The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 454: Unknown layer 6
Chapter 454
"This guy, he was defeated by a savage man, and I didn't see Brother Lin Yun getting the title of the son."
Li Wuyou said angrily, Ye Feng's words and deeds are indeed annoying, both as a disciple of Jiange.
Several people said a few words at random, and when they were about to leave, a group of people walked toward him in a mighty manner, and the leader was the elder prince Qin Yu.
Qin Yu's expression was cold and he couldn't see the waves, but when his eyes fell on Lin Yun, the killing intent between his brows was still uncontrollable.
Obviously, his killing intent on Lin Yun has never been less.
"What are you doing?"
Xinyan asked with a cold face.
"Come and see my fiancee. Congratulations by the way, our new funerary boy."
Qin Yu said softly with a smile on his face.
"Please respect yourself, there is no your fiancée here, Sister Xinyan has nothing to do with you, you are the prince, please also respect yourself."
Lin Yun stepped forward, stopped in front of Xin Yan, and faced Qin Yu.
When the two spoke, they clashed secretly.
"Really? No one can stop what I want Qin Yu. After I get the top spot this time, guess what request I will make with the envoy?"
Qin Yu seemed to smile but not smile, his eyes fell on Xin Yan, a flash of greed flashed in his eyes.
It seems to imply that Lin Yun, after getting the top spot, asked the envoy to get Xinyan again.
"If I get the top spot, guess what request I will make with the envoy?"
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with obliteration, and he fought against each other, and responded coldly.
The corners of Qin Yu's mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled disdainfully, turning around slowly.
"I advise you to worry about yourself. I know Yunzhen's strength better than you. If you can survive against him, even if you win. Top of the list? Don't dream, my Daqin Dragon Gate Competition, a It's ridiculous that every sword slave can get the top spot."
Qin Yu, with his back to Lin Yun, looked dismissive and didn't think Lin Yun could survive in Yun Zhen's hands.
Qin Yu's arrogance and lack of eyesight made the faces of several people look unsightly.
The threats implied in his words are like a shadow, shrouded in the hearts of several people.
"Little Junior Brother, he won the top spot, he should have another plan not to waste this opportunity on me. He came here on purpose now, afraid that he wanted to disturb your mind and let you face Yunzhen in three days. Mood disorder at the time."
Xinyan said softly.
Lin Yun was stunned when he heard the words, and then he thought about it, it is indeed possible. I was upset just now, and even almost started doing it on the spot. The senior sister said it made sense.
"But he is right. Yun Zhen is really difficult to deal with. He is ranked third in the Longmen of the Upper Realm. In the Xuantian Sect, he is as famous as Liu Zong. If it is possible, the younger brother of the battle of the top four will not Let's fight."
Xin Yan leaned against Lin Yun and whispered.
The fact that the junior junior can reach the quarterfinals has already exceeded many people's expectations and is already radiant and generous.
Destined to be famous, there is no need to fight Yun Zhen.
Think about it now, this prince Qin Yu might deliberately want to provoke Lin Yun and prevent him from abstaining.
"Give up?"
Lin Yun raised his head and looked at the sky. The dusk had arrived and the sky was getting darker. In the fire-like setting sun, there seemed to be a pair of eyes looking at him.
In those eyes, there is expectation, relief, and encouragement.
That is the legacy of Big Brother Xinjue, the sword of Chengjun, this dragon gate is bound to go all the way.
As he said at the beginning, if you don’t come, you will be there, if you come, you will only strive for the first!
"Lin Yun, what did Qin Yu say?"
Luo Feng frowned slightly and walked over.
Lin Yun turned and muttered: "It's nothing, but Elder Luo, I still want to go to Jianlin to retreat for the past three days and tell you."
"Your injury?"
Luo Feng was slightly surprised. The fierce battle between him and Young Master Yanxin was in everyone's eyes.
Although the last sword slashed the core, the injury he suffered is not light at all.
"It's okay, his last punch has actually been blocked by most of my heavenly broken clouds. It looks scary, but it doesn't hurt the key..."
Lin Yun explained.
"That's good, but after three days, you must arrive on time. Otherwise, you will be directly sentenced to lose."
"I know."
Quietly, the night has come.
At this moment, in the Xianyun Tower of the Imperial City, the voices are full of people, and they are completely crazy. The betting hall is crowded with people, and there is no gap in sight.
The gate of the outer door is still crowded with inaccessible people.
Three days later, the odds of the top four are already on the stone table in the center. Bai Lixuan vs. Yue Qing, Qin Yu vs. Fengye, Shuiyue vs. Si Xueyi, and Yunzhen vs. Funeral.
Four battles, there is no doubt that Qin Yu is still the most popular choice.
His odds are infinitely close to one to one, completely losing interest in betting. As for closing the field, he succeeded in overtaking Lin Yun and became the player with the highest odds right now.
Besides him, Bai Lixuan against Yue Qing was also favored by many people, and the odds were only slightly higher than Qin Yu.
The odds of the two are close, so there is not much interest in betting.
The only thing that was a little stuck was the next two stations, where Young Master Shuiyue and Si Xueyi faced each other. The outcome is difficult to distinguish, and the odds of both have good odds, which shows that Wanbaoge can't be sure who will win.
Who can win depends on personal vision and luck.
As for Lin Yun vs. Yunzhengzi, there is something to be interesting. If it were before, there is no doubt that Lin Yun's odds would be extremely high, even exaggerated.
As long as you dare to buy, you will definitely make a lot of money.
But right now, Lin Yun killed the two eldest sons in succession, especially in the battle to kill the son Yanxin. Earth-shaking and shocking.
Even the senior management of Wanbao Pavilion felt that Young Master Yun's background and strength were much higher than those of Lin Yun.
But he didn't dare to raise Lin Yun's odds too much.
Without him, this young man has done too many miracles and has become the most well-deserved dark horse of this year's Dragon Gate Competition.
It is the top three and the top, Lin Yun's odds are still not very high.
His odds at the top of the list are still one to one hundred, and there is still only one bet.
The third-grade spirit jade that was fascinated was alone at the top of the list, firmly under the Lin Yun brand. There is a kind of domineering despising the heroes and despising the world.
"The top spot, it is still a bit too difficult for Lin Yun to get the top spot."
"But today's battle is really shocking. If you didn't run into Yun Zhen, I would bet he would be able to make the semifinals!"
"Yes, as long as it's not Qin Yu and Yun Zhen, even Master Shuiyue, I think Lin Yun has a great chance of winning."
"I dare not bet on the top of the list, but if he is against Yun Zhen, I still dare to gamble, hehe, if two sons are cut, who can be sure that Lin Yun can't behead another son?"
There are almost no people who dare to bet on Lin Yun's top spot, but in the huge Xianyun Tower, the focus of everyone's discussion has never escaped Lin Yun.
Without him, today's battle is really exciting and very happy.
……
In the Burial Sword Forest, Jian Xuanhe has gone, only the Thirteenth Lord is still there.
After Lin Yun arrived, he straightforwardly stated his purpose: "Master Thirteen, I want to go to the sixth floor."
"Don't you want to die? Don't say whether you can go to the sixth floor, even if you can, you can't stay, there is no Zifu cultivation base, just go to die."
Thirteenth said with a grim expression.
"If I can't grasp the complete innate sword intent, I still don't have the confidence to win Qin Yu."
Qin Yu's strength has only shown the tip of the iceberg in the match against Guan Shan Gongzi.
It was just a palm that crushed Guan Shan, who was also a son.
Lin Yun's expression is very firm, without any hesitation.
The thirteenth master condensed the young man in front of him, and he smiled for a long time: "That's right. For you, if you can't get the first place, it will be more painful than dying in the burial sword. Since you want to bet , The old man is as you wish."
Boom!
Along with an ancient handprint, the gust of wind in the sword burial forest suddenly sank.
A distorted space gap, accompanied by a strong wind, appeared in Lin Yun's field of vision.
The distorted cracks seem to lead to a mysterious world, and light flashes across from time to time. Lin Yun was quite familiar with the dazzling electric lights, and he suffered a lot from them last time.
Picture of Burial Sword!
Compared with the initial shock and surprise, Lin Yun's expression was much calmer.
"Don't die in it."
As he was about to step into it, the straight-faced Lord Thirteen spoke.
Lin Yun was stunned, then a smile appeared on his face, and his figure flickered in.
Crack!
Easily break through the barriers in the gap, and the familiar picture appears in Lin Yun's field of vision. The space seemed to be wriggling, like an ancient monster beast entrenched in the void, awe-inspiring.
The burial sword picture has nine layers, one layer and one world. The greater the danger, the greater the opportunity.
Lin Yun stared at the gloomy thunder cloud above his head, Lin Yun thoughtfully, last time he promoted the sword art to the ninth level in the fifth floor.
Now it seems that if you want to master the complete innate sword intent, you must go to the sixth floor.
Wow!
After hesitating for a moment, Lin Yun unfolded his body skills, stepping on a floating ancient stone platform in mid-air, and rushing towards the clouds.
Crack, click!
He was familiar with the road, breaking through four floors, and came to the fifth floor of the Burial Sword Diagram. Even if Lin Yun's strength is no longer what it used to be, coming to the fifth floor again still makes him feel lingering.
The five-story sky is fundamentally different from the previous four.
In the sky, the thundercloud condensed with sword intent, darkened to blood red, and strange lightning burst out from the clouds in the collision.
When these lightning strikes on the ground, there will be a terrifying loud noise. Along with the loud noise, the reckless sword intent condensed into a swift gust of wind, which issued a sharp whistling in this scarlet world.
On the dilapidated ground, many ancient broken swords fell.
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Walking in it, Lin Yun could feel the trembling of the buried flower in the box behind it. It seemed that he knew what Lin Yun was going to do, the sword passed the heart, excited and nervous.
Lin Yun looked at the deep and vast blood cloud above his head, Lin Yun didn't know whether he would definitely rush over.
If you step in, you have to give it a try.
Xiang Jian's Heart, forever!
The young man raised his eyebrows, and the blood-colored lightning falling in the air reflected Lin Yun's unrepentant face, and he rose into the air like a sharp sword.
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