Eternal Martial Emperor

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"Sorry, I always like to let my uncle carry me, scaring you." Sima Fu slowly stood up at this moment, with ten fingers on his fingers, and ten fine lines formed by the immortality. Linked to the doll puppet beside him.

"Ah, Yonghua is still too big!"

"She is now under the control of the puppet, I'm afraid the outcome is set."

"What a pity! Yonghua is such a beautiful girl, I really hope to see her in the back."

For a moment, some people in the crowd made a regretful voice.

Even Jian Yan felt that now everything is settled.

"It's a pity, Yonghua is really smart, but Sima Dafu is superior." Jian Yan shook his head and smiled: "Zong Zong's uncle, known for his powerful control, the two have the same realm, I'm afraid Yonghua will be difficult. get rid of."

Lin Yun naturally heard these words, but Lin Yun still did not respond to his words, but looked at the shadow under Yonghua's feet.

This shadow is where the real duel lies.

Sima Fu was not nervous or impatient. After all, he still had strong confidence in his uncle.

At this moment, Yonghua on the platform and Lin Yun under the platform suddenly raised their heads at the same time, and said the same sentence involuntarily.

"It's dusk."

"Twilight?" Jian Yan was a bit unclear. So he looked at Lin Yun in doubt, not knowing what Lin Yun was talking about.

At the moment, Sima Fu on the stage was frowning, his face blanked.

At this time, the twilight of the setting sun shot from the dazzling horizon, and the shadows of the people were stretched from west to east under the twilight.

However, everyone did not notice at this moment. The shadow of Yonghua was completely opposite to everyone, from east to west, almost overlapping with the shadow of Sima Fu.

Of course, only Lin Yun can see this clearly.

"What are you talking about?" Sima Fu shook his head, his fingers moved slightly, and suddenly, on the arm of the puppet pinch that held Yonghua, there were dense blades.

As long as Sima Dafu is conscious, these sharp blades will instantly penetrate Yonghua's body, making her a blood man.

At this moment, a shocking scene appeared!

When I saw Yonghua's body, it turned into a black figure.

When Sima Fu hadn't responded, a lingering cold light suddenly shot out from the shadow under his feet, stabbed directly from his abdomen with a thunderbolt, then penetrated from his back Come out.

"This ..." Sima Fu lowered his head and looked at his shadow in disbelief, and everyone in the audience showed a surprised look.

And under the watchful eyes of everyone, I saw the shadow under Sima Fu's feet, and a figure came out slowly, and this man was Yonghua!

Jian Yan also noticed at this moment, the shadow of Sima Fu and the shadow of Yonghua are superimposed together.

"Oh, that's it." After seeing this scene, Jian Yan suddenly realized that he couldn't help but glanced admiringly at Lin Yun beside him.

No matter what happens on the platform, Lin Yun will not make any evaluations and make no expressions.

All this seemed to him very ordinary, and there was nothing worthy of his attention.

Yonghua's Wuhun ability was not shown at all in the previous regional games.

With her, the other two disciples of the Baihua Alliance Wufu are not in this group, so no one knows what her martial arts ability is.

However, only Lin Yun noticed the abnormal shadow at the foot of Baihua from the beginning.

Yonghua stood up slowly from the shadow, and at this moment, she had no shadow.

And her shadow is the one that was pinched by the puppet, which is her martial arts ability.

"My holy martial spirit, shadow substitute. The ability is very simple. I can replace my identity with my shadow anytime, anywhere, and the shadow will look exactly like me, no matter how it looks or looks."

"From the beginning, I replaced Me and Shadow. All of this is for this moment." Yonghua said as she pulled out her sword from Sima Fu's body.

At this moment, she did not forget to add: "Yes, I forgot to tell you, my sword has been poisoned. Although it is not fatal, but if it is not treated in time, maybe there is no way for the next round of losers participate."

"You are so hard!" Sima Fu covered his chest, raised his hand in a hurry, and shouted, "I confess!"

In his current state, it is impossible to defeat Yonghua anymore, but if the poison is not removed in time, he will not be able to participate in the next round.

The examiner also announced the result of the game: "In the first round of the promotion round, the seventh game, Yonghua won!"

After hearing the verdict, all the people on the side of the stage were looking at the two monks with a puzzled expression. They did not know how Yonghua would win.

And Yonghua on the ring was also relieved and left the ring.

"Is the poison?" Lin Yun heard Yonghua's last words, and couldn't help but smile. From his eyes, he could naturally tell if there was any poison on the sword.

Not long after, a roar came from the rest area: "Asshole! How dare you lie to me!"

Jian Yan on the side looked at Lin Yun seriously, and asked in a tone of advice: "I would like to know when did you see through Yonghua's Wuhun."

Jian Yan is not a fool. The moment he saw Yonghua's sword pierce from the shadow, he found the detail in it.

"In the beginning." Lin Yun responded calmly.

"In the beginning ..." Jian Yan could not help but fall into meditation. His longing opponent seemed more difficult than he thought.

At this time, the examiner on the ring also announced the next match.

"The first round of the promotion game, the eighth game, with a big battle sword!"

"The chief core disciple of the Excalibur Sect ..."

"The last disciple of the Excalibur."

"Oh my God! At this time, I was able to see this mid-level battle of the 9th Emperor Wuhuang ... too worthwhile!"

However, the clutter of the crowd did not attract Jian Yan's attention.

Jian Yan has been staring at Lin Yun, his eyes full of enthusiasm, he longs for such an opponent.

A moment later, he just said: "I heard that during the regional game yesterday, you have been reported to Lord Lord by the lineage master, presumably we can only meet in the finals."

"Promise me not to lose in the hands of others, you are my opponent of swordsmanship!"

After speaking, Jian Yan was turned directly and walked towards the ring.

Lin Yun couldn't help but glance at the back of Jian Yan, but then there was no response.