The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 431: The Dark Horse Controversy

Chapter 430

　　 Lin Yun shot very late, but he won quickly.

　　 When he really drew his sword, he killed Luo Yuhang with just one sword and one sword.

　　The imperial warriors who watched the battle from all directions all looked shocked.

　　 With only one sword, Luo Yuhang, who was the top five on the rookie list, was beheaded. This...how did it do it?

　　When I draw my sword, there will be no chance for you to give in.

　　 Luo Yu Hang is arrogant and domineering. If you can't do anything, you can still say it.

　　 can wait for Lin Yun to draw his sword, but he is already a dead man.

　　 I have to say, it's really a great irony.

　　 The referee on the eighth platform, a look of sorrow flashed in his eyes, and he muttered: "Lin Yun, you have practiced these seven profound steps to the realm?"

　　 "I think so."

　　 Lin Yun didn't avoid taboos, and said bluntly.

　　 The referee's heart was immediately shocked, and one step became a picture. The seven profound steps of the Lingxiao sword pavilion were really cultivated to a state of supernatural power.

　　 In the golden age of martial arts in ancient times, there were saints who followed the sun and watched the footsteps of the golden crow to deduced the **** of the sun. Time passed, the divine tactic was lost, and only the fragments remained.

　　 is just a fragmented scroll, and later generations derived many physiques from this, and the Seven Profound Steps is one of them.

　　 Although the level of 　　 is only a mysterious super grade, it has a spiritual level that is comparable to or even surpasses ordinary ones, and requires extremely high savvy.

　　Don't talk about great achievements, there are not many people who can make small achievements.

　　 Those who can cultivate to the pinnacle of Consummation are one of the few in the history of the Lingxiao Pavilion.

　　 As for the transformation, there is no one!

　　Invisible, he once again created a legend in the Lingxiao Pavilion.

　　Or, in the entire Great Qin Empire, no one is like him. At only eighteen years old, he could cultivate a profound level body technique to a state of supernatural transformation.

　　The shock that this battle has brought to everyone is much more than that.

　　Who said that Lin Yun's participation in the Dragon Gate Competition meant that he came to die and would only become a stepping stone for others?

　　 Three years too long, he used this sword to tell everyone.

　　 In this Longmen Competition, Lin Yun can also shine.

　　 On the VIP seat, one after another eyes fell on Lin Yun, with different expressions.

　　The face of the prince Qin Yu flashed an invisible killing intent, and the expression in his eyes was as cold as ice.

　　The elders of the Hunyuan Gate all looked unsightly. To Lin Yun, they all hated them.

　　 Wen Yanbo sternly said: "Luck, I don't believe it, this kid really made it. Xuanwu Nineth, with all his cards exposed, he can still go against the sky!"

　　The other sons' eyes are slightly more complicated.

　　 Obviously, no one could have expected it. Lin Yunneng relied on his physical strength to reverse the situation, beheading Luo Yuhang who had the highest level of cultivation with a single sword.

　　 Everyone in the sword pavilion is naturally very happy.

　　 "Junior Brother!"

　　Under the battle platform, Ye Gongzi hugged Luo Yuhang's body, his expression gloomy to the extreme.

　　 He just glanced at it and knew that Luo Yuhang was out of help.

　　 That sword not only cut off his ribs, but also his heart in half.

　　 "Lin Yun, you can just defeat him, why kill my junior!"

　　 Young Master Ye swept his eyes and landed directly on Lin Yun on the stage, with an extremely cold flash in his eyes.

　　The cold eyes are like a sword, as if to pierce the heart.

　　 Wow!

　　 His body exudes a terrifying aura, showing the amazing strength of his body.

　　If it were an ordinary person, under his sharp eyes, he would be scared to death on the spot.

　　 Lin Yun, who was about to step down, did not change his face. He glanced back and said faintly: "Longmen Dabi, there are more dead people. If others can die, can you not die? Even if you are one of the eight sons , This request is too much."

　　Since you are murderous, don’t expect that your opponent will have pity on you.

　　 is impossible, because he is the younger brother of your Ye Gongzi, so be merciful.

　　公子?

How about 　　, if you have to fight for the first place, you will fight the son sooner or later.

　　 Damn it!

　　 Lin Yunsi's unsympathetic words caused a deep anger in Ye Gongzi's eyes and said coldly.

　　 "Wait anytime!"

　　 Unexpectedly, Lin Yun was not afraid of it. Before leaving, he faintly responded.

　　 So crazy!

　　Longmen Square, all spectators from all directions were surprised. Unexpectedly, after the war, there will be such a wonderful scene.

　　 Faced with the threat of the son, Lin Yun didn't even have any intention to retreat.

　　, go on as usual.

　　 Participants from various forces in the Great Qin Empire were divided into eight groups, and the losers were eliminated. Within a day, four spots for each group will be determined.

　　Only the thirty-two people who showed up were qualified to compete for the top eight.

　　The battles of each group were compact and intense, and very exciting.

　　 Lin Yun secretly observed and found that the strength of each group was relatively even, except for the Seven Young Masters.

　　The other top masters were evenly divided into eight groups, and there was no such thing as a cluster of masters.

　　 After a little observation of the other teams' battles, Lin Yun focused his attention on the eighth platform.

　　 Among the eight groups, there are still three more powerful. They are Xuantianzong, Shenceying Wangjie and Qintian Academy Cao Ziyin.

　　 all three of them have the tenth peak cultivation base of Xuanwu, and possibly even hide other cards.

　　The strength may not be lower than Luo Yuhang.

　　Of course, it is not ruled out that there are other dark horses hiding in the eighth group.

　　 "The eighth group, Lin Yun vs. Luo Yin!"

　　 Hearing the referee calling his name, the Qixuan Steps were used, and after several ups and downs, they landed firmly on the platform.

　　 Luo Yinxiu's realm is only the nine-layer Xuanwu, which is inconspicuous among the eight groups. It is completely incomparable to Luo Yuhang.

　　 When he saw Lin Yun taking the stage, a decisive color flashed in his eyes.

　　 From the time when his profound veins were broken, to the moment he killed Luo Yuhang with a single sword, his opponent's experience can be said to be a miracle.

　　 Now the limelight is winning, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

　　 But no matter what, since it's here, I have to try my best to fight it again.

　　 "Offended."

　　 Waiting for the referee to announce the start, Luo Yin took the lead.

　　 The true essence shook all over his body, using his palm as the blade, slashed down wildly. With this knife, across the sky, the cold light violently rose, and there was a faintly terrifying aura of splitting a mountain in half.

At the moment when 　　 the ultimate move was sacrificed, the coercion on his body reached the Xuanwu Tenth Layer.

　　 It can be seen that the opponent's accomplishments in this swordsman are not low, if it is against other people in the same realm.

　　 I'm afraid that you can easily cut people in half with a palm.

　　 This person has taken a different path and cultivated the sword to such a high level. There is indeed something extraordinary.

　　 Unfortunately, it was Lin Yun that he ran into.

　　 Highly accomplished?

　　Mysterious palm technique?

　　 So what, if the cultivation base is no more than the 9th Xuanwu layer, then crush it with one punch!

　　Amidst the roar of the dragon and the tiger, Lin Yun jumped into the air, and suddenly the wind and clouds rose.

　　 The person is in the air, his fingers danced, condensed into an ancient mark. The power of dragons and tigers surrounds him, just like substance.

　　 King Kong Seal!

　　 When in mid-air, when about to meet the opponent's sword, a seal is made.

　　嘭!

　　 Amidst the loud noise, the opponent's reckless swordsmanship was instantly annihilated. The coercion that was forcibly supported to the tenth level of Xuanwu also showed its original shape in an instant.

　　噗呲!

　　 spit out blood, and the opponent Luo Yin was blasted off the battlefield on the spot.

　　 "Lin Yun wins!"

　　 The referee was taken aback for a while before he announced the result. Unexpectedly, Lin Yun would win against Luo Yin so easily.

　　 "Dragon Tiger Punch!"

　　 "You don't even need a sword anymore?"

　　"Lin Yun, it's a little bit inconspicuous. It's so easy to win."

　　 The spectators on Longmen Square were slightly disappointed seeing Lin Yun end the fight with a punch.

　　 cyclical battle, the battle was quite tight, and Lin Yun did not give Lin Yun too much time to rest.

　　 then ushered in the third opponent, the opponent is not well-known, also only the Xuanwu nine-fold cultivation base.

　　If it were the past, Lin Yun would still be a little bit troubled against the opponent of Xuanwu Nine Layers.

　　 at least, don’t do whatever you want.

　　 Right now, when his profound veins recover, his cultivation will be better than before and after.

　　 In the same realm, it was almost invincible, and one face crushed the opponent.

　　 "Lin Yun wins!"

　　 "Lin Yun wins!"

　　……

　　 "Lin Yun wins!"

　　 Two consecutive victories, three consecutive victories, four consecutive victories, five consecutive victories...In the group battle, Lin Yun achieved an amazing eight consecutive victories.

　　 is such an amazing record that few people can do it except for the masters of the son level.

　　 is even more surprising. Except for the sword against Luo Yuhang, Lin Yun only used dragon and tiger fists for the rest.

　　 The Dragon Tiger Fist, which was powerful in Daqin, showed invincibility in the hands of a disciple of the Sword Sect.

　　 The expressions of the elders and disciples of Xuan Tianzong looked a little unsightly.

　　 Coincidentally, Lin Yun’s opponent in the tenth battle, ushered in the Xuantianzong disciple Tong Yuan!

　　 Xuan Tianzong is a Buddhist force.

　　 There are monks and lay disciples in the sect, one is pure Buddhist disciple, and the other is half monk and half vulgar. Xuantianzong does not insist on whether or not to become a monk. It depends on the nature of the disciple.

　　 can have a basic understanding in the Great Qin Empire.

　　 The true masters of Xuan Tianzong are all Buddhist disciples who are proficient in Buddhism and become monks.

　　Whether it is Young Master Liu Zong or Young Master Yun Zhen, the two masters of Xuan Tianzong are all Buddhists.

　　 There is a saying that the true inheritance of Xuan Tianzong can only be granted as a monk.

　　 Tongyuan, is a Buddhist disciple of Xuan Tianzong.

　　 Like Lin Yun, he also won all nine games~IndoMTL.com~ and also used Dragon Tiger Fist, which also swept the opponent.

　　His Dragon Tiger Fist is fierce and domineering, opening and closing, and between punches, the whole body is covered with Buddha's light. It's like the reincarnation of King Kong, an angry, the demons retreat, an angry, the dragon and the tiger!

The authentic profound meaning of 　　 Dragon Tiger Boxing is vividly shown in him, which is eye-opening.

　　 itself is a dark horse.

　　 For many years, he only studied hard in the Houshan Temple of Xuantianzong.

　　 is somewhat similar to Ye Feng from Lingxiao Jiange.

　　"The old man didn't believe it. In front of Tongyuan, this little beast dared to use Dragon Tiger Fist!"

　　 Elder Yuan Bei, led by Xuan Tianzong, said angrily.

　　 The stunt of the dignified Xuan Tianzong is in the hands of a disciple of the outer sect, and it shines in this dragon gate competition.

　　 Every time Lin Yun wins, it is equivalent to slap him in the face once, which is really annoying.

　　嗖!

　　 The sound of breaking through the air sounded, Lin Yun carried the sword box on his back and landed steadily.

　　 raised his eyes and glanced, when the line of sight fell on the opponent, the fighting spirit in his eyes burned like flames.

　　 The majestic and domineering power of the dragon and tiger, on Lin Yun's body, hurried more than ever.

　　The wind from the dragon, the cloud from the tiger, the wind and the cloud rise together, the tiger roars and the dragon chants!

　　"Longhuquan again!"

　　 "Haha, this time, Xuantianzong's face is all black."

　　 "Lin Yun is a bit too mad. Against Tongyuan, he dare to use Dragon Tiger Fist."

　　 "If this is won, it would be a bit..."

　　"This is a worthy, dark horse dispute, decide who is the real dark horse of the eight groups!"