"Yes...... Can ......"

The referee nodded distractedly, not knowing how he got out of the killing arena.

In this year's killing arena, he, the referee, is becoming more and more faceless.

Looking at the domineering Song Changling, as if he had a grudge to vent, Lin Huang suddenly coughed violently twice, then sat on the ground, raised his eyebrows and said, "The neck is here, you come and cut it!"

Song Changling's eyes froze, and he walked towards the forest barrenness.

Then he sat down in front of Lin Huang.

"How long will it take you to recover?"

Song Changling asked.

"The longer, the better!"

Forest Wilderness Road.

"And we'll sit until dawn?"

"I'm going to be ashamed of you!"

"I'm saving your life!"

"Thank you!"

"Why are you so ignorant!"

"Oh!"

......

In the killing arena, the two were motionless, and the verbal fight was fierce.

In a moment, there was a shouting all around...... It's really the two people below, it's too shameless.

The killing arena is a place of life and death.

It's not for the two of you to nag.

Although we also hope that Lin Changsheng can create a miracle and win 100 games in a row. But it's not like you're putting water like that, it's too obvious, even if it's pretending. In this way, even if everyone understands it in their hearts, but if they don't talk about it, this battle will be considered over.

But you are so motionless, this is an excuse not to give people a reason for you.

"After a hundred wins, what is the next road?"

"I don't want to talk to you about this!"

In the killing arena, Lin Huang couldn't beat Song Changling, who could enter the realm of the Martial King by taking a breath, so he could only chat with the latter.

"My second uncle has a fatal heel!"

Song Changling said suddenly.

"I'm not interested, the Saint King Realm has no weaknesses when facing the Wuhou Realm!"

Forest Wilderness Road.

"My second uncle, the thief is afraid of my second uncle!"

Song Changling continued.

Lin Huang shook his head, "If I hide behind your second uncle, I guess I will die worse than hiding behind you!"

"One more ......"

"Don't do it, you've been sitting for almost two sticks of incense, get out!"

"I can beat you!"

Song Changling said seriously.

"Then we won't even have to be friends in the future!"

Lin Huang said seriously.

Song Changling fell silent, as he said, he could really defeat Lin Huang, and then end Lin Huang's hundred battles. But if this is the case, he also thwarted the forest famine plan. He naturally understood in his heart that a hundred victories were an incomparably important part of Lin Huang's plan to gain that glimmer of life.

Ninety-nine victories, and one hundred victories.

It's a different concept!

This determines that Lin Huang's figure can enter the eyes of that layer of forces.

"You...... It's really underwhelming!"

After a long time, Song Changling suddenly sighed and gave up his plan to drag Lin Huang directly out of the killing arena.

"You can punch me, I won't have a chance in the future!"

Lin Huang coughed.

"Then I'm really fighting!"

Song Changling said, and then a soft punch was handed out directly, and it fell lightly on Lin Huang's chest.

Well?

The body senselessly withstood Song Changling's punch, but Lin Huang raised his head in astonishment. found that Song Changling was an exaggerated scream, as if he had been subjected to the huge anti-shock force in Lin Huang's body, and the whole person flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Around the killing arena, the people watching the battle were holding their faces with their hands, ashamed to look at the scene in front of them.

It's just too fake.

The defeat was too obvious.

It's obviously a flirtatious punch, Lin Huang's hair won't be hurt in the slightest, isn't it a shame that you Song Changling flew out so exaggeratedly?

Readers, are they all so shameless?

In this battle, after two quarters of an hour of tragic fighting, Lin Huang finally defeated Song Changling.

Watching Song Changling get up from the ground and pretend to limp out of the killing arena, Lin Huang smiled wordlessly, supported his arms on the ground, twisted hard, and connected his dislocated arms. Then, Lin Huang coughed and stood up again to greet the next warrior.

In the battle of Song Changling, Lin Huang rested for a full two quarters of an hour.

In the next three battles, even though the fighting was fierce, Lin Huang finally won the victory, but there were also three more wounds on his body.

And the battle behind ......

It was unexpectedly smooth sailing.

It's not the warriors behind who release the water.

It's that the forest wilderness is getting more and more fierce, and everyone around is confused.

Obviously he should be kneeling on the ground and can't get up, how can he become fierce.

Hundreds of battles are like climbing a mountain.

The further back you go, the more you have to gasp for breath, and the fight is fierce!

How to kill the Lin Changsheng in the arena as if he was going down the mountain, he rushed forward with all his strength. It's like a tiger coming back to life.

In the killing arena, Lin Huang was also helpless.

He didn't expect Song Changling to yin himself, and at the same time save himself.

The punch in his chest was not a fluttering punch. Because there is a word hidden in that fist:

Marry!

In ancient times, heaven and earth had the theory of luck and feng shui, the land of the mountain gods, and the gods of the five mountains. And the origin of the land of the mountain god lies in the edict of the Son of Heaven. When the big seal that gathers the luck of heaven and earth falls, it can edict the mountains and rivers of the earth to gather luck and suppress evil spirits.

And Song Changling's punch was like a seal.

covered Lin Huang's body and reversed the decline for Lin Huang.

The reason why it is a word for 'marrying' is because of the art of transfer, which can also be said to be 'making a wedding dress for others'. Someone else punched Lin Huang, and Lin Huang had to bear that punch, but the aura contained in that punch was all submerged in Lin Huang's body.

After a few battles, the aura in Lin Huang's body increased instead of decreasing.

Although this word can't last long, it is still enough time to support a few battles.

In the killing arena, Lin Huang turned his head to look at Song Changling.

saw that the realm borrowed by the latter had already been returned, and he became a powerless scholar again. Looking at Lin Huang's gaze, Song Changling raised his eyebrows and smiled with relief.

He doesn't know if he can't use his own stamp for messing around!

Song Changling's punch can be said to have completely turned the tide.

The last few battles, which were supposed to be the most chewy, suddenly became a little boring.

The spectators around looked a little lost, and they also wanted to see how strong the bloodied young man would be to step onto the pinnacle throne step by step. In the blood of corpses all over the ground, make your own legendary name.

But as a result, Lin Huang became easier and easier.

This doesn't make sense!

Although everyone still expects Lin Huang to complete the feat of beheading a hundred people, there is always some discomfort in their hearts, just like a delicate little girl on the bed, everything is ready, and when she is only about to fight three thousand times, she will go out at once......

In the killing arena.

The fight continues.

It was nothing more than a one-sided massacre by Lin Huang.

After abandoning the little pimple in their hearts, everyone once again focused on the battle below.

Ninety-four.

Ninety-five.

Ninety-seven.

Ninety-nine!

......

When the last warrior stepped into the killing arena, the entire underground palace was silent.

Everyone held their breath.

Don't dare to disturb this battle in the slightest, not even if it has the slightest impact on the two of them.

After all, if Lin Changsheng below wins, it will be an unprecedented hundred people in the killing arena.

If you lose......

Maybe it will not only become a regret for Lin Famine, but also a lifelong regret for everyone.

And the moment the hundredth martial artist stepped into the killing arena, Lin Huang frowned......