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Chapter 47 Iron Silver Clothes

Among the furious crowd, Lin Huang clenched his fists, feeling the strange looks from the people around him, and there was an inexplicable smile on his lips.

He could imagine that once he stepped into the ring, he would face attacks from everyone.

In the Great Xia Dynasty, everyone said that he was an evil star who provoked a war between the two dynasties. Among them, there were countless people who wanted to eat Lin Huang alive.

In normal times, no one would dare to take the lead in attacking Lin Huang. After all, behind him was the Divine General's Mansion.

But now that there is a melee mode, it is different. Even if Lin Huang dies, no matter how powerful the God General Mansion is, it is impossible to take revenge on the family behind every warrior.

In the square, many people were already secretly smiling.

"Even if Lin Huang hides under the wings of the Divine General's Mansion, he will still die!"

"It seems that Prince Lingyun can't wait for the battle of life and death!"

"The rules for this third round of screening are simply wonderful."

On the high stage, Shen Diexin also had a cold expression on her face. Although she had known for a long time that Qi Lie and Han Shan had no good intentions, at best they were secretly manipulating the draw during the duel between warriors.

Unexpectedly, these two people would choose such a cruel elimination method. I am afraid that after this battle, most of the eliminated warriors will either die or be disabled.

And such a melee is even more detrimental to Lin Huang!

Even a pig can understand that once the war starts, everyone will attack Lin Huang first. If he can leave the ring early, it will be better.

If the forest shortage continues, the consequences will be unimaginable.

However, even if Shen Die was furious, nothing could be changed. The selection rules for the four general elections were determined by two sects each time and took turns.

The rules for the last general election of the four sects were formulated by the Empress of Piaoxue Palace and Qianyin Valley. This time it was the turn of Fengyu Tower and Tianlei Sect.

In front of Shen Diexin, Han Shan felt Shen Diexin's cold breath, turned around and smiled gloomily, his pale face looking a bit distorted.

They already knew that Xiao Yishan had left the Great Xia Dynasty. If the two of them were not seriously injured, they were wary of Shen Diexin's strength, and Qianyingu, whose position had always been unclear, they would have taken action against Lin Huang long ago.

It is already a great gift to have Lin Huang alive to participate in the third round of screening.

However, that’s about it!

No matter whether Lin Huang is talented or not, he must not be allowed to enter the sect. This is related to the face of his Tianlei Sect and Fengyu Tower.

Looking at Han Shan with a proud face, Shen Diexin snorted coldly, then raised his head and looked at Lin Huang in the crowd from a distance, with a clear meaning in his eyes.

She wanted Lin Huang to quit immediately!

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows, looked at Shen Diexin on the stage, and shook his head firmly. He naturally knew in his heart that quitting now was the best decision.

But he can't retreat!

Step by step, step by step, he must step into a wider place. And for Lin Cangxue, Jun Qingcheng, and to become stronger, he must enter the sect.

What's more, will these one hundred people besiege Linhuang with all their heart?

The human heart is the most unpredictable since ancient times!

Seeing Lin Huang stubbornly shaking his head, Shen Diexin frowned, biting her crystal jade lips, slightly angry. Before she could make any move, the sound of bells and drums rang out on the stage.

Rumbling spread in all directions!

Accompanied by the mighty sound of bells and drums, one hundred young warriors in the crowd also showed their heads, passed through the crowded crowd, and stepped onto the ring along the corridor.

A hundred people stand closely together in the ring, and with one swing of the knife, they can cut off the heads of the people around them.

Looking at the people standing around, Lin Huang's expression gradually calmed down, and the palm in his sleeve robe had secretly clasped the long knife.

On his left is Ming Ao.

On the right is Lu Wuji.

Behind and behind them were two young warriors from the eighth level of the human realm.

Behind the arena, looking at the hundred warriors in front of him, Han Shan showed a satisfied smile on his pale face. His eyes even stayed on Lin Huang for a moment, and he sneered in his heart:

"Even if Xiao Rentu comes back, I can give an honest explanation. His disciple died in the ring because of his incompetence. If he wants to show off his face, he can't do anything to Tianlei Sect."

Sensing Han Shan's silent ridicule, Lin Huang ignored it. When he stepped onto the ring, he felt the malice coming from around him, condensing into an extremely dangerous aura.

This aura is much more dangerous than when I met Han Ming seven days ago.

Glancing at all the warriors on the stage, Lin Huang took a deep breath, secretly clenched his fists, and quickly gathered momentum...

Han Shan looked at the majestic and surging breath on the ring, his dry palm slowly reached into the void, and then suddenly fell down, and his hoarse voice spread throughout the square:

"The third round of screening begins!"

The moment Han Shan finished speaking, the ten tokens originally suspended in the void turned into streams of light and flew towards Lin Huang...

Everyone looked at the direction where the token flew down, their expressions changed, and then they headed towards Lin Huang.

In an instant, the aura surging in the arena exploded violently, like a huge wave suddenly rising from a calm sea, sweeping across the entire arena.

Ming Ao raised his eyebrows, and stabbed Lin Huang fiercely with the blue sword in his hand, with a faint smile on his face.

At the same time, Lu Wuji took action!

Both people before and after Lin Huang took action.

They were all coming to kill Lin Huang. They wanted to use the fastest speed to kill Lin Huang on the ring, so that he would completely lose his life.

Moreover, the top ten tokens are also within easy reach!

The flashes of swords and swords spread out at this moment, and the simultaneous attacks from four directions were like a tight cage, trapping Lin Huang in it.

But the moment everyone made the move, Lin Huang also moved fiercely, faster than the others, and the momentum condensed around him exploded, like a tiger descending from the mountain...

Facing the ten tokens flying towards him, Lin Huang smiled sternly and did not avoid the hot potato at all. Instead, he waved his hand and pocketed the tokens.

At the same time, the long knife in Lin Huang's hand was drawn vertically and horizontally, and he took out the head of the warrior in front of him.

"kill!"

The warrior's pupils shrank and he let out a manic roar. The iron gun in his hand shook like an iron hammer hitting Lin Huang's head.

Feeling the power coming from above his head, Lin Huang did not retreat at all. Instead, a sinister smile appeared on his face. Completely ignoring the attacks around him, he stabbed straight at the warrior in front of him with a knife.

The warrior's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect Lin Huang to be so determined, even if he was injured, he would drag himself to be buried with him. He immediately yelled angrily and moved away from Lin Huang.

Lin Huang dared to bet, but he couldn't. His ultimate goal was to enter the four major sects.

Killing Lin Huang is just the icing on the cake.

One person withdrew, and a gap suddenly appeared in the murderous intent surrounding Lin Huang. Lin Huang's figure suddenly became fierce, and his speed accelerated again...

On the arena, a flash of sword light shone.

Blood spurted out.

The warrior who was trying to make moves covered his neck with his hands and looked at Lin Huang with a horrified expression. He felt extremely regretful. He never thought that he would end up like this.

In the field, Lin Huang didn't pause at all. He grabbed the latter to use as his human shield and retreated to the corner of the ring...

Then, all the warriors on the stage suddenly arrived, staring at Lin Huang eagerly, not only because Lin Huang was angry with both humans and gods, but also because he had ten tokens in his hand.

In order to enter the sect, Lin Huang must die!

"Lin Huang, since you have stepped into the ring, you should understand your end, why bother struggling in vain!"

Ming Ao was at the front, staring at Lin Huang with a strong aura exuding from his body.

"It's easy to kill me, but you have to think carefully about who will be buried with me. Not to mention that I can't even enter the four major sects, and my life will be in vain!"

Lin Huang had a cold expression on his face, and at this moment he was like a whimpering evil wolf, ready to strike at any moment.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly. Looking at the warrior who was being used as a human shield in front of Lin Huang, there was a trace of hesitation in their hearts.

Killing forest waste is important.

It is more important to enter the four major sects.

Keeping yourself alive...is the most important thing!

Ming Ao smiled coldly and understood Lin Huang's intention. He smiled arrogantly and said, "Then let me take action and you can hold the battle from the side!"

"If we don't kill Lin Huang today, how can we, the warriors, have the face to face the people who have been harmed by the war because of him!"

"He collected ten tokens by himself and tried to ruin our path to success. He deserves to be killed!"

Ming Ao's words were sonorous, and dozens of full-moon knives appeared around his body, pointing at the forest wilderness in the distance. The dark red sword energy circulated, emitting a sharp and cold air.

The ninth level of Renyuan, the Wuhun Full Moon Heavenly Sword!

"Lin Huang, if you have the ability, stand up and fight me openly, so that I can look down upon you." Ming Ao waved the Full Moon Heavenly Sword, and the aura around him filled the air, cold and strong.

Ming Ao's robes were flying, but Lin Huang didn't make any move. He said in a calm and low voice, "You want to look up to me so much, then I can only help you!"

Then, Lin Huang raised a playful smile on his lips. He turned his palm over, and ten tokens from the four major sects appeared in his hand, emitting streams of light.

"As soon as I let go, these ten tokens will fall off the ring. And you...all have the delusion to enter the four major sects, won't you just die together? You guys step forward and give it a try!"

Seeing Lin Huang's determined face, everyone's expressions changed slightly, and it seemed that Lin Huang didn't look like he was joking.

Both jade and stone are burned.

Lin Huang dared to bet that they didn't have the courage.

After all, this is an opportunity to enter the four major sects, and it may only be once in your life.

"Why did you corner him just now?"

"It's great to be surrounded in the middle. Even if Lin Huang wants to throw the token out of the ring, we can stop him!"



"Lin Huang, what do you want?"

Someone in the crowd scolded that waiting like this was not an option. There was only one stick of incense left for the third round. Lin Huang was naturally not afraid of holding the four tokens in his hands, but they felt like cat's paws in their hearts.

"No rush..."

Lin Huang grinned, then took out a set of armor from the ring, and put it on slowly. The silver armor looked extremely thick, covering Lin Huang's entire body.

Even his face has a mask.

"This is...Iron Silver Clothes?"


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