Sovereign of the Era

Crazy!

After making sure that he heard Lin Yun's words clearly, everyone thought that the youth in green was crazy.

Twenty years ago, Liu Yunyan's father was so defeated that Tianfu academy suffered great humiliation. Now, they can't turn over.

All the elders could not lift their heads.

Liu Yunyan, who grew up under such pressure, has been suffering from great helplessness for a long time.

Today, at this moment, just when Tianfu academy is about to fall into a defeat, someone has put forward this mode of hell.

Whoosh!

Outside the venue, the old man in hemp, who was the referee, came to Lin Yun. The old man was knowledgeable and calm. He looked at Lin Yun without expression and said in a deep voice, "do you know the rules of hell mode?"

Lin Yun nodded. Since he said it, he knew it.

This mode of hell is slightly different from that of the Qin Empire. Once the hell mode is decided, they will face the three contestants of Baiyu Academy. They will go on together instead of wheel racing.

Moreover, the defeated LiuYun academy and Qinglu academy can decide on one person from each school.

That is to say, we should fight one against five and what is hell? This is the hell mode.

This adventure is much more cruel than the wheel battle of Longmen Dabi.

However, it is not Lin Yun who decides whether the hell mode can be decided. In the place of Tang Yu, it costs a lot to apply for hell mode.

Twenty years ago, Tianfu academy paid the price of a small magic power, a hundred four grade elixir, ten five grade elixir and Tianliang Lingyu.

At such a high price, it is impossible for anyone to understand the slim hope of going to Bo.

What's more, even if Lin Yunsheng wins, he also has to challenge Cao Zhen, who is famous and unpredictable in strength.

Cao Zhen had the cultivation of Xiaocheng in the yangxuan realm a year ago. At present, it may not be impossible for him to reach the great Chengdu of yangxuan realm. That is the evil spirit cultivated by BeiXue mountain villa. It is to let him shine in the Dragon feast and win the place on the dragon cloud list.

In the eyes of the predecessors of BeiXue mountain villa, Lin Yun and Jiang Yi are just stepping stones for him.

It doesn't mean to take it seriously. It's arrogant.

Zilu academy invited him to work as a foreign aid in order to fulfill the promise made 20 years ago and take away the half of the divine pattern.

If you want to find someone who can surpass him under 20, you may not find them all over Youzhou city.

All the elders of Tianfu academy have changed their faces slightly and their eyes are hesitant. Not to mention Cao Zhen, but to say that the hell mode, let them feel that Lin Yun may not be able to complete.

And in hell mode, it is very likely that they will not even have the chance to admit defeat.

Think about the ferocious style of Baiyu Academy. I'm afraid it will kill Lin Yun in hell mode.

When the group hesitated, Lin Yun suddenly turned around. The young man's cold face suddenly became sharp and sharp. The sight that burst out of his eyes was so fierce that he was like a peerless sword, which had not been put out. He had to pull it out of the scabbard.

But if the sword doesn't come out of its sheath, what's the use even if the edge is sharp?

He did not speak, but his eyes showed his determination and self-confidence to Tang Yu.

The fierce sight not only made master Tang Yu feel a meal, but also the rest of the elders breathed for it.

Mo Ling's eyes flashed, and her cold face showed a touch of unprecedented expression. She whispered, "promise him. As a legitimate daughter of the Mohist family, I ask Tang Yu to agree to him. If I lose, I'm willing to carry it with him. "

Other elders smell speech, are quite surprised to look at Lin Yun, her words are equivalent to Lin Yun endorsement.

The elder Tang Yu looked at her, and his eyes fell on Lin Yun. He seemed to have made up his mind and said in a deep voice, "there is no objection to Tianfu Academy."

Boom!

Wave after wave of uproar, gathered together and spread wildly, and the audience of the whole venue was thoroughly boiling.

Yes, Tianfu academy agreed to the hell model proposed by Lin Yun.

"Terrible, I really agreed."

"Hell mode, this Lin Yunfeng, Tianfu academy also accompany him crazy."

"Twenty years ago, was it not enough to lose?"

“……”

The other three academies were shocked by this decision, and some of them did not respond to it. Lin Yun's words, they don't take it seriously. The hell mode is not what you call a challenge.

That has to pay a lot of resources, once lost, will be taken by the winner.

Immediately, the faces of these people were sneering.

"Arrogant, since Tianfu academy wants to pay a grand gift in vain, we will accept it!"

At the same time, Luo Shen, who was carrying a huge sword, and Cao Xiu, the foreign aid who had not been out of the war, rose from the air at the same time and fell into the field full of killing intention.The old man in hemp swept his eyes and fell on the seat of Liuyun Academy. In a moment, a figure appeared and flew out at the same time.

It's Bai Yuchen, the foreign aid of Liuyun Academy.

As long as you participate, you can divide up the vast resources that Tianfu academy has paid for this hell mode. Such a good thing can't be missed.

The old man in Ma turned his head and looked at the seat of Qinglu Academy. Jiang Yi of qianyunzong shook his head slightly without promise.

Under his persuasion, Qinglu academy did not send other people.

Lin Yun looks up. Jiang Yichong smiles at him and admires him in his eyes. He just sighs in his heart. He can only help you get here.

Although he admired Palin Yun's courage, he couldn't be optimistic about Lin Yun even if he was against four.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Yu, Luo Shen, Cao Xiu and Bai Yuchen are standing still. The scene atmosphere, obviously tense up, after the noise, are holding one's breath, dare not speak.

"I declare, hell mode, officially begins."

After confirmation, the old man in hemp reached out to Liu Yunyan and left the meeting hall with her.

If we leave this stage of great attention to the five people on the stage, there will undoubtedly be a bloody war and it will start.

Boom!

Four quite vigorous momentum, like a storm, swept through the scene, surging and mighty. There is a dark stream of cold and killing intention gathering, surging and surging.

Lin Yun looked up at the past, his eyes fell on naloshan and Chen Yu, his calm eyes filled with hot fighting.

Luo Shen, who was carrying a huge sword, gave a cold smile and said to Lin Yun: "the girl who was cut by me before, I'm afraid it's not very good now. But don't worry, you will be cut in half by my sword in a moment. There won't be any pain. Or you can die a different way. "

Chen Yu, holding a folding fan in his hand, flashed through his eyes and said with a smile, "death? It's too cheap for him. He doesn't know what to do. If he dares to choose the mode of hell, he has to have a good time. "

"You wait It's better to worry about yourself. "

In the face of their banter, Lin Yun is quite serious.

"Arrogant!"

As soon as this speech came out, Luo Shen's four people's faces changed slightly, and their eyes burst out with cold anger. They are outstanding in all aspects of body position, and have always been high-profile, but don't think Lin Yun can be much better than them.

"Bury the flower childe Lin Yun, please enlighten me!"

Lin Yun's eyes were suddenly cool. The buried flower sword in the sword box seemed to feel the killing intention in his heart, and it was ringing and trembling, ready to go.

Not for four.

In the vast meeting hall, the young man took the lead in running towards the four men in a blue shirt.

"Interesting."

"Just want to die?"

Seeing Lin Yun running from afar and Cao Xiu four standing side by side, their mouths all show a slight mockery and sneer.

One enemy four, actually dare to take the initiative to attack, I really don't know how to write death.

But in the blink of an eye, these people are no longer able to laugh out, gray on the ground. The young man in Tsing Yi was holding the flower burial sword which came out of the box. The sword didn't come out of the sheath, but the sky above the boy's head, at some time, condensed a majestic purple iris outline.

In the name of sword, I make flowers bloom!

His sword is blooming like flowers, everywhere in the vast sea of clouds, between the heaven and the earth.

The thin figure of the youth, in such a domineering sword momentum, suddenly became towering in the eyes of all. In the wind howling, approaching, like a glimmer of light, to the end, his sword, light like the sun.

Seven Xuanbu, Jinwu spread its wings!

Suddenly, in the eyes of the four, the young man who was running away suddenly disappeared. Several people's faces suddenly changed greatly, and became nervous.

Bang!

The sound of the sword chants, a touch of silver sword without any sign, appears out of thin air, and falls behind Bai Yuchen.

Bai Yuchen didn't think much about it. He pulled out his sword and went up to meet him.

Boom!

At the moment when the two swords collide, Zhenyuan is like a volcano. When Bai Yuchen can't resist, he is shocked by the sword. The palm is prickly, and there is blood seeping out.

"This How can it be! "

Bai Yuchen is shocked. Zhenyuan is even more powerful than him for his perfect cultivation in the dark and dark world. In addition to the inborn sword meaning close to Dacheng, it is the same sword under the superposition of the two, but the power is so different.

Shaking back the white jade morning, Lin Yun's face was calm, and his backhand stabbed out with a sword. The silver point of the sword is dazzling, just like a cold star, and the sharp edge rushes out from his sword point.

"Damn it!"

As if the sword of the prophet, Cao Xiu immediately let Cao Xiu scold, and quickly retreated.

Wheezing!

At first, Chen Yumu flashed through the cold, spread his arms and killed him from behind with a folding fan in his hand.

Lin Yun's body is like a butterfly, moving with the wind, just a turn. The wrist is fierce a shake, blue shirt long sleeve is like a cloud, a touch of silver sword in the cloud, break the sky and go, mercilessly press down.In mid air, before he could make a move, Chen Yu was crushed down by Lin Yun's sword.

Chen Yu's face was slightly heavy, and his fingers twisted. The purple folding fan was the painter's holy stripe. Some thunder light, like a picture of the general explosion, want to block the sword.

But obviously, he thought a little too much.

Lin Yun looks indifferent. His sword is like a cold wind in autumn, blowing yellow leaves and blowing away the autumn sky. Only the chill remains like boundless snow.

Dawdle!

Breathing, the cold sword fell towards Chen Yu.

As far as he could see, Chen Yu, with his sword like white snow, was struggling to bite his teeth, waving a folding fan in his hand and retreating wildly.

After he stepped back ten steps, the sword in Lin Yun's hand suddenly added a gravity channel and flew it out.

Boom!

But at this time, the venue suddenly trembled violently. It was Luo Shen, the fierce swordsman with a huge sword on his back. He was going to make a move.

His sword, like a mountain, hit the ground heavily.

Many people can't help but change their faces when they see this scene. The swordsmanship of this person is quite strange. As long as he can't catch his first sword, he will surely be defeated. Muxue of Jianzong was so defeated that day.

Seeing him, he was about to hold the exaggerated sword and rise from the sky. Lin Yun, in the struggle, suddenly turned around.

Whew!

The man went with the sword and turned into a touch of silver light. In a blink of an eye, he came to Luo Shen.

"Good come!"

Luo Shen's eyes show a strong sense of killing, the corners of his mouth hook up to wipe a grim smile.

Click!

But before the smile was solidified, he saw the splash of blood light. The sword was buried like a pool of autumn water, and his right arm was cut off.

No one can see how Lin Yun's sword came out, only that when Luo Shen's arm was about to hold the ship in front of him, he flew out with a touch of silver light.

In the agony, Luo Shen sends out a voice to tear the heart crack lung's scream, but he is a cruel person after all.

The fierce light in his eyes flashed, and his left hand, like lightning, stretched out towards the huge sword inserted in front of him.

Click!

But Lin Yun's sword did not give him a chance to hold the handle of the sword. He drew a merciless sword light and chopped his left arm.

Click!

Lin Yun turns around. At the moment of turning, there is a silver sword light spinning like color training, and then the sword of autumn river is raised high. Behind him, an empty head, glaring, flying in the air.

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