Chapter 430

Lin Yun made a late move, but he won quickly.

When he really drew his sword, he killed Luo Yuhang with just one sword, one sword.

The imperial warriors who watched the battle from all directions were all shocked.

With just one sword, he killed Luo Yuhang, who was in the top five of the rookie list, which ...... How, exactly?

When I draw my sword, there will be no chance for you to admit defeat.

Luo Yuhang is arrogant and domineering, and his words are still in his ears.

But when Lin Yun drew his sword, he was already a dead man.

I have to say, it's really a great irony.

The referee on the eighth platform had a stunned look in his eyes, and he muttered, "Lin Yun, your seven mystical steps have already cultivated to the transformation realm?"

"Sort of. ”

Lin Yun did not shy away from it, and said it bluntly.

The referee's heart was suddenly shocked, and he turned into a painting in one step, and the seven Xuan steps of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion were really cultivated by him to the realm of supernatural transformation.

In ancient times, the golden age of martial arts, there were saints who chased the day, watched the footprints of the golden crow, and deduced the magic trick of the day. Time passed, the secret was lost, and only fragments remained.

But it is just a fragment, and later generations have derived many body methods from it, and Qixuanbu is one of them.

Although the body method grade is only a super-grade super-grade, it is comparable to or even surpasses the ordinary spirit-level body method, and the comprehension requirements are extremely high.

Not to mention big success, there are not many people who can achieve something small.

Those who can cultivate it to the pinnacle of perfection are only a handful in the entire history of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.

As for the Transformation Realm, there is none!

Invisibly, he created a legend in the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.

Or, in the entire Great Qin Empire, there is no one like him. At the age of eighteen, he can cultivate a mysterious-level body method to the realm of supernatural transformation.

The shock of this battle to everyone is far more than that.

Who said that Lin Yun's participation in the Longmen Competition is to come to die, and it will only become a stepping stone for others?

Three years is too long, and he used this sword to tell everyone.

In this year's Longmen Competition, he Lin Yun can also shine.

On the VIP seat, one after another eyes fell on Lin Yun, with different expressions.

On the face of the eldest prince Qin Yu, a trace of killing intent flashed, and the look in his eyes was as cold as ice.

The faces of the elders of the Mixed Yuan Sect were not very good-looking, and they all hated Lin Yun to the core.

Wen Yanbo said with a straight face: "It's just luck, I don't believe it, this kid really succeeded." Xuanwu Ninefold, when all the hole cards are exposed, you can still go against the sky!"

The other sons, with their eyes in their eyes, were a little complicated.

Obviously, no one could have expected it. Lin Yunneng relied on the advantage of his body to reverse the situation, and killed Luo Yuhang, who had cultivated to a height above him, with a single sword.

Everyone in the Sword Pavilion was naturally overjoyed.

"Senior brother!"

Under the battle platform, Ye Gongzi hugged Luo Yuhang's body, and his face was gloomy to the extreme.

He only glanced at it and knew that Luo Yuhang was not saved.

That sword not only cut off his ribs, but also his heart in half.

"Lin Yun, it's okay if you defeat him, why kill my junior brother!"

Ye Gongzi's gaze swept and fell directly on Lin Yun on the stage, and an extremely cold chill burst out in his eyes.

The cold eyes are like a sword, as if they want to pierce people's hearts.

Wow!

His body exuded a terrifying aura, showing the amazing strength of his son.

If it was an ordinary person, under his fierce eyes, he would be scared half to death on the spot.

Lin Yun, who was about to step down, his face did not change, he glanced back, and said lightly: "Longmen Dabi, there are more people who die, others can die, can't your junior brother die? Even if you are one of the eight princes, this request is a little too much." ”

Since you have murderous intentions, don't expect that your opponent will have mercy on you.

It's impossible, because he's your Yegongzi's junior brother, so he'll be merciful.

Son?

What about Childe, if you want to fight for the first, sooner or later you will fight with Childe.

Damn it!

Lin Yun's words without showing any affection made Ye Gongzi's eyes burn with thick anger, and he said coldly.

"Waiting for you at any time!"

Unexpectedly, Lin Yun was not afraid at all, and before leaving, he responded lightly.

It's crazy!

Longmen Square, the Quartet watchers, were all surprised. I didn't expect that after the end of the war, there would be such a wonderful scene.

In the face of Childe's threat, Lin Yun didn't even retreat at all, and competed against each other without giving in at all.

Dabi, as usual.

Contestants from all sides of the Great Qin Empire were divided into eight groups and fought against each other in a round-robin manner, with the loser out. In one day, the four slots for each group are decided.

Only the thirty-two people who appeared were eligible to compete for the top eight.

The battle between each group is compact and intense, and it is very exciting.

Lin Yun secretly observed and found that the strength of each group was relatively average, except for the Seventh Prince.

The other top masters were evenly divided into eight groups, and there was no situation where the masters were clustered.

After observing the battle of the other groups for a while, Lin Yun focused his attention on the eighth platform.

Among the eight groups, there are three more strong ones. They are Xuantian Sect, Wang Jie of the Shence Camp and Cao Ziyin of the Qin Heaven Academy.

All three of them have the peak cultivation of Xuanwu Tenfold, and it is even possible that they have other hole cards hidden.

The strength may not be lower than Luo Yuhang.

Of course, it is not excluded that there are other dark horses hiding in the eighth group.

"Group eight, Lin Yun vs. Luo Yin!"

Hearing the referee call his name, he performed seven steps, and after a few ups and downs, he landed firmly on the platform.

Luo Yin's cultivation realm is only Xuanwu Ninefold, which is inconspicuous in the eight groups, and it is completely incomparable to Luo Yuhang.

When he saw Lin Yun coming to power, a look of decisiveness flashed in his eyes.

From cutting off the Xuan vein to now killing Luo Yuhang with a sword, his opponent's experience can be said to be a miracle.

At the moment, the limelight is winning, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

But no matter what, since you're here, you have to fight with all your might.

"Offended. ”

As soon as the referee announced the start, Luo Yin took the lead.

The true yuan of the whole body was agitated, and with the palm as the blade, he slashed down wildly. This knife slashed through the sky, and the cold light burst out, and there was a terrifying momentum that split a mountain in half.

At the moment when the killing move was sacrificed, the coercion on his body was close to Xuanwu Shizhong.

It can be seen that the other party's attainments in this palm knife are not low, if it is against other people in the same realm.

I'm afraid that with one palm, you can easily cut people in half.

This person has found another way to cultivate the palm sword to such a high and profound realm, which is indeed a bit extraordinary.

It's a pity that he ran into Lin Yun.

Attainment?

Palm mystery?

So what, if you can't cultivate to the Xuanwu Nine Folds, then crush it with one punch!

In the roar of the dragon and the tiger, Lin Yun jumped into the air, and suddenly the wind and clouds rose together.

People are in mid-air, their hands and ten fingers dancing, condensing into ancient marks. The power of the dragon and tiger surrounded him, as if it were substance.

Vajra Seal!

When in mid-air, when he was about to meet the opponent's sword, a seal was sacrificed.

Boom!

In the earth-shattering loud noise, the opponent's reckless sword momentum was instantly annihilated. The coercion that forcibly supported the Xuanwu Ten Folds also showed its original form in an instant.

Poof!

Spit out blood, and the opponent Luo Yin was blasted out of the arena on the spot.

"Lin Yun wins!"

The referee was stunned for a moment before announcing the result. I didn't expect Lin Yun to win so easily against Luo Yin.

"Dragon Tiger Fist!"

"Don't even use a sword?"

"This Lin Yun is a little inconspicuous, and it is too easy to win. ”

The spectators in Longmen Square were slightly disappointed when they saw Lin Yun end the battle with one punch.

In the round-robin battle, the battle was quite compact, and Lin Yun was not given much time to rest.

ushered in the third opponent, the opponent is not famous, and there is only Xuanwu Jiuzhong.

If it was in the past, Lin Yun would still have a little trouble fighting against Xuanwu Jiuzhong's opponent.

At least, not as much as you want.

But now, when his Xuan vein is restored, his cultivation is even better than before.

In the same realm, he is almost invincible, and he crushes his opponent with a single look.

"Lin Yun wins!"

"Lin Yun wins!"

......

"Lin Yun wins!"

Two wins in a row, three wins in a row, four wins in a row, five wins in a row...... In the group battle, Lin Yun reached an astonishing eight consecutive victories.

Such an amazing record, except for a master-level master, few people can do it.

What's even more surprising is that except for the sword used against Luo Yuhang, for the rest, Lin Yun only used the Dragon and Tiger Fist to fight.

The mighty Dragon and Tiger Fist, in the hands of a disciple of the Sword Sect, showed an invincible demeanor.

The faces of the elders and disciples of the Xuantian Sect all looked a little unpleasant.

Coincidentally, Lin Yun's opponent in the tenth battle ushered in Tong Yuan, a disciple of Xuantian Sect!

Xuantian Sect is a Buddhist force.

There are monks and laymen in the sect, one is a pure Buddhist disciple, and the other is a half-monk and half-layman. As for whether to become a monk or not, Xuantian Sect does not force it, relying on the nature of the disciple.

But within the Great Qin Empire, there is a basic understanding.

The real masters of Xuantian Sect are all Buddhist disciples who are proficient in Buddhism and become monks.

Whether it is Liuzhen Gongzi or Yunzhen Gongzi, these two son-level masters of Xuantian Sect are all Buddhists.

There is a saying that the true inheritance of Xuantian Sect can only be granted by becoming a monk.

Tong Yuan is a disciple of Xuantian Sect.

Like Lin Yun, he also won all nine battles, and he also used Dragon and Tiger Fist, and he also swept his opponent.

His dragon and tiger fists are fierce and domineering, opening and closing, between punches, up and down the body, shrouded in Buddha light. It's like King Kong in the reincarnation, when you are angry, the demons retreat, and when you are angry, you will subdue the dragon and the tiger!

The authentic meaning of Dragon and Tiger Fist is vividly displayed in him, which is eye-opening.

In itself, it can be regarded as a dark horse.

For many years, he only practiced penance in the Houshan Temple of Xuantian Sect, and his reputation in the sect was not small, but few people outside the sect knew about it.

It is somewhat similar to Ye Feng of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.

"The old man doesn't believe it, in front of Tongyuan, this little beast still dares to use Dragon and Tiger Fist!"

Elder Yuanbei, who was the leader of Xuantian Sect, said indignantly.

The stunt of the dignified Xuantian Sect, in the hands of a disciple of an outer sect, shines in this Dragon Gate Competition.

Every time Lin Yun wins, it is equivalent to slapping him in the face once, which is really annoying.

Sou!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and Lin Yun carried the sword box on his back and landed steadily.

Raising his eyes, when his gaze fell on his opponent, the battle intent in his eyes burned like a flame.

The majestic and domineering power of the dragon and tiger, on Lin Yun's body, soared non-stop.

The wind is from the dragon, the clouds are from the tiger, the wind and clouds rise together, the tiger roars and the dragon roars!

"It's Dragon Tiger Fist again!"

"Haha, it's good now, Xuantian Sect's face is all black. ”

"Lin Yun is a little too crazy, against Tongyuan, he actually dares to use Dragon and Tiger Fist. ”

"If you win, it's a bit ......."

"This is interesting, the battle of dark horses, to decide who is the real dark horse of the eight groups!"