Becoming a Shura from Douluo

Chapter 15 Qingyan's First Show of Power (new book recommendation please collection)

Xiao Fan found a random place to stay overnight, until the next morning, Xiao Fan got up and patted the dust off his body.

Xiao Fan got up and tidied his clothes. He slept well this time, except for a few annoying flies in the first half of the night.

Moreover, during the two days of fighting, the shark muscles seemed to have absorbed a lot of energy and provided it to him, and his soul power was already at level 45.

【Ding!The killing task starts for a limited time, kill 100 people to get five-level soul power, and the rewards continue to stack up, kill a thousand people to get a Quanshi Wannian soul ring, and the time limit is one hour. 】

"You can have this." Xiao Fan nodded, and walked out the door with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

Walking on the street, Xiao Fan was already thinking about how to harvest thousands of people. The people here are enough to be called beasts, so Xiao Fan naturally wouldn't show any mercy.

Let's go to the killing field first!After thinking for a while, Xiao Fan still walked towards the killing field of hell.

Naturally, someone recognized Xiao Fan on the road, and there was a lot of discussion and insults there.

Counting those who didn't have eyesight to trouble Xiao Fan on the way, Xiao Fan had already harvested ninety heads when he arrived at the hell field!

When he arrived at the door, Xiao Fan flashed his ID card, registered and stood on the ring.

An hour is not much!Xiao Fan thought, the killing intent leaked out, let the host announce the start!
shrink into an inch!The fairy guides the way!Xiao Fan beheaded the nine people at the very beginning.

"Continue." Xiao Fan said coldly.

Nine people came on stage again, Xiao Fan's ghostly body skills paired with the ultimate ice martial arts soul shark muscle sword, it was another wave of brutal killing without a doubt.

"This, this, did [-] get bloody today?"

"No, no, he should have been provoked yesterday, but today he wants to stand up!"

There was a lot of discussion on the stage again, but there was no contempt for him in the past, but shock!

"This movement is like a ghost! No, this is obviously teleportation!"

【Ding!Kill 100 people at the current stage, rewards: level [-] soul power!Half an hour remaining. 】

Xiao Fan's soul power has quietly increased to level [-], but half of the mission time has passed.

That does not work!There is no time to get the soul ring!

After another two groups had finished fighting, the arena was already filled with blood. This time, Xiao Fan didn't freeze the blood with the power of ice, but sealed his throat with a sword!
"Is there no one you can fight in the killing capital?" Xiao Fan just finished speaking.

"Maotou boy, even with your limp sword, you dare to shout!" A fat middle-aged man jumped onto the ring.

It was the bull that was frozen yesterday...

"Referee, I, Man Niu, request a one-on-one with Xiao Fan!" Man Niu said.

"I refuse." Xiao Fan refused coldly.

"The challenged party has no right to refuse." The referee rejected Xiao Fan's rejection with one sentence.

Xiao Fan's face turned cold: "Okay."

Xiao Fan retracted the shark muscle sword with a flick of his right hand, and then slashed with his left hand through the air, and a sharp sword full of blue flames appeared in front of his eyes!The surrounding blood instantly boiled until it evaporated!

Second Martial Soul!The ultimate war spirit Qingyan sword!

Xiao Fan held Qingyan in his hand, without saying a word, he slashed out with a sword, and a sword energy wrapped in billowing flames smashed towards the bull's neck!

"I told you that your soft sword is useless to me!" Man Niu just wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh...

The head flew into the sky, but the cyan flames hadn't dissipated, and burned the flying head to ashes, including the body was also covered with cyan flames...

Man Niu didn't even think about it until he died, how could the brat who couldn't hurt himself after beating for a long time yesterday...

"I, three-five-two-six, challenge everyone present today." Xiao Fan used his soul power to amplify his voice several times, so that everyone present could clearly hear this sentence.

"This kid, I really think I'm amazing!"

"Let's teach him to be a man!"

"Come on! Fuck him!"

Following Xiao Fan's words, the scene lost control again.

Xiao Fan preemptively strikes, holding Qingyan in his hand, and the movement shrinks to an inch.

The fairy guides the way!Pierce dozens of people with one sword!

Dugu Nine Swords!Broken sword style!

Dugu Nine Swords!Broken palm!

Dugu Nine Swords!Break the rope!

Xiao Fan slashed out with a strong sword, blue flames burned all over the place, continuously burning corpses and living people with combat effectiveness!

【Ding!Kill 200 people, release ten levels of soul power! 】

【Ding!Kill 100 people, release the fifth level of soul power! 】

Xiao Fan carefully observed the battle situation, and nearly half of them had been massacred. If it was a massacre, it would be better to say that it was the strength of the Qingyan Sword!
【Ding!Kill 100 people, release the fifth level of soul power! 】

【Ding!Kill 200 people, release ten levels of soul power! 】

This battle was fought... more and more soul power...

Level [-] Contra! ! !

Xiao Fan himself was not feeling well, he did not know how many ribs were broken, and his left hand was sliced ​​to the bone by a sword!Behind it is the scar and sword wound that goes deep into the bone marrow!
Xiao Fan suddenly endured the pain, and dodged two swords with one dodge. Now he has shrunk to an inch and can't use it. What's the use of having a lot of soul power...

Facing the siege of 500 people left on the field today, he was already unable to do what he wanted.

The speed at which Xiao Fan swung the Qingyan Sword became slower and slower...

With a pop, a sharp sword grabbed the gap and pierced directly through Xiao Fan's heart...

Xiao Fan's face was distorted, full of hostility, very scary.

Holding the sharp sword in front of his chest tightly with his left hand, Qingyan swung his right hand vigorously, cutting the person in half!
poisonous!Xiao Fan forced everyone back with a sword, only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier, and he slowly closed his eyes.Did you lose again?
At this time, he was covered with injuries, and any injury on an ordinary person would be dead. With the perseverance of his last life, he has survived until now...

he!Can't lose!I lost in the last life, this time, I will never lose again!

Xiao Fan suddenly opened his eyes, which turned red!

"Qingyan! Zhuxian!" Xiao Fan shouted as he circulated his soul power!
A sword descended from the sky, slashing down in anger!The rest of the 500 people on the field seemed to be half-frozen, standing still and not moving!

This sword was surrounded by billowing green flames, and it slashed down with overwhelming momentum!

The entire killing field in hell instantly turned into a hell on earth!

There were screams one after another!The billowing blue flames burned everything on the field!
Xiao Fan struggled to stand with his sword in his hand, the soul power in his body had been exhausted... His whole face was pale, his vital signs dropped sharply, and his breath of life became weaker and weaker...

【Ding!The host's physical condition was detected, and the vital signs dropped severely. Withdraw the twenty-level soul power and treat the injury! 】

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for completing the thousand kills!One Wannian Quanshi Soul Ring will be rewarded, and the special prize for Martial Skill: Qinglian Sword Song. 】

Xiao Fan sat slumped on the ground, the soul power in his body was slowly recovering, and the injury was also slowly recovering.

He couldn't close his eyes at this moment, this is the killing capital!Now that he closed his eyes, he would undoubtedly not know how he died.

Xiao Fan just sat like this, waiting for the injury to recover. I don't know how long it took before Xiao Fan was able to stand up again with the help of the wall.

What is strange is that no one came after such a long time after such a big event happened in the killing field!
Xiao Fan simply didn't want to think about it anymore. If there is anything to do, wait until the injury recovers. Now even if you know what's going on, you can't do anything about it...

Xiao Fan walked for an unknown amount of time, leaning on the wall, and walked slowly to a very secret corner to hide.

Time passed by every minute and every second. I don't know how long it took before Xiao Fan could stand up and walk around.

"Not bad, the recovery time is much faster than I thought."

A deep and deep voice came from nowhere...

(End of this chapter)