Chapter 700: Rite of Passage

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong's mind was turning a thousand times, and many thoughts came to him.

For a while, Huang Xiaolong couldn't understand why Lin Dashao, who was pampered and pampered, was trafficked here as a slave...

No matter what, the Lin family is in Binhai, and they are also the head snakes. The future heir of the Lin family actually became a slave, and his cheeks were engraved with the extremely shameful "slave mark".

Probably, it should be the Lin family who offended some behemoth. Or maybe Lin Zicong himself got into trouble with someone he shouldn't have messed with.

However, Lin Jing should still be safe and sound, after all, Huang Xiaolong sent the purple-clothed ghost 'Meng Yao' to protect his women in the seaside. Lin Jing is naturally within the scope of protection.

There's also something weird...... The Lin family had never contacted Huang Xiaolong at all! If there was a change in the Lin family, whether it was Lin Jing or Lin Zicong, they should at least be informed!

'Okay, none of this matters, you can investigate it slowly after the fact... Lin Zicong recognized me as a teacher, whoever humiliated him, I would naturally have to pay it back a hundred times and a thousand times!' Huang Xiaolong's heart was full of murderous anger.

However, although Lin Zicong is a prisoner, it seems that he is not injured at present, and he has broken through and become an ancient martial arts master. Maybe Lin Zicong has been honed for a period of time in this "Colosseum", so his current temperament is also extremely sharp, and his fighting spirit is furious, which is better than before!

Huang Xiaolong didn't move for the time being, and he was not in a hurry to go up to rescue Lin Zicong.

"Xiaolong, what's going on?" Ma Chuxia looked suspicious. "Just now, you... You look horrible. I've known you for so long, and I've been against you before, but I've never seen you get so angry..."

"Oh, nothing. Huang Xiaolong reverted to his cynical appearance and grinned.

At this time, several members of the Xuanyuan family also sat down, and did not continue to oppress Ji Zhengyu and Huang Xiaolong and the others for the time being.

"I'll try!" a teenager of about 15 or 6 years old, among a group of extremely young men and women sitting in another section, stood up with an excited face.

This young man still has childishness on his face, but between his eyebrows, there is pride, and there is even some bloodthirsty taste in his eyes.

In his body, a breath of true qi was condensed, which was very pure, but this breath of true qi could only be attached to his fists and feet, and could not be detonated from his body. It shows that this person is only a half-step Grandmaster's cultivation.

However, a 15 or 6-year-old half-step grandmaster is already considered a genius. At this age, many of your peers may still be in high school.

"Cousin, I'll go!" the young man shouted at Xuanyuan Hu and the others.

It turns out that this young man is also a member of the Xuanyuan family!

"Hmm. Xuanyuan smiled faintly. "Cousin Lingyun, you, a newborn calf, are not afraid of tigers, but they are not bad, and they are worthy of being from our Xuanyuan family. However, you have to think clearly, the rules in the Colosseum are death matches. Once you go up, either you die or I die. It's a good thing that you want to go up and sharpen your tactics, but this slave has already stepped into the realm of a grandmaster, and you are only a half-step grandmaster. Such a challenge to skip the level... There are also risks. ”

"Cousin, I'm not afraid!" The "Xuanyuan Lingyun" was full of eagerness in his eyes, "Everyone in our Xuanyuan family can challenge beyond the level! This slave, a dirty and cheap thing like a dog, is just a newcomer to the realm of the grandmaster, I can kill him! Cousin, I haven't killed anyone yet, and I haven't seen blood on my hands, this time, I must kill this slave, see blood, and break my guts." It's my coming-of-age ceremony!"

"Cousin, let me go!" Xuanyuan Lingyun clenched his fist. "How can I grow up without experiencing wind and rain?" cousin, although my realm is a little worse, but since I was a child, I have cultivated the supreme martial arts of our Xuanyuan family, and a lowly slave like this is a rabble, and no matter how high the realm is, it is not my opponent!"

"Hahahaha~~ Okay, cousin Lingyun, you have backbone, go ahead. Xuanyuan nodded with a smile, and there was also a hint of pampering in his eyes.

It seems that he is still good to this cousin.

The young man Xuanyuan Lingyun strode forward and walked towards the iron cage below.

"The younger generation of the Xuanyuan family actually regards killing as a rite of passage, which is really cruel. Xia Ying shook her head speechlessly. "Could it be that other people's lives, in their eyes, are really like mustard, worthless?"

Ji Zhengyu said with a smile. "Miss Xia, you are also a Grandmaster of Ancient Martial Arts, you should understand that in the world of Ancient Martial Arts, the weak eat the strong. ”

After a pause, Ji Zhengyu looked at Huang Xiaolong. "Master, you are a hidden master, what do you think of this battle?"

"That kid from the Xuanyuan family is going to die. Huang Xiaolong smiled.

"Oh, however, the martial arts inherited by the Xuanyuan family are indeed profound and mysterious ancient martial arts. In fact, among the top ten families of ancient martial arts in China, the inheritance of the Xuanyuan family is the most intact..."Regarding Huang Xiaolong's judgment, Ji Zhengyu still has some doubts.

"Hahaha~~ In my opinion, it's just a small flower in a greenhouse. But the slaves here are different. Because every day, slaves are wrestling with death, and they are outlaws, and from the moment they become slaves, they are in danger of being slaughtered at any time. They believe that they want to live and live. In order to live, they can be turned into cruel and bloodthirsty beasts, ready to do whatever it takes. In this way, their potential will be infinitely magnified..."

"I see. Ji Zhengyu nodded convincingly.

Xuanyuan Lingyun walked to the edge of the iron cage below. Said to the old man outside the iron cage. "I went in and slaughtered the slave. ”

"Yes, Young Master Xuanyuan. The old man's attitude was extremely respectful, and he even bowed down to Xuanyuan Lingyun, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. "However, Young Master Xuanyuan, you have to be careful. This slave, in the Colosseum, won a dozen battles and killed a dozen opponents. When he first came to the Colosseum, he was only a half-step grandmaster, and his promotion was completed in battle. ”

"It doesn't matter. I'm from the Xuanyuan family, can't I even slaughter a dog?"

"Okay, Young Master Xuanyuan, I'll arrange it right away. The old man didn't dare to say anything.

The people of the Xuanyuan family, he can't afford to offend.

At that moment, someone entered the iron cage and opened the chains locked on Lin Zicong's hands, feet and neck.

Lin Zicong temporarily regained his freedom, he stood up, moved his muscles and bones, and a crackling sound erupted all over his body, and a bloody and ruthless aura floated up, and his eyes became extremely sharp, as if he could penetrate everything.

Xuanyuan Lingyun walked into the iron cage.

"Slave, you lowly and lowly trash like a dog. Xuanyuan Lingyun looked at Lin Zicong cruelly. "Today is my bar mitzvah, I'm going to blow your head off!"

"Dead !!!" Lin Zicong definitely didn't have any extra nonsense, roared like a beast, and then the whole person turned into a storm with a murderous aura, sweeping towards Xuanyuan Lingyun.

The dust on the ground spun up and swirled all over the sky!

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(End of chapter)