Douluo's Ultimate Knife

Chapter 96

Song Que kept shuttling through the cage net, while his opponent could only defend passively like a child.

This was already Song Que's fourth cage fight, and only ten people signed up for the previous one. Obviously, Song Que had already become famous in Taichung.

In the end, he bet on more than 300 bloody marys with all his net worth, and even loosened the level restrictions on applicants. Only then did he have nearly 200 people on the field.

"No! No!"

Song Que's speed became slower and slower until he stopped.His eyes were closed and his brow furrowed.

He found that he had entered a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding in order to increase speed.

Tian Dao Yi Shan does have a strong ability to move, but the sword technique is a killing technique that pays attention to one-hit kills, so it seems that Yi Shan is a bit gimmicky.

And Shiyue also has flaws, more than enough strength, not enough flexibility, and lack of explosiveness.

Shi Yue, who had comprehended in a flash, was repeatedly disassembled and reorganized in Song Que's mind.

The enemies who survived the massacre before Song Que saw Song Que standing there in a daze, and felt that this was a good opportunity to make a comeback.

Injecting soul power into martial soul, he approached Song Que cautiously.

In Song Que's mind, the shadow of the knife representing the two types of knife skills was shattered, and countless fragments quickly combined to form a horizontal knife that looked like a passing water knife. The blade was as white as white jade.

Slowly opening his eyes, two two-inch long rays of light shot out from Song Que's pupils.

The sudden move made the approaching enemy take a step back involuntarily.

"kill!"

The enemy, who knows that there is no way out, launches an attack with all his might.

Song Que's arm holding the knife began to tremble slightly, and the high-frequency vibration rippled in the air. The superposition of speed and power had already been completed in the body before the shot.

"Heavenly Knife Extreme."

In the eyes of those attacking enemies, Song Que still didn't move, but suddenly felt his body become cold and his vision became blurred.

After countless times of fighting only with swordsmanship in the killing capital, the two styles of swordsmanship created before were finally fused by Song Que.

The Heavenly Knife Ji represents the ultimate speed and the ultimate power. Song Que did not break through the suppression of the Slaughter City and use his soul power to release it.

What kills the enemy is the sword energy formed by compressing the air with extreme power, and the extreme speed makes Song Que silent.

Song Que withdrew the Misfortune Knife and left the field slowly without even glancing at the stands.

After Song Que left, the stagnant people in the arena fell to the ground, and there was no complete body found in the audience. The cage net outside the arena was torn open a long gap, leaving a nearly slit on the wall outside the auditorium. Knife marks through the wall.

After this battle in the cage, Song Que reckoned that with the help of the feedback soul power, he could break through to level [-] and become the ringless soul emperor.

After one night of refining, Song Que's body exploded, as long as he got the soul ring, he would be at the same level as Huafeng.

Not only that, after breaking through the [-]th level, there was still a surplus of qi and blood fed back in the body, Song Que compressed the qi and blood in the body and did not refine it.

Without a soul ring, no matter how refined it is, it cannot be broken through. It is better to continue to accumulate and wait for the soul ring to explode again.

After his sword skills soared, his fifth cage fight was nowhere in sight, and no one signed up even if he raised his bet again.

Since then, a murderer has appeared in the city of killing. It is said that the murderer has an impermanent personality, and killing people depends on their mood.

"Tsk tsk, there are a little less meat chickens coming in this time! The two women's fathers want it, and you share the rest equally."

"The boss is mighty!"

On a street behind the small gate of the Slaughter City, four figures approached the trembling people sitting on the ground.

The entrance to the Slaughter City will be opened every three months, and this time the only newcomers who come in are the eight people on the ground.

"Eh? These two girls are pretty! Boss, why not? Hehe." The four figures rubbed their hands and smiled wretchedly.

"Boss, let's take them back first, and then train them to become blood slaves. I heard that murderers are wandering here..."

Before the man could finish speaking, he was kicked out by a short and stout man among the four.

"I'm a dignified Contra, would he be afraid of that little ghost? If he comes, it's just right, let's take him back together and become a blood slave."

Although those trembling people sitting on the ground didn't know what a blood slave was, they knew it was definitely not a good thing when they heard it, and puddles of water flowed out.

"Damn, what a disappointment!" the short and stout man turned his head and spat.

Da da da.

Undisguised footsteps came to their ears, and the four quickly turned around to find the source of the sound.

Under the dark red and gloomy moonlight, a figure stood at the intersection. The man with long hair hanging down his waist wore a ghost mask that only covered his nose, and he could still see the red eyes under the mask.

The corner of the murderer's mouth was cracked with indescribable madness, and a bright red tongue was twitching on the upper lip.The murderer in the City of Slaughter is Song Que who can't find a match.

"Boss...boss, is a murderer." A younger brother among the four said in a trembling voice.

"Shut up, let's go together!" The short and stout Contra summoned the Hammer Wuhun first, and the other three also summoned their own Wuhun. All three were Soul Sages, two beast spirits and one weapon spirit.

The soul master of the snake-like martial soul lay on the ground and twisted his body, and the soul master of the dog-like martial soul scratched the ground with a pair of sharp claws.

"Go." The Hammer Contra gave an order, and the Tool Soul Sage summoned a huge shield to cover the other two Beast Wuhun Soul Sages from attacking.

What's ridiculous is that Contra followed the three younger brothers at a slow speed.

The three soul saints rushed in front of Song Que, and what greeted them was a blood-red knife light. After the knife light passed, the shield was broken into two pieces, and the cut surface was smooth like a mirror.

A line of blood was engraved on the bodies of the three soul sages. Seeing this, their boss quickly stopped and turned to run away. He even disliked the weight of the jab and took it back into his body.

"Heavenly Knife Ji." Seeing that Contra had already run ten feet away, Song Que didn't pursue him, so he raised the E-Ming Saber high and cut it down.

Song Que turned around and left after slashing with the knife. He had already received the feedback from the killing knife intent, and that Contra would definitely die.

As Contra ran, his field of vision became wider and wider, and he even saw the other half of his body.

Song Que didn't care about those newcomers, he didn't have the responsibility to take care of them, it was their own choice to enter the Killing City, life or death could only depend on themselves.

Speaking of which, this is the third time that Song Que has seen a newcomer, which means that Song Que has been in this killing capital for a whole year.

During this year, Song Que kept hunting in the city, and Cheng Wangzhan rarely participated in controlling his own ranking.

Even so, Song Que still had to meet his No.80 battle, which was also the battle to win the title. Thinking about it, Song Que was still a little excited, and he should be able to meet a decent opponent.

……

This day was like a festival in the capital of killing, the auditorium of Cheng Wangzhan was full of people, and some people crowded outside the Dianjiang platform.

Everyone wants to know whether a new king is born or the old one is superior.

(End of this chapter)