Chapter 465

The strong wind defeated Yunzhen with one palm.

On the king's battlefield, young Lin Yun points his sword at Qin Yu!

On the road to hell, he lost three people in a row, but the boy's progress along the way is a miracle.

When no one was optimistic, Lin Yun cut the bright moon in half with one sword, and easily defeated Si Xueyi. Then he used Tian Suiyun to defeat Tian Lei Po, who everyone thought could kill Zi Mansion, and then Lin Yun

Defeat Yunzhen with one palm.

Apart from miracles, there is no way to explain what is happening in front of me.

But who knows the hardships Lin Yun has paid for this behind the scenes, and who can understand the pressure he is carrying.

There are no heroic words, no heroic words, only swords, only one sword, pointing calmly at Qin Yu.

He has waited for this day and this moment for too long!

When it came time to put an end to Brother Xin Jue's death, even if he was in hell, he would crawl out step by step, covered in blood.

Tell the world, tell the world, in today’s Dragon Gate competition, he, Lin Yun, is only fighting for you to be number one.

The black hair is like a waterfall, and the clothes are stained with blood.

On the King's Battle Arena, Lin Yun's eyes had never been so hot. All the suppressed anger and unwillingness in his heart exploded crazily, and his eyes were condensed with overwhelming fighting spirit.

"What has happened to this young man's eyes?"

"It's scary. I've never seen the fighting spirit in this look in my life. He's by no means a show of strength. He's been determined to win first place from the very beginning!"

"Maybe it's because of the promise. It's rumored that before Xin Jue died, he promised the other party's promise."

"Are you happy? That swordsman who realized the complete innate sword intention before he died?"

"If Xin Jue were still here, he would definitely be very happy to see Lin Yun reach this point."

At this moment, everyone in the audience was infected by the fighting spirit of the young man, and they were slightly shaken by the so-called precedent that the road to hell would never be successful.

It's hard to help but want to support this young man.

Now that we have counterattacked all the way here, we can take a step further there and truly create our own opportunities.

But, can Lin Yun really defeat Qin Yu?

At this moment, Qin Yu, who was sitting on the Purple Green Throne, had a sneer on his lips and could not take a step forward.

Whoosh!

Taking one step forward, the next moment, he appeared on the ruined King's Battle Platform.

The fierce fighting spirit in his body was boiling and burning at this moment. Looking at Lin Yun in front, his blood was excited.

While getting the top spot, he can also step on the person he wants to kill most with his own hands.

Just thinking about such a wonderful picture made Qin Yu's whole body tremble with excitement.

"It's not easy. I didn't expect that you would go to such a disadvantage to fight me. The palm just now should be the ancient martial arts harvested in the magic lotus secret realm, but can you use it again?"

Looking at Lin Yun who was covered in scars, Qin Yu sneered.

"You can try it."

Lin Yun said calmly.

"Based on your current state, you're not worthy of my full effort. You need to take my three palms first."

Qin Yu was arrogant. After sneering, he said softly: "Three palms. After three palms, if you are not dead yet, I will give you the qualification to have a real battle with me."

Arrogant!

Everyone felt a hint of arrogance in Qin Yu's words. Even though Lin Yun had defeated three people in a row, he was still worthless in his eyes.

The scene was completely silent.

Among the countless spectators, no one dared to laugh at his arrogance.

Just because he is Qin Yu, Qin Yu, Master Feiyu.

His strength is bottomless. Three years ago, he competed with Liu Zhan for the top spot and lost only one move to the opponent.

Three years later, no one knows how strong he is.

"The road to hell, the final battle, Lin Yun versus Master Feiyu!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, Qin

Yu then stretched out a palm and slapped it randomly.

It was an ordinary, simple and casual palm, but after the palm was pushed out, a terrifying aura burst out instantly.

On the dilapidated ground, boundless dust suddenly rolled up, and then a huge palm completely condensed with true energy appeared out of thin air, exuding a hot and violent aura.

When this giant palm appeared out of thin air, the expressions of many people in Longmen Square changed drastically.

The aura contained in the palm light is so astonishing that the leaders of the Xuanwu Realm can tremble with fear for no reason in their hearts. Only the strong men of the Zifu Realm can calmly look at it carefully.

Lin Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and the flower-burial sword struck out angrily without hesitation.

"Water Moon Sword Technique, Bright Moon Light!"

Purple Kite Sword Technique, operating at full strength, all seventy-two petals will bloom in one breath.

The brilliant light of the bright moon before was blooming again at this moment. The majestic bright moon light condensed into a beam of purple sword light, which instantly collided with the giant palm.

Boom!

The void trembled, and the terrifying aftermath was wildly confusing.

But the next moment, bang! The purple sword light, like fire and the moon, fell apart.

Lin Yun's expression changed slightly, and he could only hold his sword across his body to block the palm light that continued to surge forward.

Amidst the shocking loud noise, the shattered moonlight and broken sword light fell on the king's battle stage like a vast expanse of snow.

Lin Yun's figure suddenly retreated, and he retreated to the edge of the King's Arena before he could stand firm.

It's just that his face became paler than ever before, without any blood in it.

"Too weak. I only used less than 30% of my strength. Lin Yun, are you so vulnerable?"

The strong wind swept by, and amid the turbulent aftermath, Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Lin Yun with a smile, and said softly.

Less than 30%!

Qin Yu's words immediately shocked everyone in the Longmen Square.

How could it be possible that a palm with less than 30% of the strength had already made Lin Yun so embarrassed?

How terrifying is this Qin Yu?

Lin Yun's face was solemn, his opponent was more formidable than he imagined, and he had already gone all out with the sword strike just now.

Although it is not at its peak now, the power of the sword is not broken, and the power of the Ziyuan Sword Technique is definitely not low when it is running at full strength.

Is it because of the Earth Level Cultivation Technique?

"Next time, with this palm, how much strength do you think I will have?"

Not allowing Lin Yun to think too much, Qin Yu smiled lightly, his eyes flashing with excitement. Very good, this is the feeling he wants now.

Torture slowly, slowly.

Boom!

Without any warning, Lin Yun suddenly saw flying sand and rocks in front of him, and a heat wave surged into the sky. It was also a giant hand, roaring like a blue dragon, but it was more solid and brutal.

The scorching hot air waves seemed to permeate the air, causing the temperature of the entire Longmen Square to soar.

With the terrifying aura, the entire Gaia scene, heaven and earth, became completely silent under this palm, without any sound.

There is nothing else but the hot and cruel palm light.

Lin Yun's face showed an unprecedented solemnity. He felt the scorching heat gradually coming towards him, and the Flower Burial Sword he held tightly in his hand began to tremble.

The next moment, a dazzling brilliance burst out from the funeral flower sword.

This sword, this mysterious weapon that was infinitely close to being a treasure, was pushed to the extreme by Lin Yun, and then he stabbed out fiercely.

The water-moon sword technique is frosty and cold for thousands of miles.

The Shuiyue Sword Technique, which is extremely yin-inducing and extremely arrogant, has been cultivated to a state of perfection in the hands of Lin Yun. Its killing moves are far more powerful than anyone can imagine.

This sword is frosty and can freeze everything within sight.

The gorgeous sword light swept away with the force of Zhiyin Zhihan's sword.

A touch of frost spread quickly on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, the air seemed to condense into ice wherever the sword passed.

The rush of palm light also solidified in an instant.

Success?

Everyone raised their brows, but before they had time to show their joy, they heard a crisp sound, click. The sword force covered with ice in the palm of the hand broke instantly, and the cruel and solid palm light struck in a more ferocious way.
To be continued...