Douluo's Way

Feeling the various negative emotions in the inner city, hostility, murderous intent, and greed, these emotions can be said to be infinitely amplified in the inner city of the killing city.

What's more, in the inner city of this killing capital, Qianxuan can feel a constant rush of killing intent without deliberately controlling it.It seems that only by killing can the hostility accumulated in one's heart be released.

Sensing the killing intent in his body, a smile appeared on the corner of Qianxuan's mouth, Qianxuan didn't deliberately suppress it, but let it burst out.

Qianxuan's purpose in coming to the Killing City is only to practice fighting calculations, to forge his own killing intentions, to be kind, to be kind, but to kill from the heart.

The girl in black gauze next to Qian Xuan felt the killing intent that was constantly bursting out from Qian Xuan's body. A sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth under the black gauze, and she said in her heart, "With such a heart, you dare to come to the killing city, and you dare to go to the killing fields of hell."

"Have you finished admiring it? Let's go. The killing fields of hell are over here." Compared with the coldness before, the girl's tone was obviously more disdainful.

Qian Xuan could also hear the change in the tone of the black-veiled girl, but he didn't even bother to explain it.

The girl in black gauze walked very slowly, as if she wanted Qian Xuan to see more of the world of this killing city, and wanted Qian Xuan to recognize herself.

Along the way, he watched the various actions of the fallen people around him and felt the strong negative emotions around him. Qian Xuan's murderous intention was also slowly increasing, but if he looked carefully, he could find that Qian Xuan Xuan's eyes were particularly clear.

Under the leadership of the black gauze girl, Qian Xuan finally saw a special building. The building appears as a circle, or more precisely a non-standard cone. The area below is the largest, and it narrows as you go up. When it reaches a height of almost thirty meters above the ground, it maintains the same diameter and extends upward until it reaches fifty meters.

"Are we here?" Qian Xuan's mouth showed a smile.

"Then let's go in and have a look." Qian Xuan muttered to himself.

"You are qualified to watch the battle." The girl in black gauze on the side was preparing to introduce.

Qianxuan had already taken a step forward, came to a bald man, and said lightly, "Give me the Bloody Mary in your hand."

Dozens of criss-cross wounds on the bald man's body, and a huge scar from left to right on his face made him look very hideous. With a glance of Qianxuan's spiritual sense, he judged that his physical fitness was only fifty How many levels of soul king.

As he said that, Qian Xuan raised his hand to grab the Bloody Mary in the strong man's hand.

The bald man glanced at the girl in black gauze next to Qian Xuan, with a hint of fear in her expression, but seemed to have remembered something, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, a fierce look in his eyes, and he grinned and said, "Okay. "

As he spoke, the bald man raised his hands to hand over the Bloody Mary to Qianxuan.

The girl in black gauze was about to give a warning, but after feeling the murderous intent on Qian Xuan's body, she closed her mouth that had just been opened, allowing Qian Xuan to pick up the Bloody Mary from the strong man's hand.

Just when the bald man's hands were less than half a meter away from Qian Xuan's chest, the bald man suddenly stood up, with a ferocious smile on his face, and said, "Boy, aren't you a Bloody Mary yourself?"

As he said that, the bald man pulled out a dagger from somewhere in his left hand, and stabbed at Qianxuan's heart at an extremely tricky angle. The gap between the ribs penetrated without any resistance, and there was no movement of holding hands.

The bald man seemed to have anticipated the scene of Qianxuan's blood gushing out, and his expression was distorted and arrogant.

But what the bald man didn't expect was that after his dagger was thrust out, it seemed to have pierced into a hard rock, unable to advance an inch, nor could he retreat, and he froze in mid-air.Moreover, it was not only his left hand that was in stalemate, but also his entire body.

"There's nothing wrong with your heart." Qian Xuan said lightly while taking the glass of Bloody Mary from the bald man's hand.

A look of horror flashed in the eyes of the bald man. He wanted to move, but he couldn't move at all. His body seemed to be fastened by something.It shouldn't be said that he was under control, because his left hand that was holding the dagger tightly began to slowly stab towards his heart uncontrollably.

The bald man roared continuously from his throat, but no matter how he struggled, his body was still out of his control. Gradually, the roar turned into a painful wail, and the bald man could feel a sharp blow in his heart. The dagger really slowly stabbed inward, and the fear of death and the fear of the unknown enveloped the bald man at this moment.

The blood slowly gushes out from the chest of the bald man, and the wail of the bald man becomes smaller and weaker, and the light in his eyes slowly dissipates, turning into a cold body. corpse.

With Qianxuan's current soul power, not to mention the body of a soul king, even a soul emperor will not have the slightest resistance under the control of Qianxuan's divine sense.

"You" the girl in black gauze looked at Qian Xuan in shock. She didn't know what to say. The person who was already destined to die in her heart actually got a glass of Bloody Mary so easily in front of her, and even made the enemy commit suicide. This is What methods she had never heard of.

And she knew the bald man just now, and that bald man has persisted for as many as nine games in the hell killing field.In other words, he was the only survivor who was killed out of as many as ninety people.

If it wasn't for Qianxuan not even summoning the martial soul, the black-veiled girl would have even doubted that Qianxuan in front of her was not restricted by the rules of the Slaughter City and could use her soul skills.

The girl in black gauze was still immersed in shock, but Qianxuan's next actions made her angry.

With a crisp slap, Qian Xuan walked up to the black gauze girl and slapped the black gauze girl without any explanation.

"You are looking for death." The extremely angry voice of the black gauze girl echoed in the killing city.

"There are things you should say and shouldn't be said, so I don't need to remind you."

Responding to the girl in black veil was Qian Xuan's indifferent voice, and Qian Xuan had already turned around and walked towards the hell killing field.

Hearing Qianxuan's words, the cheeks under the black gauze girl's black gauze became extremely gloomy. She should have reminded Qianxuan just now, but she didn't. The duty that the king ordered her to do was what she should do. It was good that Qianxuan died, but Qianxuan did not die.

The black veiled girl's face was gloomy, but she still couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in her heart. One was the recognition of Qianxuan's strength, and the other was Qianxuan's understanding of the Killing City. Both of these made her know that Qianxuan was not in front of her. He was not a stupid young man and an idiot as she thought. Instead, it’s the real tiger

At the entrance, after Qian Xuan poured the bloody mary in his hand into a huge container, he officially entered the hell killing field.

Behind Qianxuan, the girl in black gauze did not choose to leave, but still closely followed behind Qianxuan.

The stands stretched upwards in circles.Very simple and without any isolation.In the center of the stands is a huge empty field with a diameter of hundreds of square meters.

There were not many people watching the battle, and the Nuo Dadi field was only occupied by less than %.In the venue, screams were constantly ringing out.Ten people fought, and in less than a quarter of an hour, six of them had already turned into cold corpses, and the last four were fighting frantically for survival.

As Qian Xuan watched the fight off the field, his murderous intent became stronger and stronger.

"Register me for the next competition." Qian Xuan took off the token from his waist and threw it to the girl in black gauze beside him.

The girl in black gauze took the token. The girl in black gauze would not refuse Qianxuan's request. She also had no right to refuse. She held Qianxuan's token and felt the murderous intention growing stronger on Qianxuan's body. There was a hint of murder in Qianxuan's mouth. He sneered and said in a voice that only he could hear, "Let's see how long you can hold on."

It was obvious that although the girl in black gauze had a little fear of Qian Xuan in her heart, she would not forget the hatred of that slap just now.

In this dark world, in this bloody world, in this fallen world, Qian Xuan's killing journey officially begins on this day.

For three days, Qianxuan would participate in a hell killing match every day, but the number of fallen people killed by Qianxuan had already exceeded three digits.

The three hell killing matches were extremely simple for Qianxuan, except that Qianxuan's killing intent was stronger, and there was no chance to arouse Qianxuan's fighting intent.

On the contrary, after each hell killing match, the besieged by dozens of people made Qianxuan a little more fun.

If Qianxuan still had some fluctuations in his heart about killing Qianxuan at the beginning, then over the past three days, Qianxuan gradually got used to the feeling of killing.

One month has passed, and Qianxuan has participated in Hell Killing Competitions. After each competition, Qianxuan will directly sign up for the next competition.

However, due to the restrictions of the rules of the Hell Slaughter Competition, each time the opponent you face can participate in the Hell Slaughter Competition five times less than yourself, unless everyone is less than yourself and exceeds this number.

Therefore, the progress of Qianxuan's competition is constantly slowing down. From the beginning, he can participate in one game every day, and then there will be only one game in the next two or three days.

Due to Qianxuan's continuous victories, fewer and fewer people dared to sneak attack Qianxuan, and those who did the same sneak attack naturally became stronger and stronger.

And Qian Xuan's unscrupulous and unreserved killing intent has become even colder during this month of killing. The coldness is suffocating, more terrifying, terrifying and despairing, more violent, and violent and terrifying.

One year later.

Qian Xuanzhou's body was completely covered by a cold and terrifying murderous aura, which was completely uncontrollable and raged within a radius of ten meters around Qianxuan.

So much so that even if Qianxuan arranged to sit cross-legged on the spot, no one within ten meters would dare to approach.

In the past year, Qianxuan has been leaving this fallen place as soon as possible, and has continued to engage in hell killing matches day and night, but even so, he has only conducted seventy-eight matches in this year.

The reason for this is naturally that as Qian Xuan wins more and more games, fewer and fewer people dare to participate in killing matches with Qian Xuan. It often takes several days to complete a match, or even the longest The wait has been as long as twelve days.

And Qian Xuan quickly became a star-like figure in the Hell Killing Fields. All kinds of women wanted to kneel down and moan under Qian Xuan, but in the face of Qian Xuan's unbridled and terrifying murderous intention, those women didn't want to. Dare to get close.

Ruthlessness, killing, and coldness have become synonymous with Qianxuan.

During this year, the number of fallen people who died in the hands of Qianxuan has already exceeded four figures, and Qianxuan has not encountered any danger, and has not even been injured. Not used.

However, during this year's slaughter, Qianxuan's sword intent, the method of eight trigrams, and the Taiji eight trigrams step have received an unparalleled improvement in terms of use.

This is an improvement purely derived from killing battles. In every battle, Qianxuan will only choose one technique to deal with it. Sometimes it is unparalleled sword intent, sometimes it is as still as a mountain, and sometimes it is as elegant as the wind.

It is precisely because of Qianxuan's changeable fighting style that some people call Qianxuan the ever-changing Demon God.

Qianxuan doesn't like this title, but prefers the title of the smiling god of death. Why is there such a title?

One is that Qianxuan always has a faint smile on his face no matter when he is fighting or cultivating, and coupled with the frightening killing intent on Qianxuan.

Secondly, it is necessary to talk about the unparalleled siege that impressed Qian Xuan deeply.

That day was Qian Xuan's sixtieth consecutive victory. Five of the nine opponents were soul saints, and the remaining four were soul emperors. From the beginning, Qian Xuan became the target of siege by the nine people.

However, the technique Qianxuan chose to use was the Xun method in the gossip method, the Xun method combined with the wind, plus the method of dodging the six directions in step, under the two defensive methods, Qian Xuan spent almost two quarters of an hour Only then did they kill all nine of them.

It can be said that this is the longest competition since Qianxuan participated in the competition, and it is precisely because of this that it seems to give those fallen people the illusion that Qianxuan is no longer able to survive.

As soon as Qian Xuan left the Hell Killing Fields, he was surrounded and killed by a total of three hundred people.

That day, the outside of the killing field in hell was stained red with blood and covered with corpses.

It's not the scariest.

The most horrifying thing was that Qian Xuan stood still and didn't move a step from beginning to end.

No one among the three hundred people could get close to Qianxuan within a radius of ten meters. The Taixuan Sword turned into a life-harvesting machine, flying crazily in the air and constantly shuttling through the hearts of the fallen.

What was even more frightening was that some of the people who were besieging Qianxuan together were desperate to rush towards their own people beside them, exchanging their lives for their own.

Until the end, many people committed suicide uncontrollably in front of Qian Xuan.

And Qianxuan at the center of all of this, with a huge volume of scriptures behind him, and on the clean white robe, like a white lotus that emerges from mud but not stained, clean and ripples but not demonic, looks extraordinarily dazzling, especially Qianxuan from beginning to end. The faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the unreserved terrifying killing intent.

Because there were so many people in this battle and the momentum was so great, it attracted even more people.

And all the depraved onlookers were shocked by the scene in front of them, staring blankly at Qianxuan in the center.

And the name "Smiling Death" slowly emerged in the hearts of many fallen people.

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