Valkyrie

Chapter 598 I have a breath of grandeur
As soon as Luo Qingjue left, the next challenger appeared in the fighting arena.

Half a quarter later, a warrior appeared.

Another one.

……

After Lin Huang took a breather from the battle of Luo Qingjue, he quickly dealt with the first three rounds.But after three games, the aura in his body was exhausted again, his physical condition returned to its previous appearance, and the injuries all over his body became more and more serious.

In the bloody killing field, the blood-soaked young man once again fell into a fierce battle.

Falling down again and again.

Stand up again and again.

Like a scarred wolf, even though it collapsed to the ground, the hiss and roar made people frightened and dreaded.

All the spectators around held their breath.

Most of the people present have already made a lot of money.There were only a few silly roe deer who desperately bought Linhuang's [-]-game winning streak, so they were still worried.More people are purely watching the tragic fight in the killing arena...

Watching Lin Huang keep falling down.

Stand up again and again.

It's more like seeing the stubborn character of a warrior.

As long as there is still one breath left, we must continue to fight...

Boom.

In the fighting arena, when Lin Huang chopped off his opponent's head with his palm, he fell straight down again.

In the nine battles after Luo Qingjue, the first three battles were manageable, but for the next six battles, Lin Huang relied on the breath in his heart.

A breath of wanting to live.

But this tone will eventually be cut off.

Once it is cut off, it is too difficult to lift that breath.

The eyes of the spectators around were fixed on the fighting arena, as if they were infected by Lin Huang's unyielding will, they all clenched their fists, silently cheering for Lin Huang.I only hope that this unknown martial artist in the killing arena can stand up.

Even if you die, you have to die standing up!
Outside the guardrail of the killing arena, Song Changling looked at Lin Huang who could no longer get up, rubbed his face, and then walked towards the killing arena with a calm and serious expression...

"Hmm... what's going on!"

When the huge bronze door opened and everyone looked at the green-clothed scholars appearing in the arena, they all whispered.

Song Changling, here we go!
Behind the underground palace, the owner of the Sword Qi Tower also looked at Song Changling in the killing arena, frowned slightly, and then gave a look to the referee in the killing arena.

"The rules in the killing arena, the strength of both challengers should be within the same big realm. Lin Changsheng is the seventh heaven of Marquis Wu, and he cannot be challenged if he is not in the realm of Marquis Wu!"

In the fighting arena, the fat figure of the referee reappeared. He stared at Song Chang, and Ling told the rules indifferently.

"Oh!"

Song Changling said flatly, then ignored the referee, walked up to Lin Huang, and helped him up.Taking off his blue robe, he wiped away the blood on Lin Huang's face, "Stop beating, if Second Uncle wants to kill you, first step over my corpse!"

cough cough...

Lin Huang coughed violently twice, barely opened his eyes, and then pushed Song Changling away with his broken arm, his voice was extremely hoarse, "I can be killed, but I must not be insulted. I really want to live, but I can't. It’s like a dog. One hundred battles, only eleven. I want to win with dignity, not to let you end and waste a battle!”

"You are crazy!"

Song Changling was suddenly furious, "Is it really so difficult to keep your head down? I said that I can keep you, and I will definitely do it! Why don't you believe me! You think you have won a hundred games in a row here, attracting the attention of all major forces, Can you compete against my second uncle?"

Lin Huang grinned and vomited blood, "I don't want to stand behind others... Doesn't that make me appear incompetent?"

"Then you just let me watch you die in this place?"

Song Changling was furious.

Lin Huang vomited blood and smiled, "Go back, since I am determined to win a hundred games in a row, I will never give up!"

"If that's the case, then you fight me!"

Song Changling stared at Lin Huang with a cold expression.

"you……"

Lin Huang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wordlessly, "I don't want to beat a weak scholar!"

Afterwards, Lin Huang looked at the referee in the field.

The referee was very discerning at first glance, and he appeared directly in front of Song Changling, and said, "This is not a place for you to play around, leave the fighting field quickly. Otherwise..."

"roll!"

Song Changling's gaze suddenly became sharp.

The referee's tone froze, his cold face turned into a trace of anger, and then he waved to the guards outside the killing arena, "Fork him out, and never enter the killing arena again!"

On the mainland, people who have no strength to restrain a chicken will definitely receive preferential treatment.

If a warrior makes a big fuss in the arena, he may die immediately.

Song Changling looked at the two guards who entered the killing arena, and the referee standing in front of him, and suddenly sneered twice, waved his blue sleeves, and stood upright, "Isn't it the realm of Marquis Wu? It's just a matter of time!"

As the words fell, Song Changling's robe moved without any wind.

The black hair rustled.

He stood calmly with his hands behind his back, but at a certain moment, that ordinary figure seemed to be raised by three inches abruptly, appearing extremely tall.

"I have a great breath!"

Song Changling's sleeves were rolled up, and his thin lips spat lightly.

Before the words were finished, the dark underground palace suddenly became as bright as day.

In the fighting arena, awe-inspiring aura swept across like a storm, dazzling like a great sun.

Afterwards, only between Song Changling's exhalation and inhalation, the mighty aura entered Song Changling's body.

humming sound.

Song Changling stood in the Diyuan realm.

Around the underground palace, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they stared at the Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi in disbelief.

One thought enters the earth element!

How can this be?

How could a person with no power to restrain himself have such luck?
That is a good fortune that many ordinary people can't ask for.

Even for a genius, it takes half a year to a year at the fastest from the beginning of cultivation to the realm of earth element.

Luo Qingjue of Taiyi Martial Mansion's expression froze slightly...

Even if he is as proud as him and has heard too many legends, he is not as shocking as the scene in front of him.

In the fighting arena, Lin Huang watched Song Changling's realm suddenly rise, but instead of feeling angry, he frowned and cursed: "What are you doing? Stop it! You haven't reached the realm of enlightenment, and you stepped into martial arts too early. It will only damage the foundation!"

Song Changling smiled coldly, "This is not martial arts, this is scholarly spirit, this is Confucianism! And...the borrowed state is not your own after all, so how can it hurt your own foundation!"

When the voice fell, Song Changling continued to speak stubbornly:
"Thousands of miles, the wind is so fast, help me... enter the blue sky!"

Before Song Changling finished speaking, he suddenly stood up in the air, his whole body filled with awe-inspiring aura, his green clothes rustled, his long sleeves were rolled up, and he stood proudly with his hands behind his back, just like a Confucian scholar who had learned the true teachings of the sages. The realm is rising steadily.

Like a dragon chant, it goes straight to the nine heavens.

Around the arena, everyone stared at Song Changling, who was standing like water from all over the world, with their eyes wide open, almost going crazy.

Are all warriors in the world fucking pigs?
Between pitches, Song Changling entered the realm of Earth and Yuan.

And in less than ten breaths, the latter was able to stand in the air and enter the realm of Marquis Wu.

Marquis Wu, Song Changling!

Everyone around the underground palace was stunned.

Everyone is like a clay sculpture and wood carving.

Even the leaders of the three major forces are no exception.

They have also seen many geniuses... Tian Yuan killed Marquis Wu, Marquis Wu suppressed Marquis Wu.

Or one thought and enlightenment, breaking through the three heavens one after another.

Some people soar into the sky in half a year!
But all of this was not as shocking as the scene in front of him.

Is that little boy in green clothes still a person?From having no strength to restrain a chicken, to reaching the realm of Marquis Wu, it is just a matter of pitching...

This is too scary.

Lin Huang also froze in place.

Ordinary people work hard to reach the realm of Marquis Wu, and it will take three years in the shortest time, and they will not be able to reach it in a lifetime.But you just need to drink your saliva!

It's really... the warriors in the world are not as good as pigs and dogs.

"Now, can I beat him?"

Song Changling stood in the air, calmly looked at the referee below, pointed at Lin Huang, and said coldly.

(End of this chapter)