Chapter 430

The first battle will appear, which makes Luo Yuhang look very surprised, and the opponent is still Lin Yun.

Longmen Dabi, once every three years, such a stage, glorious.

Under the watchful eye, it is undoubtedly a great honor to be able to appear in the first battle.

If you can shine, you will be able to become famous in one battle and let your reputation spread throughout the territory of the Great Qin Empire.

The most critical thing is that his opponent is still Lin Yun, who is in the focus of the storm.

The level of attention of this battle is incomparable to that of other battlefields.

"It's good luck, you can come whatever you want. ”

Knowing that he and Lin Yun were in the same group, Luo Yuhang himself had been looking forward to fighting Lin Yun.

Trampled it under his feet, and he was ashamed of himself in the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.

When the rising star of the Great Qin Empire was the most dazzling, in the first battle, he knelt down to himself and begged for mercy.

I'm afraid it's a rather interesting picture, Lingxiao Sword Pavilion will also be disgraced.

At this moment, the audience in Longmen Square is also full of discussions, and they are all very surprised.

Most people guessed that in the eighth battle platform, Lin Yun might appear in the first battle.

What he didn't guess was that his opponent would be Luo Yuhang!

This person is ranked fifth on the rookie list, and the reason why he is more well-known is that he is the junior brother of the night boy and the second person in the Cloud Sword Pavilion.

Compared with the other seven groups, those sons who appeared on the stage, including Bai Lixuan's opponents, were all unknowns.

There is little suspense, but it is certain that these long-established players can win, and the situation is bound to be one-sided.

But in this eighth battle platform, Lin Yun's opponent is so strong, even a rookie who has a chance to compete for the title of son!

"It's not good, although Lin Yun's cultivation has recovered now, almost all of his hole cards have been exposed. The old injury may not have fully recovered, and against Shangluo Yuhang, the odds of winning are not high. ”

"It's just begun, it's so dangerous, could it be that someone in the royal family deliberately made it?"

"Who knows, if Lin Yun is eliminated in the first battle, this face will be too embarrassing. ”

"Yes, I came to sign up in the spotlight, and then the first one was defeated, and the contrast is indeed a bit big. ”

The referees on the field, or some of them have some royal background, must have to look at the faces of some big princes. And the eldest prince's face was almost swollen by Lin Yun, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a great shame.

As far as the rules allow, these people may not be able to do anything.

Lin Yun held the identity card, his eyes fell on the eighth battle platform, and stepped forward.

"Little junior brother. ”

Xinyan suddenly said loudly.

Lin Yun's footsteps paused slightly, and he didn't turn around.

"Live well, don't you hear!"

Xinyan said in a deep voice.

"I will. ”

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.

On the eighth battle platform, Luo Yuhang had been waiting for a long time.

At the same time, the players who appeared in the first battle on the other stages also appeared one by one.

Longmen Dabi, officially begins!

Xinyan, Li Wuwu, Luo Feng, Chen Xuanjun...... Many people's eyes fell on Lin Yun's figure.

There is no shortage of people with worries flashing in their eyes, can Lin Yun win Luo Yuhang?

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. Are you afraid to fight me?"

A cold smile appeared on Luo Yuhang's face, he had been waiting for this moment for a long time, a dignified opportunity to crush his opponent with peak cultivation.

"I was actually surprised, I didn't expect you to actually come. If it were me, I really wouldn't do it, after all, I was eliminated in the first battle, which would be too embarrassing. ”

Luo Yuhang looked indifferent and said lightly.

Are you going to get started?

Ignoring Luo Yuhang, Lin Yun looked back at Senior Sister Xinyan, and then at Princess Fenghua next to the Ziqing Throne, and finally his gaze fell on his little finger.

There was a strand of green silk wound and wound into a loop.

In my mind, many images flashed, and the past was vivid.

The boy came from the country of Tianshui and carried the name of the sword slave.

Step by step to the present, after life and death, cold eyes and ridicule, but after all, he stood on the stage of Longmen Dabi.

Cheng Xin's sword of the eldest brother, the leaders of the Quartet, and the name of Senior Sister Xinyan.

Boom!

Suddenly, on the fifth battle platform, an earth-shattering noise erupted.

It was the eldest prince Qin Yu, who only took out one palm, and there seemed to be an endless sea of fire gushing. The opponent didn't have time to react at all, and he was blown to pieces, and he was directly shocked off the battlefield.

All over the body, inside and out, they were suffering from the burning flames.

After he fell to the ground, the man rolled on the ground, spasming in pain. The facial features on his face are distorted, and he is afraid that the meridians have been burned.

The miserable battle made the hearts of those who watched it tremble.

On the battle platform, the eldest prince Qin Yu stood proudly, his expression extremely indifferent.

Obviously, he has been depressed for a long time since the wedding turmoil. Always trying to find an outlet, unfortunately, his opponent didn't even have a chance to admit defeat.

This powerful palm is also Qin Yu's sense of existence.

Tell everyone present that Liuyu retired from the game, and in this Longmen competition, he Qin Yu is the real protagonist.

"Don't worry, you won't get a chance to fight him. ”

Seeing that Lin Yun was a little distracted, Luo Yuhang thought that he was paying attention to Qin Yu on the fifth battle platform.

As the words fell, his body exuded an incomparably domineering aura, and the powerful sword roared wildly on him.

Rumble!

With the horizontal sword in his body, Luo Yuhang held the hilt tightly with his five fingers, and his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp. The furious sword momentum continued to soar, and the wind howled endlessly.

The voice was harsh and sharp, and his momentum climbed to the peak almost instantly.

"It's so strong!"

Spectators from a long distance can clearly feel the sharpness and sharpness of this sword, and their hearts tremble.

Holding the hilt of the sword tightly, Luo Yuhang's momentum reached such an astonishing level.

Many people's hearts are tight, this Luo Yuhang is afraid that he is going to plan to make a quick decision, crush Lin Yun with his own cultivation, and not give him any chance.

"Before I draw my sword, you have a chance to throw in the towel. Otherwise, when I am unsheathed, the gods will not be able to save you,"

Luo Yuhang's expression was indifferent, and he suddenly roared angrily, and his eyes burst out with cold killing intent.

The breath on the battle platform suddenly became cold.

Quick fix?

Just what the doctor ordered......

Lin Yun's expression was calm, his mind moved slightly, and the ice-crystal-like purple kite flowers in the dantian quietly bloomed. The true yuan was agitated, and at the same time, majestic and powerful power gushed out from the nine Xuan veins, like a sleeping brute beast gradually attributed to it.

The momentum on his body was also boiling.

"Shoot, cherish your last chance to draw your sword in this world. ”

Lin Yun's expression was calm, and he responded lightly.

The voice was not loud, but it had an unquestionable taste, and such a strong self-confidence surprised many people.

Facing Luo Yuhang, why can Lin Yun be so indifferent?

He has all his hole cards exposed, the Xuan Vein has just recovered, and the realm is not as good as the other party.

The outcome of the other battles was quickly decided, as everyone expected. Child-level existences are like Qin Yu, either easily crushing the opponent, or taking the stage and admitting defeat directly.

In the blink of an eye, the eyes of almost everyone in the audience fell on this eighth battle platform.

Of the eight matchups, none of them are more attractive than this one.

"It's the nature that hasn't changed, and it's as arrogant as ever!"

Luo Yuhang showed a sneer on his face, and drew his sword out of its sheath.

Rumble!

The sword came out half an inch, and a sword light burst out from the bottom of his feet, and suddenly, it seemed that his whole person had turned into a sword light.

The battle platform suddenly darkened, except for the sword light that shrouded him, the rest of the space, including Lin Yun, all dimmed under the light of his sword.

A sword comes out, the light is brilliant and dazzling.

There are no gorgeous visions, no gorgeous sword dances, only a pure sword light.

When the sword body was completely unsheathed, a strange scene appeared, and the battle platform suddenly became pitch black. Before, the sword light that was dazzling and dazzling and impossible to look at directly suddenly disappeared.

"What's going on?"

"This should be the Aurora Sword Technique of the Cloud Sword Pavilion, between the light and darkness, it is elusive and unpredictable, making it difficult to guard against. ”

"Being able to display the artistic conception of the Aurora Sword Technique so exquisitely, this Luo Yuhang is indeed not simple. ”

"I heard that this sword technique is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it is extremely rare to be able to achieve a small success. In the Cloud Sword Pavilion, many Purple Mansion elders couldn't grasp the mystery. ”

As soon as Luo Yuhang made a move, many people in this Longmen Square sweated for Lin Yun.

can rank fifth on the rookie list, this Luo Yuhang is indeed not in vain.

Wow!

The battle platform in pitch black suddenly shone brightly.

In a flash, everyone was surprised to find that Luo Yuhang appeared in front of Lin Yun without warning.

A sword pierced the center of his eyebrows.

Its speed is like light, and its sword is like a thunderbolt. Many people were terrified in their hearts, facing the light of this sword at such a close distance, they were afraid that their eyes would be blinded on the spot.

But when the sword came to front of him, Lin Yun still didn't move, and he didn't even open his eyes.

"What is this Lin Yun going to do?"

Many people were puzzled by Lin Yun's eyes closed.

This sword is so fast, even if you dodge it with all your might, you may not be able to dodge it. Closing your eyes and not moving, in the eyes of everyone, is almost an act of waiting for death.

Looking for death?

Then it will be done for you!

Luo Yuhang's face sank, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his whole body was filled with true yuan into the sword body. The reckless sword momentum was condensed at the tip of the sword, and that little sword light suddenly shone like a star.

But suddenly, Lin Yun exuded a wonderful sword momentum, and he drifted like water.

Water Moon Sword Momentum!

Waves of sword momentum emanated from him, obviously not moving, but Lin Yun was like flowing water, the mist was hazy, blurry and illusory.

"Trick up!"

Luo Yuhang snorted coldly, he didn't believe that Lin Yun could really play any tricks.

In the face of absolute power, all vanity is fearless resistance.

Rub rub!

Between the transition of light and darkness, Luo Yuhang stabbed out more than ten swords in a row, each sword was as fast as a thunderbolt, with a thunderous momentum.

But the moment Luo Yuhang stepped into the sword momentum of the Water Moon, no matter how fast his sword was, even if Lin Yun closed his eyes, he could feel the trajectory of each sword in the air.

He moved!

In one step, the body is like black ink, quietly scattered. Under the fast sword light, it was ethereal and agile, leaving behind afterimages.

Under the stormy sword momentum, stroll leisurely and retreat at will.

"See how long you can retreat!"

Luo Yuhang's expression was hideous, and between the swings of his sword, he relied on his own cultivation to gain the advantage of smashing Lin Yun's Water Moon sword momentum.

No matter how ingenious Lin Yun's body method is, between light and darkness, he always firmly occupies the initiative.

But the price of this initiative is the crazy consumption of Zhenyuan, which is a little difficult compared to Lin Yun's casualness.

I can't spend it with him, this guy's body is too weird.

The light of the day!

On the battle platform, Luo Yuhang suddenly burst into a shout, and made a killing move, his sword, in a breath, was full of light, and burst out with an earth-shattering momentum.

It is like a round of the sun hanging in the air, and the brilliant sword power seems to have the power to destroy everything and burn everything.

Under the light of the great sun, the sword light shrouded half of the battle platform, and there was nowhere to retreat.

Luo Yuhang's eyes flashed with a cold light, his face was indifferent to the extreme, and he said coldly: "Come back in three years, get out of here!"

Many people have warned Lin Yun and asked him to come back to participate in the Longmen Competition three years later.

But three years is really too long......

There is no need to retreat, there is no need to retreat over there, who said that seven Xuanbu can only retreat, not advance?

Lin Yun, who closed his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes, and the sharp edge in his eyes was as bright as stars and jewels, clear and translucent, and the sky was clear and clear.

Wow!

In an instant, as Lin Yun's eyes opened, an astonishing momentum erupted from his body.

Without the slightest hesitation, he stepped out in one step against the sword power as brilliant as Haori.

When he turned around, he saw a painting.

In the painting, Luo Yuhang's light is like the sword power of the sun, and under the majestic sword power, the young man in Tsing Yi with a sword box on his back looks insignificant in the light of the sun.

"That's not right!"

The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and Luo Yuhang, who felt that Lin Yun was going to die, his face changed slightly.

Suddenly I felt a great crisis, and I shivered all over, like falling into an ice cave.

He hurriedly looked back, only to see a purple sword like a bright moon, which slashed over in an instant.

Click!

Blood spattered rainbows, paintings shattered and people died.

In mid-air, with the shattering of the picture scroll, Luo Yuhang, who flew out, was cut off by the sword at the same time along with his ribs.

Three years is really too long......

This sword, seize the day.

This sword, only fight for the first!

The funeral flowers returned to the sheath, the eighth battle platform, only the young man in Tsing Yi stood proudly.