Chapter 466

The aftermath of the horror rippled, and Lin Yun in the deep pit did not know whether he was alive or dead.

"Is this the strength of the Great Prince Qin Yu? Three palms, three palms will lay the victory, completely crushing Lin Yun......"

"I can't say that I was crushed, I can only say that Lin Yun's first three battles were indeed too expensive. The edge of his sword is still the same, but no matter how you look at it, the power is not as full as it was at its peak. ”

"Yes, I have the same opinion. This is the reason why the road to hell has always been unsuccessful. Those who can enter the top four are all the best of the best, and the further back they go, the more difficult it is. ”

"Yes, when Lin Yun defeated Si Xueyi, it was quite easy, but when it came to Yun Zhen, it was actually a little reluctant. ”

"The eldest prince seems arrogant, but in fact, he is quite scheming, three palms, one palm is stronger than the other, in fact, he is constantly testing Lin Yun's bottom line. After determining how much strength the opponent has left, he will kill with one blow, giving people the illusion of invincibility. ”

"That's right, if both are at their peak, it's hard to say. ”

Is Qin Yu strong?

Strong!

Strong and terrible!

But Lin Yun obtained the qualification for the road to hell from the loser's group, defeated his opponents all the way, and was able to finally walk in front of the eldest prince Qin Yu, which was enough to show his strength.

Funeral dude, definitely not weak.

Pity...... Destiny is not in him, one step late, one step, let himself go to hell.

Many people sighed softly, with a look of pity in their eyes.

Thinking about that young man, when he first appeared, how high-spirited. When no one thought he would appear, he unexpectedly appeared in the limelight.

Then, with the momentum of a dark horse, he appeared strongly, defeated the two sons in a row, and entered the final quarterfinals.

It can be said that his demeanor has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and is admirable.

The power of Qin Yu's three palms made many strong people in Longmen Square shocked in their hearts. But Lin Yun, who fell in the deep pit, still makes people awe-inspired, this young man is not easy, although he is defeated, he is still glorious.

"A mere sword slave, and he dares to compete with His Royal Highness for the top spot, and he is a fool's dream. Referee, I would like to ...... I guess I'll be able to declare me the winner. ”

On his gloomy face, an unprecedented smile appeared, and he looked at the referee who was deeply shocked by this palm in mid-air and said.

The referee in mid-air was stunned for a moment, then retracted his gaze in the deep pit, slowly fell, and nodded: "Lin Yun fainted and died, although he can't judge life and death, but he can't get up, according to the regulations, you can indeed be counted as winning." ”

"Then please pronounce the sentence!"

The corners of Qin Yu's mouth were slightly upturned, he bent down slightly, and laughed softly.

Did you win?

Many people woke up like a dream, and suddenly realized, and one after another, their eyes suddenly fell on Qin Yu.

After all, as predicted before the game, the winner of the final battle of the Dragon Gate Competition was Qin Yu.

There is no suspense and no miracles.

After today, he will be famous in Great Qin, enjoy supreme honors, and become one of the true young leaders of the Great Qin Empire.

Qin Yu's gaze swept and landed in the direction of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Little junior brother!"

Xinyan in the audience gritted her teeth, her heart was like a knife, and she was extremely uncomfortable, if it wasn't for Elder Luo Feng forcibly restraining her, she would have rushed to the battlefield.

"I declare that the Dragon Gate Competition, the eventual winner, Fei Yu ......"

But suddenly, the referee's face changed, and the smile on Qin Yu's face also stopped abruptly.

Thundered!

In the earth-shattering loud noise, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed color, under the gaze of countless eyes. On the king's battle platform, in the deep pit of terror, an unprecedented terrifying force erupted rapidly.

For a moment, the bottom of the pit erupted with a dazzling light. One, two...... Three dazzling pillars of light rose to the sky and pierced the sky.

A steady stream of vitality erupted from the depths of the earth, which made people astonish.

"What's going on?"

"What a strong breath...... What the hell is this?"

"It's the Origin Cultivation!"

"The origin cultivation of the top powerhouse!"

Countless Purple Mansion powerhouses, seeing this scene, were extremely shocked in their hearts.

The three pillars of light that erupted from the deep pit were clearly the rays of light that could only be condensed by the cultivation of the origin.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

Mixed Yuan Sect Wen Yanbo muttered to himself, his eyes were full of shock, this Origin Cultivation was several times stronger than his own.

With such a terrifying strength, how much will the Origin Cultivation be cherished.

If the Origin Cultivation is out, in addition to the reduction of the realm, it may lead to the inability to promote the Heavenly Spirit for the rest of your life. The bigger price is lifespan, which is a price that even Lin Yun doesn't know, one is ten years of life, and three is thirty years of life.

Such a high price, even a close relative, can not be easily done.

Click!

When the three rays of light condensed into a pillar, at the bottom of the giant pit, someone raised his head to the sky and roared.

Buzz!

The familiar sound of the sword resounded in Longmen Square again, shocking to everyone's ears.

"It's Lin Yun!"

"Lin Yun hasn't lost yet!"

"Damn, Lao Tzu actually cried, this kid even has hole cards. ”

"The road to hell is not over yet, there is hope, there is hope!"

All of a sudden, the entire Longmen Square was completely boiling, and many people shouted excitedly.

Bang!

A figure jumped out, jumped out of the huge pit, and one rolled over and fell heavily to the ground.

The young man was dressed in a green shirt, with a sword box on his back, his face was delicate and handsome, and his delicate facial features were like chiseled out of a knife and axe. is not a peerless beauty, but he is also handsome, with a refined temperament, and the flashing edge between his eyebrows is even sharper.

This young man is not Lin Yun, who can he be.

"I haven't spoken yet, how can I lose?"

The corners of Lin Yun's mouth were slightly upturned, and he looked at Qin Yu on the other side of the deep pit, revealing a smile.

In the smile full of sunshine, it gives people a calm and confident confidence.

The aura that permeated his body surprised everyone even more, Lin Yun not only returned to the peak, but his cultivation actually went further.

Reaching the incredible half-step Purple Mansion realm, it is completely equivalent to Qin Yu's cultivation.

"Damn it!"

Qin Yu, who was originally gloomy and in an unprecedentedly happy mood, instantly became gloomy and ugly.

"Your Royal Highness, I'm very disappointed. ”

Lin Yun smiled slightly and said softly.

"Hmph, what about your promotion to the Half-Step Purple Mansion, this prince was promoted to the Half-Step Purple Mansion two years ago, in terms of heritage, you still can't compare to me. Even if you crawl out of hell, I'm going to trample you down again, and this time I won't give you any chance!"

Thundered!

A terrifying aura erupted from Qin Yu's body, and the Xuanyang Jue of the Ground Rank Exercise, under his crazy operation, his whole body bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

Like a sun-like fireball, standing in this ruin-like king battle platform.

Lin Yun's expression changed slightly, but he was a little emotional, after all, he used up the three wisps of origin cultivation left by the Mei Protector.

These three strands of origin cultivation are so precious that he is reluctant to use them, just like the blood and flesh of the Mei Protector. Once refined, it is like drinking the blood of Protector Mei and eating his flesh, how cruel!

His gaze swept and fell in the direction of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, Xin Yan's body, the other party's cold face, and his eyes were already moist.

He saw it again, Li Wuwu, this kid, smiled heartlessly, and he didn't know that tears were flowing out.

He saw Elder Luo Feng again, his old tears were rampant, and he couldn't hold back his age at this moment.

Many, many people, all hearts, are concerned about him.

He looked around and saw the second cargo of the Blood Dragon Horse, this girl was in the middle of the square, grinning and showing two rows of front teeth, giggling non-stop.

And the eldest brother in the sky, you must also look at me......

There are still many people who have not come to Longmen Square, but Lin Yun can feel that their eyes fall on him far away through the forest sea, through the mountains and rivers, and through the rivers.

I am not alone!

Suddenly, Lin Yun's heart swelled with endless heroic energy, and his blood was stirring in his heart.

In this battle, he fought for himself and for all those who cared about him.

I am not alone, I cannot die!

The Heavenly Sword intent erupted on Lin Yun's body, accompanied by the aura of his half-step Purple Mansion, and the scorching and terrifying momentum on Qin Yu's body, slammed into each other.

Sword!

He shouted wildly in his heart, and the funeral swords scattered elsewhere turned into a storm and broke through the air.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and held it tightly in his hand, the feeling of blood connection and heart connection permeated his whole body.

My sword, glory forever.

When the momentum of the two climbed to the peak, Lin Yun and Qin Yu disappeared from everyone's field of vision at the same time.

Boom!

The next moment, the two were in the middle of the deep pit, each of them shot and slammed into each other fiercely.

Lin Yun held the funeral sword, and at this moment, when he raised his hand, there was a bright moon light, and he slashed away angrily.

The Purple Kite Sword Technique was urged with all its might, and the peak was in its heyday, and under the realm of the half-step Purple Mansion, the strength of this sword light exceeded all the previous ones.

Click!

When the sword was raised, Qin Yu's palm was instantly cut in half.

"Die!"

Qin Yu burst into a shout, and his palm turned into a scorching blade, falling silently in front of Lin Yun.

Woohoo!

In a breath, nine palms were split, and nine palms were like nine spatula lights, each time they were as fast as lightning and as fast as electricity.

But it also contains the surging and vast Xuanyang True Yuan, and with the power of one blow, it bursts out with an astonishing aura.

Lin Yun's expression changed slightly, and he shot directly, and with a wave of his sword, he took the nine palms one by one.

"Xuanyang Explosion!"

Qin Yu's long hair danced wildly, looking like crazy, and he shouted wildly.

Rumble!

The scattered nine palms were like nine furnaces of different sizes, which merged into one in an instant.

In mid-air, a furnace like the scorching sun poured in.

The air was ruthlessly scorched, and to outsiders, it looked like a divine furnace of the Immortal Palace, pouring down. A river of flames filled with molten slurry, like a swimming dragon, overwhelmingly swallowed Lin Yun.

Lin Yun's eyes suddenly froze, and he clenched the hand of the Funeral Flower Sword, waving it like lightning.

Purple kites bloomed, and sword rays swayed, cutting the river of flames throughout.

The scattered magma sputtered out and erupted with a loud rumbling sound, like the end of the world.

"The light of the rising sun!"

Seeing this molten river forest cloud breaking, Qin Yu's eyes flashed with coldness, and he was like a round of morning sun breaking out of the dawn.

Raising his hand, he slapped his palms, like the first light before dawn, and flew towards Lin Yun at an astonishing speed.

Fast!

This palm is so fast that it is terrifying, so fast that it can't even be captured by the naked eye.

But Lin Yun's sword, faster!

The frost was cold, and a sword stabbed out, freezing the flying palm in mid-air.

The sword body trembled slightly, and the majestic sword momentum roared out, and the frozen palm in mid-air exploded in an instant.

"The sun is like fire!"

Qin Yu gritted his teeth, and the light of the morning sun turned into the hottest light at noon, shining down violently.

Mare's nest!

In the same place, Lin Yun's figure flashed, and he got a sword, like a flower in a mirror, like a moon in water, virtual and real, real and virtual.

No matter how amazing the opponent's palm is, falling into its virtual and real sword momentum is like falling into a mirror.

Click!

When the mirror was shattered, the sun-like Xuanyang True Yuan exploded.

The aftermath of the horror swept out, and the figures of the two flashed at the same time, far away.

They each fell on the edge of the platform, the battle platform that had long been in ruins, the fire on the ground was burning, and the sword intent was scattered all over the ground.

"It's my turn. ”

In the raging fire, Lin Yun looked at each other and smiled slightly.

"What about making a move, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Qin Yu's expression was indifferent, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"I'm afraid you'll be scared. ”

Lin Yun smiled slightly, but the burial sword in his hand trembled with great excitement.

Airplanes!

Without warning, a crisp sword sound erupted from within its body, the oldest string in the world, and a tune that could not be played.

The sound of the sword is ethereal, ethereal like a fairy.

Before everyone could react, a sword swept out ruthlessly.

The huge king battle platform, at this moment, is constantly exploding, and where the sword passes, it is like a bamboo, smashing everything!

Poof!

Before Qin Yu could react, he was swept by the sword and spat out blood on the spot.

This sword cut the entire king battle platform in half.

"Your Royal Highness, guess what, Lin Mou used a lot of strength. ”

The young man's green shirt danced, the wind lifted the long hair on his forehead, and his handsome face showed a smile. This smile is like a demon, this sword is like a fairy, a smile is like a demon, and a sword is like a fairy.

"Innate Sword Intent!"

A look of horror flashed in Qin Yu's eyes, and he said in disbelief.