Chapter 493

Spectators who were far away could clearly feel the fierceness and sharpness of this sword, and their hearts trembled.

Holding the hilt tightly, Luo Yuhang’s aura reached such an astonishing level.

Many people are worried about this. Luo Yuhang is afraid that he is planning to make a quick battle and crush Lin Yun with his own cultivation base, and he will not give him any chance.

“Before I draw the sword, you have a chance to admit defeat. Otherwise, the gods will not be able to save you when I get out of the sheath,”

Luo Yuhang looked indifferent, suddenly roared, his eyes shot out cold killing intent.

The breath on the battlefield suddenly became cold.

Is it a quick fix?

Just to my liking…

Lin Yun’s expression was calm, his mind moved slightly, and the ice crystal purple iris flower quietly bloomed at the pubic area. The true essence was turbulent, and the majestic and vigorous power gushing out of the nine profound veins at the same time, like a sleeping wild beast, gradually becoming attributed.

The momentum on his body also boiled.

“Go ahead, cherish it, your last chance to draw a sword in this world.”

Lin Yun’s expression was calm and faintly responded.

The voice is not loud, but it has an unquestionable taste. Such a strong self-confidence has surprised many people.

Facing Luo Yuhang, why can Lin Yun be so indifferent?

But all his hole cards were exposed, his profound veins had just recovered, and his realm was not as good as that of the opponent.

The outcome of the other battles was quickly decided, as everyone expected. The son-level existence is like Qin Yu’s, either easily crushing the opponent, or directly surrendering on stage.

In the blink of an eye, almost everyone’s eyes fell on the eighth platform.

Among the eight groups of matches, no one is more attractive than this one.

“It’s the nature that doesn’t change, just as arrogant as ever!”

Luo Yuhang showed a sneer on his face and drew his sword out of its sheath.

boom!

Half an inch out of the sword, a ray of sword light burst from the soles of his feet, and suddenly, it seemed that his whole person turned into a ray of sword light.

The battle platform suddenly went dark, except for the sword light that shrouded him, the rest of the space, including Lin Yun, all dimmed under the light of his sword.

With a sword, the light is bright and dazzling.

There is no gorgeous vision, no gorgeous sword dance, only a touch of pure sword light.

When the sword body was completely unsheathed, a strange scene appeared, and the battlefield was suddenly dark. Before, the dazzling sword light that made people unable to look directly at him suddenly disappeared.

“what happened?”

“This should be the aurora sword technique of the Yunxiao sword pavilion. Between light and darkness, there are ghosts and ghosts, making it hard to guard against.”

“It is really not easy for Luo Yuhang to be able to display the artistic conception of Aurora Swordsmanship so delicately.”

“I heard that this sword technique is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it is extremely rare to achieve a small achievement. In the Clouds Sword Pavilion, many of the elders of the Purple Mansion can’t grasp the mystery.”

As soon as Luo Yuhang took action, many people in this Longmen Square made a sweat for Lin Yun.

To be ranked fifth on the rookie list, this Luo Yuhang is indeed not in vain.

Wow!

The pitch-black battlefield suddenly burst into light.

For a moment, everyone was surprised to find that Luo Yuhang appeared in front of Lin Yun without warning.

A sword pierced his brow.

Its speed is like light, and its sword is like a blast, like a thunderbolt of lightning. Many people were horrified. At such a close distance, facing the light of this sword, they were afraid that their eyes would be blinded on the spot.

But when the sword reached him, Lin Yun still didn’t move, and he didn’t even open his eyes.

“What is Lin Yun going to do?”

Many people were puzzled by Lin Yun’s eyes closed.

This sword is so fast, even if it dodges with all its strength, it may not be able to avoid it. Keeping your eyes closed, in everyone’s eyes, is almost like waiting for death.

Are you looking for death?

Then it will make you perfect!

Luo Yuhang’s face sank, his eyes flashed with killing intent, and his whole body was filled with the sword. The reckless sword power is condensed at a point on the tip of the sword, and that bit of sword light suddenly shines like stars.

But suddenly, Lin Yun exuded a strange sword force, and he became erratic like water.

Shuiyue Swordsmanship!

Waves of sword force radiated from him, clearly not moving, but Lin Yun was like flowing water, the mist was hazy, vague and illusory.

“Being mystery!”

Luo Yuhang snorted coldly, not believing Lin Yun, what tricks he could really play.

In the face of absolute power, all falsehoods are fearless resistance.

Cengcengcengceng!

Between the light and dark transitions, Luo Yuhang stabbed more than a dozen swords in a row.

But when Luo Yuhang stepped into the Shuiyue sword, no matter how fast his sword was, even if Lin Yun closed his eyes, he could feel the trajectory of each sword in the air.

He moved!

In one step, the body quietly spread out like pitch-black ink. Under the swift and astounding sword light, misty and agile, leaving behind afterimages.

Under the violent storm-like sword, strolling in the leisurely courtyard, retreating at will.

“See when you can retreat!”

Luo Yuhang looked fierce, and while waving his sword light, relying on his own cultivation base, he continued to shred Lin Yun’s Shuiyue sword power.

No matter how clever Lin Yun’s body is, between light and dark, he always firmly takes the initiative.

But the price of this initiative is the crazy consumption of true essence, which is slightly more difficult than Lin Yun’s randomness.

Can’t spend it with him, this guy’s body is too weird.

The light of the sun!

On the battle stage, Luo Yuhang suddenly yelled, offering a killer move. His sword, with a breath of light, exploded with a terrifying aura.

It was like a round of Hao Sun hanging in the air, with the radiant sword power, as if it had the power to destroy everything and burn everything.

Under the light of the sun, the sword light shrouded half of the battlefield, and there was nowhere to go back.

A cold light flashed in Luo Yuhang’s eyes, his face was extremely indifferent, and he said coldly: “Come back in three years. Get out of here!”

Many people have warned Lin Yun and let him come back to participate in the Dragon Gate competition three years later.

But three years, it’s really too long…

There is no retreat, there is no need to retreat over there, who said that Qixuan steps can only retreat, not advance?

Lin Yun, who closed his eyes, opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were sharp and sharp, as bright as a jewel of stars, clear and translucent, and empty and clear.

Wow!

In an instant, as Lin Yun opened his eyes, his body exploded with an astonishing aura.

Without the slightest hesitation, he stepped out in response to the brilliant sword power like Hao Sun.

When he turned around, he saw a painting.

In the painting, Luo Yuhang’s shining sword power is like the sun. Under the majestic sword power, the boy in Tsing Yi with the sword box on his back looks extremely small under the light of the sun.

“wrong!”

The corner of his mouth sneered, Luo Yuhang, who felt that Lin Yun was bound to die, his face changed slightly.

Suddenly felt a great crisis, and his whole body shivered, like falling into an ice cave.

He quickly looked back, only to see a purple sword glow that resembled a bright moon, which was chopped over in an instant.

Click!

Blood splattered flying rainbow, painted broken pieces and died.

In midair, along with the fragmentation of the picture scroll, Luo Yuhang who flew out, his heart and his ribs were simultaneously cut off by the sword light.

Three years is really too long…

This sword, seize the day.

With this sword, fight for the first!

The burial flower returns to the sheath, and only the Tsing Yi boy stands proudly on the eighth battle platform.

Lin Yun shot very late, but he won quickly.

When he really drew his sword, he killed Luo Yuhang with just one sword and one sword.

The imperial warriors who watched the battle from all sides were shocked.

With just one sword, Luo Yuhang, who was the top five on the rookie list, was beheaded. This…how did it do it?

When I draw the sword, there will be no chance for you to give up.