The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 466: 1 smile like a demon, 1 sword like a fairy!

　　 Chapter 466

　　The aftermath of horror is rippling, Lin Yun in the deep pit, life and death are unknown.

　　"Is this the strength of the great prince Qin Yu? Three palms, three palms will establish the victory, completely crush Lin Yun..."

　　 "I can't say crushing, I can only say that Lin Yun's first three battles really consume too much. His sword edge is still there, but no matter how you look at it, the power is not as full as it was at the peak."

　　"Yes, I also have the same view. This is the road to hell, why no one has been able to succeed for a long time. Those who can get into the top four are all the leaders of the top, and the more difficult it will be in the future."

　　 "Yes, when Lin Yun defeated Si Xueyi, it was pretty easy, but Yun Zhen actually managed to win a bit."

　　"The big prince seemed arrogant, but he was actually quite scheming. With three palms, one palm is stronger than one, he is actually constantly testing Lin Yun's bottom line. After determining how much strength he has left, he will kill him with one blow. Give people the illusion of invincibility."

　　 "Yes, if both are in peak state, this battle is hard to tell."

　　 Is Qin Yu strong?

　　 Strong!

　　 Strong and terrible!

　　Ke Lin Yun obtained the qualifications of the road to **** from the loser group, losing his opponents all the way, and finally walking to the front of the eldest prince Qin Yu, it is enough to show his strength.

　　 burying a **** is definitely not weak.

　　 It's a pity... Destiny is not in him, come one step later, one step, and one step into hell.

　　 Many people sigh softly, the look in their eyes is pity.

　　Think of how energetic the boy was when he first appeared on the stage. When no one thought he would appear, he unexpectedly appeared in the eyes of everyone.

　　 Then he appeared as a dark horse, defeated the two princes in a row, and entered the final eight.

　　 It can be said that his style has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and is admirable.

　　 The power of Qin Yu's three palms shocked the many powerhouses in Longmen Square. But Lin Yun, who fell in the pit, is still awe-inspiring. This young man is not easy, although defeat is honorable.

　　 "A mere sword slave, dare to compete with your Highness for the top spot, foolishly dreaming. The referee, I think... I should be able to declare that I won."

　　 His gloomy face showed an unprecedented smile, and he looked at the referee who was deeply shocked by the palm in midair.

　　 The referee in mid-air was taken aback for a while, then he withdrew his sight in the deep pit, slowly fell, and nodded: "Lin Yun passed out. Although he can't judge life or death, he can't get up. According to the regulations, he can count. You won."

　　 "Then please pronounce a sentence!"

　　 Qin Yu's mouth is slightly tilted, he bends slightly, and laughs softly.

　　 did you win?

　　 Many people woke up like a dream, and they suddenly realized that their eyes fell on Qin Yu for a moment.

　　 After all, as predicted before the game, the winner of the final battle of the Longmen Competition was Qin Yu.

　　 There is no suspense, and no miracle.

　　 After today, he will be famous in Da Qin, enjoy the supreme honor, and become one of the true young leaders of the Da Qin Empire.

　　 Qin Yu swept his eyes and landed in the direction of the Lingxiao sword pavilion, showing a meaningful smile.

　　 "Little Brother!"

　　 Xinyan under the stage gritted her teeth, her heart was cut like a knife, and she was extremely uncomfortable. If Elder Luo Feng forcibly restrained her, she would have already rushed to the battlefield.

　　 "I announce, Dragon Gate Competition, the final winner, Fei Yu..."

　　 But suddenly, the face of the referee changed, and the smile on Qin Yu's face also stopped abruptly.

　　 rumbling!

　　 Amidst the loud noise, the world suddenly changed color, under the gaze of countless eyes. On the battlefield of the king, in the pit of terror, an unprecedented terrorist force exploded rapidly.

　　 For a while, a dazzling light burst out from the bottom of the deep pit. One, two...Three dazzling beams of light rose into the sky, piercing the clouds.

　　 The endless stream of vitality burst out from the depths of the earth, which is surprising.

　　 "What's the matter?"

　　 "What a strong breath...what the **** is this?"

　　 "It's the original source of cultivation!"

　　"The origin of the top powerhouse!"

　　 Countless purple mansions, seeing this scene, my heart is extremely shocked.

　　 The three beams of light that burst out of the deep pit are clearly the rays of light that can condense from the original cultivation.

　　 "This... how is this possible?"

　　 Hun Yuanzong Wen Yanbo muttered to himself, his eyes were filled with a look of astonishment. This original cultivation base was several times stronger than his own.

　　 A strong man with such terrifying strength, how cherish his original cultivation base.

　　 If the original cultivation base is saved, in addition to the lowering of the realm, it may result in the lifelong failure to promote to the celestial soul. The bigger price is lifespan. This is a price that even Lin Yun doesn't know. One is ten years of life, and the third is 30 years of life.

　　 is such an expensive price, even the dear ones cannot easily do it.

　　 Click!

　　 When the three rays of light condensed into one pillar, at the bottom of the huge pit, someone screamed from the sky.

　　 Buzzing!

　　The familiar sound of the sword sound once again resounded in Longmen Square, shocking everyone's ears.

　　 "It's Lin Yun!"

　　 "Lin Yun hasn't lost yet!"

　　"Damn it, I actually cried, this kid actually has a hole card."

　　 "The road to **** is not over yet, hope is still there, hope is still!"

　　 For a while, the whole Longmen Square completely boiled, and many people shouted with excitement.

　　bang!

　　 A figure jumped out, jumped out of the huge pit, turned over, and landed heavily on the ground.

　　The young man wore a blue shirt, with a sword box on his back, his face was handsome and handsome, and his delicate features were like those cut out by a sword. There is no such thing as a peerless beauty, but he is also handsome and handsome, with a refined temperament, and the flashing edge between his brows is even sharper.

　　 This boy is not Lin Yun, but who can he be?

　　 "I haven't spoken yet, how can I be judged to lose?"

　　 Lin Yun raised his mouth slightly, and looked at Qin Yu across from Shenkeng with a smile.

　　With a sunny smile, it gives people a sense of calmness and confidence.

　　 The aura that permeated his body surprised everyone even more. Not only did Lin Yun return to the peak, he even went further.

　　 reached an incredible half-step Zifu realm, which was exactly the same as Qin Yu's cultivation level.

　　 "Damn!"

　　, Qin Yu, who had been so gloomy, and in a happy mood like never before, instantly turned gloomy and ugly.

　　 "His Royal Highness, I am disappointed."

　　 Lin Yun smiled slightly and said softly.

　　"Huh! What about your promotion to the Purple Mansion? This prince was promoted to the Purple Mansion two years ago. In terms of background, you still can't compare to me. Even if you crawl out of hell, I will do it again Step on you once, this time will not give you any chance!"

　　 rumbling!

　　 a terrifying aura burst out from Qin Yu, the earth-level cultivation technique Xuanyang Art, under his frantic operation, his whole body bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

　　 is like a fireball like the sun, standing in this ruined king's battle platform.

　　 Lin Yun's expression slightly changed, but he was a little emotional. After all, he used the three strands of original cultivation level left by the plum protection method.

　　 These three strands of origin cultivation are so precious that he can't bear to use them, just like the blood and flesh of the plum protector. Once refining, it is like drinking the blood of Protector Mei and eating his flesh, how cruel!

　　His gaze swept away and fell in the direction of the Lingxiao sword pavilion, Xin Yan's body, the other party's cold face, her eyes were already moist.

　　 He saw it again, Li Wuyou, this kid, smiled heartlessly, tears streaming out, I don’t know.

　　 He saw Elder Luo Feng again. The old man was in tears, and he couldn't restrain himself at this moment.

　　 Many people, heart after heart, are all attached to him.

　　 He looked around and saw the second product of the blood dragon horse, which was in the middle of the square, grinning with two rows of front teeth, giggling nonstop.

　　 There is also Big Brother Xinjue in the sky, you must look at me too...

　　 There are still many people who haven't come to Longmen Square, but Lin Yun can feel that their eyes are falling far on him through the forest sea, through the mountains and rivers, and through the rivers.

　　 I am not alone!

　　 After a while, Lin Yun's heart was filled with endless heroic spirit, and his blood was stirred in his heart.

　　 In this battle, he fought for himself and for all those who care about him.

　　 I am not alone, I cannot die!

　　The sword intent burst out of Lin Yun's body, and with the aura of climbing half a step into the Purple Mansion, it slammed into the hot and terrifying aura of Qin Yu's body.

　　 sword!

　　 He shouted wildly in his heart, and the burial sword scattered elsewhere turned into a horror and burst into the air.

　　 Lin Yun stretched out his hand and held it tightly. The feeling of blood connection and connectedness filled his body.

　　My sword, the glory will last forever.

　　 When the aura of the two climbed to the peak, Lin Yun and Qin Yu disappeared from everyone's sight at the same time.

　　嘭!

　　 The next moment, the two of them shot each other in the middle of the pit, and slammed together.

　　 Lin Yun was holding a foil burial sword. At this moment, there was a ray of light from the bright moon between his hands, and he smashed away in anger.

　　 Purple Kite Sword Art is fully urged, peaking at its peak, half a step into the realm of the Purple Mansion, the light of this sword is more powerful than before.

　　 Click!

　　 Sword Mang cut Qin Yu's palm mang in half while raising his hand.

　　 "Dead!"

　　 Qin Yu shouted, his palm turned into a hot blade, and fell silently in front of Lin Yun.

　　咻咻咻!

　　 In one breath, nine palms were split, nine palms, like nine trowels of light, every time it was as fast as a shock, as fast as electricity.

　　, but it also contains the surging Profound Yang True Essence, and with one blow, it exploded with an astonishing breath.

　　 Lin Yun's expression changed slightly, and he shot directly, waving the sword light, taking the nine palms one by one.

　　 "Xuan Yang burst!"

　　 Qin Yu's long hair danced wildly, and he shouted wildly.

　　 Boom!

　　 The scattered nine palm awns, like nine furnaces of different sizes, instantly merge into one.

　　 In mid-air, a furnace tripod like the scorching sun came back down.

　　 The air was ruthlessly burned, and it seemed to outsiders that it was like a divine furnace in a fairy palace, pouring down. A river of flames filled with molten lava, like a swimming dragon, swallowed Lin Yun overwhelmingly.

　　 Lin Yun's eyes condensed abruptly, clasping the burial sword's hand tightly, and waving it like lightning.

　　 There are purple iris flowers blooming, and the sword lights are swayed, cutting up the river of flames.

　　 The scattered magma splashed out, bursting with a loud rumbling noise, like the end of the world.

　　 "The light of the rising sun!"

　　 Seeing the river of molten lava, Lin Yun burst open, Qin Yu's eyes flashed with cold light, and he appeared as if the morning sun broke through.

　　 raised his hands and gave a high-five, like the first light before dawn, flying towards Lin Yun at an astonishing speed.

　　 quickly!

　　 This palm is so scary that it can’t be caught by the naked eye.

　　 Lin Yun’s sword, faster!

　　The frosty cold is thousands of miles away, a sword pierced out, and the flying palms were frozen in midair.

　　 The sword body trembled slightly, the majestic sword power roared out, and the icy palms in the air burst instantly.

　　 "The sun is like fire!"

　　 Qin Yu gritted his teeth, the light of the rising sun turned into the hottest light at noon, shining violently.

　　Mirror Flower Water Moon!

Between 　　 in the same place, Lin Yun's figure flashed, and he had a sword, like a flower in a mirror, like a moon in the water, imaginary and real, real and imaginary.

　　 No matter how amazing the opponent's palm is, it falls into its imaginary sword force, like falling into a mirror.

　　 Click!

　　 When the mirror shattered, Xuanyang Zhenyuan, violent as the sun, exploded.

　　 The terrifying aftermath swept out, and the two of them flashed at the same time, avoiding them far away.

　　 each landed on the edge of the platform, the battle platform that had long been in ruins, the fire on the ground continued to burn, and the sword intent scattered all over the place.

　　 "It's my turn to shoot."

　　In the raging fire, Lin Yun looked at each other and smiled slightly.

　　 "What about the shot? I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

　　Qin Yu looked indifferent~IndoMTL.com~ shouted in a deep voice.

　　 "I'm afraid you will be scared."

　　 Lin Yun smiled slightly, but he trembled in excitement with the burial sword in his hand.

　　 hum!

　　 Without warning, a crisp sword sound suddenly burst out of his body. This is the oldest string in the world and a tune that cannot be played.

　　 The sound of the sword is powerful, as ethereal as a fairy.

　　 Before everyone could react, a sword light swept out mercilessly.

　　The huge battlefield of kings, at this moment, is constantly bursting, where the sword light passes, it is like a broken bamboo, shattering everything!

　　噗呲!

　　 Before Qin Yu could react, he was swept by Jian Mang and vomited blood on the spot.

　　This sword cut the entire battlefield of kings in half abruptly.

　　 "His Royal Highness, guess what, what Lin used to do."

　　The young boy's blue shirt danced, the wind lifted his forehead long hair, and a smile appeared on his handsome face. This smile is like a demon, this sword is like a fairy; a smile is like a monster, and a sword is like a fairy.

　　"Innate sword intent!"

　　 Qin Yu's eyes flashed with horror, and said with extreme disbelief.

　　

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