Douluo: I really am not an ice god!

"The rules of the Hell Killing Fields are that only one person can leave alive."

Lingtian said calmly, no matter what the reason for the nine of them to join together, but no matter what, only one person can survive in the end.

"No matter who is the final winner, you will definitely be the first to die!" A thin man added in a cold tone.

"Hehe~"

Lingtian sneered and stopped arguing with the others.

As usual, the Bing Ji Sword shot out of the air again, and its target was the man who spoke first.

Clang!

The Ice Ji Sword broke through the air as usual.

"It's you who's waiting!"

At this moment, three of the nine people instantly cast their martial spirit possessions. As the shadows of the three martial spirits of the bear, rhinoceros, and turtle appeared, the three people's bodies became more majestic.

Then the three of them concentrated their soul power in their hands and jumped from three different directions at the same time. .

"Congeal!"

The soul power of the three of them exploded at the same time, forming an ability similar to a gravity field, which actually temporarily controlled the Ice Ji Sword in the center of the three of them!

No matter how Lingtian controlled the Bingji Sword, he could not break free from their control.

"Ha haha!"

Seeing this scene, the sturdy man in black suddenly laughed loudly and said in an arrogant tone, "Blood Fox, we know that your sword is very fast and powerful. The three of them were specially prepared for your sword. No How many of us can you be a match for if you have this sword?"

This is their ultimate move against Lingtian.

When they learned from the Hell Messenger that their opponent was Blood Fox, a new powerhouse in the Hell Killing Fields, the nine of them watched several Lingtian matches.

Finally, after combining all the collected combat data, they concluded that the reason why the blood fox was strong was because of that sword!

They judged that without the Bingji Sword, Lingtian's strength would inevitably decline.

So they made a plan to control the Bingji Sword, and with their powerful lineup of four Soul Douluo and five Soul Saints, they were bound to keep Lingtian.

"Give it to me!"

Saying that, the middle-aged man in black suddenly waved his hand.

Except for the three marriages who were responsible for containing the Bing Ji Sword, the rest of the people either summoned the weapon soul or the beast soul and entered the possession of the soul, and then turned ferociously towards Lingtian. rushed over.

It was the middle-aged man in black who was hungry in the first place.

"Boy, accept the move!"

At this moment, he has completed the possession of the martial spirit. His originally strong figure has become even bigger, his muscles are bulging and he has reached a height of about three meters. His whole body is covered with black and red hair, exuding a powerful aura!

At the same time, his hands were twice as big as before, with black and red hair covering the entire palms. As his fingers flicked, dagger-like claws were constantly poking out and retracting from his palms.

Every claw is like a blade.

His speed was very fast and he rushed in front of him in the blink of an eye, his sharp edge flashing with a cold light. At the same time, the other five soul masters behind him also waved their weapons and rushed towards Lingtian.

Faced with the siege of six senior soul masters, Lingtian's situation on the field took a turn for the worse.

"It's over. I'm afraid the Blood Fox will fall into trouble this time..."

"Just one demon wolf is enough, let alone nine people attacking one!"

"What a pity. I thought I could see Yum today."

For a moment, the degenerates in the audience no longer had any hope for Lingtian, lamenting that he was so unlucky that he was matched with these people.

Looking at Lingtian, who was still standing there without any reaction, the Demon Wolf, who thought he had a chance to win, laughed unscrupulously and ferociously, and his distorted face under the possession of the martial spirit became even more ferocious!

"Have you given up? Without that sword, you are nothing!"

"Who said I can only use a sword?"

Hearing the taunt from the demon wolf, Lingtian smiled calmly.

Seeing this confident smile, Demon Wolf's heart trembled and he felt inexplicably uneasy. When he thought that Lingtian's weapons were controlled, he regained his previous confidence and firmly believed that Lingtian was deceiving him.

"Actually, my strongest skill is not swordsmanship."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lingtian's soul power continued to surge throughout his body.

In an instant, snowflakes began to fly, and icy blue light shimmered in the palm of his hand.

Absolute zero!

The air suddenly became extremely cold, and the temperature of the entire competition venue dropped sharply in an instant.

With Lingtian's body as the center, the soul power locked onto all the soul masters in the field like a strong wind. The next moment, the strong wind carried the chill and turned into a powerful ice and snow storm, attacking everyone in an instant.

boom--

The vast white cover covered all sight, leaving sharp icicles on the ground.

All the soul masters in the competition venue, including the demon wolf, were instantly frozen into ice sculptures by the extreme cold wind. Each one stood there, maintaining their original appearance when they attacked.

"What I'm best at is actually ice!"

Lingtian retracted his lost soul power and softly added the half-sentence he had just left unfinished.

He is the Ice God!

After all, Lingtian's strongest point is his ultimate control over ice.

As long as he has enough soul power to support him, he can use any ice attribute soul skill!

The fact that he doesn't often use ice attributes doesn't mean he doesn't know how to do it, but it's because he simply likes swordsmanship. After all, everyone has the dream of wielding a sword to the end of the world.

Besides, besides swordsmanship, he had nothing to learn.

All of them had never been used in the Hell Killing Fields before, just because those people were too weak and swordsmanship alone was enough to deal with them.

Things that can be easily solved with one sword naturally do not require the use of other means.

"It's over."

Lingtian said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Bing Ji Sword chopped the ice sculpture cleanly and crisply. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of ice cubes breaking in the field. For a while, ice chips loaded with blood were scattered on the playing field.

Clang!

As the Bingji Sword returned to Lingtian's hands, the place was filled with blood-red ice cubes and minced meat.

1 game, victory!

After the entire auditorium was silent for nearly five seconds, a deafening roar suddenly erupted throughout the entire Hell Killing Fields. Everyone shouted one person's name in unison!

"Blood fox!"

"Blood fox!"

"Blood fox!"

"The Killing City has not seen a strong Yumian for decades. I didn't expect the blood fox to actually succeed in the challenge!"

In one year in the Killing City, they witnessed the rise of a legend.

"Congratulations to you, Blood Fox, for completing a hundred consecutive victories in the Hell Killing Fields in one year. You are the No. 1 in the history of our Killing City!"

All of a sudden, deep and sharp voices came from all directions on the ground.

I saw a pair of black bat wings on its back, wearing a gorgeous black armor with blood-colored patterns, with long silver hair, scarlet eyes, and a pair of blood-red curved horns on top of its head. The man suddenly landed from mid-air.

His appearance made everyone's originally high emotions rise to the extreme.

"King of Slaughter!"

"King of Slaughter!"

"King of Slaughter!"

The shouting made the Fallen hoarse, but they didn't intend to stop at all.

In the killing capital.

The King of Slaughter is the master of all the fallen here!

No matter whether it is a hundred consecutive victories or a domineering title, it cannot replace the sacred status of the King of Slaughter in the hearts of these fallen people.

There is only one king in the city of killing, and that is the king of killing!

"This is the King of Slaughter."

Lingtian half-squinted his eyes and looked at the scarlet figure in mid-air.

It was a tall man, wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak.

With a pale complexion and a pair of completely blood-red eyes, his body slowly descended from the air, as if he didn't need to be restricted by gravity at all.

The King of Slaughter descended slowly and looked at the audience in the stands.

"I am very happy to witness the birth of a strong killer today. Yum, who has not appeared for decades, has reappeared in a young man today. With his own strength, you are trembling. He is ?, my people."

"Yes——, yes——, yes—" The King of Slaughter seems to have a unique charm, which makes all the fallen people have an almost crazy worship after seeing him.

"Blood Fox, congratulations on winning a hundred consecutive victories in the Hell Killing Fields. You have made me feel the existence of passion again!"

The King of Slaughter paused for a moment, lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "As usual, I will open the road to hell for you next. Are you ready to enter the road to hell?"

"Now that we've reached this point, of course we have to walk the road to hell."

Lingtian smiled calmly and said, the purpose of entering the Killing City has been successfully completed, and he has completed the Yum Challenge and reached the final step. Of course he wants to see what the road to hell is like!

Otherwise, wouldn’t this experience in the Killing City be an anticlimax?

The King of Slaughter glanced at Lingtian indifferently and said slowly, "In that case. Then you can take the road to hell. But I still want to remind you one last time that the road to hell is very dangerous. If you fail, you will It is very likely that you will die directly on the road to hell, and there will not even be anyone to collect your body."

"But if you can successfully pass the test of Hell Road, you will become the new generation of killing god in the killing city."

After saying that, the King of Slaughter raised his arms and opened the road to hell.

Suddenly, a bloody murderous aura and a strong red mist were suddenly released from the body of the King of Slaughter, and swept across the entire duel venue including the audience.

What was released from the Slaughter King was not a murderous aura, but an extremely evil aura, a coldness that made the bone marrow stiff.

The evil and cold red ripples slowly spread out, almost spreading to the entire audience in the blink of an eye.

However, the fallen ones sitting in the audience were all surprisingly excited. They all wanted to see the road to hell open.

However, what they don't know is that their lives have come to an end.

The opening of the Hell Road requires sacrifices.

At this moment, the thousands of fallen people in the stands are the best sacrifices to open the road to hell.