Following Luo Hefeng's death, the entire martial arts arena fell into silence.
Human life is like a servant.
The leader of the outer sect one moment, the dead soul under the sword the next.
Lin Huang, who was dressed in white on the stage, was stained with blood, and his cold expression was quite domineering, making people dare not look directly at him.
Everyone's hearts were even more shocked, and even if they broke their heads, they couldn't figure out why Luo Hefeng died under Lin Huang's knife.
Could it be that he was careless?
Or was it because of the previous battle with Lu Panshi that he consumed too much and gave Lin Huang an opportunity to take advantage of it?
Otherwise, how could Lin Huang kill Luo Hefeng.
right!
That must be the case!
Everyone comforted themselves in this way.
Lu Han, who was hiding in the crowd, showed a slight smile. Now Lin Huang had only used Three Thousand Miles. If he had waited for him to use the Killing God Sword, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"The second battle in Bafang, Lin Huang versus He Baichuan!"
When everyone was still in shock and doubt, Nan Yunlie's voice sounded again.
As for He Baichuan, who was named by Nan Yunlie, his expression changed, and he stared at Lin Huang on the ring with a little fear, and his palms couldn't help but sweat.
Then, He Baichuan stepped onto the ring.
Lin Huang turned his head and glanced at the latter. He was a young man wearing water-patterned blue clothes and holding an ice stick in his hand. There was a hint of frost under his slightly feminine face.
He Baichuan.
Wuhun Baichuanlinyu!
"Apologise to my sister and I will spare your life."
Lin Huang put his fingers together and wiped away the blood on the demon-suppressing blade.
"Do you really think that just because you were lucky enough to kill Luo Hefeng, you really have such strength?" He Baichuan said calmly. As he waved the ice staff in his hand, streams of water appeared around him, surrounding him.
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows and sighed, "I gave you a chance!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Huang was already heading towards He Baichuan. He was like a cheetah, pulling out an afterimage in the air. The demon-suppressing knife also shone with cold light under the lights of the martial arts arena.
He Baichuan frowned and directly used his strongest killing move. As he waved his arms, water flowed around him, like hundreds of rivers coming together.
And in the water that covered the entire arena, a huge unicorn fish that was three feet tall jumped out of the water, flapped its fins, and swallowed it towards Lin Huang.
In the entanglement of the current, Lin Huang couldn't avoid it, and hit the Kirin fish's mouth impartially.
Seeing the unicorn fish swallowing the forest waste, He Baichuan breathed a sigh of relief.
He had just observed that Lin Huang's martial arts was extremely hard and fierce, but his Baichuan Linyu was extremely feminine and soft, just able to entangle Lin Huang. Coupled with the huge size of the Unicorn, he would definitely have the chance to kill it completely.
Forest wasteland.
As a result, he succeeded!
"It's great if you really think that you are Lin Cangxue's younger brother. If you suffer the consequences of my Qilinyu, you can become the food of my martial spirit." He Baichuan smiled calmly, and then raised the ice staff in his hand, "Ice-imprisoned!"
Bang!
The smile on He Baichuan's face had not yet calmed down, and when the water in all directions gradually turned into ice, a loud noise suddenly came from the ring.
Everyone looked up and saw a snow-white figure slashing out from the back of the Qilin Fish, quickly heading towards He Baichuan. Before He Baichuan could react, the snow-white figure had already appeared in front of him.
Behind He Baichuan.
Blood slowly dripped from the demon-suppressing knife.
Lin Huang turned his back to He Baichuan, slowly put away the knife, and said without any emotion: "Next!"
As soon as Lin Huang finished speaking, the water flow and the unicorn fish on the ring disappeared into smoke, while He Baichuan behind him fell to the ground, his head rolling down the ring with a bang.
Looking at He Baichuan with wide-eyed eyes, the disciples in the martial arts field all took a few steps back in shock. They have not yet reacted to the sudden change.
"How on earth did he do it?"
"Or is He Baichuan too confident in his unicorn fish?"
"He must have used shady means!"
…
When everyone was surprised, in the corner of the martial arts arena, a young man in black robe stared at Lin Huang leisurely. On the collar of his robe, there was a small word 'ginger' embroidered on it. In his eyes looking at Lin Huang,
It was shining with a strange and frightening light, as if it could see through the forest wasteland.
At this moment, several figures appeared at the entrance of the martial arts arena.
Bai Xiaopang's huge body is like a big white bear, standing restlessly beside Yan Qing'er and Lin Cangxue. His burly figure is somewhat agile as he jumps around Yan Qing'er.
Yan Qing'er and Lin Cangxue's eyes fell directly on Lin Huang.
On the ring, there was a young man dressed in white with blood stains on his body.
Yan Qing'er pouted, looking a little unhappy and a little worried. She kept humming in her mouth, and there was still a trace of innocence on her angry little face.
"This guy actually secretly came to fight in all directions, and even if he died, no one would collect his body for you!"
In contrast, Lin Cangxue was much calmer. There was only a faint smile on her Ruoxue face, and her autumn-like eyes looked at Lin Huang encouragingly.
Lin Cangxue stood in the martial arts arena, without the glory of the past, but still eye-catching. Dressed in a snow-white gauze dress, she looked like a clear lotus in the water.
Lin Huang looked at Lin Cangxue in the distance and showed a warm smile, holding the Demon Suppressing Knife in his hand tighter.
Lu Han, who was in the crowd, changed his face. He quickly straightened his clothes, took out a relatively valuable cloak from the ring, put it on his shoulders, and looked at Lin Cangxue with a blushing face.
Go in the direction.
"Sister Xue, aren't you worried about this guy? I heard that the three outer sect disciples from the fifth level of Earth Yuan are all on this guy's challenge list."
Yan Qing'er said angrily.
Lin Cangxue just smiled lightly, but did not respond to Yan Qing'er.
On the ring, Lin Huang kept looking in Lin Cangxue's direction, and suddenly his face turned cold.
I saw another beautiful figure appearing at the entrance of the martial arts arena. She was dressed in pink clothes and outlined an attractive figure with a curved front and back. Her snow-white shoulders and thighs were exposed. Under the lights of the martial arts arena,
, is even more eye-catching, attracting countless disciples to wander back and forth on the latter.
The appearance was also good, with flaming red lips and picturesque features, but that face made Lin Huang extremely disgusted.
Yun Feifei!
Lin Huang looked at Yun Feifei in the distance, who was wearing scantily clad clothes and slightly raised red lips, looking at him with a sneer. Her face was a bit colder, and she squeezed her warm palms, "Are you here to watch the show?"
When everyone discovered that Lin Cangxue and others and Yun Feifei appeared in the martial arts arena, they were all a little shocked.
This Lin Cangxue has not been seen in three years.
But her appearance here today is probably another bad news for her. No matter how strong Lin Huang is, how can he fight eight people in a row without losing?
Don’t forget that Wen Daochang and Jiang Huaiyin are also on Lin Huang’s challenge list!
Especially the extremely mysterious Jiang Huaiyin.
When everyone was about to discuss the ending of Lin Huang, Nan Yunlie became impatient and interrupted everyone's thoughts with an old voice:
"The third match of the Bafang Battle, Lin Huang versus Yang Yehai!"
Then, a tall gray figure stepped onto the ring, holding a heavy knife weighing more than three hundred kilograms, and stopped in front of Lin Huang with thundering steps.
"Apologise to my sister and I will spare your life."
Lin Huang looked at Yang Yehai and said what he had said to He Baichuan before.
Yang Yehai struck the ground with a heavy knife in his hand, causing the whole arena to shake. He laughed wildly like a bell and said, "Look at me, do I look like someone who would apologize to a little bitch?"
"Do you think I don't know the secret of your martial arts? It's just that you're fast. My sword weighs three hundred kilograms. Once I use the same sword as yours, I can be ten times faster than you!"
With that said, Yang Yehai took out a long knife of ordinary weight from the storage ring, with a ferocious smile on his face.
Looking at Yang Yehai's confident smile, Lin Huang's expression did not change at all, he just said with thin lips:
"Three thousand miles!"
In an instant, the forest wilderness disappeared in place.
Yang Yehai laughed, and he was like a ghost, rushing towards the forest wasteland. It was just the speed of the two that made the difference.
Looking at the rapid light of the sword, Yang Yehai's expression suddenly changed, and then he suddenly turned around to avoid Lin Huang's sword. But even so, there was still a deep wound on his arm that was visible to the bone.
Yang Yehai never expected that after ten years of practicing heavy swordsmanship, his speed could not match Lin Huang's.
During the battle, Lin Huang did not give Yang Yehai any chance to breathe. The moment the demon-suppressing knife pierced the latter's skin, Lin Huang suddenly dodged and directly pulled out the heavy knife on the ring, coldly.
The voice suddenly rang in Yang Yehai's ears.
"Shoot Sirius!"
"Behead Kunlun!"
On the ring, Yang Yehai's expression changed drastically. Looking at the heavy sword that was like a dome, his bell-like eyes suddenly widened, and then revealed endless fear.
boom!
A loud noise shook the faces of everyone in the martial arts arena. They saw Lin Huang holding a heavy knife and violently slashing Yang Yehai's head, causing the latter's head to explode like a watermelon, and he leaned back and died.
Fell down on the stage.
"Next!"
Lin Huang's voice sounded again, falling in everyone's ears, and it was bone-chilling.
Behind the ring, Nan Yunlie was watching with interest, but he also realized that he seemed to have forgotten his role as the arbitration elder. He cleared his throat and said seriously: "Lin Huang, fighting in all directions is not a life and death battle, and it is not a place for you to kill people to vent your anger!
"
Lin Huang turned around, cupped his fists slightly towards Nan Yunlie, and smiled innocently: "I said, as long as they apologize to my sister, I can spare their lives."
"Did you know that if you kill too many people, you will easily become possessed?"
Nan Yunlie's face looked disgusting.
Lin Huang nodded, but did not answer Nan Yunlie's words. Instead, he turned around and glanced back and forth at the people below the ring, like a tiger in the forest patrolling its prey.