Four hundred and thirtieth chapters broken painting dead(1/2)
Chapter 430
The first game will be on stage, which surprised Luo Yuhang, and his opponent is Lin Yun.
The Longmen Competition is once every three years, and this stage is full of glory.
Under the gaze of everyone, it is undoubtedly a great honor to be able to make his debut in the first game.
If you can shine, you will immediately become famous in one battle and spread your reputation throughout the territory of the Qin Empire.
The most important thing is that his opponent is Lin Yun, who is in the focus of the storm.
The attention of this battle is probably beyond the reach of other battle platforms.
"I'm lucky, I'll come whatever I want."
When Luo Yuhang learned that he and Lin Yun were in the same group, he had been looking forward to fighting Lin Yun.
Stepping it hard under your feet, Yixue's shame in Lingxiao Jiange.
When the most dazzling rising star in the Qin Empire was in the first battle, he knelt down to beg for mercy.
I'm afraid it's a pretty interesting picture, Lingxiao Jiange will lose face.
At this moment, the audience at Longmen Square was also talking and all seemed very surprised.
Most people guessed that Lin Yun might make his first appearance in the Eighth Battlefield.
But what I didn't guess was that his opponent would be Luo Yuhang!
This person ranks fifth on the rookie list, and the more well-known reason is that he is the junior brother of Young Master Ye and the second person in Yunxiao Jian Pavilion.
Compared with the other seven groups, those young men who appeared, including Bai Lixuan's opponents, were all unknown people.
There is almost no suspense, but it is certain that these long-famous players can win, and the situation will inevitably be one-sided.
But in this eighth battle stage, Lin Yun's opponent is so strong, even a rookie who has the opportunity to compete for the title of a young master!
"Not good. Although Lin Yun's current cultivation has recovered, his trump card has been almost exposed. His old injuries may not be fully recovered. He may not have a high chance of winning against Luo Yuhang."
"It's just the beginning, it's so dangerous. Could it be that the royal family did it on purpose?"
"Who knows? If Lin Yun was eliminated in the first battle, he would be too embarrassed."
"Yes, I came to sign up with the attention of everyone, and then I was defeated in the first place. The contrast is indeed a bit big."
The referees on the court, or some royal background, must behave according to the faces of some of the eldest princes. The faces of the eldest prince were almost swollen by Lin Yun, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are very shameful and humiliated.
These people may not be able to do anything within the rules.
Lin Yun held the identity card, his eyes fell on the eighth battle platform, and walked forward.
"My junior brother."
Xinyan suddenly said.
Lin Yun paused slightly and did not turn around.
"Life well, don't you hear it!"
Xinyan said in a deep voice.
"I will."
Lin Yun was a little stunned, then a smile appeared on his face.
On the eighth battle stage, Luo Yuhang had been waiting for a long time.
At the same time, other players who appeared in the first game on the battlefield also appeared one by one.
The gantry competition officially begins!
Xinyan, Li Wuyou, Luo Feng, Chen Xuanjun...the eyes of many people all fell on Lin Yun's figure.
Many people's eyes flashed with concern. Can Lin Yun win Luo Yuhang?
"I've been waiting for you for a long time. Are you afraid of fighting with me?"
A cold smile appeared on Luo Yuhang's face. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and he had an opportunity to crush his opponent with his peak cultivation level.
"I was actually very surprised. I didn't expect you to come. If it were me, I wouldn't have done this. After all, I was eliminated in the first battle, which would be a bit embarrassing."
Luo Yuhang said indifferently.
Going to start?
Ignoring Luo Yuhang, Lin Yun looked back at Senior Sister Xinyan, and looked at Princess Fenghua next to the Purple Blue Throne, and his eyes finally fell on his little finger.
There is a strand of black hair wrapped around it, winding into a ring.
Many pictures flashed through my mind, and the past was vivid in my mind.
The young man came from Tianshui Kingdom and cared for the name of a sword slave.
Step by step, I have experienced life and death, suffered from cold eyes and mockery, but in the end I am standing on the stage of the Longmen Competition.
Cheng Xinjue's sword fights against the top in all directions and clears his name to Senior Sister Xinyan.
Bang!
Suddenly, a shocking sound broke out on the fifth battle stage.
It was the eldest prince Qin Yu, he only made a palm, as if it was endless
The sea of fire gushed. The opponent had no time to react and was blown to pieces and was directly knocked away from the battle platform.
All over my body, inside and out, were burned by flames.
After falling to the ground, the man was rolling on the ground, causing pain to convulse all over his body. His facial features were twisted, and his meridians were probably burned.
The extremely miserable battle made people frightened.
On the battle stage, the eldest prince Qin Yu stood proudly, with an extremely cold expression.
Obviously, he has been suppressing for a long time since the wedding storm. He has been trying to find a vent, but unfortunately, his opponent has no chance to admit defeat.
This powerful palm also shows Qin Yu's sense of existence.
Tell everyone present that Liu Shang withdrew from the competition, Qin Yu is the real protagonist in this Longmen competition.
"Don't worry, you won't have a chance to fight him."
Seeing that Lin Yun was a little distracted, Luo Yuhang thought he was paying attention to Qin Yu on the fifth battle stage.
As soon as he finished speaking, his body emitted an extremely domineering aura, and the powerful sword roared wildly on him.
boom!
With the horizontal sword on his body, Luo Yuhang held the hilt tightly with his five fingers, and his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp. The violent sword force continued to soar, and a gust of wind continued to roar.
The sound was harsh and sharp, and his momentum almost instantly climbed to the top.
“So strong!”
The spectators who were far away could clearly feel the sharpness and sharpness of the sword, and their hearts were trembling.
Holding the hilt of the sword tightly, Luo Yuhang's momentum reached such an amazing level.
Many people were worried that Luo Yuhang was afraid that he would plan to fight quickly and crush Lin Yun with his own cultivation and not give him any chance.
"You have the chance to admit defeat before I draw the sword. Otherwise, when I unsheathed, the gods will not be able to save you,"
Luo Yuhang looked cold and suddenly roared angrily, and a cold murderous intent burst out in his eyes.
The breath on the battlefield suddenly became cold.
Is it a quick battle?
Just what I want...
Lin Yun's expression was calm, his mind moved slightly, and the purple fur flowers like ice crystals in his dantian were quietly blooming. The true energy was stirred, and a magnificent and thick force was poured out from the nine mysterious veins at the same time, like a sleeping beast gradually becoming attributed.
The momentum on his body was also boiling.
"Take a move, cherish it, your last chance to draw your sword in this world."
Lin Yun responded calmly.
The sound was not loud, but it had an unquestionable smell. Such strong confidence surprised many people.
Why can Lin Yun be so calm when facing Luo Yuhang?
His trump cards were all exposed, and his mysterious vein had just recovered, and his realm was not as good as that of the other party.
The outcome of other battles was quickly decided, as everyone expected. The existence of the young masters was like Qin Yu, either easily crushing his opponents or just taking the stage to admit defeat.
In the blink of an eye, almost everyone's eyes fell on the eighth battle stage.
In the eight groups of matches, no group is more attractive than this group.
"But my nature remains unchanged, and I am as arrogant as ever!"
Luo Yuhang showed a sneer on his face and drew his sword out of the sheath.
boom!
To be continued...