Sovereign of the Era

I disagree!

The boy's voice is not big, but in this silent general Longmen square, everyone can hear it clearly.

After everyone was shocked, their faces showed a faint smile. What can you do if you don't agree.

"Ha ha, is Lin Yun crazy?"

"The rules of Longmen Dabi, let alone him, can't be denied even if the master of the sword Pavilion comes."

"I'm afraid I was late, but the rules are the rules. It makes people laugh at all this nonsense. "

Don't agree. Can we change the rules of Longmen Dabi?

Many of them shook their heads and looked displeased, but they were all waiting to see the final battle.

Yun Zhen and Qin Yu both flashed a sneer on their faces, showing disdain. Even the referee also laughed.

"Laugh? What's so funny? All the previous Longmen Dabi have hell mode. I won in the loser group, didn't I have the right to choose hell mode? "

The young man's face was cold, staring at the referee, said coldly.

Hell mode!

Boom!

The people who are sneering, immediately a Leng, and then the brain of a buzzing on the explosion.

On the king's battle platform, Si Xueyi, Bai Lixuan, Yun Zhen and Qin Yu all changed greatly, and their eyes fell on Lin Yun at the same time.

Even the prince sitting on the throne of purple lute had a fierce eyelid jump.

In the VIP seat, the hearts of many families are also jumping wildly.

Hell mode, it's crazy. It's going to be a wheel battle to defeat the top four one by one, and we can't rest on the way.

If it fails, he will face the cruel punishment of disqualification and have nothing.

Has anyone in history launched hell mode?

Yes!

Does anyone win hell mode?

No!

Not only did not, but also the founder of hell mode, did not come to a good end. Nine times out of ten, they all fell in the wheel battle, and their death was extremely miserable.

Even if you are lucky to survive, you will lose your place.

It's been a long time since no one chose to launch hell mode. How long has it been?

For a long time, people have forgotten that when Lin Yun jumped up and said I didn't agree, no one thought of hell mode.

Don't blame them, not even the referee.

Hell mode has no successful precedent, and punishment is so heavy, who will choose?

Before, although Lin Yun has said, he will fight with Yunzhen again.

But who would take it seriously?

Who would really think that Lin Yun dares to fight by car and choose the hell mode at the risk of defeat?

No one.

"Lin Yun, you have to think about it. Hell mode, once you choose, you can't quit. You have to lose four people in a row to win. Once you lose, you will lose your reputation as a childe! "

The referee asked in a solemn voice.

"I have made up my mind."

Lin Yun said calmly.

The referee looked hesitant and did not dare to make a decision. He looked at the king of Qin on the purple green throne.

Obviously, I want to consult the other party.

The king of Qin sneered and said, "it's interesting. Since he doesn't value the number of Childe himself, why should we keep him? I have no opinion."

"Your Majesty, I have something to say."

Luo Feng elder look in a hurry came over, pondered: "can, let me and Lin Yun say a few words."

"Ha ha, what can I say?"

Wen Yanbo said with a smile: "the sword slave himself said that he did not agree. Can you, an elder, make a decision for others? Once a word has been said, it can never be recalled. We'll just look at your disciples and make miracles. "

"Yes. His own hell mode was approved by the referee and His Majesty the king of Qin. Where you get it, you talk. "

Xuantianzong leader of the Yuanyin elder, said with a smile.

"That's right. Besides, how do you know that Lin Yun can't create miracles? Luo Laogui, I still have some confidence in my own disciples. "

Seeing this, other clans taunted one after another.

How can they miss such an opportunity, once Lin Yun fails. Not once, but definitely. As long as Lin Yun is defeated, one of the eight childe's places will be free, and other families will have more opportunities immediately.

Who will give up an opportunity for nothing.

In addition, the Longmen Dabi of Lingxiao sword Pavilion is brilliant, which has already attracted many people's dissatisfaction.

In any case, Luo Feng will not be allowed to speak on.

"Back down, it's over. The king announced that hell mode is the beginning!"

The king of Qin flashed indifference in his eyes and said without doubt.

Luo Feng shook his head helplessly and went back to the sword Pavilion. He could not hide his worry in his eyes.

"Elder, maybe Lin Yun has his own decision. Don't worry too much."Xinyan sees the situation and comforts her.

Luo Feng said with a wry smile: "I hope, just Forget it

With a sigh, he said no more.

The unspoken words, we all understand, but hell mode has no chance to win.

"The first battle of hell mode, Lin Yun vs. war division snow clothes!"

On the king's platform, the referee looked at them and quietly stepped down.

The whole Longmen square, suddenly very nervous, all eyes will fall on Lin Yun on the platform.

The hell mode, which has not been opened for thousands of years, has appeared in this Longmen Dabi without any sign.

And the initiator is Lin Yun, who has many controversies.

"It's crazy Is there a real chance of victory in the form of a wheel fight and an enemy of four? The name of buried flower childe is destined to be a masterpiece. "

"Hehe, young and frivolous, everyone has. To choose the mode of hell is not frivolity, but ignorance. "

"If he failed in the first stop, it would be interesting, hehe."

"It's hard to say that in the first World War, Si Xueyi and Bai Lixuan were on a par, slightly inferior to half a chip, and their strength was much stronger than that young master of the core."

No one believes that Lin Yun can win, and many even feel that Lin Yun can't even win Si Xueyi.

"Although I admire your courage, today I have lost two games in a row, and I really don't want to lose any more. So, I'll do my best in this fight, and I won't give you a chance. "

Si Xue Yi looks dignified and looks at each other fiercely.

On Qin Yu, he took the initiative to admit defeat, and Bai Lixuan lost the first three places. Although the loss of the heart, but for him so proud, there is some shame.

If you lose to Lin Yun again, it would be a great shame.

Looking at Lin Yun, the whole body releases the majestic sword momentum. The bright light in the eyes twinkles like a sharp sword stabbing at Lin Yun.

"Si Xue Yi really doesn't want to lose. This round, he is likely to sacrifice his soul." Many people thought to themselves that they would be shameless to lose the war again.

Whew!

After waiting for a long time, when the sword power reaches the peak, Si Xueyi holds a folding fan, and a thick white sword light falls from the sky and cuts at Lin Yun.

Lin Yun's face does not change, seven Xuan step quietly display, this sword passes by him.

Strong wind blowing on his body, Lin Yun leisurely walk, another step.

"Hum!"

Si snow clothes cold hum, hand folding fan flapping, tightly chasing the past, a face cold to the extreme.

His wrists kept shaking, the folding fan was closing and opening, the sword light rose and fell, and the poems and songs on the fan gave a flash of light, which transformed the endless sword into a crisscross river.

The river is surging, the waves are surging, the sword is shining everywhere.

The seven mysterious steps, which have already entered the realm of transformation, are pushed to the extreme by Lin Yun. The golden and black seal blooms, and the shadow of the Taoist road bursts out.

True or false, false, true and true, countless shadows, annihilated by the sword light, are born again.

"See the moon through the clouds!"

Si Xue Yi's voice was heavy and angry. The folding fan crossed his face in the open space. As far as the eyes were concerned, the cold light in his eyes was like a cold moon.

Boom!

The endless sword power crisscross on the stage, just like rolling white clouds, quietly dispersed. A sword light, like a bright moon, stabs Lin Yun.

Where he passed, a deep impression was left on the king's battle platform.

"If you have this skill, you don't want to lose. You may also lose."

In the eyes of Lin yunmou, the sharp edge is wantonly wantonly. Seeing that the sword light of poyun to see the moon, he will kill him in front of him.

He clenched his fingers and stepped out.

One step out of the moment, the Dragon whistling, wind and cloud rise, lift hand, a record of Xianglong in the sky blew out.

Congealing with the Dragon shadow's fist awn, the sword awn was smashed, and the battle platform was suddenly buzzing with broken sword light everywhere.

Seven Xuanbu, people over the photo, one step seven fists!

Another step forward, Lin Yun in an instant, out of the seven shadows, each of the shadow blasted out a punch. When the seven fists are superimposed, the power of the fist awoke.

"How fast

Si Xueyi's eyes flashed with surprise. He was still in the moment when Lin Yun smashed his sword, but he didn't expect that the other side's counterattack had come.

At present, the body is like smoke, floating across.

"Can you hide?"

Lin Yun's eyes look, sharp as before.

Seven Xuanbu, Jinwu spread its wings!

With his arms gently unfolded, Lin Yun rose into the air like a golden cloud and caught up with him like a shadow.

Smoke and clouds rise everywhere!

At the moment, Si Xueyi's figure spun out of thin air. In an instant, the figure was hazy. It seemed that there were countless figures in front of Lin Yun, and they were spinning at the same time.

"I am no weaker than you."

Si Xueyi mouth hook up wipe smile, silent in, killed Lin Yun behind.

Anger of Yunlong!On the battle platform, the smoke and cloud sword spread like white clouds, condensing into the outline of a cloud dragon. Huge, with the boundless sword power, he roared towards Lin Yun.

Can kill the idea just born, Lin Yun then turned around, burst out the golden light one after another on his body.

Vajra seal, pokong seal, Fu Mo seal, zhutianyin, four seals in one!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

With the four seals in one, Lin Yun smashed the roaring Yunlong with his incomparable momentum. He smashed the roaring Yunlong, and in the blink of an eye, he hit Si Xueyi.

Poop!

Even if there is a reaction, but the punch is still too fast and fierce.

Struggling to resist, Si Xueyi spits out blood and is violently shaken out.

Moon flying mirror, cloud born knot sea Tower!

The king's battle platform, a vision suddenly appeared, the vast water, clouds, a bright moon, slowly rising.

Wu hun!

Si Xueyi offered a sacrifice to the martial spirit, which made a deep impression on the audience when he fought against the son of Changji.

In the name of sword, I make flowers bloom!

But the bright moon, just out of the clouds, rose from the water, has not yet risen.

He was swept away by a sword.

Click!

In an instant, the moon was cut in half. Under the purple iris flower, the young man in blue collected his sword and returned to the scabbard.

The vision disintegrates, Si Xueyi's face is pale to have no any blood color, kneels on one knee on the ground.

Lifting eyes, looking forward to the eyes of the youth, revealing a thick shock color.

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