Douluo V: I, One Punch Man, am invincible starting from Jie Hu Xiaowu

"Qin Liang, what should we do now?"

Dugu Yan has become accustomed to following Qin Liang and enjoying the success. Let her play alone. If she wants to win, it is not only difficult but also risky.

"Don't worry, just sign up!"

……

"How come One Punch God is still on stage with Fallen Angel Poison?"

"Haha, in the face of interests, everything is short-lived."

"They have won so many games together, so it's time to go their separate ways!"

Dugu Yan and Hu Liena didn't know what kind of medicine Qin Liang was selling.

When Dugu Yan came on the court, he was still confirming with Qin Liang whether he really wanted to play together.

Qin Liang said nothing.

Eight people, or eight punches, continuous ordinary punches without using any innate skills, let the eight soul masters go to see the King of Hell.

"Brother, I can't get out!"

When Dugu Yan wanted to leave, he found that there were restrictions around the killing field.

Restricted, right?

Qin Liang looked sideways into the depths of the Killing City and slowly raised his right fist.

He said loudly: "King of Slaughter, how dare you impose a ban on me?"

"I will show you today what it means to kill a god with one punch!"

One punch!

In order to ensure that he could break the restriction with one punch, Qin Liang used all his talents as well as the power of the ancestral dragon bloodline when punching.

When a punch hit the restraint, he realized that the force of the punch was a bit strong.

The restrictions shattered.

However, the strength of the fist did not decrease much. The huge strength of the fist rushed towards the nearest stand carrying energy waves.

"Clang...crash..."

The entire stand collapsed. The soul masters who ran fast were lucky, but the soul masters who were slow to react were all buried in the ruins. They crawled out of the ruins one by one, as angry as cattle, looking for Qin Liang to fight for their lives.

"roll!"

Qin Liang roared: "If you have the ability, go to the King of Slaughter and fight for it. He is the one who placed the ban!"

After a few punches, several people were smashed to pieces, and no one dared to come up to ask for a beating.

"No. 7777 took the initiative to admit defeat!" Qin Liang admitted defeat again.

……

"What on earth did this man do in the Killing City? If he admits defeat, wouldn't the previous fifty consecutive wins be in vain?"

"Who knows?"

"Alas, we don't understand the thoughts of the God of Killing!"

The city of killing became more and more lively because of the appearance of Qin Liang, the one-punch killing god. They used to live for killing and depravity.

I am living now to see what tricks the one-punch-killing god will play next.

Deep in the killing city, the beauty was kneeling on the ground.

"Master, as long as One Punch God Killing and Fallen Angel Poison come on stage, no one will sign up for the whole day. What should I do?"

The tall King of Slaughter was surrounded by substantial murderous aura.

While thinking, I had an idea.

He is pedantic, but he is not stupid.

"You go talk to Senju Shura and the Hell Messenger. If the two of them can join forces to defeat the one-punch God of Death and Fallen Angel Poison, they will immediately go to Hell."

"Master, this is against God's will!"

"Just try your best, I have my own sense of discretion!"

"Yes!"

Beauty carried two jars and looked for Tang San and Hu Liena, both of whom frowned.

Beauty: "Don't worry, you two, drink. This is not hell water, but hell water brewed with the blood of soul beasts and their spiritual power."

Hu Liena tried to take a sip, and it was indeed much better than Huangquan Lu. She picked up the jar and drank deeply.

"Two of you, Master, if you two can work together to defeat the one-punch killing god, you can go to hell at any time."

"Walking through the road to hell, behind is the inheritance of the God of Death domain."

As the inheritance of the God of Death domain, Beauty believed that even Hu Liena and Tang San could not refuse this temptation.

Hu Liena thought of Qin Liang's previous instructions and smiled.

Youmei said: "Okay, I agree!"

Tang San smiled, a smile from deep in his heart. A fox is a fox. In the face of interests, he finally gave up on the Holy Son of Spirit Hall.

If I don't go on stage, wouldn't I just be waiting for you, a fox?

After the Blue Silver Grass evolved into the Blue Silver Emperor, I am now as beautiful as a tree, handsome and unrestrained. How can I still defeat you, a fox?

"Okay, since the Hell Messenger agrees, I have no objection!"

"Okay, I will report to the King of Slaughter right now!"

Tang San held up the hell water and invited Hu Liena to touch it.

Hu Liena touched it and asked with a smile: "Tang Yin, are you really Tang Yin? A disciple of Haotian Sect?"

"Yes, I am Tang Yin, from the Haotian clan!"

"Haha, the Haotian Sect has been living in seclusion for so many years. Is this why you finally can't stand it anymore and are you ready to make a comeback?"

Qin Liang taught her to say this.

Tang San obviously didn't expect Hu Liena to ask such a question, and seemed to have underestimated the saint of the Spirit Hall.

You have to work harder, even if you are a vixen, once you have a Nianai brain, you are still a stupid fox.

"We'll go on stage later. Just take it easy and don't get hurt by them!"

Tang San answered the question incorrectly, and Hu Liena began to hate this hypocritical villain from the bottom of her heart, who was so righteous on the outside but rotten to the core on the inside.

"I'll sign up first!"

When Hu Liena went to register, there were already six people in front of her, including Qin Liang and Dugu Yan, leaving just two places for her and Tang San.

Looking at the other six soul masters, there are indeed some who are not afraid of death.

"I regestrated!"

Tang San then appeared: "I'll sign up too!"

Before they could take the field, the stands were already packed. This was a grand event in the Killing City.

The four of them all hope to kill the soul masters on the road to hell. What kind of excitement and surprise will it bring if they kill on the same stage?

They are all waiting!

The beauty fed the King of Slaughter grapes and drank hell water.

"Master, can Thousand-Armed Shura and Hell Messenger win?"

"If they want to win, they have to lose half their lives."

"There won't be any problems, right? God has a will. Thousand-Armed Shura must pass through hell."

The King of Slaughter: "This is also a test for him. If he really dies in the hands of the God of Killing with One Punch, then perhaps the inheritance of God is more suitable for Killing God with One Punch."

He doesn't know yet that Senju Shura is his grandson.

What he didn't expect even more was that Qin Liang had never thought about inheriting the so-called god's inheritance.

Shura God?

Rakshasa God?

Aren't they just two gods of murder who have been fighting each other all their lives?Can their inheritance be stronger than the blood of the ancestral dragon?Can it be stronger than the real Dragon God?

Qin Liang stood on the field, smiling evilly.

Could it be that he also had a mutation of his martial soul?Why is he becoming more and more like a Tang Sect villain?

Tang San was a little frightened when he saw Qin Liang's evil smile, and quietly discussed with Hu Liena.

"Hell Messenger, later you will be responsible for charming the one-punch killing god and leave the task of killing him to me. How about that?"

Hu Liena's attention has always been on Qin Liang and Dugu Yan.

Pooh!

Dugu Yan, you little poisonous snake, why are you so close to Qin Liang on the killing field?

Wait and see how I beat you with the mace!

"Hell messenger?"

"Huh? What did you just say?"

Tang San was furious and had to say it again.

Hu Liena agreed readily: "Okay!"