Chapter 551 Qin Yu Is Dead
Too much pressure that outsiders can’t see, and sadness that can’t be experienced.
But after all, he came to the end and stood at the pinnacle of the Great Qin Empire.
“I got rich.”
In the crowd, a young man with a hat showed a soft smile while holding a hip flask. Thinking of myself, the bet placed at the top of the Xianyun Tower was calculated, and I didn’t know how many times it would have to be doubled.
Some people are happy, some are worried.
Hun Yuanzong Wen Yanbo, since Lin Yun bloomed his innate sword intent, his face has never smiled again, it is extremely stiff.
The group of people in Yunxiao Jiange hated Lin Yun and hoped that Lin Yun would die in Qin Yu’s hands. Right now, his face was extremely ugly.
The people of Xuan Tianzong were silent collectively, without saying a word, with a gloomy expression.
On the purple throne, King Qin, who had not spoken all the time, closed his eyes with a heavy expression, no one knew what he was thinking.
On the contrary, Young Master Fenghua next to him had a strange color flashing in his eyes, as if he was smiling.
It’s just that the veil concealed her majestic face, and the whole picture could not be seen.
At this point, all the rankings of the Longmen Competition have been determined.
The top one, Lin Yun!
As for the others, it seems that they are not so important anymore, and everyone’s eyes are on Lin Yun.
“Number one? No, I, Qin Yu, will be number one in the end!”
Struggling to get up, Qin Yu had a sullen expression. After hearing the referee’s announcement of the result, his eyes showed a crazy look.
“Prince Qin, the result is set…”
“Go away!”
The referee frowned slightly, trying to stop Qin Yu, but he was startled to see the crazy hatred in his eyes.
If he doesn’t let go, this person is afraid that he will take a shot against himself.
To block or not to block?
Given Qin Yu’s current situation, he was afraid that if he made a little reinstatement, he might kill the opponent.
The referee’s eyes flashed helplessly and let go.
Bang!
Qin Yu raised his hand and blasted towards Lin Yun, who had already collected his sword and returned to its sheath and dispelled his martial spirit.
Having exhausted his true essence, he forcibly operated the Xuanyang Art, a terrible flame pattern appeared on his face, which looked very hideous.
Lin Yun frowned slightly, seeing that the other party’s situation was not right, there seemed to be signs of confusion, and he flashed a little before retreating.
“Hey, be scared, just you sword slave, how can He De compete with me for the first place!”
Qin Yu was crazy, and kept making moves, one by one, the head of the sky was shaking, rolling towards him with vast flames.
Bang bang bang!
The powerful palms burst into the air with a loud noise, terrible aftermath, surging everywhere.
Everyone was shocked, is this prince really crazy?
The result has been determined, do you think that you can change the result of the Longmen Grand Competition by being so stubborn.
It’s too naive.
Seeing that the palm of the opponent became more and more fierce, Lin Yun had to be forced to take the palm of his hand.
Fighting back like this, if you hit yourself, the injury will not be lighter.
Lin Yun was not stupid enough to let the opponent bombard him.
“stop!”
At this moment, the man in black next to the Purple Throne suddenly burst into a shout without waiting for King Qin to speak.
Lin Yun was taken aback for a moment, hesitated for a while, and stopped the movement in his hands.
Bang!
But as soon as he stopped, Qin Yu slapped his chest fiercely with his palm.
Puff!
The opponent’s Xuanyang Zhenyuan escaped into his body, scorching meridians and internal organs, and blood stains overflowed from the corner of Lin Yun’s mouth.
“Hey, this competition is not over yet. No one can judge that I lose. I am the prince of Da Qin, the top of the list, it is me!”
Seeing that Lin Yun was slammed back by his own palm, Qin Yu’s eyes became more and more crazy.
Without even thinking about it, he patted Lin Yun with another palm.
Unbearable, no need to endure!
Is this Qin Yu really afraid of him?
“court death!”
A cold light flashed in Lin Yun’s eyes, and the Purple Kite Sword Art was in motion, and he greeted him with a palm up.
Puff!
The moment his palms touched, Qin Yu vomited blood on the spot and was slapped with a palm to fly out, making him vulnerable.
Huh!
But as soon as Qin Yu landed, there was a figure that broke through the air and looked at Lin Yun coldly: “Old man, let you stop. Didn’t you hear?”
It was the man in black who had been standing behind Qin Yu, defending his way.
“I have stopped. It was this person who continued to kill like a mad dog, and I was forced to fight back. Could it be that you let me stand still and let this waste be beaten to death? Sorry, it can’t be done!
”
Lin Yun looked indifferent, and replied hard.
“Who is your Excellency and why did you break into the battlefield without permission?”
The referee not far away frowned and asked.
“Old man, Deacon of Xuanyang Temple, Ji Yun! Qin Yu is a disciple of my uncle, I am worried about his safety, can’t I be on stage?”
The man in black stared at the referee with a cold face.
Deacon of Xuanyang Hall!
When the voice fell, the audience was suddenly in an uproar, remembering bursts of exclamation.
Xuanyang Palace, that is the sect of the overlord, looking at the entire Nanhua Ancient Domain. The horror of its strength, the people of the Great Qin Empire, could not imagine.
Let alone a deacon, even if only a small disciple came, no one in the Great Qin Empire would dare to provoke him.
“Xuanyang Palace…no wonder this prince dares to be so presumptuous. He is backed by the Xuanyang Palace. He does have such a rogue qualification.”
“Yes, I’m afraid that he pretended to be crazy and killed Lin Yun, so he won’t be responsible for it.”
“Lin Yun grabbed the first place in Qin Yu’s hands, for fear that he would offend Xuanyang Temple to death.”
“In the past, I heard that the power behind Qin Yu was the Xuanyang Palace, but now it seems that the rumors are true.”
When they learned of the identity of the man in black, the audience was shocked, and the expressions of the people in the Lingxiao Jiange also changed.
Whoosh!
Elder Luo Feng’s figure flashed, and he fell into the ruins first, stopped in front of Lin Yun, and looked at Ji Yun coldly.
The other disciples and elders also didn’t care much, and rushed to protect Lin Yun Tuan Tuan.
“Your Excellency, even the deacon of Xuanyang Temple, it would be too rude to reprimand my sword pavilion disciples in this way.”
Luo Feng looked solemn, said in a deep voice, and looked at other places cautiously.
“Father, I’m so uncomfortable…”
Suddenly, Qin Yu, who didn’t want to be slapped by Lin Yun’s palm, showed an expression of great pain on his face.
Everyone stared at it and was taken aback.
Seeing Qin Yu’s face, flame lines penetrated and appeared hideous blood stains on his face.
“Do not!”
The face of King Qin who had been silent changed suddenly, and his figure flashed before he came to Qin Yu’s side.
But as soon as he was about to approach, Qin Yu burned all over without warning. In the eyes of everyone, there was a painful and screaming scream. King Qin and the deacon of the Xuanyang Temple were willing to save each other, but it was too late.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Yu was burned into a mass of ashes, and he couldn’t die anymore.
this……
The audience was shocked and raised their eyes in an uproar.
Qin Yu is dead.
Burning to ashes out of thin air in front of everyone is incredible.
But many people have strange lights in their eyes, thinking of something, but they didn’t speak.
Go crazy!
Undoubtedly, the four words that popped up in the minds of these doubtful people were all delusions.
He arrogantly cultivated the ground-level exercises, which was already a taboo, when he fought Lin Yun on the battlefield.
Many people have already seen the clues, with flame lines appearing on their faces from time to time, hideous and terrifying, obviously a sign that they cannot fully control the Xuanyang True Essence.
After the defeat, the oil was exhausted and the lamp ran out.