The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 430: The painting is broken and people die

Chapter 430

　　 will debut in the first battle, making Luo Yuhang very surprised, and the opponent is Lin Yun.

　　 Dragon Gate Competition, once every three years, this stage is glorious.

　　 It is undoubtedly a great honor to be able to debut in the first game under the eyes of everyone.

　　If you can shine, you will be able to become famous immediately, and your reputation will spread throughout the territory of the Great Qin Empire.

　　The most important thing is that his opponent is Lin Yun who is in the focus of the storm.

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

　　 "Luck is good, you can do whatever you want."

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

　　 slammed it under the foot, Yixue's own shame in the High Peak Pavilion.

　　 As the brightest rising star of the Great Qin Empire, he knelt down and begged for mercy in the first battle.

　　 I'm afraid it's a very interesting picture, and Lingxiao Jiange will be faceless.

　　 At this moment, the auditorium in Longmen Square is also full of discussions, all seeming very surprised.

　　 Most people have guessed that Lin Yun might be the first battle on the eighth platform.

　　 did not guess that his opponent would be Luo Yuhang!

　　This person ranks fifth on the rookie list, and the more well-known reason is that he is the younger brother of Ye Gongzi and the second person in Yunxiao Jiange.

　　Compared with the other seven groups, the sons who appeared on the stage, including Bai Lixuan's opponent, were all unknown generations.

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

　　 But on the eighth platform, Lin Yun's opponent is so strong, even a rookie who has the chance to compete for the title of the son!

　　"Not good, although Lin Yun's current cultivation base has recovered, almost all his cards are exposed. The old injuries may not be fully recovered. For Shang Luo Yuhang, the odds of winning may not be high."

　　"It's just the beginning, it's so dangerous. Could it be that someone in the royal family made it on purpose?"

　　"Who knows? If Lin Yun was eliminated in the first battle, this face would be too shameful."

　　 "Yes, come here to sign up, and then the first one is defeated. The contrast is really big."

　　The referees on the court, or somewhat of a royal background, must look at the faces of some big princes. And the face of the eldest prince was almost swollen by Lin Yun, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a shame.

The 　　 rules allow, these people may not know how to do things.

　　 Lin Yun held the identity card, his eyes fell on the eighth platform, and walked forward.

　　 "Little Junior Brother."

　　 Xinyan suddenly said.

　　 Lin Yun paused in his footsteps, without turning around.

　　 "Live well, do you hear me!"

　　 Xinyan said in a deep voice.

　　 "I will."

　　 Lin Yun was taken aback for a while, then a smile appeared on his face.

　　 On the eighth battle platform, Luo Yuhang has been waiting for a long time.

　　 At the same time, the other players on the first battle stage also appeared one by one.

　　 Dragon Gate Competition, officially begins!

　　 Xinyan, Li Wuyou, Luo Feng, Chen Xuanjun... the eyes of many people all fell on Lin Yun's figure.

　　 There is a lot of worry in the eyes of people. Can Lin Yun win Luo Yuhang?

　　 "I've been waiting for you for a long time. I'm so slow, are you afraid to fight me?"

　　 Luo Yu Hang's face showed a cold smile. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time, a chance to crush his opponent with the pinnacle cultivation.

　　 "I was actually very surprised. I didn't expect you to come. If you were me, I wouldn't do it. After all, I would be eliminated in the first game. It would be too embarrassing."

　　 Luo Yu Hang looked indifferent and said lightly.

　　 is going to start?

　　 ignored Luo Yuhang, Lin Yun looked back at Sister Xinyan, then looked at Princess Fenghua next to the Purple Throne, finally falling on his little finger.

　　 There is a strand of blue silk entwined in a loop.

　　 In my mind, many pictures flashed, and the past is vivid.

　　The young man came from Tianshui, and he was called a sword slave.

　　 step by step to the present, after life and death, with cold eyes and ridicule, after all, he stood on the stage of the Dragon Gate Competition.

　　Inheriting the sword of Brother Xinjue, challenged the leaders of the Quartet, and rectified the name of Sister Xinyan.

　　嘭!

　　 Suddenly, on the fifth stage, a loud noise erupted.

　　 is the eldest prince Qin Yu. He only slapped him, like an endless sea of ​​fire. The opponent, too late to react, was bombarded with his internal organs torn apart, and was directly sent to the battle platform.

　　 All over, inside and out, are being burned by flames.

After 　　 fell to the ground, the man was rolling on the ground, convulsing in pain. The facial features on his face are distorted, for fear that the meridians have been burned.

　　 A miserable battle, the people who watched were frightened.

　　On the battle stage, the eldest prince Qin Yu stood proudly, his expression extremely cold.

　　 Obviously, he has been suppressed for a long time since the wedding turmoil. Always wanted to find a catharsis, unfortunately, his opponent didn't even have the opportunity to admit defeat.

　　 This tyrannical palm is also Qin Yu showing his sense of existence.

　　 told everyone present that Liu Qi had retired from the game. In this Dragon Gate competition, he, Qin Yu, was the real protagonist.

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

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

　　's words fell, his body exuded an extremely domineering aura, and his tyrannical sword power roared frantically on him.

　　 Boom!

　　 With the horizontal sword on his body, Luo Yuhang held the hilt tightly with his five fingers, his eyes suddenly becoming fierce. The violent sword momentum continued to soar, and a gust of wind roared endlessly.

　　 his voice was harsh and sharp, and his aura rose to the top almost instantly.

　　 "So strong!"

　　The spectators who are far away can clearly feel the fierceness and sharpness of this sword, and the heart is trembling.

　　 was holding the hilt tightly, Luo Yuhang's aura reached such an astonishing level.

　　 Many people have a tight heart. Luo Yuhang is afraid that he is planning to make a quick battle and crush Lin Yun with his own cultivation base, so he will not give him any chance.

　　 "Before I draw the sword, you have a chance to admit defeat. Otherwise, once I get out of the sheath, the gods will not be able to save you,"

　　 Luo Yu Hang looked indifferent, suddenly roared, his eyes shot cold killing intent.

　　 The breath on the battle platform suddenly became cold.

　　Quick battle?

　　 is just what I want...

　　 Lin Yun's expression was calm, his mind moved slightly, and the purple iris flowers blooming quietly like ice crystals at the pubic area. The true essence was turbulent, and the majestic and vigorous power gushing out of the Nine Dao Profound Veins at the same time, like a sleeping brutal beast, gradually becoming attributes.

　　 The momentum on his body is also boiling.

　　"Go ahead, cherish it, your last chance to draw a sword in this world."

　　 Lin Yun looked calm, and replied faintly.

　　 The voice is not loud, but it has an unquestionable taste. Such a strong self-confidence has surprised many people.

　　 Facing Luo Yuhang, why can Lin Yun be so indifferent?

　　 But all his hole cards were exposed, his profound veins had just recovered, and his realm was not as good as the opponent.

　　 The victory or defeat of other platforms was quickly decided, as everyone expected. The son-level existence is like Qin Yu's, either easily crushing the opponent, or directly surrendering on stage.

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

　　Of the eight groups of matches, no group is more attractive than this one.

　　"It's the nature that doesn't change, as always arrogant!"

　　 Luo Yu Hang showed a sneer on his face and pulled out his sword.

　　 Boom!

　　 the sword came out half an inch, a ray of sword light burst from the sole of his feet, and suddenly, it seemed that his whole person turned into a ray of sword light.

　　 The battle platform suddenly went dark, except for the sword light that enveloped him, the rest of the space, including Lin Yun, all dimmed under the light of his sword.

　　 a sword came out, bright and dazzling.

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

　　 When the sword body was completely unsheathed, a strange scene appeared, and the battlefield was suddenly dark. Before, the dazzling sword light that made people unable to look directly at it suddenly disappeared.

　　 "What's the matter?"

　　"This should be the aurora sword technique of the Yunxiao sword pavilion. Between the light and the dark, there are ghosts and ghosts, which is difficult to guard against."

　　"It is really not easy for Luo Yuhang to display the artistic conception of Aurora Sword Technique so delicately."

　　"I heard that this sword technique is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it is extremely rare to achieve a small achievement. In the Clouds Sword Pavilion, many elders of the Purple Mansion cannot grasp the mystery."

　　 Luo Yu Hang made many people in this Longmen Square sweat for Lin Yun as soon as he took action.

　　 can be ranked fifth on the rookie list, this Luo Yuhang is indeed not in vain.

　　 Wow!

　　The dark battlefield suddenly shined brightly.

　　In a flash, everyone was surprised to find that Luo Yuhang appeared in front of Lin Yun without warning.

　　 a sword pierced his brow.

　　 Its speed is like light, and its sword is like a blast, like a bolt of lightning. Many people were horrified. At such a close distance, facing the light of this sword, they were afraid that their eyes would be blinded on the spot.

　　 The sword came to him, Lin Yun still did not move, and he did not even open his eyes.

　　"What is Lin Yun doing?"

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

　　This sword is so fast, even if it dodges with all its strength, it may not be able to avoid it. Keeping your eyes closed, in everyone's eyes, is almost like waiting for death.

　　 Are you looking for death?

　　 Then it will do you!

　　 Luo Yu Hang's face darkened, killing intent flashed in his eyes, and his whole body was filled with the sword. The reckless sword power condenses at a point on the tip of the sword, and that bit of sword light suddenly shines like stars.

　　 Suddenly, Lin Yun exuded a strange sword force, and he became erratic like water.

　　 Shuiyue sword power!

　　 Waves of sword force radiated from him, clearly not moving, but Lin Yun was like flowing water, misty, vague and illusory.

　　 "I make mystery!"

　　 Luo Yu Hang snorted coldly, don't believe Lin Yun, what tricks he can really do.

　　In front of absolute power, all falsehoods are fearless resistance.

　　 Crush!

Between the light and dark transitions, Luo Yuhang stabs more than ten swords in a row, each of which is as fast as a thunder, with a thunderous momentum.

　　 The moment Luo Yuhang stepped into the Shuiyue sword, no matter how fast his sword was, even if Lin Yun closed his eyes, he could feel the trajectory of each sword in the air.

　　He moved!

　　In one step, the body quietly spread out like pitch-black ink. Under the swift sword light, misty and agile, leaving behind afterimages.

　　 Under the stormy sword, strolling leisurely in the courtyard, retreating at will.

　　 "Look when you can retreat!"

　　 Luo Yu Hang looked fierce, while swinging his sword light, relying on the advantage of his own cultivation base, Lin Yun's Shuiyue sword force continued to be shredded.

　　 No matter how clever Lin Yun's body is, between light and dark, he always firmly takes the initiative.

　　 The price of this initiative, but the crazy consumption of true yuan, is a bit more difficult compared to Lin Yun's randomness.

　　 can't spend it with him, this guy's body is too weird.

　　 Great Sunlight!

　　 Luo Yuhang suddenly shouted on the battle platform, offering a killer move. His sword, in a breath, radiated with great light, and exploded with a shocking aura.

　　 is like a round of Hao Sun hanging in the air, the sword is majestic, it seems to have the power to destroy everything and burn everything.

　　Under the light of the sun, the sword light enveloped half of the battlefield, and there was nowhere to go back.

　　 Luo Yu Hang’s eyes flashed with cold light~IndoMTL.com~ His face was extremely cold, and he said coldly: "Come back in three years, get me down!"

　　 Many people have warned Lin Yun and asked him to come back to the Dragon Gate Competition after three years.

　　 can be three years, really too long...

　　 There is no retreat, there is no need to retreat over there. Who said that the Qixuan step can only retreat, not enter?

　　 Lin Yun, who closed his eyes, opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were sharp and sharp, as bright as stars and gems, clear and clear, and empty.

　　 Wow!

　　In an instant, as Lin Yun opened his eyes, he burst into an astonishing aura.

　　 did not hesitate at all, and stepped out one step at a time in response to the brilliant sword power like the sun.

　　 When he turned around, he saw a painting.

　　 In the painting, Luo Yuhang's shining sword power is like the sun. Under the majestic sword power, the boy in Tsing Yi with the sword box on his back looks extremely small under the light of the day.

　　 "No!"

　　 sneered at the corner of his mouth, Luo Yuhang, who felt that Lin Yun was bound to die, his face changed slightly.

　　 suddenly felt a great crisis, shivering all over, like falling into an ice cave.

　　 He looked back quickly, only to see a purple sword glow that resembled a bright moon, which was instantly cut over.

　　 Click!

　　Blood splashed and flying rainbow, painted broken pieces and died.

　　 In mid-air, along with the fragmentation of the picture scroll, Luo Yuhang who flew out, his heart and his ribs were simultaneously cut off by the sword light.

　　Three years is really too long...

　　 This sword is a fight for the day.

　　 This sword, only strive for the first!

　　 The burial flower returns to the sheath, the eighth stage, only the Tsing Yi boy stands proudly.