In the dungeon, the lights were still so dim, full of bloody atmosphere.

Unlike yesterday, more than three times as many people came to watch the battle today as there were yesterday......

When Lin Huang appeared, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

It is nothing more than the reason why Lin Huang won ten games in a row overnight, which made everyone's hearts full of curiosity.

When did such a kid emerge in the Hundred Battles City, and he was able to achieve such a record when he first entered the killing arena.

But when they saw the forest barrenness, everyone immediately frowned.

Isn't this still two eyes and one nose?

It looks a little emaciated, which is very different from what I imagined.

Feeling the gaze gathered around him, Lin Huang didn't pay attention to it, and after glancing at the person in charge of Longyuan Pavilion and Sword Qi Building, he withdrew his gaze.

However, the principals of the two major forces today seem to be much stronger than yesterday.

Then, Lin Huang rolled up his sleeves and calmly and indifferently stepped into the killing arena.

Compared with yesterday's rules for the tripartite forces to fight against each other, today is slightly different. When Lin Huang and Nie Jinglei made a deal, the rules changed.

Lin Huang will always be on the field, and his opponent will be the martial artists sent out by Longyuan Pavilion and Sword Qi Building in turn.

In the killing arena, Lin Huang's eyes swept over the excited spectators, and the corners of his mouth were slightly self-deprecating.

If it weren't for his life, how could he be here, like a monkey being played by everyone, if it was said that he could sharpen his martial arts in the killing arena, but for his current realm, it would be of little use.

After all, how could a Wuhou with real potential be committed to the three major forces. Instead, he should have entered the six major martial mansions or the three major sects.

In the dungeon, soon after the commotion, a mighty drum sounded.

And in front of Lin Huang, the first opponent also appeared.

A martial marquis from Longyuan Pavilion.

Looking at the martial artist in front of him, Lin Huang's gaze was slightly condensed, and he looked at the person in charge of Longyuan Pavilion outside the killing arena. Then Lin Huang understood, but the latter had never seen yesterday's battle with his own eyes, and he had doubts about Lin Huang's strength.

The first person is just a temptation.

The martial artist in front of Lin Huang seemed full of confidence. In the dark eyes, there is a ruthless murderous intent.

If he could kill someone who had won ten consecutive victories in one night, his reputation and status in the Dragon Yuan Pavilion would be greatly improved.

However......

Just as the drums of the battle began, Lin Huang moved like thunder, pulling an afterimage in the void, and headed towards the other party at great speed.

The latter's face suddenly showed a light of excitement, and with a long roar, he was about to stab Lin Huang to death with a spear.

Under the bright light of the killing arena, the spectators around saw the two figures staggered by.

Immediately, the forest famine stopped.

The martial artist from Longyuan Pavilion also stopped.

At the neck of the latter, I don't know when a hair-like blood line appeared. Then the blood line suddenly expanded, and the latter's entire head flew straight up, and the blood shot out more than three feet high. The people around him were stunned.

The principals of the Longyuan Pavilion and the Sword Qi Building suddenly stood up.

With the strength of their Martial King realm, they didn't even fully see how Lin Huang made a move.

Nie Jinglei also narrowed his eyes, staring playfully at the white-clothed young man below.

Around the killing arena, violent cheers immediately erupted, and eighty percent of the people were cheering for Lin Huang.

If you are not careful, after all, there are a lot of spirit stones in your pocket......

I don't know why the people of Longyuan Pavilion are so stupid and send a person from Wuhou Seventh Heaven to fight, isn't this a spirit stone for himself?

It's so gracious.

After the first battle, Lin Huang did not have the slightest rest, and a martial artist from the Sword Qi Building appeared in the killing arena.

Looking at the sword qi building martial artist who appeared in the killing arena, the cheers of the people around him all came to an abrupt end.

"Sword Qi Building, do you want to kill Lin Changsheng?

"It seems that the Sword Qi Building is really angry, and it is two heavens higher, this is an insurmountable gap."

"This sword qi building...... It's a fucking shame."

"Can't you just buy Lin Changsheng and lose?"

"I think you can try to buy Lin to win, the odds of the seventh heaven against the ninth heaven must be extremely high, maybe ten times. If he does win, he will make a fortune."

"You're stupid, don't pull us along".

......

Looking at the Nine Heavenly Martial Artist who appeared in the Sword Qi Building, Lin Huang's brows condensed slightly, but he didn't have much emotion.

It's just an opponent.

"I heard that yesterday you rejected the olive branch of my Sword Qi Building?"

The martial artist of the Sword Qi Building was not in a hurry to fight, and asked Lin Huang in a slightly higher voice, which seemed to have a condescending taste.

"So?"

Lin Huang asked.

The martial artist of the Sword Qi Building looked at him slightly, "My Sword Qi Building has always been thirsty for talent, you have already rejected it once yesterday, I hope you will not refuse today." You should understand why I'm here."

"If you don't agree, you'll be killed?"

"You're smart!"

"No, I'm not smart, I refuse!"

Lin Huang grinned, a bright smile on his face.

Well?

The face of the martial artist of the Sword Qi Building suddenly turned cold, and the long sword in his hand emitted a fierce aura, "You are teasing Ben Hou."

"I'm not kidding you".

Lin Huang shook his head, and then smiled: "I will tease everyone."

"You don't have that life!"

The martial artist of the Sword Qi Building smiled coldly, and then a sword came out of its sheath, like lightning and killed towards the forest wilderness.

Lin Huang immediately swiped backwards, and after avoiding the invincible edge, his fists showed a brilliant color, and he slashed towards the martial artist of the Sword Qi Building.

In the killing arena, two figures, one white and one red, suddenly fought in one place.

The entire dungeon was overflowing with fierce sword qi and heavy fist marks. Under the chaotic attack, smoke and dust rose in the air, making it difficult for everyone to see the battle between the two.

But everyone watched it with relish.

This is the first time that Lin Changsheng has not killed an opponent as soon as he makes a move.

At the back of the underground palace, the face of the person in charge of the Sword Qi Building looked a little gloomy, and the crazy battle between the two in the killing arena meant that the talks had collapsed.

That kid named Lin Changsheng is really a little ignorant.

Nie Jinglei also looked ugly.

The martial artists sent by the Sword Qi Building were not at the forefront of everyone. If Lin Changsheng can't win, he is playing tricks on him.

Rumble.

In the killing arena, a huge explosion suddenly sounded. Everyone stared, only to see that a cloud of blood mist was bursting there, instantly dispelling the smoke and dust of the battle between the two.

When the smoke and dust dissipated and the blood mist disappeared, only Lin Huang was left in the killing arena, and his white clothes were stained with blood.

There was also a broken longsword.

Click.

The person in charge of the Sword Qi Building used his five fingers hard, and immediately smashed the armrest of the seat, staring at Lin Huang with an angry expression.

Nie Jinglei breathed a sigh of relief......

Around the killing arena, after a short silence, there was the sound of cursing and shouting and shouting.

In this battle, Lin Huang made most people feel distressed.

Only a small number of people made a grin at the corners of their mouths, but the odds of this battle are too high.

In the killing arena, Lin Huang wiped the blood from his face, coughed slightly, and waited for the next martial artist with his sleeves brushed up......