Sovereign of the Era

The first war, Fengye against Qin Yu!

For this war, there is no doubt that all people are optimistic about Qin Yu. He will not be promoted to the top four.

The only expectation is how much strength can Fengye force Qin Yu out.

It's not that he underestimates Fengye. It's just that Qin Yu started from Longmen's big match and fought all the way, almost crushing his opponent.

It would be too much attention if Lin Yun hadn't killed two young masters.

The light of his flying feather is still more dazzling.

"You're not my match. Give up."

On the king's battle platform, Qin Yu looks lazily at Fengye, and his look is not very serious.

It seems that Lin Yun's future makes him a little unhappy.

Longmen Dabi is an excellent opportunity to kill the other side in public. If you don't come, you will have trouble in the future.

"Hey hey, you are a tough guy. If you don't admit defeat, you'll end up in a miserable situation, either dead or disabled."

Feng Ye didn't refute, and said with a smile.

"Is it? Now that you know it, get out of here. "

Qin Yu was arrogant and said very impolitely that he did not like this barbarian at all and did not want to disguise himself.

The people of the Qin Empire were basically the same.

Although the zongmen outside the border area can participate in Longmen Dabi, no one has ever been able to get the name of Gongzi. Feng Ye set a precedent, but he made a lot of people in the state of Qin upset, thinking that he had taken the name of Childe.

In the face of Qin Yu's reprimand, Feng Ye grinned: "grandfather, I don't have any advantages, that is, I'll be beaten. If I have the ability, I'll be blown down. Don't talk about some useless things."

The voice falls, the square of dragon's gate rings out an uproar.

This letter is worthy of his name. It is wild enough. Knowing Qin Yu's terror, he still dares to behave like this, which is unexpected.

"I don't know what to do."

Qin Yu's face is slightly cold, and his body is full of violent spray, which excites the power of terrible fire. It's like a volcano. It's silent, and it's depressing and terrifying.

"Who knows nothing about life or death, you have to try to find out!"

Feng Ye's strength surges all over his body, and bursts of bone breaking sound are heard in his body, and his huge body expands again. He was a strong man, and suddenly he became more and more tall, like a mountain.

He stepped forward, and his strength was like an ancient beast walking in the world.

Compared with the Dragon elephant battle style formula of the Hunyuan sect, the skills practiced by Fengye are more rough and primitive.

As he continued to move forward, the expanding strength of his body became more and more amazing and almost condensed into substance. It turned into a strange existence of blood color and viscosity, attached to his whole body, and when he was about to approach, his five fingers clenched one fist and blasted out.

Boom!

Let the clenched fist be enough to attach to the whole face of ordinary people. The flowing blood color light converges on the fist awn to produce sharp barbs, which is even more ferocious and strange.

Qin Yu eyebrows a pick, the corner of the mouth hook up to wipe disdain sneer, "the small tricks of the heresy, in front of the absolute power, everything is vain!"

Boom!

The voice fell, and the flame in his body surged out and filled the whole body. For the first time, xuanyang Jue, the earth level skill, was completely stimulated by him. In an instant, the breath on his body went straight to the purple mansion, and then completely surpassed it.

Today is the final battle, and Qin Yu does not want to continue to hide.

He wants to declare his own existence, crush the wild and tell everyone who is the real protagonist of Longmen Dabi.

In the roar, Feng Ye was shocked by his fist and his huge body was shocked by the momentum of the other side.

"Let's talk about it with one fist!"

But the distance was enough, Feng Ye roared, and his fist was like the claws of a wild beast.

The bloody barb attached to the fist awn seems to have broken the air, falling like thunder, breaking several long air currents.

Qin Yu's face was cold and stern, and he raised his hand to meet him. The flame of his body suddenly condensed into a giant shadow, as if he were a flame God. In an instant, it rose to several feet high, several times larger than that of Fengye.

Bang!

Crush all the palms, fall from the sky, and smash all the fists.

In the aftershock, a strong wind rose on the king's battle platform. At the moment of the wind, Qin Yu stepped out and fell again.

Bang!

Fengye mouth exposed silk blood stains, hard to be shot back several steps, the whole body pain is incomparable, the flame Zhenyuan in his body constantly raging.

"Come again!"

In the roar, Fengye's foot treaded heavily on the ground, and the man was in the air. His fist was like a flame blooming, which gave out thousands of streamers. Thousands of streamers, like the dragon snake in the river, opened their fangs and fell towards Qin Yu.

It seems that the world has changed its color.

Qin Yu frowns slightly, slightly a Leng, immediately way: "carve insect small skill."His whole body diffuses the flame light, between a thought, condenses in the palm of the hand. The palm of the hand suddenly burst out dazzling light like the sun, and then, raised a hand to meet the thousands of streamer derived Jiaoshe.

The light of the dark sun!

Bang!

Under the light of the sun, all the snakes were evaporated in a flash.

"That's it!"

The moment of evaporation, Qin Yu eyebrows a pick, flash to Feng Ye body. He stood with his negative hand and clapped it out with his right hand.

Bang bang bang!

He has four palms in a row. With each palm, Fengye vomites blood and withdraws one step.

"Go away

When the fifth hand blows out, Fengye's body, like a hill, flies out of the battle platform and falls to the ground.

Lost!

Although people had expected that Fengye would lose, they did not expect to lose so miserably. From the beginning to the end, Qin Yu's left hand was negative behind him and did not attack.

However, the wild is also good, as it said, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick.

After being blasted off the platform, he could still get up and move freely, swearing and going back.

This war, also can be regarded as Qin Yu's strength, slightly exposed in front of the public. It can be said that he saw the real strength of Qin Yu. No wonder he swept all the way, without showing the mountains and dew.

It's really his strength, too much higher than his opponent.

It's better than sealing off the wild, and only deserves one hand from him.

"It seems that Qin Yu is the first in Longmen Dabi." Many people were shocked and shocked.

"Qin Yu wins and is promoted to the winner's group. In the Second World War, Si Xueyi faces master Shuiyue!"

Just now, the first World War, the people who saw it surging, soon the second fierce battle will be launched, some people can't catch sight of it.

The battle between Si Xueyi and Prince Shuiyue is quite remarkable. Both of them are disciples of the magic moon villa. Before, Si Xueyi also had the precedent of defeating changjigongzi, the victory or defeat was hard to say.

In addition, there is also a point, that is, Si Xueyi is too handsome.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, the eyes of the four female warriors could hardly be removed from his face.

It has to be said that this war did not fail to live up to the expectations of the people.

Prince Shuiyue finally presents her famous Yanyun sword technique. Unexpectedly, Si Xueyi also uses Yanyun sword to fight against her.

However, one person uses a sword, while Si Xueyi always uses the folding fan with the bright moon, mountains and rivers.

Two masters from the magic moon villa display the dazzling smoke and cloud sword technique, showing the power of the smoke cloud sword technique incisively and vividly.

The battle, even more adhesive than outsiders imagine.

It can be seen that, whether it is Prince Shuiyue or Si Xueyi, he has an incomparable desire for the top four. Although the same door, but the confrontation between each other, there is no hand.

Finally, Si Xueyi, a step higher than Shuiyue, won half of the move.

He used the fan as his sword. In the smoke and cloud sword technique, he made another attack, and walked out a road that no one else could understand.

Young master Shuiyue, although he has cultivated Yanyun sword to a very high level, it can be called perfect. After that, you can admit it in advance.

Hand in hand, Si Xueyi was sent to the top four.

"Thank you, elder martial sister."

Si Xue Yi shakes the folding fan, bows the hand modestly way.

"I didn't give in. Younger martial brother, since you have been in the top four, you have to fight for a place in the top three for me."

Although he was defeated, he could be defeated in the hands of his classmates, and he was in a good mood.

Another one was promoted.

But the location of Lingxiao sword Pavilion still doesn't see Lin Yun's figure, which makes people wonder.

The battle of the top four is almost over. Is he really going to be absent?

On the purple green throne, the king of Qin looked at it at will, and then said, "the third war, young master Xiaobai against Qingshan childe."

According to the regulations, Lin Yun lost and could only struggle in the loser group, unable to compete for the top three and the top.

Of course, if the other side is willing to choose hell mode, there is also a glimmer of hope. However, the king believed that even if Lin Yun came, he would not really choose the hell mode.

Don't mention the difficulty of the wheel battle, but the punishment of defeat should be considered carefully.

The hell mode, once chosen, has no way out.

Either win, attract the world's attention and dominate the world; or lose and lose everything.

On the king's battle platform, Bai Lixuan and Yue Qing appeared successively.

Bai Lixuan pulled out his sword and pulled out his sheath. He held the sword in his hand. The whole body of the sword seemed to be integrated with the sword in his hand. With the power of the holy body, he on the king's battle platform feels incomparable and invincible.

When the sword in his hand pointed to Yue Qing, all people had an illusion.

Yue Qing seems to be dead.

His sword completely crushed Yue Qing's edge, so that only one breath could be felt on the stage.It is Bai Lixuan's sword, only his sword, which is dazzling and dazzling.

"Damn it!"

Yue Qing's face is slightly embarrassed. This crushing advantage makes people despair. For a time, it seemed that his name was not real.

Even if it is blocked, the defeat is miserable.

But also forced Qin Yu, full operation of xuanyang Jue, even with the other side over several moves. Let people see that Qin Yu's real strength is not unjustly defeated.

But now, Bai Lixuan's sword points to him from afar, and the victory or defeat has already been separated.

"Among the eight young masters, you should be the weakest. Compared with your elder martial brother, Mr. Guan Shan, you are still a little worse."

Bai Lixuan looked at each other and said without changing his face.

"Stop it. I give up."

Yue Qing said with a bitter smile.

"Yield."

The sword returns to scabbard, Bai Lixuan sees the other side step down, but the mind is not on Yue Qing.

Glance, look at the entrance of Longmen square, if thoughtful, that guy really does not come?

"In the fourth World War, master Yun Zhen played against Prince Huahua."

After Bai Lixuan stepped down, the king of Qin spoke calmly.

Lin Yun's lateness is tantamount to abstention. Yun has really won. Just walk through the field, you can be promoted to the top four. Even if Lin Yunzhen comes, he has to get the approval of Yunzhen before he is qualified for World War I.

In the past, it is not without similar examples.

But as long as the opponent is not willing to arrive in time, will also be forced to lose.

Cloud really tasteless boarded the king's platform, looked at the referee and said: "don't dally, this boy can't come."

The referee said in his heart that it's a pity that the Longmen match is held every three years. It's really a pity that he didn't arrive in time and was sentenced to lose.

But rules are rules. They can't be changed by individuals.

"Eh?"

But just as the referee was about to open his mouth to announce Yunzhen's victory, his face changed slightly.

"What's going on?"

Yun Zhen looked along the referee's line of sight. At the end of the line of sight, a familiar figure came into view, and his pupil shrank violently.

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