Chapter 569

Boom!

The sound of thunder derived from the sword intent was loud and mighty, deafening. The Innate Sword Intent that is approaching Dacheng is boundless, dancing the wind and clouds between the clouds.

In the four-way spectator seats, countless gazes filled with extreme astonishment fell on the azure-robed youth.

died!

Cao Xiu, who was regarded as the ace of the trump cards by Baiyu Academy, who was reluctant to appear in the two wars, died under Lin Yun's sword in such an embarrassed and aggrieved way.

It was that sword again, that lightning strike, and when Jiang Yi was forced to retreat, everyone could appreciate the style of that sword.

That kind of demeanor forced Qian Yunzong Jiang Yi to admit defeat.

But after all, everyone underestimated that sword, and only when he really fell on Cao Xiu did they realize how terrifying this sword was.

With this level of swordsmanship, many of the powerhouses in Youzhou City looked at each other in the four seats. In their understanding, this sword cannot be used at all with the cultivation of the Yin Profound Realm.

It's a bit too terrifying and defying the sky, so much so that people have to doubt it.

But no amount of questioning can change the fact that Baiyu Academy has been crushed.

Lin Yun first cut Luo Shen, cut off his right arm with one sword, cut off his left hand with one sword, and landed on the head with one sword. Then, between the electric light and flint, he swung out ninety-nine-eighty-one swords, returning all Chen Yu's hidden weapons, and another sword beam, directly smashing his bones into ashes.

And that Cao Xiu was the most aggrieved, and he still had the strength to fight. Thinking of joining forces with Bai Yuchen, each of them would play their cards and strangle Lin Yun.

Unexpectedly, before he could actually make a move, he was cut into 20% by a sword. How embarrassed I can't describe in words.

Death may not be the worst outcome, and those who are alive may suffer more.

In the vast venue, facing Lin Yun who was approaching step by step, Bai Yuchen shivered, her legs were weak, and her lips were trembling. He was willing to admit defeat, he mumbled for a long time, but he just spit out a complete word, completely frightened.

But no one dared to laugh at him, but the look in his eyes was somewhat pitiful. To be myself, from Bai Yuchen's point of view, I'm afraid the performance will be even worse.

The person who was talking to him one moment ago will be divided into two halves the next moment. That kind of shock, that kind of shock, just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

call out!

Lin Yun's footsteps suddenly stopped and immediately stopped, his eyes swept over Bai Yuchen, and then his eyes fell on the old man in linen outside the field, and said lightly: "I should have won this hell mode."

The boy's voice was not loud, but in the deadly silent venue, it was like a thunderbolt.

With a bang, the boundless silence was broken and many spectators recovered from Cao Xiu's death.

"Indeed have won..."

"This Bai Yuchen can't even admit defeat now, not only in Liuyun Academy, but also in Qingmu Pavilion's face."

"I can't blame him, I really can't blame him, I'm afraid it's the same with other people."

"It's so miserable... Bai Yuchen is miserable, but the Baiyu Academy is even worse. This should be the first time in the history of the five academies that someone has successfully challenged the hell mode. After this battle, even if Lin Yun challenges Cao Zhen tomorrow and loses Now, Tianfu Academy is stable."

"That's right, for the sect, the most important thing is momentum and reputation. Lin Yun saved Tianfu Academy's humiliation 20 years ago in this battle, and even showed momentum. Both reputation and momentum are there, He Chouzong The door is not happy."

After being surprised and stunned, there were whispers of discussion in the four-way viewing seats, and there was a lot of noise.

But there are also people whose faces are confused, and the expressions in their eyes are still shocking. Whether it was Bai Yuchen, Cao Xiu, or Luo Shen who died first, they were all leaders, not a monster, but definitely not weak!

At least in Youzhou City, there are few people of the same generation who can match. But at the moment, all of them have been defeated, and they are still defeated in the hands of a young man of the same generation.

Burial Playboy, Lin Yun!

There is no doubt that this battle will make the reputation of the burial playboy spread throughout the city of Youzhou.

As a referee, the old man in linen has a lot of fame in Youzhou City, and his strength and knowledge are quite extraordinary.

Before, when Lin Yun chose the hell mode, everyone was surprised. The old man's expression did not show any turbulence, but at the moment he was silent, and when he came to the center of the venue, he was equally shocked in the depths of his heart.

The old man's eyes only stayed on Bai Yuchen for a breath, and then completely fell on Lin Yun and did not move away.

It was as if he was trapped, and after a long time he murmured: "In this battle, Lin Yun wins! Tianfu Academy, hell mode, the challenge is successful!"

A low and deep voice spread between heaven and earth, announcing the final result.

Whoa!

Many elders of Baiyu Academy have long since darkened, and they are extremely ugly. You can imagine how uncomfortable it is to have already won the situation and be turned over in hell mode. In my heart, that huge gap hits everyone's heart deeply.

What is even more unacceptable is that Luo Shen, Chen Yu, and the foreign aid invited by Xuan Yanzong all died without exception.

This will be a huge loss, and it is very likely that Baiyu Academy will be completely devastated.

"Damn, who is this kid? He is so cruel to me, Baiyu Academy!"

"Buried playboy, where did you come from? You are all freelancers. There is no news about such a ruthless character."

"Find out where he came from, this account must be counted!"

The elders of the Baiyu Academy were so angry that they looked at Lin Yun and wished to swallow him alive.

Some people were very angry, and some people were very happy.

The faces of everyone in Tianfu Academy had long since shown smiles, but their inner emotions were cautiously suppressed and dared not let go. It was not until the referee announced the result that he stood up excitedly and cheered endlessly.

"Won!"

"Hell Mode wins!"

"Twenty years, Tianfu Academy has finally won back the shame of that year."

The tone that had been in the hearts of everyone for twenty years was completely and completely released. Before, the humiliation of Baiyu Academy was taught by Lin Yun severely.

"Sister Mo Ling, you won, Young Master Lin, he won the hell mode, he really won..."

Liu Yunyan couldn't hold back the suppressed pain in her heart, and hugged Mo Ling and burst into tears. This girl with a very strong character has never been so moved today, at this moment.

Mo Ling held her in his arms and smiled gently: "Don't cry."

Liu Yunyan made a sound for a while before he stabilized his emotions, remembering his gaffe, his face flushed a little. She raised her head to look at the young man in the field, and whispered, "Sister Mo Ling, look at Young Master Lin, it doesn't seem quite the same."

"yes?"

Mo Ling turned his head to look, the young man in green clothes put his sword back into the sheath, his expression was as cold as ever. It's just that the sharp edge between his brows is a boldness that has never been shown in Tianfu Academy, decisive, fierce and domineering.

call out!

Lin Yun, who had put his sword back into its sheath, rose into the sky and returned to his seat in Tianfu Academy under the attention of all the people. Just after landing, Senior Tang Yu and the others rushed forward and said with a smile, "Is there any injury?"

"Some minor injuries, but nothing in the way."

Lin Yun answered truthfully.

"That's okay, if you can face that Cao Zhen in the current state tomorrow, it's not without a chance of winning." Senior Tang Yu's eyes flashed brightly, and he laughed softly, his expression relaxed a lot.

It is not easy to be able to crush the opponent in hell mode and release the bad breath of Tianfu Academy.

As a foreign aid, Lin Yun has already performed exceptionally well, and everyone in Tianfu Academy is very satisfied. Even if it loses tomorrow, the reputation of Tianfu Academy will not be damaged. If you lose such a Taoist pattern, you may not be able to regain it in the future battle of the five academies.

The result is perfect.

After all, according to rumors, Cao Zhen probably already had the cultivation of the Yang Profound Realm, and his hope of winning is not very high.

Lin Yun asked, "The battle with Cao Zhen is tomorrow?" Senior Tang Yu stroked his beard and smiled: "Well, if there is no hell mode, it's time to start now. But since the hell mode has won, you are sure You have to take a night's rest, otherwise it will be too bad. These aspects have been thought out long before they are formulated, but you are the first

Well, the first person to challenge hell mode successfully. "

"But that Cao Zhen is really scary... You must not take it lightly."

"Cao Zhen is by no means comparable to Bai Yuchen and others. He is a juvenile evildoer deliberately cultivated by Beixue Villa."

Many elders were reminding Lin Yun, Mo Ling walked over, looked at Lin Yun and warned him carefully.

boom!

At this moment, just as the spectators in the mountains and plains were about to leave, a terrifying aura suddenly rose. The breath was quite cold, and in a short while, it seemed to disperse all over the top of the mountain, making people shiver involuntarily.

Everyone looked back and saw that in the seat where Zilu Academy was seated, the thin man had been closing his eyes and resting. The chill that spreads in all directions is deliberately radiated from this person.

"Cao Zhen!"

When seeing this person's face clearly, the atmosphere in the field suddenly solidified a little. Obviously, this low-key young man made everyone stop in this domineering way, and he had something to say.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Cao Zhen's gaze was only fixed on one place.

To be precise, only staring at one person.

Feeling this line of sight, Lin Yun raised his head and looked over, this person... Finally, he was about to look directly at him.

I still remember that before, he was arrogant and ignored the disciples of the various academies. After entering the arena, he closed his eyes and rested, and did not watch a battle.

The other party was the same as before, the purple gown swayed in the wind, floating somewhat empty. The cold look, as if all the hustle and bustle of time has nothing to do with him.

The thin body that seems to be blown by the wind at any time is like a ghost blade flying out of hell.

But at this moment, there was one more person in his eyes. There was a little more warmth in those cold eyes, and he looked at Lin Yun and said quite formally: "Tomorrow fight, I'll wait for you!"