When the referee was about to announce that Yun Zhen won the victory, Longmen Square suddenly burst into commotion. Many people turned their heads to look, only to see a young man in green clothes carrying a sword box at the entrance of the square, riding a blood-red dragon horse. Facing the rising sun, he walked in slowly.
Needless to say, the young man who appeared was naturally the burial playboy Lin Yun.
After seeing Lin Yun's appearance, many people showed excited smiles on their faces.
"coming!"
"This guy, finally arrived, should have time to fight Yun Zhen." Bai Lixuan's eyes flashed a strange look, and he whispered to himself.
In the direction of Devil Moon Villa, Si Xueyi's face swayed with a fan, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Some people laughed very happily, while others laughed savagely, such as Qin Yu next to the Ziqing Throne. He was stunned for a moment, then sneered, and a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.
It's finally here, otherwise it's really troublesome, the right fist is 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 and landed on the platform steadily, pondering: "I should be late."
Why are you late?
Because he encountered a crisis that he had never encountered since his cultivation. In the process of comprehending the Innate Sword Intent, I encountered a demon, like a nightmare, an incomparably long nightmare.
Fortunately, this nightmare is finally awake.
The young man looked up at the sky, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. Maybe Brother Xin Jue had been watching him from the sky all the time.
The referee stroked his beard and smiled and said, "Fortunately, it's not too late. We have caught up with the final battle of the semi-finals. Since everyone is here, there is no need to be verbose. Let's start the final battle of the semi-finals."
Are you about to start?
The crowd in Longmen Square suddenly became emotional. There is no doubt that the battle between Burial Playboy and Yunzhen Son is bound to be quite intense.
Originally, everyone thought that Lin Yun had abstained, and this battle was destined to be missed.
Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Lin Yun rushed back.
How can it not be gratifying to let this battle that should have been missed start anew.
"Who said it was going to start?"
With a sneer on Yun Zhen's face, he looked at the referee and said, "Your Excellency, I seem to have forgotten that this battle can only start until I nod my head."
"This... You do have this right, but I remember correctly, you didn't say that before."
The referee was stunned, his brows furrowed.
He thought that Young Master Yunzhen would definitely not refuse, after all, he had said it before. It was a pity not to be able to fight against Lin Yun, and his tone did not sound like a fake.
Right now, since Lin Yun is here, he should do what he wants.
"That's right, but I've changed my mind now, boy, since I'm late, don't think that this son will give you privileges. It's not impossible for you to fight with me. Abolish the Dragon Tiger Fist and give my junior brother a pass. Yuan Yuan kneels down and apologizes, or else I'll let this son honestly struggle in the loser's group."
Yun Zhen had a playful look in his eyes, and looked at Lin Yun rather coldly.
"how so?"
In the direction of High Heaven Sword Pavilion, Elder Luo Feng looked disappointed and indignant.
"It's too much to deceive people, the dignified son has such a small mind."
Seeing Yun Zhen's proud face on the battle platform of the king, Li Wuyou gritted his teeth and wanted to tear him apart on the spot.
what should I do now……
A flash of worry flashed between Xinyan's brows, if the younger brother didn't apologize, he would be directly judged to lose. But it would be too humiliating to apologize, this Young Master Yunzhen was going to drive Lin Yun to a dead end.
There was also an uproar at the scene, and no one expected that things would be reversed like this.
The dignified son, to be so shameless, what is the martial virtue?
If he really has a grudge against Lin Yun, then he will fight with him in an upright manner. Even if he kills Lin Yun, no one will say anything.
It would be too contemptible to use such an insidious means to persecute an opponent.
The referee showed a smile and wanted to make a round of it. He said with a smile, "Young Master Yunzhen, why bother? If you have a grudge against Lin Yun, just fight and settle the grudge."
"Stop talking nonsense!" Yun Zhen flashed disdain on his face, and shouted coldly: "This world is like this, since the rules are good for me, why don't I use it. Lin Yun, I know you are upset, but you have to give it to me if you are upset. I hold back. When you humiliated my junior brother with Dragon Tiger Fist, you should have known that my Xuantian Sect will never forgive me lightly.
you! Either kneel down and apologize, or go to the loser's group for me, there is no negotiation here in my Yunzhen..."
"I surrender."
Before he could finish speaking, Lin Yun replied calmly.
Everyone in the audience was stunned, obviously not expecting that Lin Yun would be so decisive, even Yun Zhen was no exception.
Damn it, this kid... When Yun Zhen Zhong was depressed, he looked up and saw the chill in the boy'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 he said word by word.
"Hehe, do you want to struggle out of hell? I'm waiting for you, I'll make you lose utterly and have nothing."
Young Master Yun Zhen was stunned for a while, and then said coldly.
The referee looked at Lin Yun with some pity: "If you admit defeat, you can only compete for the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth places in the loser's bracket."
"Thank you senior."
Lin Yun saluted and then landed on the battle platform below.
There were already three people standing in the surrounding battle stage, namely, Young Master Shuiyue of Demon Moon Villa, Feng Ye of Bai Beast Gate, and Yue Qing of Shence Camp.
Compared with the tall king's battle platform, the rest of the battle platform is like standing at the foot of the mountain, and it can't be as eye-catching and dazzling as the king's battle platform.
After all, this is a battle of the loser's bracket, and honor is only enjoyed by the winner.
"Hey, you brat, how did you do it. The final battle of the Dragon Gate Grand Competition was actually late." The Beastmen Fengye looked at Lin Yun in confusion.
"It's okay, it's not too late."
Lin Yun smiled and didn't say much.
"Hey, you look so relaxed, you should have prepared for the worst before you came here." Feng Ye's eyes flashed with a strange look, and he said with a smile, "But that Yun Zhen is still self-righteous, thinking that he can take the opportunity to humiliate you."
"The battle of the loser's group is about to begin, everyone, please continue to work hard. The ranking of the loser's group is related to the rewards of the envoy. There is no doubt that the reward for the eighth place is not comparable to the seventh and sixth. The first stop, the Burial Playboy vs. the Beast Boy."
The referee on the battlefield stopped the conversation between the two and signaled the two to get ready.
"My son admits defeat."
Feng Ye smiled and said quite casually.
admit defeat?
Many people who followed the battle of the loser's group looked a little shocked, but Feng Ye was not even afraid of Qin Yu.
It's really unexpected that Lin Yun admits defeat.
"Thank you."
Lin Yun smiled, probably knowing the other party, and thinking of some friendships in the secret realm of the magic lotus.
"I abstain..."
Unexpectedly, without waiting for the referee to speak, another person directly abstained.
It was the gods who planned Yue Qing, Lin Yun looked at the other party with a puzzled look, Yue Qing abstained, but he couldn't understand.
"You kid, come a step late, probably didn't see how badly I lost."
Yue Qing gave a wry smile and sighed softly: "No need to compare, I will definitely be ranked last among the Eighth Young Masters, so I might as well fulfill you, and it's a little repayment of your kindness for rescuing Liu Yue that day."
"The disciples of our Shence Camp, everyone climbed out of the sea of corpses and blood on the battlefield. I always remember a saying from the commander. Even if you are deep in the most terrifying hell, you must have the desire to live. , the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood can climb out, so what is hell!"
Before leaving the stage, Yue Qing took a deep look at Lin Yun and said in a deep voice.
Lin Yun thought for a while, he came out of the sword burial map, and it was no exaggeration to say that it was a sea of corpses. Indeed, what is hell? A sword cut it.
In the loser group, one person admits defeat and the other abstains.
In the blink of an eye, only Lin Yun and Young Master Shuiyue were left, and the atmosphere between the two became subtle.
"Want to crawl out of hell? Pass me first, the sword in my hand will not allow me to admit defeat."
Young Master Shuiyue looked at Lin Yun with a smile on his face, and said calmly.
But the Sword Intent on her body was not calm at all, it was incomparable, like the moon in the cloud, waiting to bloom.
This battle seems unavoidable.
"excuse me."
Lin Yun cupped his hands in a salute, and a strong fighting spirit erupted from his body, and he looked at the other party with an equally fierce look in his eyes.
At the same time, the dazzling and dazzling king was in the battle stage.
The duel also started, Yunzhen Gongzi against Gongzi Xiaobai!
The two high-ranking people are competing for the honor of the Dragon Gate Big Competition, the top three. And Lin Yun, what he is fighting for is a chance to be killed from hell!