Chapter 52 The City of Killing ()
  Half an hour later, the arena manager rushed over.

"Mr. Fengxiu, the number of people in the arena has been gathered, and the game can start immediately!"

"kindness."

Fengxiu responded indifferently.

The administrator didn't say much and returned.

A minute later, all the challengers came to the arena one after another.

Everyone's face was dark, and there was no fighting spirit in their eyes. They were forced up by the King of Slaughter. They did not dare to disobey the order, but they also knew that they would definitely die this time.

Fengxiu would not sympathize with them. As soon as the competition started, he killed everyone with one sword!

dong dong dong~
  The sound of the head falling to the ground sounded almost at the same time.

Fengxiu looked at the administrator quietly. The administrator understood and arranged for the challenger to play again.

Fengxiu and Qian Renxue are going on a killing spree today!
  Another minute passed and the challengers fell to the ground.

"Mr. Fengxiu, do you want to continue?"

The administrator carefully asked Fengxiu's opinion, his eyes full of fear.

"continue."

"Yes."

"Whoosh!"

The administrator quickly retreated, secretly praying that Fengxiu would not continue killing, otherwise no one would dare to come to his killing arena.

An hour passed, and each session took only one minute.

Two hours passed, and no one came on stage anymore. The entire arena fell into silence, and there were even no spectators on the viewing platform...

At this time, the administrator cautiously walked over again and spoke tremblingly.

"Mr. Fengxiu, you have won fifty-one games in a row today, and no one has signed up for the arena... otherwise..."

Fengxiu nodded and prepared to go and see how Xue'er was doing. He had now won eighty games in a row. He would have one hundred wins in one day, but I'm afraid he would have to wait for several days. No one dared to come to the Killing Arena anymore. …

"Okay, you go down!"

Fengxiu waved his hand.

"Yes!"

As if he had been granted amnesty, the administrator ran down in a hurry, wiping the sweat from his forehead as he ran. The pressure just now could not be described in words!

"Phew~ I'm so tired. I finally won."

Qian Renxue wiped the sweat from her forehead. She had won forty games in a row today, a total of sixty-eight games.

Fengxiu took out the handkerchief, wiped the sweat from Qian Renxue's forehead, and said with a smile, "You must be exhausted!"

"No."

Xue'er's cheeks turned red. She knew that Fengxiu had won more consecutive games. The arena next door asked for contestants from them just to get the number of people for Fengxiu...

"Okay, let's go back and rest for a few days."

"Um."

Qian Renxue nodded and followed Fengxiu out of the arena.

Since then, the Killing Arena has gradually gained some vitality and is no longer empty of people.

Everyone was in danger, secretly praying that the two killing gods would not appear.

What they didn't know was that the two murderers were still lying on the bed, fast asleep.

"Well, it's so comfortable."

Qian Renxue turned over, put her arms behind her head, closed her eyes comfortably, and enjoyed the rare leisure.

When you come to the killing city, you have to be vigilant at all times, but with Fengxiu by your side, there is nothing to worry about.

Somewhere in the Killing City.

The King of Slaughter stood on a huge black rock, overlooking the distance.

"Master, those two killing gods will soon complete a hundred consecutive victories!"

"kindness."

The King of Slaughter responded coldly.

At this time, one of his subordinates hurried over, knelt on the ground, and said, "Master, one of the killing gods, Fengxiu, wants to see you!"

"see me?"

The King of Slaughter frowned. He and Fengxiu had not communicated, they had only met once.

"Bring him here."

"Yes."

The King of Slaughter waved his hand and told the subordinate to retreat.

After a while, Fengxiu arrived at the residence of the King of Slaughter.

"Dear King of Slaughter!"

The King of Slaughter glanced at him lightly and said, "Tell me, do you have anything to do with me?"

"I think you should have noticed Xue'er." Fengxiu didn't bother to beat around the bush and said straight to the point.

"Xue'er? Is that the woman next to you?"

The King of Slaughter was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that the other woman who was the God of Slaughter should be the Xue'er he was talking about.

"She is the saint of Wuhun Palace, the granddaughter of Qian Daoliu, the great enshrinement minister, and the daughter of Pope Bibi Dong!"

"I will go through the road to hell with her, and I hope you won't embarrass her before that!"

"Oh I got it!"

The King of Slaughter nodded, a trace of amusement flashing across his face.

Indeed, if Fengxiu hadn't reminded him, he would have really planned to keep that Xue'er.

"Then what's in it for me?"

"Help you remove toxins from your body!"

"What!" The King of Slaughter suddenly rioted, "What are you talking about! Can you help me remove toxins?"

"good."

Fengxiu nodded affirmatively.

"Okay, deal!"

The eyes of the King of Slaughter were shining with unusual excitement. This poison had been eroding his mind, making him miserable.

"But... I need your approval to use soul skills!"

Fengxiu said indifferently.

"This is not a problem."

The King of Slaughter agreed without hesitation.

Fengxiu smiled faintly: "In that case, let's get started!"

Then Fengxiu released his second martial spirit, the Heaven-defying Demonic Dragon King.

"Roar~~"

A burst of dragon roar resounded through the Killing City, shaking the world, as if declaring its existence!
  "What a powerful dragon spirit!"

The King of Slaughter's eyes were filled with surprise. No wonder Qian Daoliu would send you here in person.

"The fourth soul skill, Dragon King Domain!"

"Wow~~~"

The space distorted and transformed into a dragon-shaped palace, surrounding the King of Slaughter.

The King of Slaughter stepped towards the Dragon King's palace. An invisible force enveloped his whole body, making him feel very uncomfortable, as if someone was controlling him.

Waves of dragon roars echoed, and the Slaughter King's pupils changed from red to black and back again.

A nine-headed bat can be vaguely seen appearing in the body of the King of Slaughter, and is cleared out of the body bit by bit by him.

Fengxiu watched quietly, and it turned out that this was the toxin in the King of Slaughter.

He released the Dragon King Domain just to use the Dragon Clan's suppression of all beasts to force the poison out of the King of Slaughter.

However, he still underestimated the toxins in the King of Slaughter.

The bat seemed to have no intention of leaving.

Unless he uses the true form of martial soul...the real dragon-turned-heaven-defying Demonic Dragon King.

However, who can be sure whether the King of Slaughter will regret it later, so Fengxiu does not intend to find out all at once.

Then he smiled softly and dispersed the Heaven-defying Demonic Dragon King. The Slaughter King's mind recovered a little, and he asked anxiously: "Why stop?! You can get rid of it right away!"

Fengxiu explained calmly.

"The poison has penetrated too deep, and you will die if you continue!"

Then release the Divine Throne Martial Soul of Eternity and Creation.

The dazzling light is particularly incompatible with the killing city, and the sacred aura makes many people uncomfortable.

"This, this is"

The King of Slaughter opened his eyes wide and looked at Feng Xiu's martial spirit in disbelief. He had never seen such a martial spirit before!

"Twin martial souls!"

"The first soul skill, the light of creation!"

The throne of the Divine Seal of Eternity and Creation emitted a white-gold light, illuminating the entire palace, and many rays of light appeared on the King of Slaughter.

"Buzz!"

The toxins on the Slaughter King's body turned into bursts of black smoke and disappeared.

This surprised him so much that he felt comfortable bathing in the radiance.

However, Fengxiu ignored him. After the toxin was partially clear, he took back his spirit, turned around and left, leaving behind a cold word.

"Remember our agreement, I will completely remove the toxins from you before leaving!"

The King of Slaughter is very interested in Fengxiu, and maybe they can become friends...

(End of this chapter)

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