Drunken Swordsman: I choose the ruthless way, why are you crying?

Chapter 41: Paradise for gaining experience points!

Langya Trial Tower.

Qin Hao pretended not to notice anything strange about the breakthrough. His mind was completely immersed in killing. Everything around him became blurry. All he could see were the group of ferocious beasts with bared fangs and claws. It seemed as if he was the only one left in the world fighting against these ferocious creatures.

The Netherworld Demon Sword sweeps across!

Qin Hao turned his sword into a knife, tore open a hole with brute force, and rushed directly into the group of ferocious beasts without hesitation.

Previous battles allowed him to fight recklessly and accumulate some experience in dealing with them. However, facing such a large number of ferocious beasts at this moment, he finally felt unprecedented pressure.

These ferocious beasts were endless and pounced on him wave after wave. The surging momentum seemed to devour him completely.

There were so many ferocious beasts that Qin Hao was wounded all over his body not long after the battle. The wounds were like being burned by fire, and the burning pain quickly spread along the nerves.

Every wound was like a ferocious mouth, ruthlessly devouring his strength and will.

Every time the beast attacked, it left new wounds on his body. His clothes were already torn to pieces, and his body was stained with blood. The blood flowed down his body and dripped onto the ground, forming shocking puddles of blood.

Qin Hao clenched his teeth and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but his eyes remained firm and he showed no intention of retreating.

However, the serious injuries obviously slowed down his movements. His reactions became slow and his body coordination was not as good as before. Soon, Qin Hao's defense was broken. Those crazy beasts, like hungry wolves, keenly seized this opportunity and pounced on Qin Hao.

Qin Hao's body was torn apart by the beast in an instant, and the pain swept over him like a tide, almost drowning his consciousness. His consciousness became blurred at that moment, as if the whole world was collapsing.

Qin Hao lowered his eyes slightly and watched his body being eaten crazily by the ferocious beast. Blood gushed out and flowed all over the ground. The scene was bloody and horrifying.

died?

At the moment when his consciousness was about to dissipate, this thought flashed through Qin Hao's mind. At that moment, it seemed as if the whole world had fallen into darkness, all senses were rapidly disappearing, and endless nothingness surrounded him.

But soon, Qin Hao appeared on the battlefield again.

"It's really an illusion." He muttered to himself.

Qin Hao had actually guessed it before the Netherworld Demon Sword devoured his soul. But now that he was experiencing it in person, he was still surprised at how real this illusion was.

The pain was so clear, every bit of it seemed to be engraved in the bone marrow. The feeling of death was even more realistic, cold, desperate, and powerless, making it almost impossible to tell the difference between truth and falsehood.

Then he realized that the system did not really require killing real living beings to gain killing points.

This Langya Trial Tower is simply a paradise for brushing up your killing points. There are endless ferocious beasts for you to kill. As long as you can continue to be stupid, you can continue to accumulate killing points and improve your strength.

Thinking of this, Qin Hao suddenly felt that the Langya Trial Tower was the best place to quickly improve his strength.

Although he had just died once, he was not afraid at all. His desire and persistence for power far outweighed the fear brought by death.

"Come on!" Qin Hao shouted and rushed in again.

This time, he made some changes to his killing routine. In order to gain more kill points, he no longer rushed forward blindly, but responded more calmly.

His eyes became as sharp as an eagle's. He closely observed the movements of the ferocious beasts, analyzed their attack patterns, and calculated the interval and angle of each attack.

In the chaotic battlefield, his mind remained unusually clear, looking for the best time to counterattack. Although he knew that he would not die in the Trial Tower, no one would want to experience death all the time.

Qin Hao's figure shuttled among the group of ferocious beasts, as elusive as a ghost. He no longer relied solely on strength and speed, but used wisdom and skills to deal with these ferocious enemies.

His figure shuttled among the group of ferocious beasts, and the sword in his hand was swung again and again, bringing up patches of blood.

However, the number of ferocious beasts is endless, but human power is limited.

A moment later, Qin Hao died again.

It's an endless battle!
Every death means a new beginning, and every rebirth is accompanied by more intense killing!
Qin Haowei held the sword in his hand and rushed into the army of ferocious beasts without hesitation again.

His figure appeared and disappeared among the group of ferocious beasts, and the sword shadows flickered, leaving a trail of blood. However, the ferocious beasts continued to come forward endlessly, and their attacks became more and more fierce. Qin Hao seemed increasingly insignificant among them, but his fighting spirit had never weakened in the slightest.

He has only one belief in his heart, that is to fight to the end and constantly break through himself.

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Outside the tower.

"How many hours has it been?" Wang Meng asked in a low voice, looking at the tightly closed tower door. He stared at the tower door with a frown, as if he wanted to see what was going on inside through the door.

"It's been three hours." The disciple next to him answered with a hint of surprise in his voice.

Wang Meng's face was gloomy, and his heart was filled with mixed emotions. The first time he went in, he could only hold on for half an hour before he couldn't stand it anymore. The pain brought by the endless death almost made him collapse.

Death is not terrible, but facing death again and again, the mental torture is the most unbearable. This is definitely a major shock to a person's spirit and can even make people crazy.

Every time I linger on the brink of death, every time I face that horrific scene again, it requires great courage and strong will.

Under such torture, few people can remain sober and firm.

That kind of mental torture still makes him shudder whenever he recalls it, but Qin Hao actually endured it for three hours, and it was his first time to go in!
Wang Meng originally thought that he was already a strong man, and had a certain status and strength in the Langya Holy Land. But Qin Hao's performance made him feel deeply frustrated, a feeling of loss as if he had fallen from the clouds.

"What kind of monster is this Qin Hao?" Wang Meng muttered to himself. He clenched his fists and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

No wonder he lost to Qin Hao.

The disciples around were also whispering, their eyes occasionally looking towards the tower gate.

"You think Qin Hao could last so long in there? How much stronger would he be after coming out?"

“I don’t know, but there will definitely be a big breakthrough.”

"It's amazing! Senior Brother Wang Meng couldn't do it, but he did it."

All kinds of discussions entered Wang Meng's ears, making him even more irritated.

Wang Meng took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He knew that being angry and unwilling was useless, and he had to face up to Qin Hao's strength.

From this moment on, Qin Hao has become the goal that he must surpass, and he must not be inferior to this man!
(End of this chapter)