The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 468: The death of Qin Yu
Chapter 468
Candle Dragon, Qiongqi!
In the ruins of The Battle Terrace of Kings, two fierce souls entrenched behind Lin Yun, showing the young man's figure extremely domineering.
Qin Yu collapsed on the ground, his face was extremely pale, and his eyes showed an extremely unbelievable look.
is over...
He has completely finished, and the most relied on hole cards are also vulnerable to the two evil spirits on the opposite side.
has no means to fight Lin Yun.
Why, Liu Qi retired from the game and Xin Jue was killed, this Dragon Gate Competition changed to his stage.
But why, why this humble sword slave, he laughed last.
"The final battle, Lin Yun wins!"
The referee glanced at the situation of the two in the ruins and said aloud in due course.
won!
The people from all directions in Longmen Square were shocked, beyond words.
Jiangaku Lin Yun, this kid who is not optimistic about anyone, has created the greatest miracle in a thousand years. In the absence of any precedent, through the **** mode, counterattacks all the way and finally defeated Qin Yu.
At this moment, the figure of the Tsing Yi boy on the battlefield of the king is eye-catching and dazzling.
"Top!"
Elder Luo Feng of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, he sighed heavily, this little guy is really not easy.
No one thinks he is weak, no one thinks he is not talented enough, just thinking that he is too young. Perhaps waiting for three years is his stage, but three years too long, just now, just recently, in front of everyone, he has boarded the top of the Longmen Competition.
Speaking of which, this little guy’s entry review was decided by him.
Thinking about it, he was quite proud, Luo Feng touched his beard, with a smile on his face.
"Hahaha, first, first, first!"
Li Wuyou clenched his fists and smiled extremely happily. At this moment, he was really happy for Lin Yun.
Xinyan didn't speak, but her eyebrows were shining brightly, with tears flickering.
This boy is her, she personally excavated in the snowy field in Mobei. Alone, holding a sword into the imperial capital, think about the difficulties he encountered in the assessment.
The sniper encountered in the dark forest, the provocation encountered in the sword pavilion.
After the death of the eldest brother, he took the promise that in the wind and snow of the imperial capital, one person and one sword blocked the great prince's army.
along the way, he, it's not easy.
is burdened with too much pressure, invisible to outsiders, and sad.
After all, he came to the end and stood at the pinnacle of the Great Qin Empire.
"I got rich."
In the crowd, a young man with a hat showed a soft smile while holding a hip flask. Thinking of myself, the bet placed at the top of Xianyunlou's ranking is calculated, and I don't know how many times it must be doubled.
Some people are happy and some are worried.
Hun Yuanzong Wen Yanbo, since Lin Yun bloomed his innate sword intent, his face has never smiled again, it is extremely stiff.
The group of people in the sword pavilion of the Clouds, facing Lin Yun can be said to hate these people who most hope that Lin Yun will die in Qin Yu's hands. Right now, his face was extremely ugly.
The people of Xuan Tianzong were silent collectively, without saying a word, with a gloomy expression.
On the purple throne, King Qin, who had not spoken all the time, closed his eyes with a heavy expression, no one knew what he was thinking.
On the contrary, Young Master Fenghua next to him had a strange color flashing in his eyes, and he seemed to smile.
It's just that the veil covers her majestic face, the whole picture cannot be seen.
So far, all the rankings of the Longmen Competition have been determined.
The top one, Lin Yun!
As for the others, it seems that they are not so important, and everyone is paying attention, and everyone's eyes are on Lin Yun.
"First? No, I, Qin Yu, is the final one!"
Qin Yu, who was struggling to get up, had a sullen face. After hearing the referee's announcement of the result, his eyes showed a crazy look.
"Prince Qin, the result has been decided..."
"Go away!"
The referee frowned slightly, trying to stop Qin Yu, but he was startled to see the crazy hatred in his eyes.
If he refuses to let go, this person is afraid that he is going to shoot himself.
or not?
Given Qin Yu's current situation, I'm afraid that if he makes a little reinstatement, he may kill the opponent.
The referee's eyes flashed helplessly, and he let go.
嘭!
Qin Yu raised his hand and blasted towards Lin Yun, who had already retracted his sword and returned to its sheath and dispelled his martial spirit.
He who has exhausted his true essence, forcibly operates the Xuanyang Art, and a terrible flame pattern appears on his face, which looks very hideous.
Lin Yun frowned slightly, and saw that the other party's situation was not right. There seemed to be signs of confusion. He flashed for a while before retreating.
"Hey, be afraid, you sword slave, how can He De compete with me for the first place!"
Qin Yu is crazy, constantly making moves, one after another, shaking the head of the sky, rolling in with a vast flame.
嘭嘭嘭!
The powerful palms burst into the air with a loud noise, a terrible aftermath, surging everywhere.
Everyone was shocked, is this prince really crazy?
The result has been set, do you think you can change the result of the Longmen Grand Competition by being so savage.
is too naive.
Seeing that the palm of the opponent became more fierce, Lin Yun had to be forced to take the palm of his hand.
Fighting back like this, if you hit yourself, the injury will not be light.
Lin Yun is not stupid enough yet, letting the opponent bombard him.
"Stop!"
At this moment, the man in black next to the Purple Throne suddenly burst into a loud drink without waiting for King Qin to speak.
Lin Yun was taken aback for a while, hesitated for a while, and stopped the movement in his hands.
嘭!
But as soon as he stopped, Qin Yu slapped his chest fiercely with his palm.
噗呲!
The opponent's Xuanyang Zhenyuan escaped into the body, swept away, burning the meridians and internal organs, and blood stains overflowed from the corner of Lin Yun's mouth.
"Hey, this competition is not over yet. No one can judge me to lose, I am the prince of Qin, the top of the list, it is me!"
Seeing that Lin Yun was slammed back with a palm of his own, the expression in Qin Yu's eyes became more and more crazy.
I didn't even think about it, but patted Lin Yun with another palm.
can't bear it, no need to bear it!
Qin Yu, is he really afraid of him?
"Looking for death!"
A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and the Purple Kite Sword Art was in motion, and he greeted him with a palm up.
噗呲!
At the moment when his palms touched, Qin Yu vomited blood on the spot and was slapped by a palm to fly out, making him vulnerable.
huh!
As soon as Qin Yu landed, there was a figure that broke through the air and looked at Lin Yun coldly: "Old man, let you stop. Didn't you hear?"
is the man in black who has been standing behind Qin Yu, defending his way.
"I have stopped. This person continued to kill like a mad dog, and I was forced to fight back. Could it be that you let me stand still and let this waste be beaten to death? Sorry, I can’t do it!
"
Lin Yun looked indifferent and replied hard.
"Who is your Excellency and why did you break into the battlefield without permission?"
The referee not far away frowned and asked.
"Old man, Deacon of Xuanyang Temple, Ji Yun! Qin Yu is a disciple of my uncle, I am worried about his safety, can't I be on stage?"
The man in black gave a cold face and stared at the referee fiercely.
Deacon of Xuanyang Hall!
's voice fell, and the audience was in an uproar, thinking of exclaiming.
Xuanyang Temple, that is the sect of the overlord, looking at the entire Nanhua Ancient Domain. The horror of its strength, the people of the Great Qin Empire, could not imagine.
Let alone a deacon, even if only a small disciple came, no one in the Great Qin Empire would dare to provoke him.
"Xuanyang Hall...it’s no wonder that this big prince dares to be so presumptuous. With the Xuanyang Hall supporting him, he does have such a rogue qualification."
"Yes, I am afraid that he pretended to be crazy and killed Lin Yun, so he can't bear any responsibility."
"Lin Yun grabbed the first place in Qin Yu's hands, for fear that he would offend Xuanyang Temple to death."
"In the past, I heard that the power behind Qin Yu was the Xuanyang Palace. Now it seems that the rumors are true."
When they learned of the identity of the man in black, the audience was shocked, and the complexion of the people in the Lingxiao Jiange also changed.
嗖!
Elder Luo Feng's figure flickered, and he fell into the ruins first, stopped in front of Lin Yun, and looked at Ji Yun coldly.
The rest of the disciples and elders also couldn't take much care of them, and they rushed to protect Lin Yuntuan.
"Your Excellency, even the deacon of Xuanyang Temple, it would be too rude to reprimand my sword pavilion disciples like this."
Luo Feng looked solemn, said in a deep voice, and looked at other places cautiously.
"Father, I'm so uncomfortable..."
Suddenly, Qin Yu, who didn't want to be slapped flying by Lin Yun's palm, showed great pain on his face above the bottom.
Everyone stared at them, surprised.
I saw Qin Yu's face, the flame pattern penetrated and appeared, his face showed hideous blood.
"No!"
The face of King Qin, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly changed. With a flash of figure, he came to Qin Yu's side.
Just about to approach, Qin Yu burned all over without warning. Amidst all eyes, a painful and screaming scream was made. King Qin and the deacon of the Xuanyang Temple were willing to save each other, but it was too late.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Yu was burned to a mass of ashes, and he couldn't die anymore.
This......
The whole audience was shocked and raised their eyes in an uproar.
Qin Yu is dead.
, burning to ashes out of thin air in front of everyone is incredible.
But many people have strange lights in their eyes, thinking of something, but they didn't speak.
go crazy!
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He arrogantly cultivated the ground-level exercises, which is already a taboo, when he fought Lin Yun on the battlefield.
, many people have already seen the clues, and there are flame lines on their faces from time to time, which are hideous and terrifying. It is obviously a sign that they cannot fully control the Xuanyang True Essence.
After was defeated, the lamp was gone.
Even if it is a normal person, it is not suitable to do it at this time, but this Qin Yu is still strong.
step by step, pushing myself to the edge of death.
His death is not to blame on anyone except himself.
But obviously, some people don’t think so.
"Lin Yun! You are so brave, the big match is over, and you dare to kill my son, don't you just put this king in your eyes?"
Looking at the ashes of King Qin, looking at Lin Yun, he was furious.
The killing intent on his body was surging out, and the terrifying aura made everyone in the audience feel a deep tremor.
This is, this is the anger of the strong of the Heavenly Soul Realm!
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