Chapter 586: Nie Thunder
After Lin Huang's first victory, the second battle soon followed.
The one who fought was a martial artist of the Sword Qi Pavilion, and the same martial marquis Qizhongtian. But it is two points stronger than the people Lin Huang met before.
Looking at the middle-aged man who appeared in front of him, Lin Huang's expression was as calm as ever.
The latter seemed to be different from ordinary martial artists who practiced kendo, with a burly body, more than eight feet high, and a heavy sword in his hand, which looked like it was hundreds of catties. Standing in the middle of the killing arena, it was like a mountain standing in front of the forest.
"Boy, your strength is good, but Ben Hou's defense is one of the top three in the killing arena. If you know each other, it's best to admit defeat as soon as possible, so as not to lose your life directly when you get it, which would be a pity."
The burly man's voice sounded in Lin Huang's ears like thunder.
Lin Huang shook his head calmly, "In the killing arena, I won't lose."
"Look for death!"
The burly man's lying silkworm frowned, and without waiting for the referee to announce the start, the heavy sword in his hand swung to kill Lin Huang.
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows slightly, and when the man's sword qi was submerged like an angry sea, Lin Huang stood up and stabbed towards the man like a blade.
In the killing arena, an incredible scene suddenly appeared.
Everyone in the dungeon had their eyes widened. I saw the young man in white leaning forward with his palm, and in the terrifying sword aura, he walked forward in a dashing manner.
The palm of the hand is like a knife, not sharp, but it has an invincible momentum, like a spear that breaks through thousands of armies, and chisels through all the opponent's defenses with indomitable strength.
In the monstrous sword aura, the slender palm appeared lightly at the throat of the other party.
"Death or towel?"
Lin Huang raised his head and calmly looked at the burly man in front of him.
The burly man stiffened in place, staring at Lin Huang with wide-eyed pupils, "admit defeat."
Lin Huang nodded, and then closed his palm.
"Who are you?"
After the burly man admitted defeat, he did not leave immediately.
"Lin Changsheng!"
Lin Huang waved his sleeves and waited for the next martial artist.
Around the killing arena, after a short silence, the sound of boiling erupted as always.
This time, it wasn't because of the forest famine, it was because they felt incredible.
A newcomer who has just entered the killing arena is obviously no more than Wuhou Qizhongtian. How is it possible to win two games in a row so lightly?
Around the dungeon, the principals of the three major forces all looked at Lin Huang again, with solemn expressions on their faces.
"Find out where he came from!"
Deputy Hall Master Qiu turned the Buddha bead in his hand and ordered the disciple beside him.
If Lin Huang played before, he was just holding a hint of luck. But now it's different, maybe the latter can really become a tool for the Divine Temple to make money.
Maybe the territory lost by the Divine Temple in the past three years can also be recovered.
Similarly, Longyuan Pavilion and Sword Qi Building also ordered to go down and investigate the origin of Lin Huang.
After winning two in a row, the odds start to change. Of the thousands of people in the dungeon, a quarter of them have already begun to bet on the forest famine.
Lin Huang's next opponent was still a person from the Sword Qi Building.
But it's Wuhou Eightfold Heaven.
As soon as the other party entered the killing arena, a huge cry suddenly erupted all around.
"Ge Lie of the Sword Qi Building, he actually appeared."
"The real Wuhou Bazhongtian used to be a character who won ten games in a row!"
"It seems that Sword Qi Lou is starting to get angry in order to save face."
"Ge Lie entered, this battle, I'm afraid there is no suspense."
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Behind everyone, the Qiu Deputy Hall Master of the Divine Pole Hall looked at Ge Lie in the Sword Qi Building, his brows furrowed slightly.
In the Sword Qi Building, Ge Lie is a good hole card.
And he had just bet 500,000 spirit stones on Lin Huang.
In the field, the people who had just bet on Lin Huang's body turned purple.
Originally, they wanted to gamble on a big one, but they didn't expect that this dog's sword qi building would be shameless, and they would actually send Ge Lie of Wuhou Eight Heavens.
Although Lin Huang's odds had become higher because of this, they could already imagine that the spirit stone they had just bet on had gone into someone else's pocket.
In the killing arena, Lin Huang was still calm as usual.
Ge Lie, who came out of the bronze gate, looked to be about thirty years old. He was full of an ancient atmosphere, and unlike ordinary people, he did not carry a long sword, but carried it behind his back.
The latter looked at Lin Huang, also without the slightest expression.
"I'm here, not only to defeat you, but also to convey the meaning of my sword qi building. Since you are a newcomer, you don't have much contact with the Divine Pole Hall before you come, so it is better to fight for my Sword Qi Building, after all, the Divine Pole Hall is still slightly inferior in front of the Longyuan Pavilion and the Sword Qi Building."
"Come to my Sword Qi Building, you can get more if you want."
Ge Lie spoke.
Lin Huang shook his head and smiled, "No need, I'm here to kill the arena just on a whim." In a few days, I'll be gone."
"That is, refusal?"
Grim frowned.
Lin Huang shrugged his shoulders undeniably.
"In that case, there's nothing to talk about. Originally, if you wanted, I could have thrown in the towel. If you don't want to now, you'll have to die."
"Then it's up to you!"
Lin Huang spread his hands and folded his arms in front of his chest.
Boom.
In the killing arena, drums sounded.
Ge Lie's simple figure disappeared in an instant, and the sword qi in the void was full of suddenly, just like a long sword hidden in a box for a hundred years out of its sheath, and the sharp sword qi was enough to tear the mountains and the ground.
In the void, there were hundreds of sword rays heading towards the forest wilderness.
looked at the overwhelming sword rays, and Ge Lie who suddenly appeared in front of him. Lin Huang raised his eyebrows slightly, and his arms crossed in front of his chest slashed out.
In an instant, the domineering aura suppressed the killing arena.
Hundreds of sword rays in the void were annihilated in the blink of an eye.
Lin Huang's right hand poked out like lightning, directly grabbed Ge Lie's sharp blade, narrowed the distance between him and the latter, and the corners of his mouth gradually cracked a smile.
Ge Lie's complexion changed greatly, and he only felt a terrifying aura in his chest and abdomen, which was Lin Huang's left hand.
"Death or towel?"
Lin Huang asked again, his left hand stopped on Ge Lie's chest, and Sen Han's murderous intent appeared on it.
"Sword Qi Lou is willing to give out 10 million spirit stones, as long as you are willing to come."
Ge Lie did not answer Lin Huang's question, but offered a high price.
Lin Huang shook his head, his palm turned into a fist, and slammed into Ge Lie's chest, blasting the latter directly out.
The battle began to end, but it was only ten breaths.
Around the killing arena, everyone looked at the scene in front of them, like a clay sculpture and wood carving, and their eyes were full of incredulity.
The man who flew upside down was Ge Lie!
The martial artist of the Martial Hou Eight Heavens, even if he was defeated by Lin Changsheng of the Seven Heavens, how could he be defeated so quickly?
After a brief pause in the air, the quarter of the gamblers who had bet on Lin Huang erupted into violent cheers.
They looked at Lin Huang's eyes, they were simply in love.
After all, they already had the mentality that Lin Huang would definitely lose. But they didn't expect Lin Huang to win, and it brought them huge benefits.
Around the dungeon, the principals of the three major forces had different expressions, and their eyes all fell on Lin Huang, not knowing what they were thinking.
The head of the Sword Qi Building looked at him quite sharply, because he knew that this time the solicitation had failed.
In the killing arena, Lin Huang dusted off the dust on his robe and calmly waited for the next battle......