In the corner of the Dark Sand Duel Arena, a middle-aged martial artist in a gray uniform was chatting enthusiastically with Ling Zimo.

"Here's the thing, someone made a bet with the big boss of our Dark Sand Dueling Arena. ”

"It was said that his family's slaves could sweep away all the Silver Order Killers in our Dark Sand Duel Arena, but our family's big boss didn't believe it, so he summoned a group of Silver Order Killers to duel with his family's big slaves. ”

"As a result, after three days, the silver order killer of our Dark Sand Duel Arena was killed and wounded, but not even the hair of the slave was injured. ”

The big boss was angry and posted a notice. It is said that whoever it is, as long as you can defeat that slave, you can directly get the silver order of the Dark Sand Duel Arena. ”

The middle-aged martial artist said with some embarrassment.

When Ling Zimo heard this, he could be regarded as understanding the ins and outs of the matter.

"Since so many Dark Sand Duel Arena Silver Killers can't beat that slave, then why do you think I can beat him? ”

Ling Zimo asked puzzled.

"The big boss said that there must be a brave man under the big reward, and the big boss himself said that you are the only one who can beat that slave. ”

The middle-aged martial artist said in a low voice, in his impression, the big boss of the Dark Sand Duel Arena never praised people easily.

And this time, the big boss actually has such a high opinion of Qianlong, which is enough to see that Qianlong must be outstanding.

"Little Brother Hidden Dragon, think about it! If you follow the normal process, you may not be able to upgrade the Bronze Order to the Silver Order by fighting a hundred or a thousand games here. ”

"And tonight, you only need to win one game to upgrade the Bronze Order to the Silver Order, which is not something that can happen at any time. ”

The middle-aged martial artist smiled, thinking in his heart how to make Ling Zimo obediently go to the ring to duel.

"It's a good thing to lose my head, and I still don't mix with the hidden dragon. ”

Ling Zimo smiled indifferently, he didn't want to lose his life for a silver order for no reason.

Just as Ling Zimo was about to leave, the middle-aged martial artist's voice sounded again.

"Little Brother Hidden Dragon, there are a total of five contenders for this year's Golden Order. Four of them have already been selected, and if you agree to participate in this duel and win it, the final spot will be yours. ”

When Ling Zimo heard this, he couldn't help but stop.

As long as you win the duel, you can directly get the silver order, and you can also participate in the competition for the gold order.

This temptation was too great, even Ling Zimo couldn't refuse.

"Let's make a decision. ”

A warm smile appeared on Ling Zimo's face, and he said to the middle-aged martial artist in a gray uniform.

"Audience friends, welcome to tonight's Dark Sand Duel Arena. ”

"Today, our ten-game winning streak king, the Sword Slave, will welcome our eleventh challenger, which is known as the King of Newcomers - Hidden Dragon. ”

"Our Sword Slave has won ten duels with his great strength, and he once set a record of tearing two Silver Order killers by hand. Such a strong person is really terrifying. ”

"Our Hidden Dragon is not weak either, he received the Bronze Order on the first day he entered the Dark Sand Dueling Arena. Not only that, the hidden dragon is also very good at cross-level combat, although the hidden dragon is only the cultivation of the Yuanquan realm, but many masters of the Yuandan realm are not the opponents of the hidden dragon. ”

"Will our sword slave be able to maintain a winning streak and stand undefeated, or will our hidden dragon create another miracle to defeat the sword slave?"

The referee of the Dark Sand Duel Arena said impassionedly.

"It's the Hidden Dragon, and the Hidden Dragon is back. ”

"Haha! The hidden dragon came out with one enemy and ten, and the sword slave's winning streak ended here. ”

"Little Brother Qianlong, we support you, and our money is all bet on you to win. ”

There were a few people who became rich overnight because of Ling Zimo, and when they saw Ling Zimo appear, they instantly became excited. kept shouting, cheering for Ling Zimo.

"You guys are so stupid not to look at who the Hidden Dragon's opponent is? ”

"Hehe, even those Silver Order Killers are no match for Sword Slaves. He is a bronze killer in the hidden dragon, what can he be considered a bronze killer?"

"When the hidden dragon goes up, it is just to send it to death. ”

"At first glance, you have never seen the sword slave's competition, do you know how terrifying the sword slave's strength is?"

"The level of the hidden dragon is outstanding among the killers of the Black Iron Order, but here he is nothing. ”

Some people who had watched the sword slave competition were insulting and mocking Ling Zimo, thinking that he was too self-conscious.

Ling Zimo stepped into the duel ring and found a big man with scars sitting in front of him. Just sitting motionless, it exudes a powerful momentum.

"A strong man in the middle of the Yuan Dan Realm. ”

Ling Zimo was slightly surprised, this big man was clearly a powerhouse in the middle of the Yuan Dan Realm. In terms of strength, it is a few points higher than Han Yan, and I don't know if I can deal with it.

The big man stood, his whole body as tall as a small mountain. Ling Zimo tilted his head and looked at the big man.

The big man showed a murderous smile, didn't speak, and directly smashed his fist at Ling Zimo.

Ling Zimo's body is much more agile than Dahan, so Dahan didn't hit him.

Looking at the shocking fist marks in the ring, Ling Zimo was a little shocked. If I were hit by this punch, I was afraid that I would die on the spot.

"Sure enough, it's a ruthless character. ”

Ling Zimo licked his lips and said playfully.

Other opponents tried to report their names before making a move, but this sword slave seemed to have no emotions other than killing.

His consciousness exists only between killing and being killed.

Ling Zimo used the power of the Mixed Yuan Spiritual Fire to wrestle with the sword slave.

Although the strength and speed of the sword slave were much higher than Ling Zimo's, there was not the slightest fear in Ling Zimo's eyes.

"Let's see if you're ruthless, or if I'm ruthless. ”

Ling Zimo's ancient knife unsheathed thirteen-style sword technique slashed out like thunder and lightning, attacking the sword slave's vital point.

Ling Zimo is like this, when he is strong, he is strong. No matter how strong the other party is, he wants to challenge it.

The sword slave saw Ling Zimo attacking him, and his face was expressionless. The light flashed on his arm, and a Yuan Force cannonball flew out.

Ling Zimo dodged the Yuanli cannonball with a bounce, and came to the top of the sword slave's head and slashed down.

The sword slave reacted quickly, dodging the moment Ling Zimo approached him. However, there was still a clearly visible scratch on his head.

Blood trickled out, and the sword slave was not angry. He stared at the strange light that appeared in Ling Zimo's eyes, and soon a cruel smile appeared on the sword slave's face.

Ling Zimo's eyes froze, not knowing why. He always felt that this sword slave was more ugly laughing than crying.