Lin Huang's opponent, since the second warrior from the Sword Qi Tower took action. The warriors sent by the Longyuan Pavilion and the Sword Qi Pavilion are all above the ninth level of Wuhou...
One game after another.
The voices of everyone watching the battle were hoarse.
It's... so damn exciting.
The young man in white clothes in the killing arena, after more than ten fights, was already covered in blood, and his white robe turned into a bloody suit.
The biggest difficulty for warriors in wheel battles is to restore their vitality.
If ten people came on stage at the same time, they would probably be killed instantly by joining forces. But with one move, Lin Huang could also sweep them all away...
A few moves won't consume much energy.
Taking turns taking turns consumes a lot of energy.
Even if Lin Huang is conceited and few people under the realm of King Wu can compete with him, he still cannot withstand others rising one by one.
Whether it is the Cang Tian Jue Shen Slash or the dismantled Killing God Slash, the consumption of vitality is extremely terrifying.
The mysterious sea in Linhuang is nothing more than a lake.
Every move taken out will reduce the vitality of a long river.
Perhaps, I don’t know when the energy in my body was exhausted, and I fell directly in front of the enemy and was picked off by others.
And this is also the reason why the eyes of everyone around are red with excitement...
They didn't know when Lin Huang would fall.
The number of winners and losers is really unpredictable.
Whether the spiritual stones they staked in the banker's hands will return to their own hands or lose everything is also unpredictable.
Moreover, after Lin Huang won seven games in a row, the three major forces that took over the bank were the bankers who started the winning streak frantically.
The more games Lin Huang wins in a row, the higher the odds become.
In the underground palace, there are always many stupid roe deers who like to take advantage of the situation and try to get rich overnight. They even win ten or twenty games in a row.
There are even people who have a sudden brainstorm and bet on thirty consecutive wins.
Most people buy one game at a time, and their hearts can still bear it.
But there were a few people who bought Lin Huang's thirty-game winning streak. Looking at Lin Huang's appearance, his eyes were red, and his heartbeat was beating like a drum, and it was getting stronger and stronger.
Looking at Lin Huang, it was like looking at his own little daughter-in-law, fearing that Lin Huang would be hurt at all in that battle.
Otherwise, how could I have withstood the wolf-like warriors behind me?
After winning ten games in a row, the faces of the leaders of the three major forces gradually became serious.
If Lin Huang in the Killing Arena was a Wuhou Ninth Level, they would be able to accept it. After all, the record of winning ten games in a row when fighting in the same realm had been recorded in the history of the Killing Arena.
But Linhuang only had the seventh level of Wuhou.
Compared with the ninth heaven of Wuhou, the vitality that can be stored in the body is very different.
In the killing arena, although Lin Huang's face was pale, he still remained as calm as ever. He stood in blood-stained clothes, with blood dripping down the clothes. His dyed black hair also turned into the original frost due to the consumption of vitality.
White, then soaked with blood.
At this moment, Lin Huang was like a blood-clothed Shura, with a majestic murderous aura, and Yuan Tingyue stood in the killing arena.
As time goes by, the opponents who enter the killing arena become stronger and stronger.
Gradually he reached the peak of Wuhou.
The methods of these warriors have also become quite strange.
There is a warrior who holds a docile kitten in his arms, but turns into a murderous tiger in an instant.
There is a strong man holding a guqin like his wife, and there is a murder knife hidden in the guqin.
There was a handsome warrior with a cheerful expression, like the warm sun. As soon as he took action, he turned the entire killing arena into a poisonous area.
There is also a fortune teller holding a fortune teller. Every time a fortune teller draws out a fortune teller, it is an extremely strange attack.
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Fortunately, Lin Huang was not defeated!
Rely on one punch and one palm to win twenty games in a row!
When the twentieth challenger fell to the ground, the crowd watching the battle suddenly erupted into a roar like a sea.
"Twenty games! He actually did it!"
"What is the origin of this man? He actually killed twenty people in a row...how could the vitality in his body last for so long?"
"Isn't this person a core disciple of a certain force? Otherwise, how could he be so powerful?"
"What the hell...I've made money again anyway."
In the arena, countless roars and discussions sounded at the same time, and many people excitedly bumped against the bronze guardrail outside the killing arena, wanting to run into the killing arena and hug Lin Huang fiercely and take a bite.
The odds of winning twenty games in a row were really too high, making them unable to control their earnings.
The leaders of the three major forces outside the killing arena had different expressions.
Nie Jinglei tapped the armrest of the throne with his fingers. Under his serious look, he couldn't help but reveal a rough smile.
Perhaps, the boy in white in front has a 50% chance of winning in the turf war behind.
However, under Nie Jinglei's half-smiling face, there was still an astonishing trace of murderous intent.
After the previous conversation, he had already come to a general conclusion about Lin Huang. The person who asked for such an exorbitant price was definitely a wolf cub who was not well-raised by Shenji Palace. Perhaps he would become the enemy of Shenji Palace in the near future.
The person in charge of the Sword Qi Tower had an extremely cold expression on his face, and he wanted to cut the young man in blood-clothed clothes into pieces with a thousand knives.
Lin Huang was ruthlessly rejected by Lin Huang both times.
Jian Qi Tower is not without temper. If a boy without any background dares to look down on Jian Qi Tower like this, then Jian Qi Tower will naturally not let the latter be so arrogant.
It would be a great favor to leave him a complete body.
The person in charge of Longyuan Pavilion looked equally serious. But underneath that seriousness, there seemed to be a smile.
"Pavilion Master, this man has already killed ten warriors from Longyuan Pavilion. How about after tonight..."
A disciple next to the leader of Longyuan Pavilion frowned and made a gesture of wiping his throat.
"Extremely stupid!"
The person in charge of Longyuan Pavilion, who was called the Pavilion Master, snorted coldly. After clearing his throat, he said in a low voice: "As long as this kid can win thirty games in a row tonight, we can spread the news as quickly as possible."
The speed is passed to the three major sects, or the six major martial arts houses. I believe they will be very interested in a disciple who is less than twenty years old, but can win thirty games in a row with the seventh level of Wuhou. Because even the one in the Qingtian Martial Palace
Wang Xiao, who is known as the invincible opponent under King Wu, can only do so."
"The owner of the pavilion wants to..."
The disciple from Longyuan Pavilion said.
The Pavilion Master of Longyuan Pavilion nodded, "If the recommendation of Longyuan Pavilion is successful, the major forces will naturally not get the benefits in vain. As long as there is a little favor, it will be enough for me, Longyuan Pavilion, to dominate Baizhan City. If necessary, we will also
You can put a sack on this kid and send him to a certain force with a sap."
"The owner of the pavilion is brilliant!"
The disciple immediately complimented him and said: "In this way, not only will I, Long Yuan Pavilion, be favored, but this boy will also be grateful to me, Long Yuan Pavilion. Because, after all, it was me, Long Yuan Pavilion, who built the ladder for him to climb straight up..."