Chapter 540 Hell Mode
In any case, Luo Feng will not be allowed to speak.
“Retreat, this is the end of the matter, this king announced that the hell mode is just the beginning!”
Indifference flashed in King Qin’s eyes, and he said without question.
Luo Feng shook his head helplessly and returned to the sword pavilion.
“Elder, maybe Lin Yun has his own decision, don’t worry too much.”
When Xinyan saw this, she spoke to comfort her.
Luo Feng smiled bitterly: “I hope, it’s just… forget it.”
He sighed and said no more.
Everyone knows what it has not said, but the hell mode has no chance of winning at all.
“The first battle in the hell mode, Lin Yun vs. Si Xueyi!”
On the stage of the king’s battle, the referee glanced at the two and quietly retreated.
The entire Longmen Square was suddenly extremely nervous, and everyone turned their eyes to Lin Yun on the platform.
The hell mode, which has not been opened for thousands of years, appeared in the Dragon Gate Competition without warning.
And the person who initiated it was Lin Yun, who himself had many controversies.
“It’s crazy… In the form of a wheel fight, with one enemy and four, is there really a chance of winning? The name of the funeral boy is destined to become an absolute success.”
“Hehe, young and frivolous, everyone has ever. You can choose the hell mode, not frivolous, but ignorance.”
“If he loses at the first stop, that would be interesting, hehe.”
“It’s hard to say that in the previous battle, Si Xueyi and Bai Lixuan were evenly matched, slightly inferior, and their strength was much stronger than that of Young Master Yanxin.”
No one believes that Lin Yun can win. Many people even think that Lin Yun can’t even win Si Xueyi.
“Although I admire your courage, I have lost two games in a row today, and I really don’t want to lose again. Therefore, I will do my best in this battle and will not give you a chance.”
Si Xueyi looked solemn and looked at the opponent sharply.
Against Qin Yu, he voluntarily surrendered and fought against Bai Lixuan, losing the top three rankings. Although he was convinced that he lost, it was a shame for someone so proud of him.
If he loses to Lin Yun again, it would be a great shame.
Looking at Lin Yun, his body released a majestic sword power, and the bright light in his eyes flickered like a sharp sword stab Lin Yun.
“Si Xueyi really doesn’t want to lose. This round he will most likely sacrifice his martial arts spirit.” Many people thought to themselves that if they were defeated again in this battle, their faces were really dull.
call out!
Before long, when the sword power reached its peak, Si Xueyi held a folding fan, and a thick white sword light descended from the sky and slashed towards Lin Yun.
Lin Yun’s complexion remained unchanged, and Qi Xuan Step quietly used it, and the sword passed him.
The strong wind blew on him, Lin Yun walked in a leisurely manner, taking another step.
“Humph!”
Si Xueyi snorted coldly, and stretched out the folding fan in his hand.
His wrists kept shaking, the folding fans were opened and closed together, the sword light rose and fell, and the poems and songs on the fan flashed with streamers, evolving the endless sword light into criss-cross rivers.
The river is surging, the waves are turbulent, and the sword is everywhere.
The Seven Profound Steps that had entered the Transformation Realm were urged to the extreme by Lin Yun.
True and false, false and true, countless afterimages, reborn after being annihilated by sword light.
“Pull the cloud and see the moon!”
Si Xueyi yelled in deep anger, the folding fan was in the open room, and across his face, as far as his eyes could be, the cold light in his eyes was like a cold moon.
boom!
The endless sword power criss-crossed on the stage, like billowing white clouds, quietly dispersed. A gleam of sword light, like a bright moon, pierced Lin Yun.
Wherever he went, a deep mark was left on the battlefield of the king.
“With this ability, you don’t want to lose, I’m afraid you will have to lose too.”
Lin Yun’s eyes were suddenly sharp and wanton, and seeing the sword light that lifted the clouds to see the moon, he was about to slam in front of him.
He clenched his five fingers and stepped out.
At the moment when he took a step, the dragon roared and the wind and the clouds rose together, and between his hands, a Xianglong blasted out in the sky.
The fist light that condensed the dragon shadow smashed the sword light to pieces, and the battle platform suddenly buzzed, and there was broken sword light everywhere.
Seven profound steps, people taking pictures, seven punches in one step!
Taking another step, Lin Yun walked out of the seven afterimages in an instant, punching each afterimage. When the seven punches are superimposed, the power in the punches reaches a terrifying level.
“So fast!”
Astonishment flashed in Si Xueyi’s eyes, he still stayed at the moment when Lin Yun smashed the sword light, but he did not expect that the opponent’s counterattack had already come.
At the moment, his body is like smoke, flashing by.
“Can you hide it?”
The look in Lin Yun’s eyes is still sharp.
Seven Profound Steps, the Golden Crow spreads its wings!
With a light stretch of his arms, Lin Yun rose into the air like a golden crow, and followed him like a shadow.
Smoke is everywhere!
When there was no room for hair, Si Xueyi’s figure spun out of thin air, and his figure was hazy in an instant, as if countless figures were spinning in front of Lin Yun at the same time.
“My body is not weaker than you.”
The corner of Si Xueyi’s mouth raised a smile, and silently, he slammed behind Lin Yun.
Wrath of Yunlong!
The sword momentum of the smoke cloud spreading like white clouds on the battle platform condensed into the outline of a cloud dragon. It was huge, wrapped in a vast sword, and roared behind Lin Yun.
But as soon as the killing intent was born, Lin Yun turned around, bursting with golden light on his body.
Diamond Seal, Po Kong Seal, Fumo Seal, and Heaven Seal, the four seals are in one!
boom! boom! boom! boom!
The four seals were one, and Lin Yun crushed the roaring Yunlong with an unmatched momentum, crushing the roaring Yunlong every inch, and then blasted Si Xueyi with a punch in the blink of an eye.
Puff!
Even if he had already reacted, the punch was too fast and too fierce.
Reluctantly resisted, Si Xueyi vomited blood and was violently shaken out.
Flying mirror under the moon, Yunshengjiehailou!
The king’s battle platform, the vision suddenly came to life, the vast water, clouds and mist, a bright moon, slowly rising.
Wuhun!
Si Xueyi sacrificed his martial soul, and the audience suddenly boiled over. This martial soul left a deep impression when he fought against Lord Changji.
In the name of the sword, I make the flowers bloom!
But the bright moon just broke away from the clouds and rose from the water, but it hasn’t vacated yet.
A sword light swept across the air.
Click!
In an instant, the bright moon was cut in half, and under the purple iris flower, the boy in Tsing Yi collected his sword and returned to its sheath.
The vision fell apart, and Si Xueyi’s face was so pale that there was no blood, and he knelt on the ground on one knee.
Lifting his eyes, looking at the young man in front of him, there was a thick look of shock.
Cut the bright moon with one sword, and cut it in half before that bright moon rose up completely.
Si Xueyi’s martial soul astounded the world, waiting for the clouds to clear, the fog to disperse, and the bright moon to rise, before being smashed by a sword.
There were many people’s exclamations in Longmen Square, and Si Xueyi was defeated before he receded.
The defeat was unexpected, and the defeat was neat and clean.
“How can this be done? I thought that Lin Yun would be in trouble if Si Xueyi sacrificed his martial soul.”
“It’s too fast, I guess Si Xueyi definitely didn’t think of that sword.”