Before the referee announced the start, the latter was like a crazy wild dog, rushing towards the forest wilderness and about to bite fiercely.
Just ten breaths.
The latter's head was thrown high into the air.
Lin Huang won a great victory in the first battle. The spectators who had seen the battle last night were very calm, with a look of foresight and pride on their faces. More people frowned, looking a little surprised.
Even the disciples from the Taiyi Martial House looked a little stunned.
After all, it is the seventh heaven of Wuhou fighting the ninth heaven.
As for the man called Senior Brother Luo, his expression was more profound than the others, as if he could see more.
After ten breaths of fighting, Lin Huang's strength has begun to show.
Then, the second challenger of the Sword Qi Tower came on stage.
Still ten breaths.
the third.
fourth place.
fifth place.
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In just half a quarter of an hour, Lin Huang has defeated ten people in a row, and his methods have always been simple and crude. He used the killing god to kill the dismantled Sanqianli, kill Kunlun, and shoot the Sirius to fight.
After ten battles, Lin Huang's condition seemed much better than yesterday.
This made the spectators who showed up last night a little confused.
It doesn't make sense.
After ten battles last night, the fighting had already begun to become fierce. Why is it so different today?
And every time Lin Huang won a victory, the people around him burst into cheers. Although Lin Huang won ten games in a row, the odds were frighteningly low, but mosquitoes were still meat no matter how small they were. For some people who were not very optimistic about Lin Huang, they only bought the company.
For someone who has won ten games, it can be considered a trickle of money.
Ten games later, within half an hour, there were ten games again.
There were many whispers around the killing arena...
Although he has not reached the 30 consecutive wins last night, winning 20 consecutive games is already quite impressive in the eyes of everyone.
Only true cultivating warriors will understand the realm gap between the Seventh Heaven and the Ninth Heaven.
In this regard, the leaders of the three major forces in Baizhan City did not show any expression, and their expressions were as dull as ever.
Several disciples from Taiyi Martial House frowned deeply.
Even though they have good backgrounds, good strength, and good potential, winning twenty games in a row is not an easy task for them. At this moment, the young man in black in the killing arena seems to be able to do it with ease.
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Twenty games later, Lin Huang didn't take any rest, and the next challenger stepped into the killing arena.
Then, the twenty-second person.
Twenty-three.
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When he reached the thirtieth person, Lin Huang, who had always had a slightly chic posture, finally showed a slight sluggishness in his movements and looked a little embarrassed. He was almost pierced through the chest with a sword. But in the end, Lin Huang still treated the other party as
Turn into a ball of blood mist and disappear and win.
The sound of roaring mountains and tsunami suddenly sounded around the killing arena.
Looking at the young man in black robe in the killing arena, he finally couldn't help the excitement in his heart and shouted excitedly.
For the spectators who just showed up at the Killing Arena tonight, they finally witnessed a scene of winning thirty games in a row in one night.
The eyes of the spectators who had appeared last night were filled with expectations and worries.
I look forward to where this young man named Lin Changsheng will go in the end.
I am worried that there are still seventy games to come, and the latter is already looking embarrassed, how far can it go.
In other words, if even breaking the historical record of the Killing Arena is a problem, then fighting hundreds of games in a row will become a joke.
In the killing arena, Lin Huang's gaze, which had been calm all the time, was also looking in the direction of the Sword Qi Tower at this moment.
It was at the point of the thirtieth game just now that the owner of the Jianqi Tower figured out that he would relax intermittently, and sent out an extremely powerful Jiuzhongtian, which almost killed him.
Behind the underground palace, the owner of the Jianqi Building looked at Lin Huang's gaze and slowly squeezed out a smile on his face, but there was no smile at all, instead it was cold and bone-chilling.
Lin Huang took a long breath, and after slightly calming down the chaotic energy and blood in his body, he waited for the next challenger with stern eyes.
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The dark underground palace is full of dark atmosphere that makes people release their desires.
In the killing arena, one fight followed another, with blood flying everywhere and bloody flesh.
The spectators around him showed no trace of intolerance, but instead became increasingly restless and excited, as if the animal nature hidden in their bodies had been aroused.
Aroused the desire to fight.
As for Lin Huang in the Killing Arena, after winning thirty games in a row, the consumption of spiritual energy in his body has become extremely terrifying.
Movements become sluggish.
The battle gradually fell into a difficult situation.
Ten breaths from the first victory over the opponent.
Half a quarter of an hour into the 40th game, three bloody wounds appeared on his body.
The fighting in the killing arena became increasingly fierce.
In the wave of crazy shouts from everyone, Lin Huang looked calm, his eyes became more determined, and the blood on the black robe around him dripped like a bead curtain. And his opponents came one after another, not giving Lin Huang any chance to breathe.
machine.
Song Changling looked at the young man in black robe below. The latter's body had become a little stooped due to fatigue. The expression on his face had not changed at all. He was as cold as stone, but his hands were tightly grasping the guardrail.
Veins exposed.
Forty games later.
Every battle becomes difficult.
Lin Huang stared at his opponent like a wolf, with a murderous aura around him, but the spiritual energy in his body was difficult to recover quickly, and there was very little left.
The challengers who enter the killing arena have risen from the ninth level of Wuhou to the peak realm. Some warriors even use strange methods or powerful martial spirits to display strength that is comparable to the realm of King Wu.
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Lin Huang was fighting one after another.
The God of Death emerges from the dismantling and kills the enemy with one strike.
Use it to achieve the king's hegemony.
Then, in order to save spiritual energy, only one third of the sword was struck, the Cangtian Jueshen Slash.
And the way of vertical and horizontal understanding in front of Shengtian Pagoda.
All of Lin Huang's trump cards were revealed in dozens of battles by everyone watching.
As for the Martial King Realm fighting spirit in his body, Lin Huang couldn't use it!
As Song Hanshan said, Lin Huang appeared in the killing arena just to gain a reputation and let the world see his potential and strength. Using King Wu's battle spirit is more like relying on external forces. How can it attract many forces?
attention and attention.
Every battle in Linhuang becomes extremely difficult not only because of the gradual depletion of spiritual energy, but also because the trump cards are known.
And when Lin Huang cut off the head of the forty-sixth person, the whole person stumbled for no reason and fell to the ground.
Lin Huang was lying on the ground, looking at the dark top of the underground palace, and suddenly felt like the weight of Mount Tai.
In the killing arena, sonorous footsteps also sounded, approaching Lin Huang.
Lin Huang, who was lying on the ground, had a look on his face. He jumped up as if facing a formidable enemy and stared sharply at the Jian Qi Tower warrior who appeared in front of him.
He was still a figure at the peak of Wuhou Realm, but Lin Huang felt an unprecedented sense of danger.
Everyone watching the battle held their breaths, their heartbeats thumping loudly.
Now, Lin Huang has won forty-six games in a row.
If he wins this match, he can equal the record in the history of the arena.
Winning a hundred games in a row, given Lin Huang's current state, everyone naturally regarded it as a joke. But to win forty-seven games in a row and reach the previous peak is shocking enough...