In the ruins of the King's Battle Platform, two evil spirits entrenched behind Lin Yun, showing the young man's figure to be particularly domineering.
Qin Yu, who was lying on the ground, had a very pale face and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.
It's over...
He has finished it completely, and the trump card he relies most on is also vulnerable to the two murderous souls on the opposite side.
There is no means to fight against Lin Yun.
Why, Liu Shang withdrew from the competition and Xin Jue was killed? This Longmen Competition was changed to his stage.
But why, why, why was this inconspicuous sword slave? He smiled and said the last time.
"In the final battle, Lin Yun won!"
The referee looked at the situation of the two people in the ruins and spoke out in time.
Win!
Everyone from all over Longmen Square was shocked and could not express it.
Lin Yun, a boy from Jiange, created the biggest miracle in a thousand years. Without any precedent, he counterattacked all the way through the hell mode and finally defeated Qin Yu.
At this moment, the figure of the young man in blue on the King's Battle Stage was full of attention and dazzling light.
“Top!”
Elder Luo Feng of Lingxiao Jiange sighed heavily. It’s really not easy for this little guy.
No one thinks he is a weak person, no one thinks he is not talented enough, just thinking that he is too young. Maybe waiting for three years is his stage, but three years are too long, just today, just recently, he
In front of everyone, he topped the list of the Longmen Competition.
Speaking of which, this little guy was appointed by him for the introductory review.
Thinking about it, he was quite proud. Luo Feng touched his beard and smiled on his face.
"Hahaha, first, first!"
Li Wuyou clenched his fists tightly and smiled very happily. At this moment, he was really happy for Lin Yun.
Xinyan didn't say anything, but her eyebrows were filled with bright light and tears flashed.
This young man was her, she dug in the snowy field in the north of Mo. She entered the imperial capital alone with a sword. Thinking about the difficulties he encountered during the assessment.
In the dark forest, the sniper encountered, the provocation encountered in the Jiange.
After the elder brother died, the promise he made was to block the great prince's army in the wind and snow of the imperial capital.
It was too difficult for him to go along the way.
I have carried too much pressure that outsiders cannot see and sadness that they cannot experience.
But in the end, he reached the end and stood at the peak of the Great Qin Empire.
"I'm getting rich."
In the crowd, a young man with a hat held a wine pot and showed a soft smile. Thinking of himself, he was betting at the top of Xianyunlou, and after calculating, I don’t know how many times it would be.
Some are happy and some are worried.
Wen Yanbo, the Hunyuan Sect, has never smiled again since Lin Yun released his innate sword intent, and was extremely stiff.
The group of people from Yunxiao Sword Pavilion were so hated by Lin Yun that they most hoped that Lin Yun would die at Qin Yu's hands. At the moment, their faces looked extremely ugly.
The members of Xuantian Sect were collectively silent, without saying a word, and looked gloomy.
On the Purple Blue Throne, the King of Qin, who had never spoken since the beginning, closed his eyes with a heavy expression. No one knew what he was thinking.
On the contrary, the Fenghua Master next to him flashed a strange color in his eyes, as if he was smiling.
It was just that the veil covered her gorgeous face and could not be seen in the whole picture.
At this point, all rankings of the Gantry Competition have been confirmed.
The top spot, Lin Yun!
As for the others, it seemed less important, with everyone's attention, and everyone's eyes fell on Lin Yun.
"First? No, I, Qin Yucai
It's the first in the end!"
Qin Yu, who struggled to get up, had a ferocious expression on his face. After hearing the referee's announcement of the result, his eyes showed an extremely crazy look.
"Prince Qin, the result has been decided..."
"Get out!"
The referee frowned slightly, trying to stop Qin Yu, but he was startled to see the crazy hatred in his eyes.
If he doesn't move out of the way, this person is afraid he will attack him.
Block or not?
Given Qin Yu's current situation, he may have taken a little more action and he may have killed the other party.
The referee's eyes flashed with helplessness and let it go.
Bang!
Qin Yu raised his hand and rushed towards Lin Yun, who had already put his sword back to the sheath and scattered his martial soul.
He had exhausted his true energy and forced himself to use Xuanyang Art. A terrible flame pattern appeared on his face, which looked very ferocious.
Lin Yun frowned slightly, and saw that something was wrong with the other party. He seemed to have signs of being possessed. He flashed slightly and retreated.
"Hehe, I'm scared. Just you, a sword slave, how can you compete with me for the first place!"
Qin Yu looked like crazy and kept taking action, and the shocking leader rolled in with vast flames.
Bang bang bang!
The powerful palm light burst out loud in the air, and the terrifying aftermath was stirring everywhere.
Everyone was shocked. Is this eldest prince really crazy?
The result has been decided. Do you think that if you are so unreasonable, you can change the result of the Longmen Competition?
Not bad, it's a little too naive.
Seeing the opponent's palm light becoming more and more fierce, Lin Yun had to take action and take down his palm light.
If you fight back like this, if you hit yourself, you will be afraid of being injured.
Lin Yun was not stupid enough to let the other party bombard him.
"stop!"
At this moment, the man in black next to the Purple Blue Throne suddenly started to yell before the King of Qin could speak.
Lin Yun was slightly stunned, hesitated for a while, and stopped the movements in his hand.
Bang!
But as soon as he stopped, Qin Yu's palm rays slapped hard on his chest.
Puchi!
The other party's Xuanyang true essence escaped into his body, rushing down, burning the meridians and internal organs, and blood stains spilled out of the corner of Lin Yun's mouth.
"Hehe, this battle is not over yet. No one can decide that I lose. I am the prince of Daqin. The top spot is me!"
Seeing that Lin Yun was knocked back by his palm, Qin Yu's eyes became more and more crazy.
Without thinking, he slapped Lin Yun with another palm.
You can't bear it anymore, there is no need to endure it anymore!
Qin Yu really thinks he is afraid of him?
"court death!"
A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. Zi Yuan's sword technique was circulating, and he raised his hand and palmed up to meet him.
Puchi!
The moment the palms were in contact, Qin Yu spit out blood on the spot and was slapped out by a palm, which was vulnerable.
Huh!
But as soon as Qin Yu landed on the ground, a figure broke through the air and looked at Lin Yun coldly: "I asked you to stop, didn't you hear it?"
It was the man in black who had been standing behind Qin Yu and protecting him.
"I have stopped. It was this person who continued to fight back like a mad dog that I was forced to fight back. Could it be that you let me stand still and let this waste be beaten to death? Sorry, I can't do it!
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Lin Yun responded with a cold expression.
"Who is your Excellency and why did you trespass on the battlefield?"
The referee not far away asked frown.
"I, deacon in Xuanyang Palace, Ji Yun! Qin Yu is my uncle's disciple, I am worried about his safety
All, can't you come on stage?"
The man in black had a cold face and glared at the referee fiercely.
Deacon of Xuanyang Palace!
After the words came to an end, the audience suddenly felt an uproar and burst into exclamations.
Xuanyang Palace is a sect that can be called overlords in the entire ancient Nanhua realm. Its strength is terrifying, and people from the Great Qin Empire cannot imagine it.
Not to mention a deacon, even if the only one who came here was a little disciple, no one in the Qin Empire dared to mess with it.
"Xuanyang Palace... No wonder this eldest prince dares to be so arrogant. With the support of Xuanyang Palace, he is indeed qualified to be such a scoundrel."
"Yes, I'm afraid he's pretending to be crazy and kill Lin Yun, he won't be responsible."
"Lin Yun grabbed the first place in Qin Yu's hands, and he was afraid he would offend Xuanyang Palace to death."
"In the past, I heard that the power behind Qin Yu was Xuanyang Palace. Now it seems that the rumors are true."
When they learned about the identity of the man in black, the audience was shocked, and the faces of the people in Lingxiao Jiange also changed.
Whoosh!
Elder Luo Feng flashed, and he fell into the ruins first, blocked Lin Yun's face, and looked at Ji Yun coldly.
The other disciples and elders didn't care much and rushed forward to protect Lin Yun.
"Your Excellency, even if you are the deacon of Xuanyang Palace, it would be too rude to scold my disciples in Jian Pavilion like this."
Luo Feng looked solemn and said in a deep voice, while looking cautiously at other places.
"Father, I feel so uncomfortable..."
Suddenly, Qin Yu, who was slapped by Lin Yun's palm, suddenly showed an expression of pain on his face.
Everyone looked at each other and was shocked.
I saw flame patterns seeping through Qin Yu's face, and ferocious blood was revealed on his face.
"No!"
The King of Qin, who had been silent, changed his face and flashed, and he came to Qin Yu.
But just as he was about to approach, without any warning, Qin Yu's whole body burned. In the public eye, he let out a painful and shrill scream. The King of Qin and the deacon of Xuanyang Palace wanted to save each other, but it was too late.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Yu was burned to ashes and could not die any more.
this……
The audience was shocked and their eyes were in an uproar.
Qin Yu is dead.
It is incredible that it burned into ashes out of thin air in front of everyone.
But many people's eyes flashed with strange lights, thinking of something, but they didn't speak.
Going into devil!
There is no doubt that the four words that pop up in the minds of these people who are interested and confused are all obsessed with the idea.
It was a taboo for him to practice the Earth-level martial arts in a vain way. When he was fighting Lin Yun on the battle stage.
Many people have seen the clues, and flame patterns appear on their faces from time to time, which are ferocious and terrifying, and it is obvious that they cannot fully control the true essence of Xuanyang.
After defeat, the oil was gone.
Even a normal person should not take action at this time, but Qin Yu still acted forcefully.
Step by step, pushing yourself to the brink of death.
His death was not only blamed on himself, but no one else.
But obviously, some people don't think so.
"Lin Yun! You are so brave. The competition is over. You dare to kill my son. Do you just don't take this king seriously?"
Looking at the pile of ashes of Qin King, he looked at Lin Yun, and was furious.
The murderous intent on his body surged out, and the terrible aura made everyone in the audience feel deeply trembling.
This is the anger of a powerful man in the Tianpo Realm!
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