Chapter 492
But without waiting for him to ask questions, there were a few old men in mid-air, falling from the sky, landing steadily on the eight battle platforms.
The eight elders, without exception, were all masters of the Purple Mansion Realm.
There is no doubt that these eight people will be the referees of the Longmen Competition.
“It’s going to start!”
The mighty audience in Longmen Square immediately gathered their spirits, their eyes all on the eight battle platforms.
The elders of the major sects also looked solemn.
The Dragon Gate Competition is not only a stage for leaders to compete for the front, but also a battlefield for competition among sects.
There are endless expectations for the disciples under their respective sects.
“The first group, Young Master Yanxin vs. Wang Yu!”
“In the second group, Master Yun Zhen vs. He Yunxiao!”
“The third group, Bai Lixuan vs. Liu Ming!”
The old men on the various battle stages held up the roster and read out one after another. The sound resounded like a bell, echoing throughout Longmen Square, and everyone could hear it clearly.
The first person to appear on the stage is either the son of the son himself, or the enchantment on the rookie list like Bai Lixuan.
Obviously, it was done deliberately, and wanted to make the atmosphere of the Dragon Gate competition hot in the beginning.
Swish!
The eyes of the crowd moved quickly, and their eyes fell on the eight groups of referees.
“Hey, the first few battle platforms, there are famous people in the first stop, I don’t know if Lin Yun will show up in the first battle on the eighth platform.”
“This eighth group of masters with no son-level masters, if you say that the famous generation, Lin Yun must be regarded as one.”
“Look!”
On the eighth stage, the referee knew all the gazes from all sides. I really enjoyed this moment. I saw him picking up the roster and said with a smile: “The eighth group, Lin Yun vs. Luo Yuhang!”
“Luo Yuhang?”
“Lin Yun!”
Lin Yun and Luo Yuhang were slightly taken aback when they heard their opponents.
Obviously, the debut of the first battle surprised both of them.
“interesting……”
After a moment of stunned, Luo Yuhang woke up with a smile at the corner of his mouth.
The first battle will appear, making Luo Yuhang very surprised, and his opponent is Lin Yun.
Dragon Gate Competition, once every three years, is a glorious stage.
It is undoubtedly a great honor to be able to debut in the first game under the eyes of everyone.
If you can shine, you will be able to become famous immediately, let your reputation spread throughout the territory of the Great Qin Empire.
The most important thing is that his opponent is Lin Yun who is in the focus of the storm.
The level of attention of this battle is not comparable to other platforms.
“Luck is good, you can do whatever you want.”
Knowing that he and Lin Yun were in the same group, Luo Yuhang himself had been looking forward to playing against Lin Yun.
Stepping on it fiercely, Yixue’s own shame in the Lingxiao sword pavilion.
When the brightest rising star of the Great Qin Empire, in the first battle, he knelt down and begged for mercy.
I’m afraid it’s a very interesting picture, Lingxiao Jiange, will be faceless.
At this moment, the auditorium in Longmen Square was also full of discussions, and they all seemed very surprised.
Most people have guessed that Lin Yun might be the first battle on the eighth platform.
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 younger brother of Ye Gongzi and the second person in Yunxiao Jiange.
Compared with the other seven groups, those who appeared on the stage, including Bai Lixuan’s opponents, were all unknown generations.
There is almost no suspense, but it is certain that these long-established players can win, and the situation will inevitably be one-sided.
But on the eighth stage, Lin Yun’s opponent is so strong, even a rookie who is strong enough to have a chance to compete for the name of the son!
“It’s not good, although Lin Yun’s current cultivation base has recovered, almost all his cards are exposed. The old injury may not be fully recovered. For Shang Luo Yuhang, the odds of winning may not be high.”
“It’s just the beginning, it’s so dangerous. Could it be that someone in the royal family made it deliberately?”
“Who knows? If Lin Yun was eliminated in the first battle, this face would be too shameful.”
“Yes, I came to sign up in the eyes of everyone, and then the first one was defeated. The contrast is indeed a bit big.”
Referees on the court, or somewhat of a royal background, must look at the faces of some big princes. And the face of the eldest prince was almost swollen by Lin Yun, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a shame.
As permitted by the rules, these people may not know how to do things.
Lin Yun held the identity card, his eyes fell on the eighth platform, and walked forward.
“Little Junior Brother.”
Xinyan said suddenly.
Lin Yun paused slightly without turning around.
“Live well, do you hear it!”
Xin Yan said in a deep voice.
“I will.”
Lin Yun was taken aback for a while, then a smile appeared on his face.
On the stage of the eighth battle, Luo Yuhang had been waiting for a long time.
At the same time, other players on the first battle stage also appeared one by one.
The Dragon Gate Competition has officially begun!
Xin Yan, Li Wuyou, Luo Feng, Chen Xuanjun… the eyes of many people all fell on Lin Yun’s figure.
There are many people who have worries in their eyes. Can Lin Yun win Luo Yuhang?
“I’ve been waiting for you for a long time. Done, are you afraid to fight with me?”
A cold smile appeared on Luo Yuhang’s face. He had waited for this moment for a long time, a chance to crush his opponent with the pinnacle cultivation.
“I was actually very surprised. I didn’t expect you to come. If it was me, I wouldn’t do it. After all, I would be eliminated in the first battle. It would be too embarrassing.”
Luo Yuhang looked indifferent and said lightly.
Do you want to start?
Ignoring Luo Yuhang, Lin Yun looked back at Senior Sister Xinyan, then looked at Princess Fenghua next to the Purple Throne, finally falling on his little finger.
There is a strand of green silk entwined in a loop.
There are many pictures flashing in my mind, and the past is vivid.
The young man came from Tianshui country, bearing the name of a sword slave.
Step by step to the present, after life and death, with all the cynicism and ridicule, he finally stood on the stage of the Dragon Gate Competition.
Cheng Xinjue’s eldest brother’s sword, challenged the leaders of the Quartet, to rectify the name of Senior Sister Xinyan.
Bang!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise on the fifth battle stage.
It was the eldest prince Qin Yu, he only slapped, as if there was an endless sea of fire. The opponent, too late to react, was bombarded with his internal organs torn apart, and was directly sent to the battle platform.
The whole body, inside and out, was being burned by the flames.
After falling to the ground, the man was rolling on the ground, convulsing in pain. The facial features on his face are distorted, for fear that the meridians have been burned.
The miserable battle, the people who watched were frightened.
On the battle stage, the eldest prince Qin Yu stood proudly, with an extremely indifferent expression.
Obviously, since the wedding turmoil, he has been suppressed for a long time. Always wanted to find a catharsis, unfortunately, his opponent didn’t even have the opportunity to admit defeat.
This tyrannical hand also showed Qin Yu’s sense of existence.
Tell everyone present that Liu Qi retired from the competition. In this Dragon Gate competition, he, Qin Yu, was the real protagonist.
“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 stage.
The voice fell, his body exuded an extremely overbearing aura, and the tyrannical sword power roared frantically on him.
boom!
With the horizontal sword in his body, Luo Yuhang held the hilt tightly with his five fingers, his eyes suddenly becoming fierce. The violent sword momentum continued to soar, and a gust of wind roared endlessly.
His voice was harsh and sharp, and his aura climbed to the top almost instantly.
“So strong!”