Chapter 468: Qin Yu's Death

Chapter 468

Candle Dragon, Poor Qi!

In the ruins of the King's Battle Platform, two fierce spirits were entrenched behind Lin Yun, highlighting the young man's figure as extremely domineering.

Qin Yu, who was slumped on the ground, was extremely pale, and there was an extremely unbelievable look in his eyes.

Finished......

He is completely finished, and the hole cards he relies on the most are also vulnerable in front of the two fierce spirits opposite.

There is no longer any means that can fight against Lin Yun.

Why, Liuyu withdrew from the game, Xin Jue was killed, and this Longmen Dabi was changed to a stage that belonged to him.

But why, why this inconspicuous sword slave, he laughed at the end.

"In the final battle, Lin Yun won!"

The referee glanced at the situation of the two people in the ruins and said out loud at the right time.

Win!

People in all directions of Longmen Square were shocked and beyond words.

Sword Pavilion Lin Yun, this kid who no one is optimistic about, has created the biggest miracle in thousands of years. Without any precedent, through the hell mode, he counterattacked all the way and finally defeated Qin Yu.

At this moment, the figure of the young man in Tsing Yi on the king battle platform is in the spotlight and dazzling.

"Top of the list!"

Elder Luo Feng of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion sighed heavily, this little guy is really not easy.

No one thinks he's weak, no one thinks he's not talented enough, they just think he's too young. Maybe waiting for three years is the stage that belongs to him, but three years is too long, just now, just recently, in front of everyone, he climbed to the top of the Longmen competition.

Speaking of which, this little guy's entry audit is still up to him.

Thinking about it, he was still quite proud, Luo Feng touched his beard, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Hahaha, first, first, first!"

Li Wuwu clenched his fists and smiled very happily, he was really happy for Lin Yun at this moment.

Xinyan didn't speak, but her eyebrows were shining, and Yingying had tears flashing.

This young man is her, who she personally excavated on the snowfield in Mobei back then. Alone, holding a sword into the imperial capital, think about the difficulties he encountered in the assessment.

In the dark forest, the sniper encountered, the provocation encountered in the Sword Pavilion.

After the death of the eldest brother, he made a promise to block the eldest prince's army and horses in the wind and snow in the imperial capital.

Along the way, it was not easy for him.

I have carried too much, too much pressure, invisible to outsiders, and sad to experience.

But in the end, he came to the end and stood at the peak of the Great Qin Empire.

"I'm rich. ”

In the crowd, a young man wearing a hat held a wine jug and smiled softly. Thinking of himself, the bet placed at the top of the list of Xianyun Building, do the math, I don't know how many times it will have to be doubled.

Some people rejoice, others worry.

Mixed Yuan Sect Wen Yanbo, since Lin Yun bloomed with innate sword intent, his face had never smiled again, and it was extremely stiff.

The group of people in the Cloud Sword Pavilion hated Lin Yun to the core, and they most wanted Lin Yun to die in the hands of Qin Yu. Right now, his face is extremely ugly.

Everyone in the Xuantian Sect was collectively silent, not saying a word, and their expressions were gloomy.

On the Ziqing Throne, King Qin, who had not spoken from beginning to end, closed his eyes with a somewhat heavy face, and no one knew what he was thinking.

On the contrary, the Fenghua boy next to him flashed a different color in his eyes, and it seemed that he smiled.

It's just that the veil covers her gorgeous face, and she can't get a glimpse of the whole picture.

At this point, all the rankings of Longmen Dabi have been determined.

At the top of the list, Lin Yun!

As for the others, it seemed that they were not so important, and all eyes fell on Lin Yun.

"First, no, I, Qin Yu, am the final first!"

Qin Yu, who struggled to get up, had a hideous face, and after hearing the referee announce the result, there was a crazy look in his eyes.

"Prince Qin, the result has been decided......"

"Get out of here!"

The referee frowned slightly, wanting to stop Qin Yu, but he was startled when he saw the crazy hatred in his eyes.

If he doesn't get out of the way, I'm afraid this person will take action against himself.

To block or not to block?

With Qin Yu's current situation, I am afraid that if he makes a slight move, he may kill the other party.

The referee's eyes flashed with helplessness and he stepped aside.

Boom!

Qin Yu raised his palm and blasted towards Lin Yun, who had already collected his sword and returned to the sheath and dispersed his martial spirit.

He had exhausted his true element, forcibly operated the Xuanyang Technique, and terrifying flame patterns appeared on his face, looking very hideous.

Lin Yun frowned slightly, seeing that something was wrong with the other party, there seemed to be signs of going mad, and he flashed a little and retreated.

"Hehe, I'm afraid, just you sword slave, how can He De compete with me for the first place!"

Qin Yu looked like crazy, and kept shooting, one after another shocking the masters, rolling in with vast flames.

Bang bang bang!

The powerful palm burst into a loud bang in mid-air, and the terrifying aftermath reverberated everywhere.

Everyone was surprised, is this big prince really crazy?

The result has been decided, do you think that you can change the result of the Longmen Dabi by messing around like this.

Naturally, it's a bit naΓ―ve.

Seeing that the opponent's palm was becoming more and more fierce, Lin Yun had to be forced to take it down.

If you fight back so desperately, if you hit yourself, you will not be lightly 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 Ziqing Throne suddenly burst into tears without waiting for King Qin to speak.

Lin Yun was slightly stunned, hesitated for a while, and stopped the movement in his hand.

Boom!

But as soon as he stopped, Qin Yu's palm slapped him on the chest.

Poof!

The other party's Xuanyang True Yuan escaped into the body, and under the wanton, it burned the meridians and internal organs, and the corners of Lin Yun's mouth overflowed with blood stains.

"Hehe, this fight is not over yet. No one can judge me to lose, I am the prince of Great Qin, the top of the list, it is none other than me!"

Seeing that Lin Yun was knocked back by his palm, the look in Qin Yu's eyes became more and more crazy.

Without thinking about it, he slapped another palm towards Lin Yun.

I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore!

This Qin Yu, is he really afraid of him?

"Look for death!"

A cold glint flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and the Purple Kite Sword Technique was running, and he raised his hand to meet it.

Poof!

The moment the palms touched, Qin Yu spit out blood on the spot, and was slapped out with a palm, vulnerable to a blow.

Whew!

But as soon as Qin Yu landed, a figure broke through the sky and looked at Lin Yun coldly: "Old man, let you stop, didn't you hear?"

It was the man in black, the man in black who had been standing behind Qin Yu and protecting him.

"I've stopped, it's because this man continues to kill like a mad dog that I'm forced to fight back. Could it be that you made me stand still and let this waste be beaten to death? I'm sorry, I can't do it!

”

Lin Yun looked indifferent and responded strongly.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why did you trespass on the battlefield?"

The referee not far away frowned and asked.

"Old man, deacon of Xuanyang Palace, Ji Yun! Qin Yu is my uncle's disciple, I'm worried about his safety, can't I come to the stage?"

The man in black had a cold face and glared at the referee fiercely.

Deacon of Xuanyang Palace!

When the words fell, the audience was in an uproar, and they remembered a burst of exclamations.

Xuanyang Palace, that is the sect that can be called the overlord in the entire Nanhua Ancient Domain. The terrifying strength of its strength is unimaginable to the people of the Great Qin Empire.

Not to mention a deacon, even if it is just a small disciple who comes, no one in the Great Qin Empire dares to provoke him.

"Xuanyang Palace...... No wonder this great prince dares to be so presumptuous, with the support of Xuanyang Palace, he does have such scoundrel qualifications. ”

"Yes, I'm afraid that if he pretended to go crazy and killed Lin Yun, he wouldn't be able to take any responsibility. ”

Lin Yun grabbed the first place in Qin Yu's hands, and he was afraid that he would offend Xuanyang Hall to death. ”

"In the past, I heard that the force behind Qin Yu was the Xuanyang Palace, but now it seems that the rumors are true. ”

When they learned the identity of the man in black, the audience was shocked, and the faces of the people in the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion also changed.

Sou!

Elder Luo Feng's figure flashed, and he took the lead in falling into the ruins, stopping in front of Lin Yun, and looking at this Ji Yun coldly.

The rest of the disciples and elders also didn't care much, so they rushed up and protected Lin Yuntuan in it.

"Your Excellency, even if you are a deacon of the Xuanyang Palace, it is too rude to reprimand my Sword Pavilion disciple like this. ”

Luo Feng's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice, while looking at other places cautiously.

"Father, I'm so uncomfortable......"

Suddenly, Qin Yu, who didn't want to be slapped away by Lin Yun's palm, showed an extremely painful look on his face at the end.

Everyone stared at each other and was amazed.

I saw that on Qin Yu's face, flame lines penetrated and appeared, revealing hideous blood stains on his face.

"No!"

King Qin, who had been silent, changed his face suddenly, and his figure flashed, and he came to Qin Yu's side.

But just as he was about to get closer, without warning, Qin Yu burned all over. In front of everyone's eyes, there was a painful and terrible scream, King Qin and the deacon of the Xuanyang Palace had the heart to save each other, but it was too late.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yu was burned to ashes, and he couldn't die anymore.

This......

The audience was shocked and in an uproar.

Qin Yu died.

It is incredible to burn to ashes out of thin air in front of everyone.

But many people had a strange glint in their eyes, thinking of something, but they didn't speak.

Go crazy!

There is no doubt that the four words that come out of the minds of these people who have doubts are all crazy.

It was already a taboo for him to practice the ground-level exercises in vain, when he was fighting Lin Yun on the battle platform.

Many people have already seen the clues, and there are flame lines on their faces from time to time, hideous and terrifying, obviously a sign of not being able to fully control the Xuanyang True Yuan.

After the defeat, the oil has run out.

Even if he is a normal person, it is not appropriate to do it at this time, but this Qin Yu still makes a strong move.

Step by step, he pushed himself to the brink of death.

His death is not to blame anyone except himself.

But apparently, some people don't think so.

"Lin Yun, you are so bold, Dabi is over, and you dare to kill me, do you just not take this king in your eyes?"

Looking at the pile of ashes, King Qin looked at Lin Yun and was furious.

The killing intent on his body surged out, and the terrifying aura made everyone in the audience tremble deeply.

This is, this is the anger of the powerhouses of the Heavenly Spirit Realm!

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