Douluo's Heartless Sword

Chapter 269 Meeting Hu Liena Again

The breeze caressed his face, but no one in the field started the game. Except for Ye Ling, everyone else had dull expressions and stared blankly ahead.

"what happened?"

"Why don't you make a move?"

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Seeing such a scene, those people in the auditorium screamed impatiently, their eyes were full of fierce light, and killing intent was rushing around.

"Ah!"

Hearing these urging voices, Ye Ling's eyes flashed with disdain, and the faint sword intent in his right hand slowly disappeared, and he turned to leave.

"Bang~"

"Bang bang bang~"

Just when he turned around, the nine people in the arena who were all solemn and fierce, suddenly fell down straight on their backs.

"what!"

Seeing this scene, the black-robed man who was the referee exclaimed. Although his tone was hoarse, he was no longer as powerless as before.

Not only him, but all the people watching the battle, who were still boiling with murderous intent and had scarlet and fierce eyes flashing fiercely, suddenly fell silent.

His eyes were dull, and he looked at the battle that had ended below with horror.

Ye Ling flicked his sleeves, looked at the door slowly opened in front of him, he raised his legs and walked out, he could feel the people in the auditorium behind him casting terrified eyes on him, of course, there were also many people's eyes There is a bit of killing intent hidden in it.

This was his first game in the Slaughtering City, and the Hell Slaughtering Field only had two games a day, which meant that if he wanted to complete a hundred-game winning streak, he would have to stay here for about two months.

Thinking of this, Ye Ling shook his head suddenly. The second test didn't limit his time, so he wore it here for half a year, and it didn't have any effect. Moreover, the murderous intent here is strong, which is a good place to temper his sword intent.

Apart from these two reasons, Ye Ling has another reason to stay here, that is, the two sword qi hidden in his body seem to be longing for something, and a brand new sword qi came to this place from him. , began to conceive in his body, and Ye Ling could feel with his perception that the embryo-like sword intent contained the killing intent, which was a killing sword intent!
……

There is no place for people to rest in the city of killing, everything has to be seized with the sword in his hand. Ye Ling walked in the street, the heartless sword in his hand was stained with blood, and the scarlet blood fell drop by drop on the ground.

Purple-gold robes, long silver hair, and a silver mask exude a sense of indifference to strangers all over her body. Ye Ling is like a moving ice cube in the street, making people afraid to avoid it.

It has been a week since he came to the Killing Capital, and he no longer knows how many people he has killed, or should be called those who have fallen. The blood on the Ruthless Sword has never dried up, and even his martial spirit, After entering the hell killing field for the first time to fight, it has never been taken back.

Bloody, killing, and indifference, Ye Ling only sees these. These days, no matter where he goes, no matter what time of day, there will always be people sneaking up from all directions, although these people are like ants to him, Squeeze to death casually, but such crazy killings will always make him bored, and his killing intent is getting stronger and stronger, like a peerless killing god.

Walking on the street, passers-by can't avoid it, and there are also people with fierce eyes, holding their weapons tightly, hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to move.

In a week, Ye Ling participated in seven matches in Hell Slaughtering Fields. Because of the consumption of soul power, he did not choose two matches a day, but it was only one match a day. , with a little fame.

"and many more!"

A figure walked out of the alley beside the street and stopped Ye Ling.

"Go away, or die!"

Ye Ling didn't look at who it was. A coldness like the mysterious ice of ten thousand years emerged from his body, and his tone was also mixed with a bit of icy coldness. He swung the heartless sword in his hand and slashed at the figure.

"you……!"

As if he didn't expect Ye Ling to come up and fight, the figure suddenly shouted in fright and anger, and hurriedly avoided it.

The sword energy was like a rainbow, and the killing intent was piercing. Between the flickering lights and shadows, a deep sword mark crossed the middle of the street, leading all the way to the building at the end, and cut it into two sections, scaring the surrounding people to flee in all directions. .

This figure narrowly dodged Ye Ling's attack, fell aside, and said angrily, "What are you doing! I'm just asking a question! As for it?"

This figure was shrouded in black clothes, but that proud figure could not be concealed. On the stunning face, a pair of captivating purple pupils flickered slightly, like a fox demon in human form.

Hearing this, Ye Ling raised his head, and his eyes fell on this figure. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, not because of her beauty. After all, this kind of appearance is not as good as Linglong who is still cultivating in the Three Lives Realm. What surprised him was that this woman, in this sinful place, still stood tall and graceful like a green lotus emerging from the mud without being stained.

"What's up?"

"You are Ye Ling?"

As if he had endured it for a long time, the figure suddenly asked, a look of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, so what?"

Ye Ling raised his eyebrows, and a little surprise flashed in his eyes. In this city of killings, he had never revealed his name, but the woman in front of him called out. Could it be that she knew her former self.

"It's really you, how did you become like this?"

Hearing this, Ye Ling was even more convinced that the woman had met him before, but he kept these conjectures in his heart and asked, "Who are you?"

"I……"

Hearing this, the woman suddenly froze, stared blankly at Ye Ling, and asked, "You...don't you remember me? I'm Hu Liena!"

"Hu Liena?"

Ye Ling raised his eyebrows. After thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

"Take off your mask!"

Hearing what Ye Ling said, Hu Liena fell into deep thought, her eyes also calmed down from the excitement just now, and she stared blankly at Ye Ling.

"Why... I want to listen to you?"

Feeling Hu Liena's hopeless eyes, Ye Ling said indifferently, turned around slightly, and walked back away from her. Although this woman may really know her former self, this is the capital of killing, and no one knows what to do next. What kind of person would surprise me in a second, so Ye Ling didn't intend to say anything to her.

"you……"

Seeing Ye Ling leave, Hu Liena hurriedly followed and chased him.

The two left the street, and the crowd who had just fled in all directions gradually came back, their eyes stayed on the sword marks across the street, and they didn't know whether it was surprise or fear flowing in their eyes.

Due to the destruction of the street, the guards in charge of this area rushed over and surrounded the place, keeping the crowd out.

Among the crowd, a figure with sea-blue long hair silently looked at the sword mark, his eyes flashed purple, and fell into deep thought.

"The sword energy is so familiar, and that woman, I seem to have seen it somewhere!"

(End of this chapter)