"Lin Xun won!"

Emperor Shaohao, his voice carried a hint of emotion.

Until this time, there was still a trace of shock in his mood, which could not be dispelled, recalling the scene of the battle just now, let him look at Lin Xun, with an indescribable brilliance in his eyes.

"It's a pity that Yun Qingbai, like a big day in the sky, has fallen forever in the present day, adding three points of loneliness to the entire ancient wasteland. ”

If the dancing fairy murmurs, her eyes are as clear as water, and her figure is like smoke and illusion.

It's a shame indeed.

Without this battle, in today's great world, with Yun Qingbai's sword dao attainments, he is destined to rise to a peerless sword saint that is enough to roar through the ages!

Alas, he is dead today.

"After this battle, Lin Xun's power is no longer stoppable, and no one can suppress it, and it will ...... in the future I'm afraid there's no one to reach, right?"

Ye Maha, You Hengzhen, Wang Xuanyu, Chi Lingxiao and other peerless overlord-like characters are in a complicated mood at the moment!

This battle is unprecedented.

And the fall of Yun Qingbai has become a stepping stone, which is bound to make Lin Xunzhiwei reach an unprecedented level.

In the future, let alone suppressing him, just if you want to catch up with him, I'm afraid it's difficult!

For these overlords who are also at the pinnacle of the path of immortality, their hearts are naturally mixed.

No one wants to admit that they are inferior to others!

However, in the face of Lin Xun at this time, they had to admit that if they faced it off, the pressure would be unprecedentedly huge.

"Win!"

The old clam, the big black bird, and Aru are all agitated, and their eyebrows are dancing, and they are honored.

Only they know that Lin Xun has been waiting for this day for too long, as the so-called ten years of sharpening a sword, and now there is a grudge!

"Yun Qingbai actually lost ......"

Mo Tianhe looked in a trance.

"What, you want him to win?"

Ji Xingyao said coldly.

Mo Tianhe was suddenly embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "How is it possible! I just sighed, such a peerless sword cultivator actually fell here, it was like a dream." ”

Xiao Qinghe, Yue Jianming, Yechen, and Xiaocangtian also felt something and sighed when they heard this.

Yun Qingbai, in the ancient wilderness in the past, was a dazzling and incomparable existence, crowning his peers, so that even the heroes in the world could not raise their heads.

It is often said that it is undoubtedly a great misfortune to live in the same era as Yun Qingbai, because no matter how hard you work, you can only live under his aura.

But now, Yun Qingbai has been defeated and has fallen forever......

Who can not be emotional?

"It is precisely because of this that Lin Xun is like invincible!"

Le Caiwei smiled and opened her mouth, her eyes rippling with brilliance.

"They only know how brilliant you are today, but probably only I understand how much effort and blood and sweat you have put in since you were young. ”

On the other side, Bai Lingxi stood in the crowd, muttering in his heart.

I still remember that when they were young, they participated in the training together in the Imperial Blood Killing Camp, at that time, who would have expected that the young man from the countryside would bloom such an invincible edge in the Nine Realms today?

The empire is small, and the ancient wasteland is huge.

And Lin Xun rises here, and he will be famous all over the world!

In the distance, there were still many spectators, who had been completely shocked, their expressions were dull, and they didn't say a word.

Everyone was in a trance, looking at the figure standing under the sky, and their hearts were surging with emotions like a landslide and tsunami.

Before the battle, Yun Qingbai was unanimously optimistic, no matter how they overestimated Lin Xun, they didn't expect that Yun Qingbai's final "Killing Sword" attack would also fail......

Lin Xun

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