Sword repair from Douluo

Chapter 28, Capital of Slaughter (6)
Tang Er returned to the yard, sat down cross-legged and began to recover his spiritual power.

"Finally broke through level [-], Yu Jianjue has reached the third level, and you can use the Heavenly Sword. After I go out, I don't need to pretend to be a soul sage. They can give them a hard anus." Tang Er murmured in a low voice.

The killing fields started again the next day.Tang Er entered the arena.

At this time, among the nine people who walked into the hell killing field with Tang Er, three were already trembling all over, and the remaining six were also full of viciousness.After nine people were locked into the venue.Tang Er was surrounded in the center almost immediately.Because they knew that if they didn't kill Tang Er, they wouldn't be able to live.

There was a touch of blood red in the dark blue pupils.The cold and bloodthirsty murderous aura spread from Tang Er's body almost instantly.Closing his eyes, he seemed to enjoy the shuddering sensation of these fallen beings around him.

This year, Tang Er's soul power also reached level [-], only increased by three levels.But he believes that the current him can completely defeat the three selves a year ago at the same time.He also understood more and more the chill in his father's words.Only by constantly struggling on the edge of life and death can one understand the true meaning of actual combat.

Roaring and hissing, nine voices sounded from nine directions around Tang Er almost at the same time.The nine opponents rushed towards Tang Er at the same time.

He opened his eyes abruptly, and only made nine swords.Easily took the lives of other people in the same ring.

Anyone who comes to the capital of killing and struggles with death every day will fall accordingly.Especially men.Because under this tremendous pressure, everyone needs a way to relieve.But Tang Er didn't.After the battle, he would always go to a hut to practice.When he walked out of the hut, the only place he went was the killing field of hell.

I don't know how many beautiful women want to throw themselves into the arms of this undefeated god of war, but the only ones who greet them are Tang Er's cold murderous aura and his sword.Give those hot girls a ride.

Opening his mouth to swallow the blood, two fangs were faintly exposed in the dim light.

The time was spent waiting and practicing. Sitting cross-legged in the hut where he lived, Tang Er felt a constant chill all over his body.Huge murderous aura revolves around his body all the time, Tang Er has been silently reciting the mantra of purifying the heart: "Pure heart is like water, and clear water is the heart. There is no breeze, and the waves are not disturbed. Sitting alone, singing the zither with long whistles. Meditation into tranquility , The poisonous dragon hides its form. My heart is ignorant, and the gods reward those who work hard. My righteousness is awe-inspiring, and ghosts and ghosts are shocked. My love is overflowing, and the world returns to its heart. I am ambitious, and the water is full of wind. The sky is high and the earth is wide, and the flowing water flows through the clouds. , Straightforward pursuit of one’s life. Perfect nature and goodness, the way is natural.”

It has been nearly two years since I came here, and I am only one game away from the title of Hell Slaughtering Fields champion.However, Tang Er found that if it wasn't for the Purifying Curse, he would have collapsed.

In two years, more than a thousand fallen people died at his hands. Even though those people were all evil and fallen people, Tang Er would feel the murderous aura in himself surge even if he didn't kill a single person.And these murderous auras are constantly affecting him invisibly.

The reason why it took two years to get close to the final Yum was because of the number of participants.The bigger problem comes from Tang Er himself.

The rising murderous aura was nothing at first, but after killing more people, it began to affect the mind.Fortunately, I read a lot of Taoist allusions in my previous life and knew the mantra of purifying my heart, otherwise I would have become a lunatic who only knows how to kill.

As if seeing any creature wants to kill it.Killing a random person is as easy as crushing an ant.

Therefore, besides participating in the competition, Tang Er also used the killing during the competition as a way to vent.

Until not long ago, when Tang Er completed 99 matches in the Hell Slaughtering Field, he faintly felt that he was about to be unable to restrain the murderous aura in his body.

(End of this chapter)