Douluo's simulated martial spirit

"Wait first, wait until they walk in, remember, once you launch an attack and beat me to death, you must restrain the man in black for me," the cold female voice said.

"Don't worry, boss, we will definitely help you kill that person."

The boss glanced at the man in black and turned his head.

"I also want you to taste the feeling of losing your loved ones, relatives and friends." The boss said these words almost out of his teeth.

After a while, Xing and the others came over smiling.

"Humph, you are still so arrogant. This is your burial place now," the woman said, looking at Xing and the others.

In fact, they smile on the surface, but they are always paying attention to the people around them.

"Boss, there is murderous intent in the front right." At this time, Ma Hongjun took two steps quickly, stepped forward and smiled at Xing.

"I know, let's ignore him for now and see what they want to do," Xing said.

After all, Xing and the others had been in the killing city for so many years and were particularly sensitive to murderous intent, so when these people inadvertently released a trace of murderous intent, they were immediately caught by Xing and the others.

But Xing didn't rush over immediately. He wanted to see what these people wanted to do.

When they were about twenty meters away from them, the group of bosses in black raised their hands.

The man in black behind her immediately made an attack gesture.

"Kill" suddenly roared, and the woman rushed out first.

"Xing, take your life" she shouted while rushing.

The distance of twenty meters was reached in the blink of an eye, but she did not rush towards Xing, but rushed towards Huo Wu and the others.

After she rushed out, the men in black behind her also rushed out, and their target was Xing.

Soon, Xing Bian, Qian Renxue and the others separated, forming two battlefields.

"Xing, I'm going to let you taste the feeling of losing your loved ones, relatives and friends, kill me." The woman's cold and spiteful voice came over.

"Zhu Zhuqing," Xing didn't rush to take action and said while dodging.

"That's right, I am Zhu Zhuqing. Let me live. If I don't die, I will be your nightmare," Zhu Zhuqing said.

"No, where do you get your confidence?" Xing said.

"Do you think I don't know your strength? It's just a Titled Douluo. Do you think you are the only one who has killed a Titled Douluo?" Zhu Zhuqing sneered.

"No wonder I dare to come here for a sneak attack, and no wonder Dai Mubai would come out to look for you personally," Xing said.

"Don't mention him to me, you men don't have any good things." Zhu Zhuqing immediately exploded when he heard the words Dai Mubai.

"Quick fight, quick kill," Zhu Zhuqing shouted.

Then several men in black who besieged Xing accelerated their attack speed.

Each of their attacks was accompanied by a black energy, which gave off a foul stench and other auras, like resentment.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what an evil aura! But Zhu Zhuqing, today I will teach you another lesson, that is, there are three, six or nine levels of titled Douluo." At the end of Xing's words, his tone became colder.

Then a pure killing intent burst out from Xing's body.

This murderous intention was like the cold wind of Sanjiu, biting cold.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't say anything here, but stepped up his attack on Huo Wu. Huo Wu was able to get by with Zhu Zhuqing with ease.

Ma Hongjun and Qian Renxue were watching the show with their arms folded, showing no intention of helping at all.

Just kidding, is Huo Wu a good person who can win the title of Shura in the city of killing? Obviously not.

"Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuqing, do you think you are the only one who has improved in the past few years?" Xing laughed.

But none of them said anything, but the attacks became more and more fierce.

"Boss, stop playing. This is too unskilled." At this time, Ma Hongjun said.

"Okay, okay," Xing said with a smile.

"I'm going to be serious, are you ready?" Xing smiled strangely.

The next moment, Xing disappeared directly from the spot.

When he appeared again, the men in black around him remained motionless.

After about three to five seconds, each of them collapsed on the forest floor and lost their breath.

It turned out that just now, Xing had broken their necks.

"Killing a Titled Douluo just like this is too sluggish," Xing clapped his hands.

"How is this possible?" Zhu Zhuqing's pupils shrank rapidly and he said with a look of disbelief.

"I'm surprised. You're not the only one making progress. Do you think you're making rapid progress? But I'm sorry, we're making faster progress than you," Xing said.

"Wu, stop playing" Xing shouted.

"Okay, Brother Xing," Huo Wu said.

Afterwards, Huo Wu pulled out the sword on her back, it was a thin sword, this sword was her weapon in the Slaughter City, and it was a witness to the origin of her title of Shura.

"I'm going to get serious," Huo Wu said.

"Humph" Zhu Zhuqing snorted coldly.

Then Huo Wu took a step back with her left foot, and then used her strength to rush out. The thin sword in her hand pierced Zhu Zhuqing's throat at a strange angle.

Zhu Zhuqing stepped back quickly and dodged Huo Wu's sword.

Then she waved her hand, and a black mist appeared on her body. After the black mist dissipated, four Zhu Zhuqing appeared in the field.

"Four against one, do you think I'm afraid?" Huo Wu sneered.

"Kill" the four Zhu Zhuqings and rush towards Huo Wu.

Even with four Zhu Zhuqings, Huo Wu could handle it with ease.

"This is the time." Huo Wu suddenly said.

Then a sword pierced one of Zhu Zhuqing's throats, but this Zhu Zhuqing only trembled for a moment, then turned into a black mist and dissipated, and this black mist rushed towards her along Huo Wu's sword.

Huo Wu's murderous aura surged, and the black mist dissipated.

"The real body can actually switch back and forth between these false bodies with good soul skills," Xing said.

"Xing, I will come back again, just wait for me." Suddenly, Zhu Zhuqing said, and then the remaining three Zhu Zhuqing ran out in three directions.

"Boss, do you want to pursue me?" Ma Hongjun said.

"No need, it doesn't mean much, it's just ugly." Xing shook his head.

"Brother Xing, how could she become like this? The aura about her is so evil and disgusting," Huo Wu said.

"It seems that my guess was correct. He really came from that place," Xing said.

"Where is that place?" Huo Wu was a little curious.

"It's okay, Fatty, burn the bodies on the ground. They are very evil," Xing suddenly said.

Hearing this, Ma Hongjun rubbed his fingers, and a faint green flame appeared in his hand.

Then he flicked his hand, and the flames fell on several black-clothed men, and then quickly spread to their whole bodies.

After a while, there was nothing left on the ground except five black cloaks.