Sovereign of the Era

Candle dragon, poor and strange!

In the ruins of the king's battle platform, two ferocious souls are perched behind Lin Yun, showing the figure of the young man extraordinarily domineering.

Qin Yu, who collapsed on the ground, was extremely pale and showed an unbelievable look in his eyes.

It's over

He has been completely finished, and the cards he relies on most are also vulnerable to a blow in front of the two fierce souls.

There is no means to fight against Lin Yun.

Why, when Liujiu withdrew from the competition and Xin Jue was killed, the Longmen Dabi became his stage.

But why, why this humble swordsman, he said with a smile.

"In the final battle, Lin Yun wins

The referee looked at the situation of the two people in the ruins and said in a timely voice.

Win!

Longmen square square square, the hearts of people shocked, speechless.

Jian Ge Lin Yun, the boy who is not optimistic about, has created the biggest miracle for thousands of years. In the case of no precedent, through hell mode, all the way counter attack, and finally defeat Qin Yu.

At the moment, the figure of the youth in Tsing Yi on the king's battle platform is attracting the attention of the public and dazzling.

"Top of the list!"

Elder Luofeng of Lingxiao sword Pavilion sighed heavily. This little guy is really not easy.

No one thought he was weak, no one thought he was not talented enough, just thought he was too young. Maybe it will be his stage to wait for three years, but three years is too long. In this day, just recently, in front of all the people, he is on the top of the Longmen Dabi.

Speaking of it, this little guy's entry examination is still decided by him.

Think about it, or quite proud, Luo Feng felt his beard, a smile on his face.

"Ha ha ha, first, first, first!"

Li Wuyou clenched his fist and was very happy with his smile. At this moment, he really felt happy for Lin Yun.

Xinyan didn't speak, but her eyes and eyebrows were full of color and tears.

This young man, is she, was she that year in the northern part of the snowy field to dig. Alone, he entered the imperial capital with a sword. Think about the difficulties he encountered in the examination.

In the dark forest, the sniper met, the provocation in the sword Pavilion.

After the death of the eldest brother, he carried his promise. In the snowstorm of the imperial capital, one man and one sword blocked the emperor's thousands of troops.

Along the way, he, it was not easy.

Carrying too much, too much pressure that outsiders can't see, and heartache that can't be realized.

But in the end, he came to the end and stood at the top of the Qin Empire.

"I'm rich."

In the crowd, a young man with a hat, holding a wine pot, showed a soft smile. Think of yourself, in the leisure cloud building top of the note, calculate, do not know how many times to turn.

Some people are happy, others are worried.

Hun yuan Zong wenyanbo, since Lin Yun bloomed the idea of the first Heavenly Sword, his face has never laughed again. It is extremely stiff.

The group of people in the cloud sky sword Pavilion hate Lin Yun to the bone and most hope that Lin Yun will die in the hands of Qin Yu. At the moment, his face is very ugly.

The xuantianzong people were silent, silent and gloomy.

On the purple blue throne, the king of Qin, who had not spoken all the time, looked heavy and closed his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking.

On the contrary, the Fenghua childe beside him flashed in his eyes and seemed to smile.

It was only the veil that covered her gorgeous face and the whole picture that could not be seen.

So far, all the rankings of Longmen Dabi have been determined.

Top of the list, Lin Yun!

As for other people, it seems that it is not so important. Everyone's eyes are on Lin Yun.

"First? No, I Qin Yu is the final first! "

Struggling to get up, Qin Yu looks ferocious. After hearing the referee announce the result, his eyes show a crazy look.

"Emperor Qin, the result has been decided..."

"Get out of here

The referee frowned slightly and tried to stop Qin Yu. He was startled by the crazy hatred in his eyes.

If you don't get out of the way, this person is afraid to fight against himself.

Is it blocked or not?

With Qin Yu's present situation, I'm afraid that if he gives a little more weight, he may kill the other party.

There was no choice but to let go.

Bang!

Qin Yu raises his hand and blows at Lin Yun, who has already collected his sword and has scattered his spirit.

Having exhausted his true yuan, he forced xuanyang Jue into operation, and his face showed terrible flame lines, which was very ferocious.

Lin Yun frowned slightly, seeing that the other side was not in the right situation. He seemed to be possessed by the devil. He flashed a little and retreated in the past.

"Hey, I'm afraid. How can he compete with me for the first place, just you sword slave?"

If Qin Yu is crazy, he keeps on shooting, and the leader is startled to the sky and comes with the boundless flame.Bang bang!

Strong palm awn, in the air burst out a huge noise, terrible aftershocks, surging around.

Everyone was shocked. Is the prince really crazy?

The result has been decided. Do you think that you can change the result of Longmen Dabi by making such a fuss.

It's too naive.

Seeing the other party's palm awn becoming more and more fierce, Lin Yun had to make a move and take his palm awn down.

If you hit yourself, you will be hurt.

Lin Yun is not stupid enough to let the other party bombard him.

"Stop it!"

At this time, the man in black next to the purple blue throne suddenly burst out and drank before the king of Qin opened his mouth.

Lin Yun slightly a Leng, hesitated half ring, stopped the action in the hand.

Bang!

But he just stopped, Qin Yu's palm awn, then mercilessly patted in his chest.

Poop!

The other party's xuanyang Zhenyuan escapes into the body and burns the meridians and viscera. Lin Yun's mouth overflows with blood stains.

"Haha, this competition is not over. No one can judge me to lose. I'm the prince of Qin. I'm the top of the list. I'm the only one

Seeing that Lin Yun was pushed back by his own palm, Qin Yu's look in his eyes became more and more crazy.

Also did not want to think, is a palm toward Lin Yun in the past.

I can't bear it any more!

Is Qin Yu really afraid of him?

"Looking for death!"

In Lin Yun's eyes, the cold light flashed past. In the operation of Ziyuan sword formula, he raised his hand and met him.

Poop!

At the moment of the two palms touching each other, Qin Yu vomited blood on the spot and was beaten out by one hand, which was vulnerable to a single blow.

Wheezing!

But Qin Yu just landed, there was a figure, breaking through the sky, coldly looking at Lin Yun: "I asked you to stop, didn't you hear me?"

It was the man in black, who had been standing behind Qin Yu to protect the road for him.

"I have stopped. It is this man who continues to kill like a mad dog that I am forced to fight back. Do you want me to stand still and let this trash die alive? Sorry, I can't!

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Lin Yun looked indifferent and responded strongly.

"Who are you and why did you break into the battle platform without permission?"

The referee not far away asked, frowning.

"I, deacon of xuanyang hall, Ji Yun! Qin Yu is my martial uncle's disciple. I'm worried about his safety. Can't I take the stage? "

The man in black was cold and glared at the referee.

Xuanyang hall deacon!

When the voice dropped, there was an uproar under the stage, thinking of bursts of exclamation.

Xuanyang hall, which is the whole Nanhua ancient area, can be called the overlord's clan. In fact, the terror of power, people in the Qin Empire, can not imagine.

Don't say it's a deacon. Even if it's just a little disciple, nobody dares to provoke him in the Qin Empire.

"Xuanyang Hall It's no wonder that the great prince dares to be so presumptuous. With the support of xuanyang hall, he really has such a rogue qualification. "

"Yes, I'm afraid he pretended to be crazy and killed Lin Yun, but he couldn't shoulder any responsibility."

"Lin Yun grabs the first place in Qin Yu's hand. He is afraid that he will offend xuanyang hall and die."

"In the past, I heard that the power behind Qin Yu was xuanyang hall. Now it seems that the rumor is true."

When he learned the identity of the man in black, the audience was shocked, and people in Lingxiao sword Pavilion also changed their faces.

Whoosh!

Luofeng elder body flash, first fell into the ruins, block in front of Lin Yun, cold look at this Ji Yun.

The rest of the disciples and elders, also do not care about many, one after another, will Lin Yun Tuan Tuan in which.

"Sir, even the deacon of xuanyang hall, it would be rude to reprimand my sword Pavilion disciples like this."

Luo Feng looks dignified, deep voice says, at the same time carefully looks at other places.

"Father, I feel terrible..."

All of a sudden, no one wants to be slapped by Lin Yun. Qin Yu's face shows a look of great pain.

The crowd was shocked.

On Qin Yu's face, the flame lines infiltrate and appear, and ferocious blood stains appear on his face.

"No!"

The silent king of Qin's face suddenly changed. His figure flashed and he came to Qin Yu's side.

But just about to approach, without any sign, Qin Yu was burning all over. The king of Qin and the deacon of xuanyang hall intended to help each other, but it was too late.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yu was burned into a mass of ashes, dead can not die again.

This

The audience was shocked and raised in an uproar.

Qin Yu is dead.

In front of everyone, it's incredible to burn ashes out of thin air.

But many people have a strange light in their eyes, thinking of something, but they do not speak.Crazy!

There is no doubt that these people who have doubts, the four words that come out of their minds are possessed by the devil.

When he was fighting with Lin Yun on the battle platform, he was afraid of mending the ground level skill in vain.

Many people have already seen the clue. The flame lines appear on their faces from time to time. They are ferocious and terrible. It is obvious that they can not completely control xuanyang Zhenyuan.

After the defeat, the oil has run out and the lamp has run out.

Even if it is a normal person, it is not appropriate to start at this time, but Qin Yu still forced to do it.

Step by step, they push themselves to the edge of death.

His death is not to blame on anyone but himself.

But obviously, some people don't think so.

"Lin Yun! You have the courage. Dabi is over. You dare to kill my son. Do you not pay attention to this king? "

Looking at a pile of ashes of the king of Qin, to Lin Yun, furious.

The killing intention on his body was surging out, and the terrible breath made the whole audience feel deep shudder.

This is, this is the anger of the strong in the sky!

[yesterday, I asked for leave, but because I only asked for a word, I would collect money even if I only asked for a word. So I usually notify the public in the official account, and I will pay attention to my WeChat official account. 】

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