Douluo's Annihilation of Hope

Chapter 80

Hong Qiang went to get the battle card, and Ling Yue was not idle, she stood near the arena and observed the battle inside.

It seems that they are two strength players, both of them are tall, mighty, burly and powerful, and the muscles on their arms and thighs feel full of strength.

"Tang Zheng's martial spirit is a giant mammoth"

"Wang Yan's martial spirit is still a berserk rhinoceros?"

"Who do you think will win?"

"I think Tang Zhen has already won five games after all."

"Wang Yan is also good, Wang Yan wins four times"

"Who do you think will win?" A person walked up to Lingyue and suddenly said.

"It's none of my business." Lingyue turned her head and saw that it was Hong Qiang who answered.

"You don't really care, you will fight against them in the future." Hong Qiang is not interested in the games in the outer city either. After all, the games in the outer city are not interesting, and she can tell who will win at a glance.

"Weak" Lingyue looked at the two people in the arena, curled her lips, such an opponent would not make her vigilant.

"They're weak, and they're about the same level as you at level 50." Hong Qiang jokingly bumped into Ling Yue with her arms crossed.

"That's weak too" Lingyue didn't even want to watch this game, it was too boring.

"Okay, your next game." Hong Qiang didn't say much, she took out the battle card and handed it to Lingyue.

"You came late, they are almost comparable during the day." Hong Qiang explained, she also stood at the gate of the city for a day, but she had to waste some energy to get the approaching battle card, after all, it was over early and rested early, She is very assured of Lingyue, she will definitely win.

"En." Lingyue nodded, and said nothing more.

"Aren't you nervous?" Hong Qiang looked at the calm Lingyue and was puzzled. Aren't newcomers always nervous and overwhelmed?

"It's not necessary." Ling Yue shook her head, even if Ye Xiu was at the same level as her, she couldn't beat her, after all, she was trained from the Spirit Hall.

"Okay." Hong Qiang waved her hand anyway, she wasn't nervous anyway, she had already understood the opponent clearly, she would definitely not be able to compare with the one beside her, after all, this one was not like a casual cultivator, he looked like he came from the family.

This kind of family came out to practice without any accidents and entered the inner city steadily, because the training and experience they got in the family sect were not comparable to casual cultivators and wild cultivators.

"Don earned the win"

"Six consecutive victories"

"It's a pity that Wang Yan's four-game winning streak ended."

There was a burst of cheers mixed with a few sighs, but the ending had already been decided. Tang Zheng deserved to be a five-game winning streak player, and he continued his winning streak.

It's just that Wang Yan is pitiful, the winning streak is broken, and he has to live outside the city.

There are only [-] residences in the outer city of the killing capital, so if you win, you can live in the city, and if you lose, you have to go outside the city to endure the infestation of red mist.

The arena does not need to be cleaned, the blood on the ground disappears by itself, and the traces of previous damage are also gone.

The arena returned to its original appearance, waiting for the next group to enter.

"Go, I'm tired and want to go back to sleep." Hong Qiang pushed Lingyue and pushed her to the front of the arena.Because of Hong Qiang, the two were very close to the arena.

"Woman?" At this time, a man had already stepped up in the arena. He was wearing a blue suit and looked upright, and his face was also upright.

Although Lingyue was wrapped in a black cloak, she was not tall so she could be seen as a woman at a glance.

"Let's start" Lingyue walked up to the arena and threw the battle card in her hand into the air. Lingyue's battle card and the man's battle card in blue fused together to form a protective cover, covering the arena.

"Chen Huabin, report your name." Chen Huabin drew out his cold sword and pointed at Lingyue.

(End of this chapter)