Chapter 467 In the Great Qin Dynasty, I am the only one who stands above all others!
Chapter 467
"Innate Sword Intent!"
"Is it really the innate sword intention?"
"I don't know, but this sword intent is really terrifying, I've never seen it in my life."
"It is true that I have never seen it in my life... But if it is innate sword power, it would be a bit exaggerated. Not only in the Great Qin Empire, but also in the ancient Nanhua region, there are no examples of people who have achieved innate sword power before entering the Zi Mansion."
The words of the eldest prince Qin Yu caused Longmen Square to fall into shock.
This sword cut the king's fighting platform in half.
The terrifying sword intention lingered, and the young man on the battle stage had his long hair flying and dancing, and his green shirt made a hunting sound in the wind. His sword power turned into a strong wind, sweeping in all directions on the king's battle stage.
Compared with him, the dazzling light of the eldest prince Qin Yu was completely obscured.
"Everything in the world is like chess, which is really touching."
"Is Lin Yun going to win this final battle?"
This scene is like a dream, it can be called a miracle, and it really appears in front of everyone.
A young man who was not favored by everyone emerged from the road to hell fighting, and now it seems that he still has to win the final battle.
Since the beginning of the Dragon Gate Competition, what no one has ever done is about to be accomplished by this young man.
At this moment, everyone in Lingxiao Sword Pavilion finally calmed down with their anxious hearts.
Especially Xinyan, her cold and charming face glowed with dazzling brilliance again. Her beauty was so breathtaking for a moment that people dared not look directly at her.
Her beauty is always in full bloom, and her stunning face is like a bright rose. She is naturally charming, but a hint of coldness invades her, making people unable to desecrate her except to look at her from a distance.
Elder Luo Feng touched his beard and was really bursting with tears and excited.
Even if it wasn't for his innate swordsmanship, Qin Yu could no longer stop Lin Yun in this battle based on his current momentum.
The people in the audience were shocked, but in terms of shock, they were nowhere near as shocked as Mr. Feiyu on the stage.
Feeling the astonishing sword power on the opponent's body, his face was extremely stiff and he said coldly: "Innate sword intention, how could you understand the innate sword intention!"
"Is it innate sword intention? You guessed it wrong, the sword strike just now was not innate sword intention, this is the innate sword intention!"
After the words fell, a little brilliance bloomed from the depths of Lin Yun's eyes, as dazzling as stars.
The majestic sword intent before was completely transformed, like a new life.
This sword intention is bright and clear, completely separated from the dust between heaven and earth. It is ethereal and agile, unstained by dust, and the sound of the sword is like an immortal.
boom!
The majestic sword spirit born from his body soared into the sky in the blink of an eye. The long swords in the hands of people watching from all sides in Longmen Square could no longer control it, buzzing and trembling.
"Damn it, I can't control it anymore!"
"This sword intention is too strong..."
A few times before, he could barely control his own sword, but now when the true and complete innate sword intention was activated by Lin Yun, many swordsmen present could no longer control the sword in their hands.
Rub rub rub rub!
A long sword burst into the air with light blooming.
"I will return this sword to you on behalf of Brother Xin Jue!"
Lin Yun's eyes were filled with cold light, bursting with cold murderous intent, if Brother Xin Jue was still here.
If Brother Xin Jue were still here, a sword that also contained innate sword intent would fall on the opponent's head.
In the reincarnation of heaven, good and evil will be rewarded in the end.
Bang!
An indescribable sword light bloomed from Lin Yun's hand. This sword was like the blazing sun, as fast as thunder, and it wanted to cut down the sky and destroy the earth.
"Damn it, I will never lose, never!"
A crazy look burst out in Qin Yu's eyes. He bit the tip of his tongue, roared, and pushed the Xuanyang Jue to the limit. Under the skin on his face, there were faint flame lines emerging, which looked very weird.
The terrifying Xuanyang True Essence stirred up in his body again, and an even more terrifying aura erupted from his body than before.
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Even if Lin Yun has mastered the innate sword intention, he will fight at all costs to be at the top of the list with no way out.
When he raised his hand, another palm light condensed with flames collided heavily with the flying sword light.
Bang!
In just an instant, this huge king's battle platform could no longer hold up and fell apart completely.
It was as if a high mountain suddenly collapsed in front of everyone's eyes.
Boom!
The King's Battle Platform, which hung hundreds of feet in the air, was completely in ruins, with countless rubbles and rocks piling up on the ground.
Click!
In the center of the storm, someone saw a figure piercing the palm of his hand, and then Qin Yu's body suddenly retreated.
In mid-air, blood suddenly spattered out.
It's Qin Yu!
Under this sword light that contained innate sword intent, even if he had pushed Xuanyang Jue to its limit, he still could not resist it.
He was stabbed in the chest with a sword. The wound was extremely terrifying, and blood was still dripping down.
"Lost."
Seeing such a scene, many people sighed softly in their hearts. If there is no accident, the top spot must belong to Lin Yun.
The differences are somewhat too obvious.
However, everyone was still slightly excited to witness the birth of a miracle. It was such an honor to be able to witness this grand scene that they had not seen for many years.
"waste."
Suddenly, a cold snort came out of Lin Yun's mouth calmly.
Like thunder on the ground, it erupted in the hearts of everyone. Lin Yun actually said that the eldest prince was a waste?
The eldest prince Qin Yu, who is he?
Regardless of status or strength, he is at the top of the Qin Empire. He is aloof and arrogant. He has always humiliated others. There is nothing he cannot get, and no one dares to offend him.
But now, Lin Yun actually openly called the opponent a loser in the final battle of the Dragon Gate Competition.
How humiliating?
He didn't give the other party any face at all, and everyone was extremely shocked.
Qin Yu, who was already injured, suddenly turned pale and incredulous, as if he had heard wrongly.
"What did you say?"
Qin Yu's eyes were filled with anger and he roared.
"Didn't you say that I, a mere sword slave, am worthy of competing with you for the top spot? Right now, you can't even compare to me, a mere sword slave, so what are you if you're not a waste?"
Lin Yun looked indifferent and shouted in a deep voice, holding the flower in his hand, trembling incessantly.
If ordinary people said that the eldest prince was useless, no one would believe him, and he would even be laughed at.
But judging from Lin Yun, who had defeated his opponent now, it seemed quite significant.
Bang!
In the ruins, Lin Yun stepped out again with funeral flowers in hand.
While the Qixuan Steps were being used, the figure was like a startling giant, arriving in front of the opponent in the blink of an eye.
Shuiyue Sword Technique, Tenth Sword, Sky Suiyun!
The moment the sword was launched, the terrifying blade storm condensed into a roaring tornado. Qin Yu suddenly felt extremely horrified, and the terrifying pressure was approaching step by step, making him feel completely invincible and hopeless.
Damn it, why is this happening...
Qin Yu's heart was filled with endless reluctance. Even though he knew that he might not be able to block the sword, he still charged forward.
He continued to use Xuanyang True Essence, not even noticing the looming flame lines on his face, he was crazy and elementary.
Bang bang bang!
The terrifying palm rays struck the blade storm like a violent wind, erupting with a shocking loud noise. The sound of the storm weakened at all, but the force returned from each bombardment would make Qin Yu spit out blood.
"horrible."
"Is this eldest prince crazy?"
After several bombardments, Qin Yu's face turned as pale as paper.
The people watching were frightened. Under such circumstances, refusing to admit defeat is tantamount to courting death.
After more than a dozen palm rays, the sword blade stormed and was blasted to pieces by Qin Yu.
"kill!"
But before he had time to smile, Lin Yun stepped forward with the Flower Burial Sword in his hand. The surging true energy surged wildly, and the Flower Burial Sword trembled and struck out angrily.
Retreat! Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!
Qin Yu's mouth continued to overflow with blood. He was completely unable to match Lin Yun's sword power and could only keep retreating.
At this moment, the eldest prince had disheveled hair, was covered in blood, and was in an extremely miserable state.
Where is the slightest bit of princely demeanor?
In that snowy scene that day, he scolded Fang Qiu, defeated the elites of Qingxuanhui, and married Xinyan in public. The mighty honor guard stretched for ten miles in the wind and snow, what a scene.
Even if Xinyan was snatched away by a young man in front of everyone, she could still arrogantly say, "If you dare to participate in the Dragon Gate Competition, I will take your life."
But right now, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a lost dog.
Bang!
Unable to avoid it, Qin Yu was hit by a sword, exploded on the spot, and fell into a pile of abandoned rocks.
Lin Yun sheathed his sword and flew past.
boom!
Just the moment that passed, a dazzling golden light suddenly erupted from the gravel pit. A terrifying aura was born from the pit, and it was a chilling roar.
Martial spirit!
It's the martial spirit. The eldest prince Qin Yu has sacrificed the martial spirit.
No one expected that the eldest prince would dare to sacrifice his martial spirit when he knew he was bound to lose.
Aren't you afraid that after the martial soul is damaged, sentient beings will be unable to enter the Zi Mansion?
But the next moment, everyone's expressions changed drastically, but it was Qin Yu who rose into the sky, and behind him there was a fiery red flame bird, flashing with three mysterious lights.
A third-grade Xuan-level martial spirit!
Not only was it a Xuan-level martial spirit, but it was also a martial spirit that had reached the third level of the Xuan-level. The moment the Luan bird spread its wings, the overwhelming power of flames temporarily pushed back the pressure of Lin Yun's innate sword intent.
"Little Sword Slave, you didn't expect that my prince's martial spirit is a third-grade Xuan-level Flame Bird, with the blood of ancient Qingluan."
Qin Yu looked ferocious, as if he was under great pressure when he sacrificed this martial spirit. He said in a cold voice: "Every time I sacrifice this martial spirit, I have to endure the pain of being burned by the flames. You forced me to burn it to ashes."
Bar!"
Whoops!
As soon as he finished speaking, the third-grade Xuan-level Flame Bird Martial Spirit spread its wings and attacked, seeming to burn everything in its path.
"not good!"
Everyone was shocked. They never expected that Qin Yu actually had such a trump card.
Next to the Purple Green Throne, the old man in black who had been standing behind the eldest prince was sneering. He looked at Lin Yun with a faint sarcastic look in his eyes. The villain was successful.
If Qin Yu really only had this talent, how could he be favored by Xuanyang Palace?
He will also give Xuanyang Jue to him as an exception.
But the next moment, the smile on his face froze on the spot.
boom!
The ancient evil soul Zhulong appeared in this world, and it had swallowed up an evil soul, and now it has also entered the Xuan level. But just like this, it didn't surprise him, what surprised him was.
Another evil spirit suddenly appeared behind Lin Yun.
Qiongqi!
Zhulong, Qiongqi, two ancient evil spirits appeared at the same time, erupting with overwhelming power.
Before the rushing flame bird could get close, it was pounced upon by two evil spirits at the same time and torn apart on the spot.
"No!"
Qin Yu vomited blood and knelt down on the spot.
With the appearance of two evil spirits, a young man stood proudly in the ruins of the Longmen Battle Platform. It seemed to be announcing some kind of existence.
Who is the most powerful person in the Qin Dynasty today?
