Chapter 539 I Disagree!
Si Xueyi’s face turned pale suddenly, and for a while, he smiled bitterly: “I lost. With this sword, if your cultivation level can catch up with Yun Zhen, this sword, he should not be able to catch it.”
“You have the opportunity to sacrifice a martial soul.”
Bai Lixuan returned the sword to its sheath and said calmly.
Si Xueyi smiled and said: “It’s not necessary. If I have the certainty of winning, I will naturally sacrifice it. But this sword has shaken my confidence. This sword should be the strongest sword that the Qin leader can issue. .”
Thunder broke!
It was the sky thunder breaking again, and with a sword, Si Xueyi directly lost the confidence to continue the battle.
How terrifying this sword is, Si Xueyi’s comment is so high. Many people are very curious, perhaps, only standing in front of him can they know.
But if you think about it again, it’s better not to know.
If there is no high enough level of cultivation, or Bai Lixuan’s sword is merciful, anyone who knows the power of this sword is already dead.
“I admit defeat, congratulations, the first three do have your place.”
A frustration flashed in Si Xueyi’s eyes, and he folded his hands and smiled.
“recognize.”
The referee floated to the ground, looked at the Quartet, smiled, and said loudly at Quartet: “The top three has been decided, the final battle, Yun Zhen! Qin Yu!”
When the old man mentioned the names of the two, his tone suddenly increased, like Hong Zhong.
Yun Zhen and Qin Yu stood up at the same time in the VIP table.
Huh!
Countless eyes fell on the two of them, their hearts were ups and downs, and they couldn’t help shouting their names.
Whether it is Qin Yu or Yun Zhen, both sides have many supporters. Suddenly, the atmosphere in Longmen Square completely boiled.
The Dragon Gate Competition, the Dragon Gate Competition held every three years, has finally arrived at the highly anticipated and eagerly anticipated final battle at this moment.
The suspense at the top of the list will soon be revealed.
The two looked at each other with a smile, and at the same time they rose into the air, with a look of sympathy in their eyes, and the two were old acquaintances.
Three years ago, there was a fight.
Today, three years later, we have to divide the winner again and decide who can stand in the limelight and achieve the glory of the top spot.
“I disagree!”
But just after the two of them fell, a loud voice came from below.
Suddenly, a young figure appeared on the high-hanging king’s battle platform. The young man was dressed in a blue shirt, carrying a sword box on his back, with long hair, a delicate face, and extraordinary handsomeness.
Everyone on the stage, including Si Xueyi and Bai Lixuan who had not left yet, was stunned, and even the referee was a little stunned.
The thunderous shouts of the audience, in an instant, quieted down.
Countless gazes fell on this young man, and they all looked stunned. Just now in the boiling Longmen Square, blinking, deathly silence.
“The top three have been decided? I don’t agree.”
Fearing that everyone could not hear clearly enough, the young man raised his eyebrows and said again.
I disagree!
The young man’s voice is not loud, but in this silent Longmen Square, everyone can hear it clearly.
After everyone was stunned, a faint smile appeared on their faces, what can you do if you disagree.
“Hehe, Lin Yun is crazy, right?”
“Longmen Grand Bi’s rules, let alone him, even if the sword pavilion master comes, there is no way to disagree.”
“It’s estimated that I was late before, so I’m in trouble, but the rules are the rules. At the moment, this mess is so ridiculous, it makes people laugh.”
Disagree, can it be possible to change the rules of Longmen Competition?
Many people shook their heads, their faces unhappy, but they all waited to see the final battle.
Both Yun Zhen and Qin Yu flashed a sneer on their faces, showing disdain, even the referee laughed.
“Laugh? What’s so ridiculous, all previous Dragon Gate competitions have not all hell mode. I won in the loser group, don’t I have the right to choose the hell mode?”
The boy looked cold, staring at the referee, and said coldly.
Hell mode!
boom!
The people who were laughing were taken aback for a moment, and then they buzzed in their minds and exploded.
On the stage of the king’s battle, Si Xueyi, Bai Lixuan, Yun Zhen, and Qin Yu’s complexion changed drastically, and their eyes fell on Lin Yun at the same time.
Even the prince sitting on the Purple Qin Throne’s eyelids jerked.
In the VIP seats, the hearts of many sects were also beating wildly.
The hell mode is too crazy. It was a wheel fight, defeating the top four one by one, and couldn’t rest in the middle.
Once he fails, he will face the cruel punishment of disqualifying his son, and he will have nothing.
Has anyone in history initiated the hell mode?
Have!
Has anyone won the hell mode?
No!
Not only did it not, but the initiators of the hell mode did not end well. Nine out of ten, they all fell in the wheel of war, and their deaths were extremely miserable.
Even if he survives by chance, he will lose his place as a son.
It has been a long, long time, no one has chosen to initiate the hell mode, how long has it been?
It was so long that everyone had forgotten it. When Lin Yun jumped up and said I disagree, no one thought of hell mode.
Don’t blame them, even the referee didn’t think of it.
There is no precedent for the success of the hell model, and the punishment is so heavy, who will choose?
Even though Lin Yun had said before, he would fight Yun Zhen again.
But who would take it seriously?
Who would really think that Lin Yun dared to fight on wheels, with one enemy and four, risking defeat to choose the hell mode?
nobody.
“Lin Yun, you have to think about it. In the 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 name as a son!”
The referee looked solemn and asked in a deep voice.
“I have decided.”
Lin Yun said calmly.
The referee looked hesitant, and really did not dare to make a decision, he looked at King Qin on the purple throne.
Obviously, I want to consult the other person.
King Qin sneered and said, “Interesting. Since he doesn’t cherish the number of princes himself, why bother to keep it? This king has no objection.”
“Your Majesty King Qin, the old man has something to say.”
Elder Luo Feng walked over in a hurry, and said in a thought: “Maybe, let me have a few words with Lin Yun.”
“Hehe, what can I say.”
Wen Yanbo laughed overcastly: “This sword slave himself said that he disagrees, can you be an elder who can help people make decisions? If you say nothing, it’s hard to chase after a horse. I waited and looked at the Guizong disciple. It’s good to create miracles.”
“That’s right. The referee agreed to the hell mode he himself proposed, and His Majesty King Qin also agreed to it. You can talk wherever you can get it.”
The elder Yuan Yin, the leader of Xuan Tianzong, said without a smile.
“That’s right, besides, how do you know that Lin Yun must not perform miracles? Old ghost Luo, he still has a little confidence in his disciples.”
Seeing this, other sects ridiculed.
How could they miss such an opportunity, once Lin Yun failed. Not once, but definitely. As long as Lin Yun loses, one of the eighth son will be vacated, and the other sects will immediately have more opportunities.
Who would give up an opportunity for no reason?
Besides, the Dragon Gate Competition of the Lingxiao Jiange Pavilion is also a great show, and it has already aroused many people’s dissatisfaction.