Douluo’s Immortal Swordsman

Time is spent in waiting and practicing.

Su Qin sat cross-legged in his hut, and there was a burst of icy chill from his body. The huge murderous aura revolved around his body at all times, and it was also affecting him.

It's been a year and six months since Su Qin came here. Seven months ago, the Slaughter King's hands came down to find him once, and he never showed up again and did not disturb his life.

Su Qin knew that it was his tiger skin that bluffed the opponent.

Ever since, Su Qin continued his ordinary life as always.

So far, Su Qin has won 99 consecutive victories, just one last game away from the title of Hell Killing Field Champion. As he wins more and more games, there is no more Xiao Xiaoxiao who dared to attack him secretly.

Although he only participated in 99 games, Su Qin didn't remember the specific number of the fallen ones who died in his hands, but vaguely remembered that this number was counted in thousands early.

Everyone who died in his hands would be divided by his three swords, and although every sword looked ordinary, it changed endlessly. So he has a nickname here, named Sword Demon.

During this period of time, Su Qin's spirit power has been stuck at level 40 because he could not absorb the spirit ring, but despite this, there were more than ten soul emperors or more powerful men who died in Su Qin's hands. There are also one or two.

Until now, Su Qin understood a sentence from his previous life, ‘Only when you are infinitely close to death can you understand the true meaning of life. ’

Every time he kills a person, Su Qin feels that the murderous aura on his body increases sharply, and these murderous auras also affect him invisibly.

Although Su Qin tried to calm down and stabilize his mentality, the more people killed and the more murderous, the greater the impact on him. These murderous auras had begun to gradually affect his mind, and Su Qin would occasionally express the emotion of killing. It seems that killing a person casually is as easy as crushing an ant.

But fortunately, Su Qin cultivated the Xuanmen authentic exercises, which had the effect of warding off evil spirits, and his ideological awareness was high enough to be able to live so far.

Ten days have passed since the last game.

This time he adjusted for a long time. Because Su Qin feels that these murderous auras are likely to burst out when he finishes the 100th game, so they should be stabilized before then.

However, now he can indeed participate in the hundredth game.

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The killing fields of hell.

Hhhhh~

Click~

With the sound of the last three swords blowing through the air and the sound of several objects falling to the ground, Su Qin completed his hundredth consecutive victory.

At this moment, Su Qin seemed to have some shackles broken in his heart, and his mood was exceptionally cheerful, involuntarily releasing his terrifying and **** murderous aura.

Su Qin's murderous aura only permeated the audience in an instant, and plunged the originally boiled cheers into a cold and silent place. A large number of fallen people watching the battle, under this huge murderous aura, instantly became silent, and each of them even seemed to pause for a while.

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

Every fallen person here thinks that the sword ghost is extremely terrifying. Because every one of his opponents, whether killed or committed suicide, has never had a whole body, even if it is dead, the sword ghost will habitually make up three swords and divide it.

Although Su Qin's spirit power is not high, Su Qin at this time is an opponent in the City of Slaughter that no one wants to face directly.

"Congratulations, young Sword Demon."

Suddenly, a deep, sharp voice came from all directions.

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

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

The atmosphere in the killing fields of **** suddenly rose to the extreme, and every fallen person was shouting hoarsely, even if the throat was hoarse, they didn't mean to stop at all.

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

It was a tall man, his whole body wrapped in a huge scarlet cloak. His face was pale, and his eyes were filled with scarlet. His body slowly descended from mid-air, seemingly unaffected by gravity at all, until he stopped five meters above the ground, floating in mid-air.

This person is the master of the killing city, the king of killing.

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

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

Su Qin also knew some secrets. The real identity of the King of Slaughter was Tang San's great-grandfather, Tang Chen, who was a Level 99 Ultimate Douluo. If he hadn't been calculated by the God of Raksha, he has a great chance of becoming the God of Shura.

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

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

With his powerful strength and terrifying murderous aura, he makes you tremble, right? My people? "

"Yes Yes Yes!"

All the fallen people in the audience shouted frantically.

There is a unique charm in the King of Slaughter. After all the fallen people see him, they will have a kind of almost crazy worship.

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

However, Su Qin frowned at the first time he smelled it, and held his breath. As a result, this kind of influence on Su Qin can be said to be minimal.

The Slaughter King looked at the fallen ones around and nodded in satisfaction.

He lowered his head to look at Su Qin and smiled: "Sword Demon. Thank you for making me feel the existence of passion. The Yum champion is very good. In order to commend you, I decided to grant you the title of Killing God, and I hired it as my own. Guest Qing, the city of killing, and can enter and leave the city of killing at any time."

A faint smile appeared on Su Qin's face. His purpose of coming here was to walk the road to **** and gain the Realm of Killing God. How could he be changed his mind by the King of Slaughter in a few words?