More than 20 years ago, there were not just three forces in the Hundred Battles City, but as many as seven.

At that time, in order to compete for territory, warriors could be seen fighting everywhere in the city, and not one or two, but as many as dozens of people at a time.

The warriors are already powerful, and the many people who fight make the Hundred Battles City completely chaotic, and it has completely become a paradise for the wicked.

And the people who suffer the most are still some ordinary people.

Qingtian Martial Mansion is close to Hundred Battles City, so naturally he doesn't want Hundred Battles City to become a place full of darkness and fighting, so that the disciples in the Mansion will inevitably be pulled into the whirlpool.

Therefore, the old city lords of Qingtian Martial Mansion and Qingtian City began to intervene.

After a period of rectification and strong suppression, only three relatively balanced forces remained in Hundred Battle City. And under the strength of the Martial Mansion and the Qingtian Martial Mansion, the three remaining strengths have also converged their edge, and they no longer have dozens of people joining forces to fight, but have changed to another way.

This is the origin of the Hundred Battles City Killing Arena.

At the beginning of the establishment of the killing arena, it was used by the three major forces to fight for territory. The rules are simple, the three forces each send people to bet on the territory.

The winning side gets the losing side's turf.

Gradually, the situation of the forces fighting in the Hundred Battles City was completely erased because of the appearance of the killing arena.

To this day, the three major forces are still fighting for territory with the killing arena.

However, with the evolution of more than 20 years, an additional use has been born in the killing arena, which is to bring great and considerable benefits to the three major forces.

In a world where martial arts are prevalent, the fight between warriors will always be extremely eye-catching.

And the victory or defeat between the warriors has become the excitement pursued by countless spectators. The killing arena has also changed from an internal contest between the three major forces to a gambling battle with a wide open market.

In the killing arena, the two on the stage fight.

People watching the game from all sides bet to guess the outcome or the score. The guess is wrong, and all the money falls into the hands of the dealer. If the guess wins, the dealer will return it according to the multiplier.

And every day, the profits earned by the bookmakers fall into the pockets of the three major forces.

The existence of the killing arena, in addition to the dealer's ability to obtain benefits, the warriors who fight on the stage can also grab a lot of fame.

If a warrior can stand tall in the killing arena, his reputation may rise overnight.

This has happened several times.

In the record of more than 20 years in the killing arena, the highest record of consecutive victories for martial artists on the stage is 47 in one night. Later, that martial artist was directly poached by the Heavenly Dao Sect, which made the Qingtian Martial Mansion, which was close to the Hundred Battles City, very angry, after all, a piece of meat in his mouth was accidentally snatched away by others.

At this moment, Lin Huang was standing in front of the dark hall, his eyes slightly closed, and he could vaguely hear the boiling shouts in the magnificent hall.

In the underground palace under the Great Highness, it is the killing arena.

Then, Lin Huang opened his eyes and entered the main hall......

After entering the main hall, a small servant trotted over. didn't ask anything, and led Lin Huang into the underground palace of His Highness very well.

As the dark secret door slowly opened, the dull atmosphere in the dungeon was also coming towards the forest barren pavement. At the same time, there were shouts like ocean waves, wave after wave, which made people's eardrums hurt.

The dungeon can accommodate more than 5,000 people, a little dim, and the design is quite hideous, so that people who enter here can imperceptibly release their inner desires from their hearts.

And in the very center of the underground palace, there is a concave killing arena. The thousands of people in the stands around looked down at the battle below, all of them looked excited, yelling from time to time, as if they were red-eyed.

At this moment, there were two warriors of similar shape fighting in the killing arena, one of them was wearing sackcloth, and he looked full of strength. The other was dressed in a black robe, looking a little cold and emaciated.

The two of them were covered in blood at the moment, and there were dozens of interlaced wounds. However, the two of them didn't seem to be aware of it, they were both staring at each other with red eyes, and they must distinguish between life and death.

The warrior in sackcloth held a long knife in his hand, full of heavy aura, but the blade was already broken into a jagged shape.

Behind the black-robed warrior was a giant python, spitting scarlet snake letters with its venomous and bloodthirsty nature, but the cyan scales on the snake's body had already been scattered all over the ground, and blood was gurgling.

After Lin Huang glanced at the two warriors who were fighting, he withdrew his gaze.

Although he is also in the realm of Wuhou, Lin Huang is still a little confident, except for the ruthless people such as Situ Huangfen and Wang Xiao, there are really few people who can suppress him in the realm of Wuhou.

Then, Lin Huang raised his eyes and swept around the dungeon, his eyebrows raised slightly.

In the four directions of the underground palace, there are three flying flags, which are not very eye-catching, but they make the warriors who come to the killing arena to watch the battle dare not approach.

Shrine of the Gods.

Longyuan Pavilion.

Sword Qi Building.

In addition to these three flags representing the three major forces, there is also a banner with the word 'Zhuang' written on it, and the banner is crowded with warriors, all of whom are excited and want to bet here.

And then make him rich overnight.

Lin Huang's gaze swept back and forth in the direction of the three major forces, and after a little thought, he headed in the direction of the Divine Pole Temple.

Under the banner of the Divine Temple, there is a frog tiger skin throne, on which sits a middle-aged man with a slightly gloomy gaze. On that throne, you can overlook the entire underground palace and the killing arena.

Without waiting for Lin Huang to get close, two disciples of the Divine Pole Hall stopped Lin Huang, and his voice was naturally ruthless, "If you want to watch the battle and place bets, go to other places, this is the territory of the Divine Pole Temple!"

Lin Huang raised his hand calmly, pointed to the gloomy middle-aged man on the frog tiger skin, and said, "I'm looking for him!"

"Who are you, our Qiu Deputy Hall Master is the one you say to see you, don't you get out of here. If you disturb the Yaxing of the sub-hall's subjective battle, you can't eat and walk around."

The disciple of the Divine Pole Hall pushed Lin Huang out as he spoke.

Lin Huang was not angry at all, but showed a smile and said calmly: "I am such a person!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Huang's arms shook, and he shook the two disciples of the Divine Pole Hall who stopped him.

The sudden change was not conspicuous in the dungeon where everyone was focused on the killing arena. However, the disciples of the Divine Pole Hall around Lin Huang were all discovered without exception.

The deputy hall master Qiu who was sitting on the throne of the frog tiger skin also withdrew his gaze and landed on Lin Huang, and his originally playful smile froze slightly.

Before the deputy hall master could speak, the disciples of the Divine Pole Hall had already rushed up.

Lin Huang raised his head, looked at Deputy Hall Master Qiu, and walked towards the latter. Between the footsteps, a powerful aura swept out, directly shaking the surrounding Divine Pole Hall disciples into the air.

"Friend, what do you mean by that?"

The figure of the deputy hall master of Qiu leaned on the throne of the frog tiger skin, looking at the approaching forest wilderness, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In his hand, there was a string of Buddhist beads, which were being moved by the latter without delay.

"It's not interesting, seek wealth and fame!"

Lin Huang's expression was flat, and he sat down on a chair by himself, and then pointed to the killing arena below, "I want to participate in this!"

"Oh?"

Deputy Hall Master Qiu's voice was elongated, looking a little puzzled, and then asked, "What realm?"

"Wuhou Seven Heavens!"

"Why did you find the Divine Pole Hall instead of the Dragon Yuan Pavilion and the Sword Qi Sect?"

Deputy Hall Master Qiu then asked.

Lin Huang waved his hand and said indifferently: "This place is closest to the entrance of the underground palace, is this reason okay?"

"No, you can't!"

"The odds of the Divine Pole Hall are now higher than those of the Longyuan Pavilion and the Sword Qi Building, what is the reason?"

Lin Huang continued.

The Buddha bead in the hand of the deputy hall master suddenly stopped, and slowly narrowed his eyes, like a poisonous snake constricting its pupils, revealing a trace of coldness.

The high odds of the Divine Temple show that in the killing arena, the Divine Temple has always been at a disadvantage. Lin Huang's words were tearing the face of the Divine Temple.

"That's okay!"

Deputy Hall Master Qiu then spoke, and the Buddha bead in his hand began to rotate again, "But how can I believe that you can bring benefits to my Divine Pole Temple by fighting! You must know that in this killing arena, it is not an open and honest competition, but whoever survives to the end wins."

"I understand!"

Lin Huang nodded.

Deputy Hall Master Qiu shook his head, "The Sevenfold Heavenly Martial Artist who died in the killing arena only needs a year to fill the entire ring. Even if it was the peak realm of Wuhou, he didn't dare to say that he could survive in the killing arena for three months!"

"I know".

Lin Huang still nodded.

"But you still haven't told me, what qualifications do you have to enter the killing arena and bring benefits to yourself and the Divine Temple?"

Deputy Hall Master Qiu squinted.

Lin Huang shook his head and smiled, and then directly threw out a storage ring, "There are one million pearl spirit stones in here, which are all my belongings, and I bet myself on ten consecutive victories!"

The rotating Buddha bead in the hand of the deputy hall master of Qiu stopped, and then leaned forward and stared at Lin Huang with squinted eyes......