Douluo’s Immortal Swordsman

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Time is spent in waiting and practicing.

Su Qin sat cross-legged in his hut, and there were waves of icy chills constantly coming from his whole body. The huge murderous aura revolved around his body all the time, and it was also affecting him at the same time.

It has been one year and six months since Su Qin came here. Seven months ago, after the men of the Slaughter King came to find him once, they never appeared or disturbed his life.

Su Qin knew that it was his tiger skin that frightened the other party.

So, Su Qin continued his ordinary life as always.

So far, Su Qin has won 99 games in a row, and he is only one game away from the title of Hell's Killing Field Champion. As he won more and more games, no younger generation dared to attack him.

Although he only participated in 99 games, Su Qin didn't remember the exact number of the fallen who died in his hands. He just vaguely remembered that the number was counted in thousands early on.

Every person who died in his hands would be divided by his three swords, and although each sword looked ordinary, it was infinitely variable. Hence he has a nickname here, named Sword Demon.

During this period of time, Su Qin had been stuck at level 40 because of his inability to absorb the spirit ring, but despite this, more than ten Soul Emperors and above had died in Su Qin's hands, including Soul Sages and even Soul Douluo. There are also one or two.

It was only now that Su Qin understood the words of his previous life, 'Only by being infinitely close to death can one comprehend the true meaning of life. ’

Every time he kills one person, Su Qin will feel a surge of murderous aura in himself, and these murderous auras also affect him invisibly.

Although Su Qin tried hard to calm down and stabilize his mentality, the more people he killed, the more murderous he was, and the greater the impact on him. These murderous auras had begun to gradually affect his will, and Su Qin would occasionally show a murderous mood. It seems that killing someone casually is as easy as crushing an ant.

But fortunately, Su Qin practiced the Xuanmen authentic cultivation method, which itself has the effect of warding off evil spirits, and his ideological awareness is high enough that he can still hold it so far.

At this point, more than ten days have passed since the last match.

This time he adjusted for a longer time. Because Su Qin felt that these murderous auras were likely to explode when he completed the 100th game, so he should stabilize it before that.

However, now he can indeed go to the 100th game.

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Hell killing fields.

swish

patter

With the sound of the last three swords blowing through the air and the sound of a few objects landing, Su Qin completed his 100th winning streak.

At this moment, Su Qin's heart seemed to have some shackles broken, and his mood was extraordinarily smooth, and he involuntarily released his terrifying and bloody murderous aura.

Su Qin's murderous aura permeated the audience in an instant, making the venue that was boiling and cheering plunge into a cold and silence. A large number of fallen people watching the battle, under this huge murderous aura, instantly became silent, and even their breathing seemed to stagnate for a short time.

The word sword ghost is the symbol of the god of death here, and has a very high status in their hearts.

Every fallen person here thinks that the sword ghost is extremely terrifying. Because each of his opponents, whether killed or committed suicide, has never had a whole corpse. Even if they died, the sword ghost would habitually add three swords and dismember them.

Although Su Qin's soul power is not high, at this time Su Qin is an opponent in the capital of slaughter that no one is willing to face.

"Congratulations, young sword ghost."

A low and sharp voice suddenly came from all directions.

At the same time, the murderous aura released by Su Qin, at the moment when the voice sounded, poured back in an instant and re-pressed into his body, making Su Qin's face suddenly pale.

"King of Slaughter! King of Slaughter! King of Slaughter!..."

The atmosphere in the slaughtering field of hell suddenly rose to the extreme, and every fallen person was shouting hoarsely, even if the throat was hoarse, they did not mean to stop.

In the air, a blood-red figure was falling from the sky.

It was a tall man, wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak. His face was pale, and his eyes were full of scarlet. His body slowly descended from mid-air, seemingly unaffected by gravity at all, and didn't stop until five meters above the ground, suspended in mid-air.

This person is the master of the Slaughter City, the King of Slaughter.

Su Qin looked at the King of Slaughter suspended in mid-air. Although he had heard of the name of the King of Slaughter before, he saw it with his own eyes at this time, and his heart was inevitably shocked.

In Douluo Continent, only those who have reached the title Douluo level can fly freely. This Slaughter King must be a Title Douluo-level powerhouse.

Su Qin also knew some secrets, the true identity of the Slaughter King was Tang San's great-grandfather Tang Chen, a level 99 Limit Douluo. If it wasn't for Rakshasa's conspiracy, he would have a great possibility to become Shura.

Su Qin forcibly stabilized his heart, maintained a calm and indifferent state of mind, raised his still pale face, and looked at the King of Slaughter in mid-air.

The King of Slaughter looked down at Su Qin from the sky, and the low and sharp voice sounded again, saying: "I am very happy to witness the birth of a strongman in the killing field today. Yum, who has not appeared in decades, is here.

shown by young people.

With his powerful strength and terrifying murderousness, he makes you tremble, right? my people? "

"Yes Yes Yes!"

All the fallen ones in the audience shouted wildly.

The King of Slaughter has a unique charm, and when all the Fallen see him, they will have an almost crazy worship.

On his body, Su Qin smelled a faint sweet smell, which was a bit intoxicating.

However, the first time Su Qin smelled it, the change frowned and held his breath. In this way, this impact on Su Qin can be said to be minimal.

The King of Slaughter looked at the fallen people around him and nodded with satisfaction.

He lowered his head to look at Su Qin and said with a smile: "Sword Ghost. Thank you for letting me feel the existence of passion again. Champion of Yum, very good. In order to commend you, I decided to award you the title of God of Killing, and hire it as my own. Under the Slaughter Capital, Keqing, and can enter and leave the Slaughter Capital at any time."

A faint smile appeared on Su Qin's face. The purpose of his coming here was to take the road to hell and gain the domain of the Slaughter God. How could he be changed by the King of Slaughter in just a few words?