More than twenty years ago, there were not just three forces in Baizhan City, but as many as seven.
At that time, in order to compete for territory, warriors could be seen fighting everywhere in the city, and not just one or two, but as many as dozens of people at a time.
The warriors were already powerful, and with so many people fighting, Baizhan City was completely in chaos, turning it into a paradise for sinners.
And those who suffer the most are ordinary people.
Qingtian Martial Mansion is close to Baizhan City, so naturally it does not want Baizhan City to become a place full of darkness and fighting, so the disciples in the mansion will inevitably be pulled into the whirlpool.
So the old city lords of Qingtian Wufu and Qingtian City began to intervene.
After a period of rectification and strong suppression, only three forces with relatively balanced strength were left in Baizhan City. Under the strength of Wufu and Qingtianwufu, the remaining three major forces also tempered their strengths.
Instead of dozens of people joining forces to fight, another method was used instead.
This is the origin of the Baizhan City Killing Arena.
When the Killing Arena was first established, it was used to compete for territory between the three major forces. The rules are very simple. Each of the three forces sends their own people and uses the territory as a bet.
The winning side gets the losing side's territory.
Gradually, the fighting situation among the forces in Baizhan City was completely erased due to the emergence of the Killing Arena.
To this day, the three major forces still use the Killing Arena to compete for territory.
However, with the evolution of more than 20 years, an additional purpose has been born in the killing arena, which is to bring huge benefits to the three major forces.
In a world where martial arts prevail, fights between warriors are always extremely eye-catching.
The outcome of the fighting between warriors has become the excitement pursued by countless people watching the battle. The killing arena has also changed from an internal contest between the three major forces to a gambling battle with wide open odds.
In the killing arena, two people are fighting on the stage.
People watching from all sides place bets to guess the outcome or the score. If they guess wrong, all the money will fall into the hands of the banker. If they win, the banker will return it at a multiple.
And every day, the profits earned by the bankers fall into the pockets of the three major forces.
With the existence of the killing arena, in addition to the profits that the banker can gain, the warriors who fight on the stage can also gain a lot of fame.
If a warrior can remain standing in the killing arena, his reputation may rise overnight.
This situation has occurred several times.
According to the records of the Killing Arena for more than 20 years, the highest record of a warrior's winning streak in one night was forty-seven games. Later, that warrior was directly poached by the Tiandao Sect, and the Qingtian Warrior who was close to Baizhan City was
Fu was very angry. After all, the piece of meat in his mouth was accidentally snatched away by others.
At this moment, Lin Huang was standing in front of the dark hall, his eyes slightly closed, and he could vaguely hear the boiling shouts in the grand hall.
The underground palace under the main hall is the killing arena.
Then, Lin Huang opened his eyes and entered the main hall...
After entering the main hall, a boy ran over. Without asking any questions, he led Lin Huang into the underground palace under the main hall in a very polite manner.
As the dark secret door slowly opened, the dull atmosphere in the underground palace also came towards the forest wasteland. At the same time, there were shouts like ocean waves, one after another, making people's eardrums hurt.
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The underground palace can accommodate more than 5,000 people. It is a bit dim and the design is quite ferocious, allowing those who enter here to unknowingly release their inner desires.
In the very center of the underground palace, there is a concave killing arena. Thousands of people in the surrounding stands looked down at the battle in the arena below. They all looked excited and yelled from time to time, as if they were gambling.
Eyes red.
At this moment, there were two warriors of similar stature fighting in the killing arena. One was wearing linen clothes and looked very powerful. The other was wearing a black robe and looked a little cold and thin.
The two of them were covered in blood at the moment, with as many as dozens of intersecting wounds. However, the two of them seemed oblivious, both staring at each other with red eyes, determined to decide whether to live or die.
The warrior in linen clothes held a long sword in his hand, which was full of heavy aura, but the edge of the sword had been broken into a jagged shape.
Behind the black-robed warrior was a giant python, vicious and bloodthirsty, spitting out scarlet snake letters, but the green scales on the snake's body had already been scattered on the ground, and blood was flowing gurglingly.
Lin Huang glanced at the two fighting warriors and then withdrew his gaze.
Although they are both in the Wuhou realm, Lin Huang is still somewhat confident. Except for ruthless people like Situ Huangfen and Wang Xiao, there are really few people who can suppress him in the Wuhou realm.
Then, Lin Huang raised his eyes and glanced around the underground palace, raising his eyebrows slightly.
In the four directions of the underground palace, there are three flying flags respectively. They are not eye-catching, but they make the warriors who come to watch the battle in the killing arena dare not approach.
The Temple of God.
Longyuan Pavilion.
Sword Qi Tower.
In addition to these three big flags representing the three major forces, there is also a flag with the word "zhuang" written on it. The outside of the flag is crowded with warriors, all of whom are excited and want to place bets here.
Then make his mother get rich overnight.
Lin Huang's eyes swept back and forth in the direction of the three major forces. After thinking for a while, he headed towards the Shenji Palace.
Under the flag of Shenji Temple, there is a green dragon-skin throne, on which sits a middle-aged man with a slightly gloomy look. On that throne, you can overlook the entire underground palace and the killing arena.
Before Lin Huang could get closer, two disciples from the Shenji Temple stopped Lin Huang. Their voices were naturally harsh, "If you want to watch the battle and place bets, go elsewhere. This is the territory of the Shenji Temple!"
Lin Huang raised his hand with a calm expression, pointed at the gloomy middle-aged man on the green tiger skin, and said, "I'm looking for him!"
"Who are you? We, the deputy hall master, can meet you just when you ask for it. Why don't you get out of here. If you disturb the deputy hall master's fighting spirit, you will not be able to bear the consequences."
The disciples of Shenji Palace pushed Lin Huang out while speaking.
Lin Huang was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled and said calmly: "That's the kind of person I am!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Huang shook his arms and knocked out the two Shenji Temple disciples who were blocking him.
The sudden change was not noticeable in the underground palace where everyone was concentrating on the killing arena. However, the disciples of Shenji Palace around Lin Huang noticed it without exception.
Vice Hall Master Qiu, who was sitting on the green dragon-skin throne, also withdrew his gaze and fell on Lin Huang. His original playful smile solidified slightly.
Before Deputy Hall Master Qiu could say anything, the disciples from Shenji Hall had already rushed forward.
Lin Huang raised his head, looked at Deputy Hall Master Qiu, and walked towards the latter. As he stepped, a powerful aura swept out, directly knocking away the surrounding Shenji Hall disciples.
"What does this mean, friend?"
The deputy hall master Qiu was leaning on the green dragon-skin throne, looking at the approaching Lin Huang, with a playful smile on his lips. In his hand, there was a string of Buddhist beads, which was being moved unhurriedly by the latter.
move.
"It's no fun, just looking for money and fame!"
Lin Huang looked calm and sat down on a chair, then pointed to the killing arena below, "I want to participate in this!"
"oh?"
Vice Hall Master Qiu let out a long voice, looking a little confused, and then asked: "What realm?"
"Wuhou Seventh Heaven!"
"Why go to Shenji Temple instead of Longyuan Pavilion and Sword Qi Sect?"
Vice Hall Master Qiu then asked.
Lin Huang waved his hand and said indifferently: "This is the closest to the entrance to the underground palace. Is this an acceptable reason?"
"Can't!"
"The odds of Shenji Temple are now higher than those of Longyuan Pavilion and Jianqi Pavilion. What's the reason for this?"
Lin Huang continued.
The turning Buddha beads in Vice Hall Master Qiu's hand suddenly stopped and he slowly narrowed his eyes, like a poisonous snake constricting its pupils, with a hint of coldness.
The high odds of Shenji Temple indicate that Shenji Temple has always been at a disadvantage in the killing arena. Lin Huang's words are tearing Shenji Temple's face off.
"That's a good reason!"
Vice Hall Master Qiu then spoke, and the prayer beads in his hand began to spin again, "But why do I believe that your participation in the battle can bring benefits to our Shenji Hall! You know, in this killing arena, it is not an open and honest competition.
, but whoever survives to the end wins."
"I see!"
Lin Huang nodded.
Vice Hall Master Qiu shook his head, "It only takes one year for the seventh-level warriors who died in the killing arena to fill up the entire arena. Even those at the peak of Wuhou realm would not dare to say that they can do it in the arena."
Survive three months in the killing arena!"
"I know".
Lin Huang still nodded.
"But you still haven't told me, what qualifications do you have to enter the killing arena to bring benefits to yourself and Shenji Palace?"
Vice Hall Master Qiu narrowed his eyes and said.
Lin Huang shook his head and smiled, and then directly threw out a storage ring, "There are one million pearl spirit stones in it, which are all my belongings. I bet on myself to win ten consecutive games!"
The rotating Buddha beads in Vice Hall Master Qiu's hand stopped for a moment, then he leaned forward and stared at Lin Huang with squinted eyes...