From now on, among the Eight Young Masters of the Great Qin Empire, there will be no more Young Master Ye's name!
Lin Yun's words, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, suddenly rose in the hearts of everyone, without exception, their expressions were shocked, and they were speechless.
died……
Yunxiaojian Pavilion, a rare monster that has been seen in a thousand years, died just like that, under the sword of Lin Yun.
A moment ago, he was still aggressive, the cross sword glow was amazing, and he shouted that Lin Yun would die.
But the next moment, before everyone could react, his eyebrows were pierced by a sword.
Its sword power, as vast as the ocean, was crushed to pieces in an instant after the purple iris bloomed in the sky.
By the time Lin Yun stabbed the sword, he was completely unable to resist.
Many people, even now, still don't understand something. Young Master Ye, how could he die with a single sword, completely unacceptable.
But in fact, if you calm down and think about it.
From the very beginning of the fight, Lin Yun was not at a disadvantage, no matter how fiercely the opponent pursued and attacked, how fierce and deadly the sword was. From the beginning to the end, Lin Yun did not let himself be confused and reveal his flaws.
On the contrary, it was Lin Yun. After seeing through the reality of the opponent, after the tenth level of Xuanwu's cultivation was fully revealed, he firmly took the initiative.
When he counterattacked, it was obvious that the two of them were not at the same level of kendo cultivation.
The Shuiyue swordsmanship, which had reached the Transformation Realm, reached its peak under the light of that bright moon.
At that moment, the outcome was actually already decided.
Qin Yu, the eldest prince next to the Ziqing Throne, changed his face slightly, and his shock was no lower than that of others.
Even slightly more, emotional fluctuations are like waves, which are difficult to calm down.
In his opinion, no matter how powerful Lin Yun is, there is a clear gap between him and Eighth Young Master. If there is no danger to him, and even without getting his hands dirty, someone will kill him in Longmen Dabi for him.
But right now, it was Young Master Ye who died, not Lin Yun.
But in three days, what did this little sword slave do?
His eyes were deep, staring at Lin Yun from a distance, as if he wanted to dissect the other party to see clearly.
The flowers were buried in their scabbards, the sword intent lingered on the battle platform, and bursts of soft chants rang out. At this moment, Lin Yun's aura reached its peak.
Young Master Jian Zhanye, he now gives people a feeling of extreme domineering, arrogant and uninhibited, with a sword in his hand, whoever competes with him, that kind of momentum does not seem deliberate at all. It was as if he had always been like this, but it was only the inadvertent bloom that made people suddenly wake up.
He, Lin Yun, has never been a plaything in the eyes of the young master, and will not be slaughtered by anyone.
The so-called son, but that's it.
Ye Gongzi's death showed Lin Yun's ambition and ambition, and it was completely exposed.
In this Dragon Gate Grand Competition, if he doesn't come, he will only fight for the first place. Three years is too long, just fight for the day.
Lin Yun glanced at it, and just saw the line of sight projected by the eldest prince, he was not afraid, and looked at it coldly.
Longmen Dabi, he never wanted to avoid this person.
Qin Yu wanted to kill him, but he never wanted to kill him. He was 90% sure that the death of Senior Brother Xin Jue was the result of this person.
The so-called Wang Yan is just a dog under his command.
Everyone understands the reasoning, and the senior management of High Heaven Sword Pavilion also understands it, but no one dares to say it explicitly.
There is no other reason, just because the other party is the prince, the heir of the Daqin royal family.
But he doesn't have to worry so much. In the Dragon Gate Competition, the dead are all too common.
Senior sister's sex must be recovered, and senior brother's revenge must also be avenged.
The two looked at each other and fought against each other, as if two sharp swords were fighting in mid-air, which was extremely terrifying.
Such a scene can't help but make people murmur in their hearts, the two are afraid that they will have a fight sooner or later. Before, no one thought that Lin Yun would threaten Qin Yu, but now that Young Master Ye has died in his hands, it seems that everything is possible.
"Out of control."
The corners of Qin Yu's mouth were slightly upturned, and he sneered in his heart.
If this Lin Yun really felt that he had killed Young Master Ye, he would be qualified to fight him, which would be a bit too naive.
The war between the different groups continues.
It's just that Young Master Ye's sudden defeat made people's hearts shocked, and it was still hard to digest for a while.
The complexions of the elders of Yunxiao Sword Pavilion turned completely black.
Luo Yuhang and Young Master Ye all died under Lin Yun's sword, as if they were cursed. The High Heaven Sword Pavilion will not fall, and the Yunxiao Sword Pavilion will never rise.
"The eleventh battle, Young Master Shuiyue of Demon Moon Villa, against Su Yan of Xuantian Sect!"
Young Master Shuiyue, the only woman among the Eight Young Masters, her sword is as cold as the moon, as ethereal as a cloud, and her swordsmanship with smoke and clouds has reached the pinnacle of excellence, and she rarely failed many years ago.
On the battlefield, Young Master Shuiyue had a pretty face, but when she released her sword power, her temperament changed drastically.
As if there was an endless cold wind rolling out of her body, she did not use the Yanyun Sword that made her famous. Instead, with a fierce and domineering sword stance, he crushed his opponent without giving him any chance to breathe.
The sharpness of its sword is not at all like a woman can display.
There was no suspense in the battle situation. In less than ten moves, Su Yan was hit with many swords and was forced to admit defeat.
The drive to win was neat and tidy, and there was no slack in the slightest.
This year's Dragon Gate Competition, Xuan Tianzong's performance was obviously not good. Compared with the dazzling results of the previous year, it was far worse.
It caused a lot of doubts, but it was the High Heavenly Sword Pavilion that silently appeared two dark horses.
But when Young Master Yunzhen came on stage, when he killed his opponent with Dragon Tiger Fist and three moves, the scene was silent.
Many people secretly said in their hearts that the Xuantian Sect couldn't bear it anymore. If Young Master Yunzhen didn't show more strength, the elders of his sect would definitely be anxious.
"The thirteenth battle, Ye Feng of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, against the beast gate Fengye!"
Hearing Princess Fenghua's voice, Luo Feng said softly, "Ye Feng be careful, this Feng Ye should not be underestimated."
He was in a good mood, Bai Lixuan and Lin Yun were both successfully promoted to the top sixteen, especially Lin Yun, who killed Young Master Ye of Yunxiao Jiange, his nemesis.
If Ye Feng can enter the top 16 again, then this Dragon Gate Competition, High Heaven Sword Pavilion will be quite successful.
"Don't worry, I will win this battle."
Ye Feng was suffocating in his heart, and even Lin Yun, whom he was not optimistic about, killed Young Master Ye.
If he couldn't win this battle, he would be a little embarrassed.
However, he is very confident, and thinks that half-step Zifu's cultivation is enough to crush this barbarian.
"Lingxiaojian Pavilion, the momentum is strong enough, I don't know what your level is like?"
On the battlefield, Feng Ye, who was tall and burly, looked at Ye Feng and grinned, his whole body was full of fighting spirit.
Ye Feng said indifferently: "Don't you know if you try it?"
"Hey, just try it."
Feng Ye laughed wildly, but before he could take a step, he saw a sword light kill him fiercely.
But it was Ye Feng, who said that he would let the other party try the move, but he took the lead and killed a surprise.
Although it is a bit cunning, the Dragon Gate Competition only judges heroes based on success or failure. Winners are kings and losers are bandits. As long as you can win, everything is just a means.
boom!
When Ye Feng bully stood in front of him, the long sword in his hand suddenly danced like a long whip, turning into a sword shadow all over the sky for a while, falling towards Feng Ye overwhelmingly.
"You bastard!"
Feng Ye cursed, and a violent azure light appeared on his body, completely shrouding himself, and abruptly endured the opponent's sword light.
Then he clenched his fists and slammed it out with great force.
Every punch contained a terrifying and astonishing explosive force, bang bang, and the shocking battlefield shook endlessly. But his fist, although powerful, can never hit the opponent's body.
In the air, the violent fluctuations of the explosion of the fist light, and the turbulent sword light, kept shaking.
"This barbarian has really thick skin!"
Ye Feng in midair frowned slightly, not expecting that Feng Ye's physical defense would be so amazing. His sword light slashed up, like falling on a barren mountain made of metal, buzzing, and it was difficult to hurt the opponent.
"Hey, I got you."
While thinking about it, Feng Ye, who was enveloped in the blue light, grinned and punched him.
This punch erupted with unparalleled power and unparalleled ferocity, Qi Qi locked Ye Feng firmly and no longer gave him a chance to avoid it.
A barbarian is a barbarian, I can't see it, is this a deliberate flaw?
Ye Feng couldn't stop sneering in his heart, he was worried that he couldn't break the opponent's defense, and he was waiting for the opponent to gamble.
die!
Immediately, the sword all over his body was slammed, and the profound cultivation of the half-step Zifu burst out, and the shining sword light stabbed towards the opponent's fist light.
The reckless sword stance, almost instantly, swallowed Feng Ye who rushed over into it.
"This Ye Feng actually still has a hand!"
"With his cultivation, even if he couldn't break Fengye's defense before, he wouldn't be able to hurt the opponent."
"Feng Ye is a little too big, and he is too anxious."
Many people saw Ye Feng's scheming and shook their heads slightly. This victory was already divided, and there was not much suspense.
Only Lin Yun frowned slightly.
In his impression, although this Feng Ye looks arrogant and violent, he is actually delicate and not reckless.
I always felt that something was wrong.
boom!
Suddenly, there was a loud bang on the battlefield. This loud bang suddenly made people deaf for a short period of time. A few people even passed out on the spot, their faces pale.
The power of the ten cauldrons!
Lin Yun's complexion changed slightly, and he saw the reckless sword stance in the battle platform, being blasted into pieces in the loud noise.
Ye Feng was blown away by a punch, his chest ribs were completely broken, and all his internal organs were affected.
After landing, the long sword came out of his hand, spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and almost passed out.
When I looked up, I saw Feng Ye grinning, extremely ferocious, as terrifying as the savage beasts that came out of ancient times.
"You fool me!"
Ye Feng said through gritted teeth.
If he knows the opponent and can burst out the power of Shi Ding, he will admit defeat when he appears.
To cultivate the physical body to such a terrifying situation, there is no other person in the Daqin Empire who can do it except Young Master Yan Xin.
Damn, but he is still smart.
"How about playing with you? Killing your effort!"
Feng Ye grinned and clenched his fingers again.
Ye Feng was so frightened that his face turned pale, he got up in embarrassment, struggled to jump off the stage, and said loudly, "I admit defeat."
But after he landed, he found that Feng Ye didn't move for half a step, and his eyes were full of teasing.
His face turned dark...
Another dark horse!
Around Longmen Square, many eyes fell on Feng Ye, amazed.
This year's Dragon Gate Competition is really a dark horse, and there are many accidents. The war between different groups is really fierce. I don't know what will happen to this young master Yanxin, who also has the power of Shi Ding.
"The fourteenth battle, Moyue Villa Si Xueyi, against Qin Tian Academy's son Changji!"
When the referee announced that Feng Ye had won, Princess Fenghua next to the Ziqing Throne spoke again.
An uproar spread out in an instant. Si Xueyi's confrontation with Mr. Changji was the most attention-grabbing battle outside of the three major battles.
Originally, no one was optimistic about Si Xueyi. But today, Lin Yun defeated Young Master Ye, which inevitably made people think about it. Is there a possibility that Si Xueyi could defeat Young Master Changji?