"Who are you, and why do you trespass on the battlefield?"

The referee not far away frowned and asked.

"I, Ji Yun, the deacon of Xuanyang Palace! Qin Yu is my uncle's disciple. I am worried about his safety.

Quan, can’t you go on stage?”

The man in black looked coldly and glared at the referee.

Deacon of Xuanyang Palace!

After the words fell, the audience was suddenly in an uproar, and there were bursts of exclamations.

Xuanyang Palace is a sect that can be called the overlord in the entire ancient South China region. Its strength is so terrifying that no one in the Great Qin Empire can imagine it.

Let alone a deacon, even if it was just a young disciple, no one in the Great Qin Empire would dare to offend him.

"Xuanyang Palace... No wonder the eldest prince dares to be so presumptuous. With Xuanyang Palace supporting him, he is indeed qualified to be such a rogue."

"Yeah, I'm afraid he was pretending to be crazy and beat Lin Yun to death, so he won't be held responsible."

"Lin Yun grabbed the first place in Qin Yu's hands, and I'm afraid he will offend Xuanyang Palace to death."

"In the past, I heard that the power behind Qin Yu was Xuanyang Palace. Now it seems that the rumors are true."

When they learned the identity of the man in black, everyone was shocked, and the faces of the people in Lingxiao Jiange also changed.

Whoosh!

Elder Luo Feng flashed and fell into the ruins first. He stopped in front of Lin Yun and looked at Ji Yun coldly.

The other disciples and elders, not caring much, swarmed forward and protected Lin Yun.

"Your Excellency, even if you are the deacon of Xuanyang Palace, it would be too rude to reprimand my Jiange disciples like this."

Luo Feng looked solemn and said in a deep voice, while looking elsewhere cautiously.

"Father, I feel so uncomfortable..."

Suddenly, no one expected Qin Yu, who was knocked away by Lin Yun's palm, with a look of extreme pain on his face.

Everyone stared at it and were shocked.

They saw flame lines seeping through Qin Yu's face, and there were ferocious blood stains on his face.

"No!"

The face of King Qin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly changed, and in a flash, he came to Qin Yu's side.

But just as he was about to get closer, without any warning, Qin Yu's whole body started to burn. In full view of everyone, he let out a painful and shrill scream. King Qin and the deacon of Xuanyang Palace wanted to save him, but it was too late.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yu was burned into a ball of ashes and could no longer die.

this……

The whole audience was shocked and in an uproar.

Qin Yu is dead.

In front of everyone, it is really incredible to burn it to ashes out of thin air.

But many people had strange glints in their eyes, thinking of something, but none of them spoke.

Obsessed!

There is no doubt that these four words that pop into the minds of these people who have doubts are all crazy.

He practiced the Earth Level Kung Fu recklessly, which was already a taboo, when he was fighting Lin Yun on the battlefield.

Many people have already seen the clues, and flame patterns appear on their faces from time to time, ferocious and terrifying, which is obviously a sign that they cannot fully control Xuanyang's true energy.

After the defeat, the oil was exhausted.

Even a normal person would not take action at this time, but Qin Yu still took action forcefully.

Step by step, he pushed himself to the edge of death.

His death can be blamed on no one but himself.

But obviously, some people don't think so.

"Lin Yun! You are so brave. The competition is over and you still dare to kill my son. Do you just not take this king seriously?"

King Qin, who was looking at a pile of ashes, looked at Lin Yun and became furious.

The killing intent surged out from his body, and the terrifying aura made everyone in the audience feel deep tremors.

This is, this is the anger of a strong man in the Tianpo Realm!
Chapter completed!