The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 465: Tragic!
Chapter 465
Da Feng Jin, defeated Yun Zhen with one palm.
On the stage of the king's battle, young Lin Yun, the sword points to Qin Yu!
The road to hell, three consecutive defeats, the young man walked along the way, it was a miracle.
In the absence of anyone's optimism, Lin Yun cut the bright moon in half with a single sword, and took Si Xueyi lightly. With the Heavenly Broken Cloud, defeated the Heavenly Thunder Breaker in everyone's heart that could completely kill the Purple Mansion, and then defeated Yun Zhen in the palm of Lin Yun.
Except for miracles, I can’t explain everything in front of me.
But who knows the bitterness that Lin Yun has paid for him behind this, who can understand the pressure on him.
There is no rhetoric, no Zhuang language, only a sword, only a sword, calmly pointing to Qin Yu.
This day, this moment, he waited too long!
Brother Xinjue’s death, when it comes to a break, even if he is in hell, he has to crawl out step by step, covered in blood.
Tell the world, tell the world, today’s Dragon Gate Competition, Lin Yun only fights for you.
The green silk is like a waterfall, and the clothes are stained with blood.
On the battlefield of the king, Lin Yun's eyes have never been so hot. All the anger and unwillingness that were suppressed in his heart erupted, and the fierce fighting spirit condensed in his eyes.
"What has happened to this young boy's eyes?"
"It's terrible, I haven't seen the war spirit in this look in my life. He is definitely not strong. From the beginning, I decided to get the first place!"
"Perhaps because of the promise. It is rumored that he promised the other party before he died."
"Xinjue? Is that kendo wizard who realized the complete innate sword intent before he died?"
"If Xinjue is still there, seeing Lin Yun can come this far, I must be very happy."
At this moment, everyone in the audience was infected by the youth's fighting spirit, and the precedent that the so-called road to **** would never succeed, there was a slight shake.
people can't help but want to support this boy.
Since I have counterattacked here all the way, I have to go one step further and really create my own opportunity.
Just, can Lin Yun really defeat Qin Yu?
At this moment, Qin Yu on the Purple Throne sneered at the corner of his mouth, unable to take a step forward.
嗖!
took one step forward, and the next moment, he appeared on the ruined battle platform of the king.
The reckless warfare in his body also boiled and burned completely at this moment. Looking at Lin Yun in front of him, the blood became excited about it.
can get to the top of the list, and at the same time step on the person you want to kill the most.
Such a beautiful picture, Qin Yu shuddered with excitement after a moment of thought.
"It’s not easy. I didn’t expect you to fight to such a position to fight me. That palm should be the ancient martial arts harvested in the magic lotus secret realm, but can you use it again? "
Looking at Lin Yun who was covered in scars, Qin Yu sneered.
"You can try it."
Lin Yun said calmly.
"With your current state, it's not worth my all-out effort. Take me three palms before talking."
Qin Yu was arrogant, and after a sneer, he whispered softly: "Three palms, after three palms, if you are not dead, I will give you the qualification to fight with me."
arrogant!
Everyone in Qin Yu's words felt a bit of arrogance to his bones. Even if Lin Yun had lost three consecutive times, it was still worthless in his eyes.
At the scene, everything is quiet.
Countless spectators, none of them dared to laugh at his arrogance.
just because he is Qin Yu, the son of Feiyu Qin Yu.
His strength is bottomless. Three years ago, he competed with Liu Zou for the top spot and only lost to the opponent.
Three years later, no one knows how strong he is.
"The road to hell, the last battle, Lin Yun vs. Young Master Fei!"
As soon as the referee's voice fell, Qin Yu stretched out a palm and slapped it randomly.
was unremarkable, a simple and casual palm, but after the palm was pushed out, there was an aura of horror bursting out instantly.
On the dilapidated ground, boundless dust was suddenly rolled up, and then a huge palm of true essence condensed completely appeared out of thin air, exuding a hot and violent breath.
When this giant palm appeared out of thin air, the complexion of many people in Longmen Square changed drastically.
The breath contained in the palms is too amazing, the leader of the Xuanwu Realm, fear and trembling all over my heart for no reason, only the strong of the Purple Mansion Realm can calmly look at it.
Lin Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and the Foil Burial Sword burst out angrily without hesitation.
"Water Moon Sword Technique, Bright Moon Light!"
Purple Kite Sword Art, running at full force, within one breath, all 72 petals bloom.
, the light of the bright moon that shined brightly before, bloomed again at this moment. The majestic bright moon light condensed into a bunch of purple sword lights, and it immediately collided with the giant palm.
rumbling!
Void shuddered, and the terrible aftermath was crazy.
can be the next moment, bang! That bunch of purple sword glow, like a fire like a moon, fell apart.
Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and he could only use his sword to block the palms that continued to surge.
Amidst the loud noises, shattered moonlight and broken sword lights, like a vast snow, fell on this king's battle platform.
Lin Yun's figure exploded, and he retreated to the edge of the king's battle platform, only to gain a foothold.
It's just that his face has become paler than ever before, without seeing any blood.
"Too weak, the prince only used less than 30% of his strength, Lin Yun, are you so vulnerable?"
The wind was raging, and the aftermath was surging, Qin Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled, looking at Lin Yun and said softly.
is less than 30%!
Qin Yu's words immediately shocked everyone on the Longmen Square.
How could it be possible that less than 30% of the palm of the hand has made Lin Yun so embarrassed.
How terrible this Qin Yu is.
Lin Yun's face was solemn, and his opponent was even more terrifying than he had imagined. Just now, this sword has already gone all out.
Although it's not the peak right now, the sword's power is still unbroken. Under the full power of Zi Kite Sword Art, its power is definitely not low.
is it because of the ground-level exercises?
"Come again, with this palm, guess how much strength I will gush out?"
Lin Yun shouldn't think too much, Qin Yu smiled lightly, his eyes flashed with excitement, very good, what he wanted was the feeling now.
torture slowly, slowly.
rumbling!
Without any warning, sand and rocks suddenly flew in front of Lin Yun, and the heat wave was overwhelming. It is also a giant hand, roaring like a blue dragon, but more solid and cruel.
The scorching air wave, pervasively, the temperature of the entire Longmen Square is soaring.
Terrible breath, Gaia's audience, heaven and earth, under this palm, were completely silent, without any sound.
There is nothing but the burning and cruel palm.
Lin Yun's face showed unprecedented solemnity, feeling the scorching air gradually, and the burial sword in his hand shook loudly.
The next moment, a dazzling brilliance erupted from the funeral foil.
This sword, this mysterious soldier who was infinitely close to the treasure, was urged to the extreme by Lin Yun, and then stabbed out.
Water Moon Swordsmanship, frosty and cold.
Shuiyue swordsmanship, to the yin to cold, to the most arrogant, has been cultivated to the state of transformation in the hands of Lin Yun, the ultimate move is far beyond imagination.
This sword is frosty and cold, and everything can be frozen as far as the eye can see.
The gorgeous sword light swept away with the sword force that was so dark and cold.
A frost spread rapidly on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, where the sword power passed, it seemed as if the air had condensed into ice.
The palm light that rushed to also solidified in an instant.
succeeded?
Everyone raised their brows, but before they had time to show their joy, they heard a crisp sound and clicked. The sword power of the ice-covered palm light burst instantly, and the brutal and solid palm light was culled in a more fierce way, and in a moment, it hit Lin Yun heavily.
噗呲!
Lin Yun opened his mouth and spit out a big mouthful of blood on the spot.
Under the second palm, Lin Yun suffered an unprecedented hit since the road to hell.
"It seems that you are destined to be unable to fight the prince."
Qin Yu flashed a cold light in his eyes, his expression was extremely cold, and Lin Yun glanced at him, and whispered to himself softly: "After all, I'm just a sword slave. I want to change my fate against the sky. It's too naive. You are at the wedding. The humiliation brought to this prince, the palm of this 70% power will be returned to you!"
almost as soon as his voice fell, his figure flashed, and he came to the sky above Lin Yun, and the third palm fell out of thin air.
Boom!
The head who descended from the sky seemed to be completely condensed into substance, filled with golden fire, like a huge mountain of flames, descending from the sky.
Click, click!
's palm light hasn't completely fallen down, and the King's Platform swayed and trembling under the pressure.
This palm is far more terrifying than the previous two palms combined.
is over...
The moment I saw this palm glow appeared, it was obviously a burning palm, but everyone at the scene felt a chill on their backs.
With such a tyrannical palm, within the same realm, I am afraid that it can kill more than ten half-step Zifu leaders at the same time.
Looking at this dazzling palm, Lin Yun's eyes flashed with a strange color. Is it just 70% of the power, so terrible?
The second palm that caused me serious injury just now, I was afraid that it was 50% of the power, but I didn't use it.
are you going to lose?
"But how can you and my grievances be broken like this!" Lifting his eyes, Lin Yun's eyes burst with infinite killing intent, and a killing intent burst into the sky in an instant.
When the killing intent completely broke out from him, Lin Yun in the blood-stained shirt was like Shura coming out of hell.
The Purple Kite Sword Art was madly urged, and the sky behind him, the outline of a round of purple Kite flowers, suddenly took off.
The moment the outline of the purple iris flower appeared, the sword power on its body returned to its peak again, majestic and boundless.
Shuiyue swordsmanship, tenth sword, sky broken clouds!
Broken sky and broken clouds!
to the cold!
Transformation Realm Peak Sword broke out completely.
Right now, this is the strongest sword that Lin Yun can play after he sacrificed the nine-fold vision of the Purple Kite Sword Art.
This sword is so powerful that it just smashed Bai Lixuan’s indomitable sky thunder break~ IndoMTL.com~ When this boundless sword power condensed blade storm rises, so is Qin Yu in mid-air Slightly surprised, but then his face was cold and said: "No wonder the sword that can smash the sky and the peak of the transformation is terrible. It is a pity that you met me, and the gap between you and me is no longer yours Swordsmanship can make up for it. Everything is vain, die!"
Boom!
When the palm light came down, the world changed color, and the violent blade storm escaped. Mixing with the scattered fireworks, forming a terrifying aftermath, turning into flames and sword light, sputtering towards the Longmen Square.
is like meteors, piercing the sky, and after landing, creating deep pits.
Many warriors on the spectator stand suffered severe injuries on the spot and were terrible.
Lin Yun's face changed drastically, and the outline of the purple iris flower behind him showed dead cracks, and then disappeared.
"I said the insult that day, I will pay it back later!"
The big prince suddenly shot a cold glow like electricity, and the palm glow relentlessly suppressed it, and the entire Longmen Square fell into violent shaking.
At the center of the tremor, a huge crater with a depth of several tens of meters appeared directly on the already devastated battle platform of the king.
Lin Yun's entire body sank completely, buried in the deepest part of the giant pit.
I don’t know the life or death!
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