Douluo: I am going to be invincible

Qian Yang looked up and saw his opponent.

As he expected, it was indeed this middle-aged man.

Although he defeated him last time, it was just a fluke.

If this person hadn't been stupid, maybe he could have forced Qian Yang's second martial spirit out.

Now this person is standing here intact. It is obvious that this person has removed the poison from his body after being treated by the King of Slaughter.

After seeing Qian Yang, the middle-aged man named Shadow Demon showed a cold look on his face.

"Boy, you are finally here!"

"You won't be so lucky this time!"

Qian Yang said calmly: "It should be said that you were lucky last time. If it weren't for the King of Slaughter, you would have been trampled to death by me."

Upon hearing this, Shadow Demon became furious.

He didn't wait for the referee to say the game started and launched an attack directly!

"Boy, if you are still so arrogant in a while, I will take your last name!"

With a ferocious laugh, Shadow Demon's body suddenly turned into a shadow, and he arrived in front of Qian Yang at a strange speed.

Whoosh!

The black shadow turned into reality in front of Qianyang, and a huge gray sickle appeared in front of Qianyang.

Qian Yang calmly summoned the wings of the fallen angel. As the wings flapped, his body retreated at a high speed, easily dodging the fatal blow of the shadow demon.

Qianyang said calmly: "You are still the same person you were half a year ago, but I am not the same person you were half a year ago."

The angel's wings flapped, and Qianyang's body turned into a line of light and shadow and disappeared directly from the spot.

The Ten Thousand Transformation Bones in his hand quietly gathered into a dark red sword, and Qian Yang stabbed Shadow Demon directly in the head with his sword in the air!

Shadow Demon's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect Qianyang's speed to be so much faster than half a year ago.

But the next moment, he showed a strange smile.

The moment Qianyang's sword was about to fall on his head, Shadow Demon's body turned into an illusory shadow again.

Ding!

Qian Yang's sword stabbed directly into the ground.

"It's this move again. It seems like it's a soul skill that makes you immune to shadow attacks."

After turning into a shadow, Shadow Demon's body had blended into the shadows of the entire killing field, making it impossible for Qianyang to find him.

Even if he uses mental power to scan, there is nothing he can do. It seems that Shadow Demon's move can restrain some abilities such as mental detection.

Just like half a year ago, the shadow demon screamed wildly in the shadows.

"Boy, in the city of killing, no one can break my transformation technique except our great king. Just accept defeat obediently under my shadow!"

Shadow Demon's voice came from all directions, making it impossible for anyone to find where his body was.

Even if it is found, it is useless. The shadow demon in the shadow state can move freely among countless shadows.

The shadow is another world to him, where he is immune to almost any attack.

This transformation technique is the soul skill he is most proud of. Before acquiring this soul skill, he had been doing nothing. Even if he had a level advantage, he might not be able to beat others.

But since he obtained the ninth soul ring and possessed the transformation technique, he has gained a new life!

With the blessing of this soul skill, he became the captain of the law enforcement team that everyone talked about, Shadow Demon!

"Haha, don't worry, kid, I won't kill you, I'll just chop off one of your arms."

"Give up resistance!"

Shadow Demon roared wildly, and countless shadows squirmed.

Behind Qianyang, a huge scythe appeared quietly, and the Shadow Demon eerily revealed half of his body from the shadow.

He waved the deadly sickle in his hand vigorously towards Qianyang's right arm!

clang!

The touch from his hand caused Shadow Demon's expression to change instantly!

He actually felt as if he had been chopped on a piece of steel!

Qian Yang turned his head and looked behind him.

He took advantage of Shadow Demon's stunned moment and punched directly!

Bang!

The majestic force hit Shadow Demon's abdomen. At this moment, he didn't even have time to escape into the shadow world, and was directly hit by Qian Yang!

Shadow Demon's eyes widened, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ignoring the pain in his body, Shadow Demon trembled and sank into the shadow world again.

Qianyang curled his lips and raised his right arm that had been cut by Shadow Demon just now.

The sleeve on his arm had been cut open by the shadow demon, but he did not shed a drop of blood.

Because under his clothes is a layer of hard dark red armor.

Qianyang has long attached the Wanhua Bone to the surface of his body, and with the current hardness of the Wanhua Bone, it can completely withstand attacks at the level of some useless Titled Douluo.

There is no doubt that this shadow demon is a useless titled Douluo.

Apart from the escape technique of turning into a shadow, he can be said to be useless.

Shadow Demon looked extremely ugly after returning to the shadow world. He wanted to angrily accuse Qianyang of cheating, but he even wore armor when he competed on stage.

The key is that this armor is too hard. His sickle martial spirit can't break through the defense, so what a waste!

"This boy should only have his head unprotected by armor... but the King of Slaughter said that he can only use one of his arms..."

"Forget it, I can't control that much anymore. If I can't win this competition, I won't be able to survive!"

Shadow Demon decided not to hold back on Qian Yang, and aimed his next blow at Qian Yang's head!

At this moment, Qianyang stood alone on the stage.

He was waiting for the shadow demon to show up.

If he wanted to hurt Shadow Demon, he could only seize the moment when he emerged from the shadow and attacked.

As long as he seizes that moment like before, this shadow demon can make a glorious exit.

Qian Yang silently released his fallen angel realm.

In the field, he can perceive the changes around him more clearly.

After a moment.

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Qianyang's eyes!

"Finally out!"

Qianyang gave up his defense, all the Ten Thousand Transformation Bone Wasps emerged from their pupae, and a huge spear appeared.

On his right arm, blue thunder flashed.

The surging thunder light poured into the spear formed by Wanhua Bone. Qianyang grabbed the spear and stabbed it directly at a place on his side!

boom!

Thunder exploded, and Shadow Demon stared blankly at the infinitely enlarged spear tip in front of him.

"Why did you find me when I just showed up..."

This was Shadow Demon's last thought before his death.

Under the erosion of Qianyang's tyrannical power and the power of thunder, his whole body was penetrated directly from the head by Qianyang!

Qianyang's spear swept away and directly picked out the shadow demon.

The Wanhua Bone decomposes into countless fragments and attaches itself to Shadow Demon, devouring his flesh and blood.

Qian Yang looked up at the King of Slaughter on the high platform.

"Can you keep your word?"

The King of Slaughter had no expression on his face, but the fragments of glass in his hand showed that he was furious at the moment.

He ignored Qian Yang and turned around to leave.

Qianyang smiled and slowly walked off the ring.

Everyone in the audience looked desperate.

"It's over, it's really over. The King of Slaughter has acquiesced that this demon can continue to stay!"

"No, my rest period is up tomorrow, and I have to go to the killing field. I hope I won't encounter this demon by then."

These people are praying, hoping that they can pass Qian Yang in the next game.

But things only made them more desperate.

the next day.

Qian Yang came to the killing field of hell again.

As usual, he entered the game and continued his previous killing spree.

In this way, the fallen in the Killing City are dying off at a rate hundreds of times faster than last year.

Qian Yang participated in more than a dozen matches almost every day and killed hundreds of people every day.

So more than two months later, Qianyang participated in a thousand games.

The number of fallen people who died under his hands was close to [-].

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