Just when the referee was about to declare Yunzhen the direct winner, Longmen Square suddenly became commotion again. Many people turned their heads and saw at the entrance of the square, a young man in green clothes carrying a sword casket and riding a dragon horse as red as blood.
.Facing the rising sun, he walked in slowly.
Needless to say, the young man who appeared this time was naturally the playboy Lin Yun.
After seeing Lin Yun's appearance and being surprised and shocked, many people showed excited smiles on their faces.
"Coming!"
"This guy has finally arrived, and he should have time to fight Yun Zhen." Bai Lixuan said softly to himself with a strange look in his eyes.
In the direction of Demon Moon Villa, Si Xueyi waved his fan gently on his face, with a smile on his lips.
Some people laughed happily, while others laughed ferociously, such as Qin Yu who was standing next to the Purple Green Throne. He was stunned for a moment, then sneered, and a cold murderous intention flashed in his eyes.
He finally came, otherwise it would be really troublesome. His right fist was clenched, showing the anger and ecstasy in his heart.
After dealing with the elders and disciples of the sect, Lin Yun rose into the air, landed firmly on the platform, and muttered: "I should be late."
Why are you late?
Because he encountered a crisis that he had never encountered before since his cultivation. In the process of comprehending the innate sword intention, he encountered the inner demon, which was like a nightmare, an extremely long nightmare.
Fortunately, I finally woke up from this nightmare.
The young man raised his head and looked at the sky, with a smile on his face. Maybe Brother Xinjue has been watching him from the sky.
The referee stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Fortunately, it's not too late. I caught up with the final battle of the top four. Since everyone is here, let's not go into details. Let's start the final battle of the top four directly."
Are you about to start?
The crowd in Longmen Square suddenly became excited. There is no doubt that the battle between Young Master Fu and Young Master Yun Zhen will be quite fierce.
Originally, everyone felt that Lin Yun had given up and this battle was destined to be missed.
Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Lin Yun rushed back.
How could it not be gratifying to restart a battle that should have been missed?
"Who said it was about to start?"
A sneer appeared on Yunzhen's face, he looked at the referee and said: "Your Excellency, you seem to have forgotten that this battle can only begin if I nod."
"This...you do have this right, but I remember correctly, you didn't say that before."
The referee was stunned and frowned.
He thought that Mr. Yunzhen would definitely not refuse. After all, he had said before that it was a pity that he could not fight Lin Yun, and his tone did not sound like he was lying.
Now that Lin Yun is here, it should be as he wishes.
"Yes, but I have changed my mind now. Boy, since you are late, don't think that I will give you special privileges. If you want to fight with me, it is not impossible. Abolish the Dragon Tiger Fist and give my junior brother the pass.
Yuan kneels down and apologizes, otherwise I will let you struggle in the loser group."
Yunzhen looked at Lin Yun with a playful look in his eyes.
"
how so?"
In the direction of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, Elder Luo Feng looked sad and angry.
"It's too much to bully others. A noble young man has such a small mind and courage."
Seeing Yunzhen's proud face on the King's Battle Stage, Li Wuyou gritted his teeth angrily, wishing to tear him to pieces on the spot.
What to do...
Worry flashed between Xinyan's brows. If the younger junior brother didn't apologize, he would lose directly. But if he apologized, it would be too humiliating. Master Yun Zhen wanted to force Lin Yun to a dead end.
The scene was also in an uproar. No one expected that things would turn around like this.
A dignified young master can act so shamelessly, where is his martial virtue?
If you really have a grudge against Lin Yun, then fight him openly and openly. Even if he kills Lin Yun, no one will say anything.
It would be too disgraceful to use such despicable means to force your opponent.
The referee showed a faint smile, wanting to smooth things over, and said with a smile: "Master Yunzhen, why bother? If you have a grudge against Lin Yun, just have a fight and settle the grudge."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Disdain flashed across Yunzhen's face, and he shouted coldly: "This is how the world is. Since the rules are beneficial to me, why don't I use them. Lin Yun, I know you are unhappy, but you have to hold it in for me. How can you
When you humiliated my junior brother with the Dragon Tiger Fist, you should have known that I, the Xuantian Sect, would never let you off lightly! Either kneel down and apologize, or get out of the loser group, there is no room for discussion with me, Yun Zhen..."
"I surrender."
Before he could finish speaking, Lin Yun responded calmly.
Everyone in the audience was stunned, obviously they did not expect Lin Yun to be so decisive, even Yunzhen was no exception.
Damn it, this kid... Just when Yun Zhen was depressed, he looked up and saw the coldness in the young man's eyes, and his heart suddenly tightened.
"But I swear, this battle will not end so easily."
Lin Yun looked at the other party, his eyes filled with sharpness, and spoke word by word.
"Haha, do you want to struggle out of hell? I'm waiting for you, and I will make you completely defeated and have nothing."
Mr. Yunzhen was stunned for a moment, then said coldly.
The referee looked at Lin Yundun with some pity and said: "If you admit defeat, you will have to compete for the fifth, sixth, seventh and eighth place in the loser group."
"Thank you, senior."
Lin Yun bowed and then landed on the battlefield below.
There are already three people standing in the surrounding battle station, namely Mr. Shui Yue of Demon Moon Villa, Feng Ye of Bai Beast Sect, and Yue Qing of Shence Camp.
Compared with the tall King's Battle Platform, the other battle platforms seem to stand at the foot of the mountain, and cannot be as eye-catching and dazzling as the King's Battle Platform.
After all, this is a battle for the losers group, and honor can only be enjoyed by the winner.
"Hey, you kid, how could you possibly be late for the final battle of the Dragon Gate Competition?" Feng Ye from the Hundred Beast Sect looked at Lin Yun and said in confusion.
"Fortunately, it's not too late."
Lin Yun smiled and said nothing more.
"Hey, he looks like this
It's so easy, I must have prepared for the worst before coming." A strange color flashed in Feng Ye's eyes, and he smiled: "But Yun Zhen is so self-righteous that he thinks he can take the opportunity to humiliate you."
"The battle in the loser group is about to begin. Please continue to work hard. The ranking of the loser group is related to the rewards of the Holy Envoy. There is no doubt that the reward for the eighth place cannot be compared with the seventh and sixth place.
The first stop is the Buried Beauty versus the Beast."
The referee on the stage stopped the conversation between the two and signaled them to get ready.
"This young master admits defeat."
Feng Ye chuckled and said rather casually.
Give up?
Many people who followed the battle in the losing group looked a little shocked. This Feng Ye was not even afraid of Qin Yu.
It's really surprising that Lin Yun actually gave up.
"Thank you."
Lin Yun smiled. He probably knew the other party and thought about some of the friendship in the Magic Lotus Secret Realm.
"I abstain..."
Unexpectedly, before the referee could speak, another person abstained.
It was Shence Ying Yue Qing. Lin Yun looked at him slightly confused. Yue Qing abstained, but he couldn't understand.
"You kid, you came a little late, maybe you didn't see how badly I lost."
Yue Qing smiled bitterly and sighed softly: "There is no need to compare. Among the eight young masters, I will definitely be ranked last. Instead of doing this, I might as well help you and repay your kindness for rescuing Liu Yue that day."
"Every one of our disciples in the Shence Battalion climbed out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood on the battlefield. I have always remembered the words of the commander. Even if you are trapped in the most terrifying hell, you must have the desire to live.
, if you can crawl out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, hell doesn’t matter!”
Before leaving the stage, Yue Qing looked deeply at Lin Yun and said in a deep voice.
Lin Yun thought for a while, and when he walked out of the Sword Burial Picture, it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Indeed, what does hell mean? Just kill him with one sword.
In the loser group, one person admits defeat and one person abstains.
In the blink of an eye, only Lin Yun and Mr. Shuiyue were left, and the atmosphere between them became subtle.
"Do you want to crawl out of hell? Go through me first. The sword in my hand won't allow me to admit defeat."
Mr. Shuiyue looked at Lin Yun, with a smile on his face, and said calmly.
But the sword intent in her body was not calm at all, it was extremely sharp, like the moon in the clouds, waiting to bloom.
This battle seems inevitable.
"I'm offended."
Lin Yun bowed his hands and saluted, a strong fighting spirit erupted from his body, and he looked at the opponent with an equally fierce look in his eyes.
At the same time, everyone is watching and the dazzling king battles in Taichung.
The showdown also started, Young Master Yunzhen versus Young Master Xiaobai!
The two high-ranking people competed for the honor of being ranked top three in the Dragon Gate Competition.
As for Lin Yun, what he is fighting for is a chance to escape from hell!
[Many people are asking this question. Please answer it. I will try to finish writing the Dragon Gate Competition within three days.]
