Sovereign of the Era

The first battle will appear, let Luo Yu Hang appear very unexpected, and the opponent is Lin Yun.

Longmen Dabi, once every three years, is a splendid stage.

It is undoubtedly a great honor to be able to appear in the first battle under the attention of all.

If you can bloom brilliantly, you can immediately become famous in the first World War, and let your reputation spread throughout the territory of the Qin Empire.

Most importantly, his opponent is still in the focus of the storm Lin Yun.

The attention level of this war is not comparable to that of other platforms.

"Good luck, whatever you want."

Knowing that he and Lin Yun are in the same group, Luo Yuhang has been looking forward to fighting with Lin Yun.

Trample it hard at the foot, a snow oneself in Lingxiao sword Pavilion disgrace.

When the most brilliant rising star of the Qin Empire, in the first battle, he knelt down to beg for mercy.

I'm afraid it's a very interesting picture. Lingxiao sword Pavilion will be shameless.

At the moment, the audience of Longmen square is also full of discussion, and they are very surprised.

Most people have guessed that Lin Yun may make his debut on the eighth stage.

Can not guess is, his opponent, will be Luo Yu Hang!

This person ranks fifth on the rookie list, and the more widely known reason is that he is the younger martial brother of Ye Gongzi, and the second person in the cloud sky sword Pavilion.

Compared with the other seven groups, those who appeared, including Bai Lixuan's opponents, were all anonymous.

There is almost no suspense. It is certain that these long-standing players can win, and the situation is bound to be one-sided.

But this eighth stage, Lin Yun's opponent is so strong, even strong enough to have a chance to fight for the name of the rookie!

"It's not good. Although Lin Yun's cultivation has been restored, his cards are almost completely exposed. The old injury may not be completely recovered. I'm afraid the chance of winning is not high for Shangluo Yuhang. "

"Just at the beginning, it's so dangerous. Did the royal family do it on purpose?"

"Who knows? If Lin Yun was eliminated in the first battle, it would be too humiliating. "

"Yes, it's true that we came to sign up in the eyes of the public, and then we were the first to be defeated. The contrast is really quite big."

The referee on the court, or some royal background, must depend on the face of some big prince. And the big prince's face, and almost by Lin Yun fan swollen, said the shame is not too much.

These people may not be able to tamper with the rules.

Holding the identity card, Lin Yun's eyes fell on the eighth stage and went forward.

"Younger martial brother."

Xin Yan suddenly said.

Lin Yun steps slightly, did not turn around.

"Live well, hear me!"

Xin Yan said in a deep voice.

"I will."

Lin Yun was a little stunned, and then his face showed a silk smile.

On the stage of the eighth war, Luo Yuhang had been waiting for him for a long time.

At the same time, other players on the stage for the first time also showed up one by one.

Longmen Dabi, official start!

Xin Yan, Li Wuyou, Luo Feng, Chen Xuanjun Many people's eyes, all fall on Lin Yun's figure.

Some people's eyes flash worry, can Lin Yun win Luo Yu Hang?

"It's been a long time. Tardy, is it afraid to fight with me

Luo Yuhang's face showed a cold smile. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time. He had a chance to crush his opponent with his top cultivation.

"I was really surprised that you would come. If it was me, I would not do it. After all, it would be a shame to be eliminated in the first battle. "

Luo Yu Hang looks indifferent, light said.

Is it time to start?

Ignoring Luo Yuhang, Lin Yun looks back at elder martial sister Xinyan and Princess Fenghua next to Ziqing throne. Finally, his eyes fall on his little finger.

There is a strand of green silk winding, winding into a ring.

In my mind, many pictures flashed through my mind.

The young man came from Tianshui country, carrying the name of JianNu.

Step by step to the present, through life and death, suffered from cold eyes and ridicule, but after all, is standing on the stage of Longmen Dabi.

Cheng xinjue's sword is the best one in the four directions, and is the name of elder martial sister Xinyan.

Bang!

All of a sudden, on the stage of the fifth World War, there was a tremendous noise.

It's Qin Yu, the eldest prince. He has only one hand. It seems that there is an endless sea of fire. The opponent, who had no time to react, was blown to pieces and was directly shocked to the battle platform.

All over the body, inside and outside, are suffering from the burning of the flame.

After falling to the ground, the man was rolling on the ground, convulsed with pain. The facial features on the face are twisted, afraid that the channels are burned.

The World War I was so miserable that people were shocked.

On the battle platform, Qin Yu, the eldest prince, stood aloof and indifferent.Obviously, he has been depressed for a long time since the wedding scandal. Always wanted to find a vent, unfortunately, his opponent did not even have the opportunity to admit defeat.

This powerful hand is also Qin Yuzhang's own sense of existence.

Tell all the people present that Liubei has retired from the competition. In Longmen duel, Qin Yu is the real protagonist.

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

Seeing Lin Yun distracted, Luo Yuhang thought he was paying attention to Qin Yu on the fifth stage.

His voice dropped, and his body exuded an extremely domineering atmosphere, and his powerful sword momentum roared wildly on him.

Boom!

Horizontal sword in the body, Luo Yu Hang five fingers hold the sword handle tightly, eyes suddenly become fierce incomparable. The fierce sword power is soaring, and a strong wind is howling.

His voice was harsh and sharp, and his momentum almost reached the peak in an instant.

"How strong!"

From far away, the watchers can clearly feel the sharpness and sharpness of the sword, and their hearts are trembling.

Holding the hilt tightly, Luo Yuhang's momentum reached such an amazing level.

Many people are worried that Luo Yuhang is going to make a quick decision and crush Lin Yun with his own cultivation, so he won't give him any chance.

"Before I draw my sword, you have a chance to admit defeat. Otherwise, when I come out of the scabbard, the gods can't save you. "

LUO Yuhang looks indifferent and suddenly roars, and his eyes burst with cold killing intent.

The breath on the battle platform was suddenly cold.

A quick decision?

Just to my liking

Lin Yun's face is calm and his mind is moving. The ice crystal like purple iris flowers are blooming quietly in the Dantian area. Zhenyuan is surging. At the same time, the powerful and powerful power is gushing out from the nine channels. It is like a sleeping beast gradually.

The momentum of his body was also boiling.

"Let's go and cherish your last chance to draw your sword in this world."

Lin Yun looks calm, light response way.

The voice is not big, but there is an undoubted taste, so strong self-confidence, let a lot of people were surprised.

Facing Luo Yu Hang, why can Lin Yun be so indifferent?

However, all his cards have been exposed. His dark pulse has just recovered, and his realm is not as good as that of his opponent.

The victory or defeat of other platforms was quickly decided, as expected. The existence of Childe is like Qin Yu, either easily crush opponents, or directly admit defeat on stage.

In the blink of an eye, almost everyone's eyes fell on the eighth stage.

None of the eight groups is more attractive than this one.

"It's just the same arrogance as before."

Luo Yuhang's face showed a sneer and pulled out his sword.

Boom!

Half an inch out of the sword, a sword light burst out from the bottom of his feet. Suddenly, it seemed that he had turned into a sword light.

There was a sudden darkness on the battle platform. In addition to the sword light that enveloped him, the rest of the space, including Lin Yun, was darkened by the light of his sword.

With a sword, the light is bright and dazzling.

There is no gorgeous vision, no gorgeous sword dance, only a touch of pure sword light.

When the body of the sword completely came out of the sheath, a strange scene appeared, and suddenly the battlefield was dark. Before that, the dazzling sword light that people could not look directly at suddenly disappeared.

"What's going on?"

"It's supposed to be the aurora sword technique of the cloud sky sword Pavilion. It's hard to guard against the light and darkness

"It's really not easy for Luo Yuhang to display the artistic conception of Aurora swordsmanship with such delicacy."

"It's said that this sword technique is extremely difficult to cultivate. It's extremely rare to achieve little success. In the cloud sky sword Pavilion, many elders of purple mansion can't master the mystery. "

Luo Yu Hang a hand, then let this Longmen square many people, pinch a sweat for Lin Yun.

Can be ranked fifth in the rookie list, this Luo Yu Hang is not really a reputation.

Whoa!

All of a sudden, the dark battleground glowed. In a flash, everyone was surprised to find that Luo Yuhang appeared in front of Lin Yun without warning.

A sword stabs its eyebrows.

Its speed is as fast as light, and its sword is like a bolt of lightning. Many people were terrified. At such a close distance, they were afraid that their eyes would be blind on the spot.

But when the sword reached his body, Lin Yun still did not move, and even his eyes did not open.

"What is Lin Yun going to do?"

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

This sword is so fast that even if we try our best to dodge, we may not be able to escape. Closing one's eyes is almost like waiting for death in people's eyes.

Do you want to die?

Then you'll be done!

Luo Yuhang's face sank, and his killing intention flashed in his eyes. The momentum of the reckless sword is condensed at the tip of the sword. The light of the sword suddenly shines like a star.But all of a sudden, Lin Yun's body exudes a wonderful sword power. He is as unstable as water.

Water moon sword power!

Wave after wave of sword power, from his body, clearly did not move, but Lin Yun is like flowing water, misty, fuzzy and illusory.

"Make a mystery!"

Luo Yu Hang snorted coldly. He didn't believe Lin Yun. What kind of tricks could he really play.

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

Dawdle, dawdle!

Between light and darkness, Luo Yuhang stabbed more than ten swords in a row. Each sword was as fast as a thunderbolt.

But when Luo Yuhang stepped into the water moon sword, no matter how fast his sword was, Lin Yun could feel the track of each sword in the air with his eyes closed.

He moved!

In one step, the body is like dark ink, quietly dispersed. In the light of the sword as fast as startling the goose, it is ethereal and smart, leaving a trail of shadows.

With the fierce wind and rainstorm like sword momentum, leisurely walk, retreat at will.

"See when you can go back!"

Luo Yuhang looks ferocious. With his sword wielding, he constantly breaks Lin Yun's water moon sword power with his own cultivation advantage.

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

But the cost of this initiative is the crazy consumption of Zhenyuan, which is slightly laborious compared with Lin Yun's random.

We can't spend it with him. This guy's body is so weird.

The light of the sun!

On the stage, Luo Yuhang suddenly burst out a drink and offered a killing move. His sword, in a breath, was radiant with brilliance and burst out with a startling momentum.

It's like a brilliant sun hanging in the sky. It's like the power of destroying everything and burning everything.

Under the light of the sun, the sword light covered half of the battle platform, and there was no place to retreat.

Luo Yuhang's eyes flashed with cold light. His face was so cold that he said in a cold voice, "come back in three years. Get out of here!"

Many people warned Lin Yun that he would come back to Longmen Dabi three years later.

But three years, really too long

There is no need to retreat there. Who says that seven Xuan steps can only be retreated instead of advancing?

Lin Yun, who closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were sharp and sharp. He was as bright as a star jewel, clear and clear.

Whoa!

In a flash, with Lin Yun opened his eyes, he burst out of amazing momentum.

Without the slightest hesitation, he stepped out in front of the brilliant sword like Haori.

When he turned around, he saw a picture.

The light of Luo Yuhang in the painting is like the sword power of the sun. Under the majestic sword power, the young man in green with a sword box on his back looks very small in the light of the sun.

"No!"

There is no doubt that Yu Yun's face turns cold.

Suddenly felt the great crisis, shivering, such as falling ice cave.

He quickly looked back, only to see a touch of purple sword like the bright moon, cut over in an instant.

Click!

The blood splashes the rainbow, the painting breaks and the people die.

In mid air, with the breaking of the painting scroll, Luo Yuhang's heart and ribs were cut off at the same time.

Three years is really too long

This sword, seize the day.

This sword, only strive for the first!

Buried flowers back to scabbard, the eighth stage, only the youth in blue stand proud.

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