Sword Saints Should Go Tank

The challenges continued, and more and more people raised their bets. With the increase of people, finally someone was able to threaten Huang Xing.

The person in front of him is like this.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry!"

The barbarian who came up in front of him was only 1.8 meters tall, and after he made a confession, he dived into the ground and disappeared.

"What is this? Drilling ability?"

The sudden change did not make Huang Xing panic. Although the barbarians do not have changeable internal strength, the flesh-and-blood powerhouses who have been strengthened to the peak will pass on some excellent blood information when they give birth to offspring.

Therefore, among the barbarians, there are still a lot of people who have awakened blood veins. Those awakened blood veins allow the barbarians to have various abilities. Now there is a person who burrows into the ground, which will not surprise Huang Xing.

When Huang Xing was thinking slightly, his intuition suddenly moved, and he had a premonition of something.

"Interesting thoughts, but some are not in line with the nature of barbarians. No wonder you have to apologize as soon as you come up."

While Huang Xing was talking, a strange wave came down from Huang Chen's feet, but that wave was not aimed at Huang Chen, but at the ground under Huang Chen's feet. The strong man who can drill into the ground knew that Even a sneak attack from the ground would hardly hurt Huang Xing, so he was actually going to overturn the ground under Huang Xing's feet.

"Your Highness, you said that you are defeated if you are knocked out of the ring. Now I have lifted the ground and see how you stand."

It can only be said that the barbarian thought very well, but: "Just relying on these small actions to make me fail, don't you underestimate me too much?"

When he said this, Huang Xing suddenly raised his big foot, and stomped hard on the ground.

And following the stampede, the ground shook "suddenly", and the strange fluctuations emanating from the ground stopped instantly.

Relying on the shaking ability of the earthquake, Huang Xing directly stunned the barbarian who had merged into the ground. As for the waves that could overturn the ground, Huang Xing's earthquake instantly dissipated them.

"The underground is also my home field!"

After saying this, Huang Xing grabbed the barbarian out and threw him down.

The barbarian's burrowing into the ground, and Huang Xing's step on it, many of the surrounding barbarians couldn't understand, but when Huang Xing threw the challenging barbarian down, the cheers broke out again.

"Another failure!"

"Come on, it's up to you to defeat the prince."

"Come on, prince, you beat me, you can't lose to others!"

Such cheers, Huang Xing didn't pay attention at all, he was using his intuition to feel the barbarians in front of him, and then used appropriate strength to send those barbarians off the ring.

But what Huang Xing didn't know was that although some people didn't see anything about his kick just now, some people stood up in fright.

Among them, the Eighth Prince's face was the most depressed. He, who had learned the Bull Demon Shock Fist like Huang Xing, was flushed and looked a little desperate.

"Earth, earthquake, shit, one month, just one month, that guy not only learned the air vibration, but also the earthquake, what a fucking monster."

The Ninth Prince next to him also had an ugly expression.

"That guy's talent is too high, we can't compete with him in a single round of force."

Seeing that his two brothers were in despair, the young man named Amu could only quickly say: "Don't worry, the battle for the throne depends not only on personal strength, but also on the strength of your subordinates. Although people with the blood of barbarian kings compete fairly, But the two older brothers are the king's own sons, and with the support of our father, we will gain the loyalty of many chief sons."

These words finally made the Eighth Prince and the Ninth Prince relax.

It's just that the two of them are relaxed, but Amu is not.

"We can recruit the son of the leader. Thirteen is so powerful. If he continues to win, there will definitely be the son of the leader who is willing to go to him. Something must be done."

Thinking of this, he immediately gave a few instructions to the people under him.

"You guys, go and call the children of the Shanzhu family. I remember that some of their children are barbarians. Let them challenge the Thirteenth Prince. Remember, how many people need to challenge in a row."

Not only the Eighth Prince was anxious, but the other Seventh Princes, after seeing Huang Xing's trampling, also thought that Huang Chen had comprehended the ability of earthquakes, which made him change from sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai to wanting to end it himself.

However, he is now at the peak of barbarian bones, while Huang Xing is just a barbarian body, he will be regarded as bullying by the barbarians when he ends up in person, at that time, even if he wins, he will not be recognized by other barbarians, and will even be despised by barbarians.

Therefore, he also had the same idea as Amu, let other people challenge Huang Xing, defeat him, and prevent him from gaining fame any more.

Yes, until now, the three princes and others all felt that Huang Chen held the ring for fame, so they thought that by defeating him, they could stop him.

However, the Seventh Prince is different from others, his subordinates do not have the leader's son to take refuge in.

After thinking about it for a while, the seventh prince said directly to Ji Xiaoling: "It's time for you people from Yunzhou to contribute your strength. You can't let the thirteenth brother continue to win."

"I understand, Your Highness."

Having said that, Ji Xiaoling was ready to go down and prepare.

However, before she left completely, the Seventh Prince's voice sounded.

"When my brother-in-law came to power, he said that in addition to fighting barbarians, he would also like to fight barbarians. You understand what I mean."

"Yes, Your Highness."

For the sake of the throne, someone attacked Huang Xing. Huang Xing didn't know about this, but even if he knew, he would only be happy.

From Huang Xing's point of view, the barbarians who came up were all experience points. Of course, Huang Xing would be happy if someone gave them experience points to make him stronger.

[The system prompts that the host defeated the barbarian warrior *** and gained 100 experience points]

"System, how many experience points do I have?"

【Experience value: 50000】

"50,000, an increase of 30,000, have I defeated 3,400 people, huh..."

After defeating so many people in the morning, Huang Xing was also a little tired. The main reason was that Huang Xing set himself a rule not to go out of the circle, which made Huang Xing only use the shocking sword energy to attack the enemy from a distance.

Compared with the big sword with only one blow, the vibration sword qi consumes a little less, but it is gold after all, swinging hundreds of swords continuously, Lu Chen's iron body can't hold it anymore.

Looking at the rising sun in the middle, Huang Xing, who felt tired, yelled directly to the bottom: "Pause for a while, I'll go have a meal, let's fight again in the afternoon."

"Ho, ho, ho..."

There were a lot of barbarians below, and the noise was loud, but Huang Xing had a battle roar, his voice was even louder, and his shout was like thunder, which instantly exploded in the ears of countless barbarians.

Regarding Huang Xing's words, some barbarians felt dissatisfied. They were belligerent and wanted to watch Huang Xing continue fighting.

However, they also knew that this was impossible. After all, Huang Xing was a human being, not an iron machine.

More importantly, Huang Xing's performance just now has conquered many barbarians, so when Huang Xing announced that he would suspend, no one was too embarrassed.

There were even many barbarians who shouted at Huang Xing with concern.

"Your Highness, take a good rest, we are not in a hurry."