Chapter 830: Preparing for the Battle of the King

In the Qingtian Martial Mansion, Lin Huang and Jun Xingshi didn't have much conversation.

However, the atmosphere between the two is much more harmonious than when Jun Xingshi first came.

But this does not mean that Jun Xingshi has approved of Lin Huang.

It's just that he has reached what Jun Xingshi said in the Hundred Battles City, and he is willing to give Lin Huang a chance.

After all, he was the hall master of the Heavenly Punishment Temple.

Whether it is status or strength, he can be regarded as a top existence on the mainland, he has seen too many geniuses rise, and he has also seen countless Tianjiao fall.

Time is the enemy of all warriors, and warriors who have not really stepped on the peak may die in the rivers and lakes.

The same is true for the monarch and the punishment world.

It wasn't until the time of the end of the year that Jun Xingshi rarely approached some Lin Huang, patted the latter's shoulder, and his voice was as cold as ever, "Come here, I originally wanted to give you a dismount." It's a pity that Jun Aohan is not very competitive, just think about it. In the eyes of this king, you are not bad, but you are still too weak!"

"You said that the future is undecided, who dares to call himself king. I hope you can also keep this sentence in mind and be able to cultivate hard. If after seven years, you can really meet the requirements of this king, this king will naturally approve of you. But if you are the slightest bit sorry for Allure, don't blame this king for killing you with the strength of the whole clan!"

Lin Huang looked at the indifferent monarch with a cold expression, nodded silently, and then arched his hand, "I will do my best to live up to the high expectations of the hall master!"

"Let's go, practice well!"

Jun Xingshi patted Lin Huang's shoulder, and turned to leave without looking back.

......

Above the sky, the three divisions of the Xingtian Temple came majestically, and finally took the little princess of the temple.

Perhaps they had some regret that they failed to kill the young man in the quagmire.

However, since Jun Xingshi acquiesced in the existence of Lin Huang, everyone dared to make a mistake. It's just that I pity Jun Aohan looking at the wound on his chest, his face is full of ugliness.

He has never been afraid of losing face, but today's embarrassing occasion is not quite right!

The top of the aura cliff.

Lin Huang raised his head and looked at Jun Chengcheng, who was gradually submerging into the crowd of the three divisions, and his heart was both lost and had the fighting spirit to the sky.

The hurried departure of the three divisions left the two without even having a chance to say goodbye.

You can only look at each other at the last minute.

Looking at the woman's autumn-like eyes, Lin Huang grinned, and then patted his chest very stupidly, telling Jun Chengcheng to rest assured.

When Jun Xingshi waved his hand, the three divisions of the Xingtian Temple left in a majestic manner.

The graceful figure that amazed the world also disappeared in Lin Huang's eyes.

Farther and farther away.

Until it's completely gone!

......

At the top of the aura cliff, Lin Huang retracted his gaze, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

There were so many things that happened on this day that his hanging heart didn't fall until this time.

The prestige is outside, and his expression is indifferent, but he gave Lin Huang a chance to punish the world.

has a blood relationship, but regards him as a phoenix who has abandoned his son.

There is also the Li Jiangye who appeared in the sky.

They all made Lin Huang feel the warmth and coldness of the world, and also made Lin Huang understand his insignificance. No matter whether Xiao Yishan or Qin Changsheng is behind him, only his own strength can really make others look up to him.

"The Covenant of Seven Years...... Next, it's time for the battle of the king!"

Lin Huang turned around and walked into the back mountain, muttering to himself in a low voice, and there was a fighting spirit all over him!

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Following.

When a ray of dawn broke in the sky, Lin Huang walked out of the thatched house. He rarely wore a black robe, and the whole person looked a lot quieter, and he also hid a bit of his previous edge!

Lin Huang first knocked on Pei Xiufu's thatched house.

When Pei Xiufu opened the door with a yawn, he looked at Lin Huang with a calm face, and was suddenly stunned. He always felt that today's forest was deserted compared to yesterday, and there was a big difference. After a slight hesitation, he continued: "There are still a few days before the battle of the kings begins!"

"It's always good to go there early and prepare!"

Forest Wilderness Road.

Pei Xiufu frowned slightly, "I really thought about it, this battle of the king is different from the past, there is no restriction that you can participate in the battle under the realm of the martial king, and the fight will be much more cruel." Even among the four ancient clans, maybe there will be Tianjiao coming!"

"Doesn't Pei Lao want me to go?"

Lin Huang said with a smile.

Pei Xiufu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "In the ancient battlefield, if we encounter danger, we will not be able to appear, everything can only rely on yourself!"

Lin Huang smiled and nodded, "Elder Pei, please rest assured, this time I will go to the ancient battlefield to participate in the battle of the king, I will definitely not lose the face of the Qingtian Martial Mansion."

"Stinky boy!"

Pei Xiufu scolded.

Then Pei Xiufu pointed to the distance and said, "In the Qingtian Martial Mansion, there is also a Holy Heaven Pagoda, your father once stepped on the eighth floor, and originally wanted you to go in and try it." Even if it's a few days, maybe you can get something out of it, why don't you give it a try?"

"Time is running out, let's try again after coming back from the battle of the kings! Pei Lao, please rest assured, although I only have the Martial King Seven Heavens, I ...... I can already see the world of the Martial Emperor!"

Lin Huang waved his hand and gave Pei Xiufu a reassurance.

"The mood has entered the Martial Emperor?"

Pei Xiufu said in surprise, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart. Lin Huang's transformation from Wuhou to Wuwang Qizhong Heaven was only a recent thing. It's not been a few days, how can I be able to understand my mind and start peeking into the world of the Martial Emperor.

"It's just a peep in the tube, and I can't see the whole picture of the Martial Emperor's world!"

Lin Huang waved his hand and smiled, and then asked Pei Xiufu's opinion, "I want to take the spring breeze out this time, what do you think, Pei Lao?"

"He ......"

Bae Xiufu frowned.

"Li Chunfeng is still very weak, and taking him with him will greatly stumble on your behavior. However, this may be a good thing for him, after all, the advent of the ancient battlefield is unattainable, and if you miss it once, you may miss it for a lifetime. And sometimes a warrior's vision is more important than the realm!"

Pei Xiufu said.

"In that case, that's enough!"

Lin Huang nodded, and then bowed to Pei Xiufu, "Then I will leave first, and when I come back from the battle of the king, I will invite Pei Lao to drink!"

"Good!"

Pei Xiufu nodded, looking extremely crisp.

......

Soon after greeting Pei Xiufu, Lin Huang appeared at the entrance pass of the Qingtian Martial Mansion.

Beside him, there was a group of people.

Situ's desolate grave.

Wang Xiao.

Li Chunfeng.

White Chubby.

Anyway, it's a bunch of big guys!

Among several people, they were all full of fighting spirit, after all, it was the battle of the king, and the avenue inside it was related to the achievements of many warriors in their lives!

Of course, we must get rid of Bai Xiaopang's naivety!

"Boss Lin, we've been standing here for half an hour! Look at the people coming and going around us, look at us like monkeys!"

Soon after, Bai Xiaopang began to complain, he was too lazy to stand, sitting on the little turtle with one butt, holding the big white cat in his arms, still the same lazy appearance.

"Wait!"

Lin Huang said.

"Every inch of time and every inch of gold, wait any longer, the daylily of the battle of the king will be ruined", Bai Xiaopang said wildly.

Lin Huang kicked on Bai Xiaopang's body, looking at a figure that appeared in the Martial Mansion, his eyes lit up slightly, "It's here!"

"Hey, why is it a little white face?"

Bai Xiaopang got up and looked at Song Changling, who was dressed in white in the distance, and said with disdain on his face.

Lin Huang spread his hands, then turned around and left the Qingtian Martial Mansion.

In the martial arts, Song Changling then quickened his pace, gradually keeping up with the pace of several people......