Panlong, picked up the main godhead at the beginning

Chapter 19 First Battle
"A winning streak will be arranged to fight with other winning streaks. The Blood Battle Arena actually has this rule."

Ailin also nodded. This was the first time he knew these things.

In the original novel, Lin Lei's challenge hardly described these detailed rules.

"Shhh."

The black-haired young man grinned, and then the divine domain enveloped the two of them, and he transmitted his voice, "This is not a clear rule. It can only be regarded as an unspoken rule. After all, the possibility of ordinary people winning against a strong man like Bens is too small. We can't let Bens win so easily. Even if there are people who keep challenging him, the Blood Battle Arena will actively arrange strong people to fight. The first choice is naturally other guys who have won consecutive games."

'If there are no other strong men with winning streaks, then it will be random. But as far as I know, once the 70th consecutive victory begins, the Blood Battle Arena will arrange its own strong men to come out. Even in the few battles before the 100th consecutive victory, it is very likely that a strong man at the level of a seven-star demon will come out.'

While the black-haired young man was talking, the two of them walked forward a distance, and a new group of guys came to the field to fight.

"During this period of time, Ben Si is challenging you. Aren't you afraid of meeting this Ben Si?"

Ailin looked at the black-haired young man and asked curiously.

He also heard from the black-haired young man that although this guy came to the Bloody Battle Arena, he didn't want to meet Bens.

'hey-hey.'

The black-haired young man just smiled and didn't explain why.

Seeing that the other party didn't say anything more, Ailin didn't bother to ask more. He also felt from the conversation that this black-haired young man didn't seem to be participating in the Blood Battle Arena for the first time. Or, he had a certain understanding of the challenges of the Blood Battle Arena and was sure that he would not meet this Bens.

奔斯
Ailin watched the battle on the field and murmured in his heart, hoping that he could have some surprises.

Soon, it was the black-haired young man's turn. After his name was called, he did not hesitate and flew directly through the passage and onto the bloody battle stage. The people watching the battle around him shouted loudly.

"Next, it's the two people we are familiar with, Ek and Glass. I think a lot of people have been paying attention to the battle between them. Let's wait and see who will win this time!"

After the referee spoke loudly, the atmosphere on the scene became more lively, and then he handed the fighting area over to the two men.

Ailin also heard that this black-haired young man and his opponent did not seem to be fighting on stage for the first time. Although one side would almost always die in a bloody battle, it was not fixed. There would always be situations where the strength of the two sides was almost the same, or the opponent did not want to kill.

At this time, the battle can end as long as one side admits defeat.

At this time, the two people in the field had already fought. With Ailin's vision, he could naturally see that neither of them was the weakest upper god, and they were almost as powerful as five-star demons.

In the bloody battle arena, a higher god of this level is already considered a strong one.

In the previous battle, no one of this level of strength had been encountered. I didn't expect that both sides would have this level of strength now. It seemed that the battle between these two people should have been deliberately arranged by the Blood Battle Arena.

If that's the case, then the black-haired young man really doesn't have to worry about meeting Bens.

The strength of the two was almost the same, so naturally the result was not decided as quickly as in the previous battle.

However, compared to the previous battle, the two were stronger, their fighting moves were more varied, and relatively more exciting, which attracted cheers from many people. This kind of evenly matched scene was also relatively rare.

Soon, the opponent of the black-haired young man seemed to be at a disadvantage, and finally failed to dodge and suffered a soul attack from the black-haired young man.

But the black-haired young man's opponent just paused, his face turned a little pale, and he did not die.

Obviously, this person seemed to have a special means of soul defense, but the effect of this means of defense was probably average. It seemed that he was afraid that the black-haired young man would launch another soul attack. Before the black-haired young man could continue to attack, he directly admitted defeat.

No one died in this battle.

Looking at the situation on the field, Ailin's eyebrows suddenly raised, and two words popped up in his mind unconsciously, "fake match."

Although there was no way to be sure, Ailin felt that the two were just acting, and this might not be their true strength.

But, how can a match-fixing be held in a place like the Blood Battle Arena? What is the point of a match-fixing?
Ailin couldn't understand it.

Before Ailin could think clearly about this, he heard the referee say a lot of words and then said loudly, "Next, there will also be an extremely interesting battle. Let us invite our new challenger to the stage. First, it is the powerful upper god who practices the law of fire - Giroud!"

"Girou!"

"Girou!"

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Cheers then broke out in the stadium. Although many people didn't know who Giroud was, it did not stop them from supporting him.

At the same time, there was a flash of fire, and a man with long fiery red hair and a horn flew onto the stage.

After the audience's shouting became quieter, the referee continued with a smile, "Next, it's another challenger, the upper god who practices the water law - Ailin!" As for the laws practiced by both parties, they actually just judged it through the observation of the recorders. After all, what laws and rules are practiced can often be judged by the aura or some characteristics of the body.

Unless someone is deliberately hiding something.

But it is still very difficult to hide it from the Blood Battle Arena. Even if they can hide it from the Blood Battle Arena, they don’t care, but will be happy. This also shows that a strong person has appeared.

"Aylin!"

"Aylin!"

Likewise, cheers rang out in the stadium again.

The referee did not stop, but continued to laugh, "I got an interesting news. Our Mr. Ailin said when he signed up that he wanted to fight continuously. I think he has a certain confidence in his own strength. Maybe we can see a strong man."

"Wow~"

Hearing the referee say this, the audience became even more excited.

The cheers for Ayling were obviously louder than those for Giroud, even though most people thought it was basically impossible for Ayling to do this. But this courage alone was enough to attract their attention.

Even Giroud, the challenger on the field, narrowed his eyes slightly at this time, unconsciously paying more attention. The guy who dared to say that might have some tricks up his sleeve.

In an instant, Giroud decided that this battle must be resolved quickly!

"Next, let's cheer for the challenger, Ailin, to come on stage!"

Along with the referee's loud voice, the atmosphere in the stadium finally reached a small peak again.

Ailin had been in the passage, watching the reactions of the referee and the audience around him. Only by experiencing it in person could one feel how outrageous this madness was. In the material plane, this was simply unimaginable.

Afterwards, Ailin did not stop and flew directly to the ring.

Although no one died in the previous battle, the smell of blood on the battlefield was still strong, which shows how brutal the previous battle was.

After Ailin appeared, the referee repeated the rules as usual, "There is no limit to the means of fighting, but no matter what, once one party admits defeat, the fight must stop."

After making sure that both parties understood, the referee stepped aside.

He did not step down from the stage. He needed to preside over the next one hundred battle competitions.

Looking at Giroud in front of him, Ailin thought that the other party would say something harsh, after all, in the previous battle, both sides would just say a few words. But for some reason, this guy didn't say any nonsense at all. A spear appeared in his hand, and the divine domain enveloped the surroundings, and he directly performed a move.

Amidst the flames, a flaming spear stabbed directly towards where he was.

The other party didn't say anything, and Ailin didn't bother to say anything more.

He did not use any weapons. With a thought, countless ice flowers instantly condensed around his body, with his feet as the center, in all directions, forming a large world of ice and snow. The flames that were originally spreading were instantly 'extinguished' when the ice flowers appeared.

The speed at which the ice flowers spread was extremely terrifying. In the blink of an eye, the flames around Giroud were covered by the ice flowers. At the same time, Giroud's speed was "slowed down".

Not only that, Giroud's consciousness even became "sluggish" for a moment, and his body even paused for a moment.

The Water Principle is not good at soul methods, but it is not without soul methods. For strong people of the same level, the impact of Ailin's move may be limited, but it is very simple to deal with ordinary upper gods.

After Giroud was 'slowed down', Ailin then transformed his right hand into a palm, and a sharp ice blade appeared out of thin air, instantly slashing towards Giroud's position.

"what!"

Giroud was affected for only a moment. He then discovered that the ice flower had suppressed his territory. At the same time, he found that his speed was restricted, and his face changed drastically.

By the time he reacted, the icy blade had already arrived and headed straight for his chest. In a hurry, Giroud wanted to return to defense, but it was too late.

At this moment, he knew that there was a huge gap in strength between him and this 'Ailin'.

"Whoosh~"

The sharp ice blade passed by, and half of Giroud's body fell down.

After one move, Ailin did not continue.

He had also discovered before that in the battle of the Blood Battle Arena, even if the opponent was killed, all the spoils belonged to the Blood Battle Arena. Therefore, he was too lazy to kill.

(End of this chapter)