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Chapter 2569

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A Good Romance

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Fixing was strictly prohibited in the arena. Once it was discovered, all the people involved in the fixing would be executed.

This was because the owner of this arena was Green Ghost Immortal King. Who dared to challenge his authority?

Previously, the son of a ninth firmament Immortal King had gotten his subordinate to fix the match for gambling money. In the end, he was killed by Green Ghost Immortal King without giving his father any face.

After this incident, no rich second generation dared to get their subordinates to fix the match.

Now, the veteran was asking Ling Han to show mercy, not because he wanted to fix the match, but because he hoped that Ling Han wouldn't kill him if he were to lose.

Ling Han smiled faintly. He wasn't a homicidal maniac and didn't have a hobby of killing his opponents. "No problem."

"Thank you," said the veteran with a smile.

On the stage.

"Hehe, Hu Jing is using this move again."

"This fellow is the most sinister. He has tricked many people into thinking that he was being honest and currying favor. In the end, he suddenly attacked and easily lost his life."

"This gigolo must have fallen for it."

"Hehe, so what if he's strong? If he's not smart, he's just sending himself to his death."

"There's no other way. He's a newcomer. He doesn't know that to survive here, he has to be ruthless. Once he attacks, he won't show any mercy. Otherwise, he's just courting death."

Everyone discussed. Those who had been here for a long time naturally knew what kind of person the veteran was.

"Lad, let me teach you a lesson." Hu Jing pretended that he wanted to talk to Ling Han, and when he got close enough, he suddenly launched an attack. A flash of saber light soared into the sky. He was indeed as sinister as everyone had said.

What he said previously was just to lower Ling Han's guard. It was all to pave the way for this saber strike.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. The reason why he rarely fought in the arena now was because this move of his wouldn't work if he used it for too long. Therefore, he needed a period of time to wait until everyone had almost forgotten about him before he came out to play dirty.

With how sinister he was, he had naturally found a way out for himself. If Ling Han was so powerful that even such a sudden attack couldn't injure him, he would immediately retreat.

There was a safe passage at the side of the arena. As long as one entered the passage, the battle in the arena would stop.

Although Ling Han did not place this opponent in his eyes, once the battle started, he would definitely not let his guard down. Moreover, his strength was really too much higher than his opponent's. When his opponent's saber slashed over, before the saber light had even reached him, he had already reacted and punched out.



Hu Jing felt his hands go numb. He couldn't hold the hilt of his saber at all and was immediately sent flying.

He turned pale with fright. He didn't expect his opponent's strength to be far beyond his imagination. Without any hesitation, he immediately ran toward the safe passage.

The speed of an Immortal King was extremely fast. In a flash, he was already close to the passage, but at this moment, he heard a gentle voice in his ear, "Why are you running?"

However, in Hu Jing's ears, this was simply like a talisman that hastened his death, and it caused goosebumps to arise all over his body. However, he increased the strength in his legs and ran even faster.

"Pa!" He felt a weight on his shoulder and stopped involuntarily.

"Ah!" He roared, and a sharp knife suddenly appeared in his hand. He stabbed it toward Ling Han's ribs.

"Brother, you're too unreasonable!" Ling Han said with a smile. He casually grabbed the knife, and the sharp knife fell into his hand.

Hu Jing also smiled, but this smile was extremely forced. It was even harder than crying. "Little brother, don't misunderstand. I was really teaching you a lesson just now. You must be wary of some treacherous people who will use your kindness."

This person's shamelessness was really unimaginable.

Ling Han laughed. "Then how should I deal with these treacherous people?"

Hu Jing's eyes rolled around. He naturally wouldn't say that he was going to kill him. He immediately said righteously, "You have to teach them a good lesson. How can they be so shameless?"

Ling Han shook his head. "I think it's better to kill them. Once and for all, it'll save us trouble."

"Spare me!" Hu Jing screamed. "I have my parents and children to take care of. If I die, my whole family will be finished!"

Ling Han was surprised. He already knew that this person was extremely shameless, but he was still shocked that he had no lower limit.

"Shua," it was at this moment that Hu Jing suddenly shot out a leg, kicking straight at the top of Ling Han's head, and there was shockingly a flash of cold light on the tip of his foot. There was actually a sharp knife hidden under the sole of his shoe.

Hu Jing only felt that the sharp knife on his foot had pierced into his bones. This feeling was all too familiar to him. He didn't know how many people he had killed.

He was instantly overjoyed. However, before he could smile, he suddenly screamed.

That was because his saber had stabbed into the palm of his own hand. It turned out that Ling Han had grabbed his right hand at some point in time, and then used it as a shield in front of him, causing him to suffer a leg saber strike.

He was in pain, but his heart was filled with panic. He had used a series of ultimate moves, but they were all easily dispelled by Ling Han. This person's strength was beyond his imagination.

He broke out in cold sweat. At this point, if Ling Han would still spare him, even he himself wouldn't believe it.

Ling Han smiled. "What other moves do you have?" He was very curious. This person could use his shamelessness to come up with many dirty tricks.

Hu Jing was speechless. Firstly, he really didn't have any more moves. Secondly, even if he did, he knew that it would be useless against Ling Han's absolute strength.

"That's all? How disappointing!" Ling Han shook his head, then raised his fist. "Do you have any last words that you want me to pass to your family?"

How could Hu Jing be old or young? He had only made them up. In such a moment of despair, his ferocious nature erupted. His left hand, which was not under his control, stabbed towards Ling Han's eyes, and innumerable chains surged out from his body.

These were chains of rules formed by the great Dao. He didn't expect to kill Ling Han, but only hoped that he could hurt him.

Ling Han casually tossed Hu Jing out. Peng, his body suddenly exploded in midair, turning into a rain of blood that rained down.

This kind of sinister, shameless person naturally wouldn't be merciful to Ling Han.

"Li Longsheng!" the commentator loudly announced the result.

The audience cheered. Ling Han had won both times by completely destroying his opponent. This had completely satisfied their desire to see the cruel side.

Ling Han, however, didn't look happy. He didn't kill people because he liked them, but because he felt that they deserved to die.

Tang Yuan's mood was a little better. Ling Han winning both battles was naturally within his expectations, but he was still pleasantly surprised that he had won so quickly.

He couldn't help but want to suppress Lu Li. Recently, he had suffered too many losses, and was about to be laughed at by the other rich second generations.

In the following days, Ling Han would fight almost every three days, and it was always a one-sided victory. As long as the opponent wasn't too much, he wouldn't purposely take someone's life.

After 10 days, Ling Han had already won five times in a row.

At this point, the following battles wouldn't be easy. The arena would deliberately target him, doing everything possible to prevent him from becoming the King of Bloodbath.

This title was a kind of honor, a kind of affirmation of one's strength. How could it be given to someone so easily?

This time, the wait was a little longer. After 10 days, Ling Han finally waited for his sixth opponent.

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