Sovereign of the Era

Strong wind, one hand beat Yun Zhen.

On the king's battle platform, young Lin Yun points to Qin Yu!

On the road to hell, three people were defeated in a row. It was a miracle that the youth came all the way.

In the case of no one is optimistic about it, Lin Yun cuts the bright moon in two and takes the snow clothes lightly. Then with the sky to break the cloud, defeated the people in the heart can kill the purple house of the sky thunder broken, and then to Lin Yun a palm to defeat Yun Zhen.

There's no explanation for everything except miracles.

But who knows, behind this Lin Yun pays bitterness for it, who can understand the pressure on his body.

No bold words, no Zhuang language, only sword, only a sword, calmly pointing to Qin Yu.

This day, this moment, he waited too long!

Brother xinjue's death comes to an end. Even if he is in hell, he will climb out step by step with blood all over his body.

Tell the world, tell the world, today's Longmen Dabi, he Linyun only fight for the first you.

The green silk is like a waterfall, and the clothes are dyed with blood.

On the king's battle platform, Lin Yun's eyes have never been so hot. All his anger and unwilling to be crazy broke out in his heart, and his eyes condensed a towering battle spirit.

"What has happened to the young man's eyes?"

"It's terrible. I haven't seen the war spirit in his eyes in my life. He's not strong. He's determined to take the first place from the beginning."

"Maybe it's because of the promise. Before xinjue died, he promised the other party's promise."

"Happy? Before he died, did he understand the complete innate meaning of sword? "

"If Xin Jue is still there, it will be very high to see Lin Yun come to this stage."

At this moment, all the people in the audience were affected by the war spirit of the youth. They wavered slightly against the precedent that the road to hell could never succeed.

People can't help but want to support this young man.

Since all the way back to here, there to further, really create their own opportunities.

Just, can Lin Yun really defeat Qin Yu?

At this time, Qin Yu, on the purple blue throne, sneered at the corners of his mouth and could not take a step forward.

Whoosh!

One step, the next moment, he will appear in the ruins of the king's battle platform.

The reckless fighting spirit on his body is also boiling and burning with the moment. Looking at the front of Lin Yun, the blood is excited for it.

At the same time, you can step on the foot of the person you want to kill.

Such a wonderful picture, a little thought, Qin Yu's whole person will be excited to shudder.

"It's not easy. I didn't expect that you would be in such a position to fight with me. The palm just now should be the ancient martial arts gained from the secret place of Magic Lotus, but can you do it again? "

Looking at Lin Yun all over the body, Qin Yu sneered.

"You can try it."

Lin Yun's peaceful way.

"With your current state, it's not worth my trying. I'll take three palms first."

Qin Yu was arrogant. After a sneer, he said in a low voice: "three palms. After three palms, if you are not dead, I will give you this qualification to fight with me."

Arrogant!

In Qin Yu's words, everyone felt a trace of arrogance. Even if Lin Yun had lost three people in a row, he was still worthless in his eyes.

The scene was quiet.

Countless observers, no one dare to laugh at his arrogance.

Because he is Qin Yu, the son of Fei Yu.

His strength is far from the bottom. Three years ago, he competed with Liujiu for the top spot, only losing one move to the other.

Three years later, no one knows how strong he is.

"The road to hell, the last battle, Lin Yun vs. Feiyu

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Qin Yu held out a hand and clapped it at will.

It's a simple and casual palm, but when it's pushed out, there's an instant of horror.

On the broken ground, the boundless dust suddenly rolled up, and then a huge palm full of true elements appeared out of thin air, emitting a burning and violent breath.

When the giant palm appeared out of thin air, many people's faces changed greatly in Longmen square.

The breath contained in the palm awn is so amazing. The top of the Xuanwu state has no reason to fear and tremble all over. Only the strong person in the purple mansion state can have a calm and steady look at it.

Lin Yun's pupil shrinks abruptly, burying the foil without hesitation, and splits out angrily.

"Water moon sword technique, bright moon light!"

Purple kite sword rhyme, full operation, between a breath, 72 petals will bloom.

Before, the brilliant light of the bright moon is blooming again with this moment. The majestic light of the bright moon, condensed into a bunch of purple sword, instantly and the huge palm impact together.

Boom!The void shudders, the terrible aftershocks are maddening.

But the next moment, bang! The purple sword, like the fire of the moon, fell apart.

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and he could only keep the sword in his body to block the palm awn which was coming from the storm.

The broken moonlight and broken swords, like the vast snow, were scattered on the king's battle platform.

Lin Yun's body suddenly retreated, retreating to the edge of the king's battle platform, only then did he stand firm.

But his face became as pale as ever, without any blood color.

"It's too weak. The prince has used less than 30% of his strength. Lin Yun, are you so vulnerable?"

As the strong wind swept and the aftershocks were surging, Qin Yu's eyes narrowed slightly and his face was smiling. He looked at Lin Yun and said softly.

Less than 30 percent!

Qin Yu's words, immediately let the whole Longmen square people, for it's astonishment.

How possible, less than 30% of the power of a palm, has let Lin Yun so embarrassed.

How terrible is Qin Yu.

Lin Yun's face was dignified, and his opponent was even more terrible than he had imagined. Just now this sword made him go all out.

Although it is not the peak at present, the sword power is not broken. Under the full operation of Ziyuan sword formula, its power is absolutely not low.

Is it because of the ground level skill?

"Again, this palm, how much strength do you think I will pour out?"

Lin Yun can't think more about it. Qin Yu's eyes are shining with excitement. It's very good. What he wants is this feeling now.

Torture slowly, slowly.

Boom!

Without any sign, Lin Yun suddenly flies sand and rocks in front of him, and the heat wave is towering. It is also a giant hand, just like a black dragon roaring, but more solid and brutal.

It seems that the temperature of the whole Longmen square is soaring.

The terrible breath, Gaia, the whole place, heaven and earth, in this palm, completely died down, no sound.

There was nothing but the hot and brutal hand.

Lin Yun's face showed unprecedented solemnity, feeling the burning gas gradually hit, and the buried foil sword in his hand vibrated.

At the next moment, a brilliant light broke out in the funeral foil.

The sword, which was infinitely close to the treasure, was urged to the extreme by Lin Yun and then stabbed out.

Water moon sword technique, frost cold thousands of miles.

The water moon sword technique is extremely cold due to Yin. It is extremely high and proud. It has been practiced in Lin Yun's hands. Its killing moves are far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

This sword is frost cold for thousands of miles, and can freeze everything in sight.

The gorgeous sword is swept away with the sword power of yin and cold.

The frost spread rapidly on the ground. In the twinkling of an eye, the sword passed by as if the air had condensed into ice.

The rush to the palm awn, also in an instant solidification. succeed?

All eyebrows a pick, can not have time to show joy, listen to a crisp ring, click wipe. The sword power of the ice covered palm awn broke in an instant. The cruel and solid palm awn was killed in a more ferocious way. In an instant, he hit Lin Yun heavily.

Poop!

Lin Yun opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Under the second hand, Lin Yun suffered the unprecedented heavy damage since the road to hell.

"It seems that you are doomed not to have a real war with my son."

Qin Yu's eyes flashed with a cold look. Seeing Lin Yun's eyes, he whispered to himself, "it's just a sword slave. It's too naive to want to change his life against heaven. The humiliation you brought to the prince in the wedding ceremony, the 70% power of one hand, all back to you

Almost as soon as his voice fell, his figure flashed and he came to the sky above Lin Yun, and the third palm fell out of thin air.

Boom!

The leader who fell from the sky seems to be completely condensed into substance, filled with golden fire light, just like a huge flame mountain, falling from the sky.

Click! CLICK!

Before the awn of his hand had fallen completely, the king's battle platform was shaking and shaking under the pressure.

This one is more terrible than the two before.

It's over

When the moment of seeing the appearance of this palm, it was a very hot palm, but it made people feel cold on the back.

Such a strong hand, within the same realm, I'm afraid that it can kill more than ten and a half step of the best at the same time.

Looking at this dazzling palm like the sun, Lin Yun's eyes flashed a touch of color, only 70% of the strength, has been so terrible?

The second palm that I was seriously injured just now, I'm afraid, is 50% of the force, but it hasn't been used.

Are you going to lose?

"But you and I can't end up like this!" Lifting his eyes, Lin Yun's eyes burst out with an infinite sense of killing. In a flash, a sense of killing soared into the sky.

When the killing intention broke out completely from him, the blood stained green shirt of Lin Yun was like a Shura coming out of hell.The purple kite sword rhyme in crazy urge, the sky behind him, a round of purple iris flower outline, roar into line.

At the moment when the outline of the purple iris appears, the sword power on her body returns to the peak, which is boundless and boundless.

Water moon sword, the tenth sword, sky shatters cloud!

Broken sky, broken cloud!

Cold to Yin!

A sword at the top of the world, it breaks out completely.

At present, this is the strongest sword that Lin Yun can play after offering the vision of Jiuchong of Ziyuan sword Jue.

The strength of this sword just broke Bai Lixuan's incomparable thunder breaking. When the blade storm of the boundless and endless sword power was pulled out of the ground, Qin Yu in the air was a little surprised, but then his face became gloomy and said: "no wonder it can cut through the sky thunder. It's really terrible to be able to cut through the sky thunder, the sword at the peak of the world. It's a pity that you met me. The gap between you and me is beyond your swordsmanship. All is vanity, die

Boom!

When the awn of the palm is covered, the sky and the earth change color, and the storm of the sword blade is scattered. Mixed with the scattered fireworks, it forms an extremely terrible afterwave, turns into flame sword light, and splashes towards the square of Longmen square.

It's like a meteor, breaking through the sky, after landing, causing a piece of deep pit.

Many of the soldiers on the stand suffered from this disaster and suffered heavy losses on the spot.

Lin Yun's face changed greatly, and the outline of the purple iris flower behind him appeared dead cracks, and then disappeared.

"I said that the disgrace of that day will be returned in the future."

The prince's eyes suddenly burst out like an electric cold light, Zhang mang mercilessly suppressed, the whole Longmen square fell into a violent shaking.

In the center of the tremor, a huge pit with tens of meters in depth directly appeared on the already riddled King's battle platform.

Lin Yun's whole body, completely collapsed, buried in the deepest part of the pit.

Life and death do not know!

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