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"Who's going to give me a bottle of Cultivating Pills?"

Wang Jieyu looked at the people around him, and then said something. Previously, he had exchanged blows with Heng Yanlin, although he did not manage to test Heng Yanlin's actual strength.

But he could still faintly tell that Heng Yanlin was not weak. To be safe, he was prepared to take out some Gold Forging Pills and recruit a group of martial cultivator s to protect him.

The arena battle is about to begin. If you wish to recruit other people to help, then hurry up and do it. Don't wait until you have time.

At the side, Xu Zhiyuan saw that Heng Yanlin was still standing there calmly, and said this impatiently. Looking at Wang Jieyu, he had already gathered the martial cultivator.

Hearing Xu Zhiyuan's words, the rest of the martial cultivator s all looked at Heng Yanlin with mocking smiles.

Xu Zhiyuan was an alchemist here, and they were very clear about it. They knew that the pills in his possession were all good stuff, but what about Heng Yanlin.

He probably wouldn't be able to take anything out that would move their hearts.

The most important thing was that even if it was this item, it would make their hearts palpitate, and they would not dare to accept it carelessly. After going up there, they would be on the Life and Death Arena, and if they wanted to obtain Heng Yanlin's item, they would have to kill the alchemist.

When Heng Yanlin heard Xu Zhiyuan, he did not care about him at all. He stomped his feet lightly, and jumped onto the stage.

When the crowd saw Heng Yanlin actually jumping up like that, they were stunned for a moment. Then, looking at him as if he was an idiot, they looked at him.

"Haha, it seems like we don't even need to do anything. We can already obtain a bottle of martial pill. This is too comfortable!"

"Tsk tsk, I had originally thought that this fellow would call some of his teammates over. Who would have thought that he would be alone. With this, our assistance this time around is actually quite simple."

The person standing beside Wang Jieyu, upon seeing that Heng Yanlin did not even invite anyone, jumped on, and immediately shook his head, and said those words with amusement.

At this time, Wang Jieyu's expression did not look good. Previously, he thought that Heng Yanlin would call for a few people to help, so he specially called for a few more people.

But now, with Heng Yanlin going up on his own, the price he paid was just a waste of time.

The others by the side also began to feel a little vexed at this moment. This was the Life and Death Arena. If it was not for you dying, they would have died. Therefore, they had also hesitated for a moment earlier.

In the end, he was still a little worried, but right now, seeing that Heng Yanlin had gone up by himself, he felt like a bottle of Cultivating Martial Pills had flown out of his hands.

Upon seeing this, Shan Haizhen was also startled, he clenched his teeth, and also jumped up.

Feeling the fragrant wind blowing towards him, Heng Yanlin was startled, he then turned his head to look at Shan Haizhen, and asked curiously: "What are you doing here?"

Shan Haizhen rolled his eyes at Heng Yanlin, as if he was a little angry at his sloppiness, but at the same time, he was helpless, "Of course we're fighting side by side with you. With so many people over there, can you handle them?"

Shan Haizhen still did not feel that Heng Yanlin could win against these people, so he felt that he was just watching from below.

Hearing that, Heng Yanlin looked at Shan Haizhen, and then shook his head helplessly. He had already understood what Shan Haizhen meant, and he was a little speechless.

"Actually, you just have to stay down for a while. I'll be right down."

"Haha, you'll be going down soon. It's true. Your corpse will go down soon!"

At this time, Wang Jieyu also walked up the stage. After hearing Heng Yanlin's words, he immediately laughed out loud, his eyes staring straight at Heng Yanlin, filled with a monstrous killing intent.

This guy, he had rushed out halfway and snatched away his Cold Jade, and now he had caused him to lose more than ten bottles of them. This made his heart ache, so when he looked at Heng Yanlin, he was naturally unable to get up.

Heng Yanlin turned his head and glanced at that fellow. Behind him, there were still dozens of people standing quietly at the side.

"Close your eyes."

Heng Yanlin said to Shan Haizhen who was at the side, but after that, he suddenly recalled that Shan Haizhen was not some sort of vase, and immediately shook his head, "Forget it, it's fine if you don't close your head."

"What are you doing with your eyes closed? Waiting for death? Haha, then you really know your own limits! "2

Wang Jieyu had been paying attention to Heng Yanlin. After hearing his words, he immediately burst into laughter, causing the people beside him to start laughing.

Seeing that, Heng Yanlin frowned, and at the side, Shan Haizhen obtained a sharp sword from an unknown place, and immediately pulled it out, staring at the people angrily, his eyes were filled with Evil Qi.

Seeing that, Heng Yanlin's eyes lit up, he then snatched the sword out of Shan Haizhen's hands: You have a sword, it's just nice, lend it to me to use.

Against these people who used the Spirit Sword in his body, Heng Yanlin felt that his identity had been taken for granted, and now that he saw the weapon in Shan Haizhen's hand, he was naturally extremely happy.

"Ahh, when you come up to fight in the Fight of Life and Death, you actually don't even have a weapon. I really don't know how your brain grew and you want to die just like that."

At this time, the crowd could not stand watching this and immediately shook their heads as they spoke.

Heng Yanlin did not care about what he said. A ray of light shone from Heng Yanlin's hand, followed by a flash of brilliance.

"Puff puff ?"

A string of voices sounded out right after, causing everyone to only see a blur for a moment, and then after blinking his eyes, they saw Heng Yanlin standing in his original position, gently inserting the sharp sword in his hand into the sword sheath.

"Let's go."

Heng Yanlin turned around and walked down the stage. At this time, Shan Haizhen opened his eyes wide and looked at Wang Jieyu and the rest, only to see that their expressions were still filled with ridicule.

However, the mockery slowly turned into fear at this moment. Streams of blood spurted out from their bodies and dyed the arena blood-red.

At this time, Shan Haizhen finally understood what Heng Yanlin meant when he said he wanted her to stay down for a while. It really meant that Heng Yanlin would be able to get off the stage in a short while.

These fellows, were actually unable to withstand even a single move from Heng Yanlin, and directly ended up in a one-sided massacre!

"Bang, bang, bang ?"

Shan Haizhen was someone who had seen many battles before, so after casually sweeping a few glances, he turned and chased after Heng Yanlin, and it was as if all the bodies were drained of their energy and instantly smashed into the stage.

When the crowd saw this, they felt endless cold qi rising from their hearts.

What happened just now, they couldn't see it clearly at all! The martial cultivator s who were originally talking had actually been killed in one strike. And the strength of that Master Wang here, could be considered as someone who was able to get a good reputation!

He was killed just like that? Even though everyone had witnessed this scene, they still started to feel fear and trepidation.

Previously, they had been thinking that they might have missed a bottle of martial pills. But now, it seemed that they had managed to preserve their lives!

However, this fellow was powerful, but the problem was that killing Wang Jieyu was equivalent to offending a Wang Family. With the connections that the Wang Family had, this Heng Yanlin would definitely die.

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