After confirming that he had heard Lin Yun clearly, everyone felt that this young man in blue was crazy.
Twenty years ago, Liu Yunyan's father was defeated and caused great humiliation to Tianfu Academy. Now, he is unable to turn over.
That humiliation was so miserable that no one could raise his head.
Liu Yunyan, who grew up under this pressure, has been suffering from great helplessness for a long time.
Today, at this moment, just as Tianfu Academy was about to fall into failure, someone proposed this hell model.
Whoosh!
The old man in Mai, who was the referee outside the venue, flashed and came to Lin Yun. The old man was knowledgeable and calm. He looked at Lin Yun with an expressionless face and said in a deep voice: "You are sure."
Do you know the rules of hell mode?”
Lin Yun nodded. Since he said that, he naturally knew.
This hell mode is slightly different from the battle between the Qin Empire. Once the hell mode is decided, you will face the three contestants of the Baiyu Academy, not a wheel battle but a round together.
Not only that, Liuyun Academy and Qinglu Academy, which have been defeated, can decide to have one person in each sect.
In other words, in the end, one fights five, what is hell? This is the hell mode.
This risky move is much crueler than the wheel battle of the Dragon Gate Competition.
However, whether the decision can be decided in the end is not with Lin Yun. For senior Tang Yu, the cost of applying for the hell mode is quite high.
Twenty years ago, Tianfu Academy paid the price of a small magical power, one hundred fourth-grade spiritual pills, ten fifth-grade spiritual pills and the huge spiritual jade.
At such a great price, it is impossible to understand the very slim hope to make for anyone.
What's more, even if Lin Yun wins, he still has to challenge the famous and unfathomable Cao Zhen.
Cao Zhen had the cultivation of Yangxuan Realm a year ago. At present, his realm is not impossible to reach Yangxuan Realm Great Chengdu. That is the monster that Beixue Villa focuses on cultivating, and he wants to have a feast for the dragons.
In the middle, shines brightly and wins the seat on the Dragon Cloud List.
The so-called five courtyards compete, in the eyes of the predecessors of Beixue Villa, whether it is Lin Yun or Jiang Yi, they are just stepping stones prepared for him.
There is no intention of taking it seriously at all, and it is extremely arrogant.
Zilu Academy invited him to be a foreign aid in order to fulfill his promise twenty years ago and take away the half-divine pattern.
Such a monster, if you want to find someone who can surpass him under twenty, you may not be able to find him even if you search through Youzhou City.
The elders of Tianfu Academy all changed their faces slightly and their eyes were hesitant. Not to mention Cao Zhen, but talking about this hell mode made them feel that Lin Yun might not be able to complete it.
Moreover, in hell mode, it is very likely that you will not even have the chance to admit defeat and will be killed.
Thinking about the cruel style of the Baiyu Academy, I am afraid that it will really kill Lin Yun in hell mode.
Just as the group was hesitating, Lin Yun suddenly turned around in the field, and the boy's cold face suddenly became sharp and sharp at this moment. The gaze burst out from his eyes was so sharp that he was like a peerless person.
The sword was held but not released, and someone pulled it out of the scabbard.
But if the sword is not out of the sheath, what's the use of even if it is sharp?
He didn't say anything, but his eyes showed his determination and confidence to Senior Tang Yu.
This sharp vision not only made Senior Tang Yu feel a sudden blow, but the other elders also breathed rapidly.
Mo Ling's eyes flashed, and an unprecedented expression appeared on her slightly cold face. She whispered: "Promise him. As the daughter of the Mo family, I would like to ask Senior Tang Yu to agree to him. If you lose, you will lose.
, I'm willing to carry it with him."
When the other elders heard this, they looked at Lin Yun in surprise. Her words were equivalent to endorsing Lin Yun.
Senior Tang Yu glanced at her, his eyes fell on Lin Yun again, as if he had made up his mind, and said in a deep voice: "Tianfu Academy, there is no objection."
boom!
Waves of uproar came together and spread wildly, and the viewing seats in the entire venue were completely boiling.
After agreeing, Tianfu Academy agreed to the hell model proposed by Lin Yun.
"Scary, I really agree
Now.”
"Hell mode, Lin Yunfeng is here, Tianfu Academy is also crazy with him."
"Aren't the loss twenty years ago, wasn't it miserable enough?"
“…”
This decision made the other three academies quite shocked and didn't react for a while. Lin Yun's words were not taken seriously. Hell mode was not something you could challenge.
That requires a huge amount of resources, and once you lose, you will be taken away by the winner.
Immediately, the faces of these people were sneering.
"Arrogant, since Tianfu Academy wants to give me a gift for nothing, I will accept it!"
In the Baiyu Academy, Luo Shen, who was carrying a giant sword on his back and Cao Xiu, who had never fought, so he soared into the air and fell into the field with murderous intent.
The old man in Mayi glanced at him and landed on the seat of Liuyun Academy. A figure flew out at the same time in a moment.
It is Bai Yuchen, a foreign aid from Liuyun Academy.
As long as you participate, you can divide it up. Tianfu Academy has put in a huge amount of resources for this hell mode. How could you miss such a good thing?
The old man in Mayi turned his head and looked at the seat in Qinglu Academy. Jiang Yi of your Qianyun Sect shook his head slightly, without a promise.
Under his persuasion, Qinglu Academy did not send out any other people.
Lin Yun looked up and Jiang Yi smiled at him, with a look of admiration in his eyes, but he sighed helplessly, and he could only help you get here.
Although he admired Lin Yun's courage, even if he fought against four, he really couldn't stand Lin Yun.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Yu, Luo Shen, Cao Xiu and Bai Yuchen were already standing. The atmosphere at the scene became obviously tense, and after the noise, they all held their breath and dared not speak.
"I announce that hell mode has officially begun."
After confirmation, the old man in Mai reached out and grabbed Liu Yunyan, and left the venue with her.
Leaving this highly anticipated stage to the five people who appeared, there is no doubt that there will be a bloody battle that will begin.
boom!
Four very thick auras swept across the scene like a storm, with a surging and vast power. There was an undercurrent of the gathering of cold murderous intent, surging and turbulent.
Lin Yun looked up and his eyes fell on Na Luo Shen and Chen Yu, and a hot fighting spirit surged in his calm eyes.
Luo Shen, who was carrying a giant sword, smiled coldly and looked at Lin Yun and said, "The girl I hit before is probably not feeling well now. But don't worry, you will be cut in half by my sword later.
, there will be no pain. Or, you can change the way to die."
Chen Yu, who was holding a folding fan in his hand, had a cold flash in his eyes and said with a smile: "Die? It's too cheap for him. He is so ignorant of life and death. He dares to choose the hell mode, but he has to have fun."
"You'd better worry more about yourself."
Faced with the joking of these two people, Lin Yun said quite seriously.
"Arrogant!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Luo Shen and the other two changed slightly, and cold anger burst out from the depths of their eyes. They were all-rounders, and they were always above their heads, but they didn't think Lin Yun could be much better than them.
"Lin Yun, the burial flower boy, please give me advice!"
Lin Yun's eyes suddenly turned cold. The Burial Sword in the sword box seemed to feel the murderous intent in his heart, and the sound of trembling and ready to go.
There is no waiting for the four people to take action.
In the vast venue, the young man wore a blue shirt and ran towards the four people first.
"interesting."
"Do you just want to die like that?"
Seeing Lin Yun running from afar, Cao Xiu and the other four stood side by side, there was a faint mockery on the corners of their mouths, and they kept sneering.
He dared to take the initiative to fight against four, but he really didn't know how the word "death" was written.
But in the blink of an eye, these people could no longer laugh. On the gray ground, the young man in green was running, holding the burial flower sword that popped out of the box. The sword was not unsheathed.
But at some point, a majestic purple kite flower outline was condensed.
In the name of the sword, I will make the flowers bloom!
His sword was like a flower blooming, in the vast sea of clouds, between the heaven and earth, everywhere.
few
Nian Danbo's figure suddenly became majestic in the eyes of everyone under such a domineering sword. In the whistling wind, it kept approaching, like a glimmer of light constantly expanding. At the end, the man and his sword,
The light shines like the sun.
Seven Xuan Steps, golden crow spreads its wings!
Suddenly, the running boy suddenly disappeared from the eyes of the four people. Their faces suddenly changed drastically and they became nervous.
clang!
The sword roared, and a silver sword light appeared out of thin air without warning and fell behind Bai Yuchen.
Bai Yuchen didn't think much about it, so he drew his sword and tried hard to meet him.
Rumble!
The moment the two swords collided, the true energy was like a volcano, and Bai Yuchen was shocked by the sword without any defense. The palm of his palm stinged, and blood sensation penetrated out.
"How is this... possible!"
Bai Yuchen was shocked. The opponent's perfect cultivation level of Yin Xuan Realm was actually stronger than him. With the innate sword intent that was close to Dacheng, the two were superimposed, and the power was also a sword, but the power was not bad.
So big.
When he shook Bai Yuchen back, Lin Yun's face was calm and he stabbed him with a sword. The silver light at the tip of the sword was dazzling, like a little cold star, and a sharp edge rushed out from the tip of his sword.
"hateful!"
It seemed like a sword that was ahead of time, immediately made Cao Xiu curse and retreat.
Huh!
The wind suddenly sounded, and Chen Yu's eyes flashed with cold and cold. He spread his arms and held a folding fan and rushed from behind.
Lin Yun's body was like a butterfly, moving with the wind, turning around just in time. His wrist shook violently, his long sleeves in the blue shirt were like clouds, and a silver sword light broke through the air and pressed down hard.
The man was in mid-air and before he could take action, Chen Yu was suppressed by Lin Yun's sword.
Chen Yu's face was slightly dark, and he twisted his fingers and painted the purple folding fan with the spiritual pattern. It was shining with a little lightning, and it spread like a painting, trying to block the sword.
But obviously, he was thinking a little too much.
Lin Yun looked cold. His sword was like the cold wind that burst out in autumn, blowing yellow fallen leaves, blowing all the autumn colors, only the coldness remained like the boundless white snow.
Rush!
While breathing, the cold sword force fell continuously towards Chen Yu.
Chen Yu, who was full of sword intent like white snow, gritted his teeth and waved the folding fan in his hand, retreating wildly.
After he stepped back ten steps, the sword in Lin Yun's hand suddenly increased its force and directly slashed it out.
boom!
But at this moment, the venue suddenly trembled violently. It was Luo Shen, the vicious swordsman with a giant sword on his back, who was about to take action.
His sword hit the ground like a mountain.
Many people saw this scene and their faces changed involuntarily. This person's sword technique was quite strange. As long as they couldn't catch his first sword, they would definitely lose. Mu Xue from the Tian Jian Sect was defeated so miserably.
Seeing that he was about to hold the exaggerated giant sword, Lin Yun suddenly turned around.
call out!
The man followed the sword and turned into a silver light. In the blink of an eye, he came to Luo Shen's presence.
"Good come!"
Luo Shen's eyes showed a strong murderous intent, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Click!
But before the smile solidified, blood was splashing, and the Burial Flower Sword was like a pool of autumn water, and it cut off its right arm.
No one saw how Lin Yun made the sword clearly, but only knew that when Luo Shen's arm was about to hold the giant ship in front of him, he flew out with a silver light.
In the severe pain, Luo Shen let out a heart-wrenching scream, but he was a cruel person after all.
The fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the remaining left hand stretched out towards the giant sword inserted in front of him like lightning.
Click!
But Lin Yun's sword did not give him the chance to hold the hilt, and drew a ruthless sword light and slashed his left arm away.
Click!
Lin Yun turned around, and the moment he turned around, a silver sword light rotated like a colorful practice, and then Qiu Shui's sword body was raised high. Behind him, an empty head, glaring at him, flew in the air.