Compared with the vicissitudes and domineering tone of Thirteenth Master, the shock caused in the hearts of everyone is even more than that.
This voice is so familiar to everyone.
Since the opening of the Longmen Competition, I have heard of it many times. Except for the current Princess Fenghua of the Great Qin, there will be no other person.
If a father kills a dead person for a person who is self-defeated, and ignores the people of the Qin Dynasty, there is no need to continue to sit down.
The sternness of these words was shocking.
No one expected that Princess Fenghua would stand opposite to the King of Qin.
"What did you say?"
The King of Qin looked cold and turned around suddenly, staring at Princess Fenghua and shouting in a deep voice.
Princess Fenghua was not afraid and said in a deep voice: "Is I wrong? My father is the lord of Qin. With a command, no one dares to refuse to obey the Shen Ce camp. But you ask yourself, these people are really willing to do it for Qin.
Will Yu take revenge? If they died in battle, is it worth it? What will the guests from all over Longmen Square think about it?"
After the words came to an end, the scene suddenly became quiet as if it was dead. Many soldiers in Shence Camp had different colors flashed in their eyes.
There is no doubt that as long as the prince gives the order, the Shence Camp will definitely attack Jiange. Even if he knows that he will die, he will continue to do so and will never hesitate.
It is just because they are loyal to the royal family and to the Qin Dynasty, which is the sword in the hands of the king.
But if we say, deep down they really want to do it?
The answer is obvious. As long as you are not stupid at the scene, you know that Qin Yu's death is his own fault.
The Dragon Gate Competition is obviously over, but it still has to stick to each other, losing the formation and losing.
As for his death, he was completely destructive and self-destructive, and even a three-year-old child could tell.
It is obviously not worth it to pay his life for revenge.
As for the tens of thousands of viewers in Longmen Square, their hearts were naturally like a mirror, and King Qin would definitely not be able to block the mouths of everyone.
Lin Yun has been through the journey to this day, and finally created a miracle and won the top spot, which has long won everyone's favor.
Today, even if the King of Qin forcibly punishes Lin Yun, he will be disgraced and despised.
Feeling the eyes cast from all sides, the King of Qin suddenly became gloomy. What a Fenghua, I want to suppress me with the hearts of the people!
"It's a big show."
Just at this moment, a heavy sound came from afar, rolling like thunder.
Then two figures broke through the air, and the strong wind roared angrily.
After a while, these two figures fell into the ruins of the Longmen Battle Platform. On the left was a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe and a blue belt, and his body was filled with the majesty of a superior, and his breath was unpredictable.
, unable to measure.
Next to it is a young man, who has only been in his twenties for ten years, but his cultivation has already reached the level of the Purple Palace.
"Senior Brother!"
Ji Yun, who was kneeling on the ground, saw this person, and his face suddenly showed ecstasy.
Senior brother?
The faces of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion changed slightly. In this way, wouldn’t this middle-aged man be Qin Yu’s master Hua Yunxu in Xuanyang Palace?
Hua Yunxu is an absolute big shot in this Xuanyang Palace.
Deacons like Ji Yun are completely incomparable to him.
Such a person actually visited the Qin Empire in person, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
"I've met Elder Hua."
The King of Qin's face changed slightly, and he didn't care about Princess Fenghua and bowed and bowed.
Hua Yunfei nodded, then glanced at Master Thirteen, shouted in a deep voice: "Sword Thirteen, we have ten
I haven't seen you for many years, but the breeze has not diminished. I asked the deacon in Xuanyang Palace to kneel down and the mouth of the mouth of the mouth of the mouth."
After the words fell, without any warning, a giant palm condensed by thunder and fire slapped at Thirteenth Master and Lingxiao Jiange.
The terrifying lightning was accompanied by the blazing flames, rolling down, as if to swallow everything and burn everything.
snort!
The Thirteenth Master snorted coldly, his sword intent surged, and he stabbed him with another sword when he raised his hand. The gorgeous sword light instantly shone on the sky, and the sword light and the giant palm collided in mid-air. With a shocking sound, the aftermath
Inspiration.
Hua Yunxu stood proudly, and under his cold eyes, he brought strong oppression to people.
The people in Longmen Square were already surging in their hearts, and the shock they were exposed was beyond words.
In addition to the King of Qin, when the Dragon Gate Competition was about to end, two more powerful people in the Heavenly Soul appeared.
First there was Jian Thirteen, and then there was Hua Yunxu.
On weekdays, the strong men in the Tianpo Realm are just like legends and are out of reach for them.
Today I have seen three powerful Tianpo who appeared at the same time. I am afraid that such a scene will be rare in the past ten years of Daqin.
"Hua Yunxu, do you also want to interfere in the affairs of this junior?"
With one sword, the Thirteenth Master stood with the sword and asked coldly.
"In terms of intervening, I am much more qualified than you. Qin Yu is among the top five disciples taken in by me. He originally planned to come and congratulate him on winning the top of the Longmen Competition. However, he did not expect that he would see this
It's a good show, the death of my beloved disciple is actually implicated in such a light..."
Hua Yunxu sneered at the corner of his mouth and pondered: "First, you old ghost jumped out, and there was a big drama about father and daughter rebelling. No wonder this holy envoy has not appeared yet. Haha, if it were me,
I can't bear to leave this big show and end easily."
He waved his hand and pulled Ji Yun, who was kneeling on the ground, directly over.
"Tell me carefully, how did my beloved disciple die?"
Hua Yunxu stared at the other party and said coldly, scaring Ji Yun's face turned pale.
Everyone in Lingxiao Jian Pavilion looked extremely solemn.
Hua Yunxu was obviously not a person with a reputation. The Thirteenth Master may not be able to stop him.
What's more, the King of Qin was staring at him.
If he insisted on capturing Lin Yun, Lingxiao Jiange would be unable to save him if he fought to the death.
“Huh?”
I don’t know what Ji Yun was talking about, but a strange color flashed in Hua Yunxu’s eyes and his eyes were fixed on Lin Yun.
It made him feel very uncomfortable.
"Do you have two martial souls? It's not too common. No wonder you can defeat Qin Yu, let's take a look."
Without any warning, after Hua Yunxu smiled, the ghost disappeared.
Thirteenth Master frowned slightly, his figure flickered, and many swords pierced out of thin air. Each sword was dazzling and gorgeous, making people look sideways.
But Hua Yunxu kept flashing like smoke, and appeared in front of Lin Yun in the blink of an eye.
"Boy, come here!"
Hua Yunxu smiled fiercely, raised his hand and wanted to pull Lin Yun over.
At that moment, Lin Yun felt an irresistible force, wrapped himself in his arms and rushed forward.
But just as Lin Yun was about to be caught by him, a figure came first and appeared in front of Hua Yunxu. A sneer flashed in his eyes, raised his hand and slapped it out.
Bang!
The other party's fleshy palm contained terrifying and amazing true energy. After fighting, a loud noise broke out.
"Sword Xuanhe!"
Looking at the fat old man in front of him, Hua Yunxu frowned slightly, but he didn't have time to think about it.
A bright light suddenly rose beside him, but it was Thirteenth Master
The sword stabbed towards him like lightning.
As a last resort, he had to be forced to withdraw and hung alone in the air.
"Hua Yunxu, you can't take this person away."
The fat old man looked at the other party coldly and stood with his hands behind his back. It was Jian Xuanhe, the head of Lingxiao Jian Pavilion.
Tianpo!
Another powerful man in the Tianpo Realm. For most of the warriors who have not even condensed the Purple Mansion on the scene, it has to be said that everything he experienced today is too shocking.
"If you don't move, don't move. I want to see how far you two boys who are strongly guaranteed can go in the feast of dragons. But... My beloved disciple died because of him, and a lesson is inevitable.
.”
Hua Yunxu hung alone in the air, proud of the world.
But when he was about to move, he felt a cold murderous intent falling on himself.
It is not Jian Shisan, nor is it Jian Xuanhe.
It's her!
Hua Yunxu looked sideways and saw that Princess Fenghua's peerless eyes seemed to bloom in her beautiful eyes, vast and boundless stars, and she was born and destroyed.
The Qin Empire is so deep...
It is already very strange that a sect that cannot be said to be of level, and it is incredible that it gives birth to two powerful people in Tianpo.
There was a mysterious woman who even he couldn't see through. The mark in her eyes seemed to be related to an ancient holy land.
Hua Yunxu was beyond everyone's expectations, and he retreated, pondered and said, "Let's go."
Before Ji Yuan and the young people of the 17th and 18th were able to react, they carried the two of them and left the place.
"That guy just left?"
The Thirteenth Master and Jian Xuanhe both flashed in their eyes, and they knew him well.
He will revenge his grudges and will protect his shortcomings.
Not to mention deposing Lin Yun, he would have to lie on him for at least half a year before he would have to give up.
It was really weird,
"Ignore him, this farce should be over."
Anger flashed in Jian Xuanhe's eyes, he looked around and then said coldly: "The play has been finished, and you haven't shown up yet. If you want to let this farce stop?"
"I have always been here, so how can I talk about showing up?"
As Jian Xuanhe finished speaking, a sound of thunder echoed around Longmen Square.
Holy Envoy!
Having said that, the holy envoy still did not show up. He could only hear the sound, echoing around the Longmen Square, and could not tell his true body.
"Lin Yun, the burial flower boy, as the top of this year's Longmen Competition, you have the right to make a request to me. Within a reasonable range, I can satisfy you. Remember, you only have one chance, think about it carefully.
There is no hurry to sit down.”
A loud voice sounded again.
In an instant, gazes fell on Lin Yun, with envy and admiration in his eyes.
The holy messenger appeared, and the elder of Xuanyang Palace left far away. The Qin King was obviously pressed down with a murderous intent.
Everyone knows that the Dragon Gate Competition is about to end.
At present, the biggest suspense is what request Lin Yun will make.
"Boy, stop being idle, make a request."
Thirteenth Master touched his beard and laughed and scolded.
Lin Yun glanced at him and found Senior Sister Xinyan in the crowd and smiled at him.
"Sir Holy Envoy, Lin Yun has only one request, hoping to restore his senior sister's surname and allow the Ye clan to be free."
His request was very simple, so simple that the visitors from all over the world did not expect.