When the big man heard the voice, he subconsciously turned around and saw a very handsome young man in front of him, with a warm face and a smile.

Then the big man smiled sinisterly as if he had seen the most delicious prey in the world.

"The kid is courting death!"

Without saying a word, the big man immediately released his martial spirit. What everyone saw was a wild bear wielding a cattail leaf fan, and the palm of his hand immediately struck Tang Yuan.

Tang Yuan sneered when he saw this. This was really not sloppy.

In General Tang Yuan's hand, who had not released his martial spirit, he gently raised the judge's pen as if cutting through the void. A few bodies away, the big man in the distance had a red line on his neck.

When everyone saw Tang Yuan, his movements seemed very slow but also very fast. No one could really see his movements clearly.

The big man died in Tang Yuan, and he lay straight on the ground in the painting.

This is not over yet.

With everyone stunned, Tang Yuan stepped forward and took out a cup from the soul guide. Then he squatted down next to the big man's body and quickly sent it forward with a judge's pen.

puff!

There was a soft sound in Tang Yuan's hand, and the judge's pen had pierced the big man's neck. The big man then pulled out the pen from his neck, and the blood immediately stained the ground underneath him like a spurt.

Tang Yuan filled the cup with an expressionless expression, and then stood up and turned around to hand the Bloody Mary to the woman in black gauze.

"Take me to sign up."

The woman in black gauze was stunned in place before she came back to her senses: "What... oh, oh, okay."

At this time, she was completely sure that Tang Yuan was not a fool but an extremely terrifying person.

Just now, Tang Yuan was fighting without even releasing his martial spirit. He had no murderous intent in his body, just like he was chopping melons and vegetables, as if he was doing an ordinary thing.

And looking at the one who was killed by Tang Yuan, the big man seemed to have won more than twenty battles in the Hell Killing Fields, but the master now couldn't even dodge a single blow from Tang Yuan.

Everyone present was stunned, including the woman in black veil. They kept Tang Yuan firmly in their hearts and warned themselves to stay away from this evil star.

A person without any murderous aura in his body is still highly recognizable in the city of killing.

Walking to the Hell Killing Fields, the woman in black gauze at the entrance poured Tang Yuan's cup of "Bloody Mary" into a huge container, and the two people in the container entered the field smoothly.

Tang Yuan glanced around and saw that the lower part of this place was indeed similar to the Great Soul Fighting Arena. In the center was a round, wide arena, surrounded by spectators and stands.

It's just that here, the audience and the competition are full of endless murderous intent.

The woman in black gauze pointed upward, and said to Tang Yuan in the stands: "Respect, Mr. Nine-Nine-Nine-Nine, as you can see now, those who enter this place need a cup of Bloody Mary, and there are those who are ready to fight, waiting for the contestants. There are ten people in each game. As long as you survive among these ten people in the end, you can win."

Her expression and tone when speaking were more respectful than before.

Tang Yuan nodded after listening and seemed to be very calm.

The woman in black gauze looked at Tang Yuan and said: "Of course, the strength of Mr. Yi, who survived the fight among ten people and was the last, will not be a big problem, but after the competition, those who are weak will be more dangerous. In the stands, the audience is watching. If you show signs of fatigue, they will be like a beast that has been staring at its prey for a long time, pounce on you and kill you to get a 'Bloody Mary'."

weak?

Tang Yuan smiled slightly, but this didn't exist for him.

If this place requires soul skills to fight, then he may consume a lot of energy by using soul skills. After all, each of his soul rings is beyond the limit, but in this place, he can only use soul power and cannot use soul skills. Then he basically didn't consume much.

With the source of life force in the Book of Life and Death Martial Spirit, he can always replenish his own strength, and the special training Tang Hao gave him in the past two years has increased his explosive power and endurance to an extremely high level. situation.

So he is not afraid at all.

Seeing that Tang Yuan still had this expression, the woman in black gauze said anxiously: "Mr. Jiujiujiu..."

Tang Yuan waved his hand before she could finish her words and said, "It's okay. I'll sign up. Thank you. Goodbye for the explanation."

After finishing speaking, Tang Yuan went straight to register regardless of what the woman in black gauze said. He took out his own number plate with the numbers "Nine Nine Nine Nine" engraved on it and signed up.

After signing up, Tang Yuan and the other nine people waited for the next fight to begin.

The nine people were fighting together with Tang Yuan. After seeing Tang Yuan, their eyes radiated brightly. It seemed that another "fat sheep" had arrived. For a moment, their eyes all fell on Tang Yuan. .

This man came to the killing fields of hell without any murderous intent. Wasn't he looking for death?

Tang Yuan turned a deaf ear to this and played with the judge's pen in his hand.

Soon it was time for Tang Yuan and ten others to take the stage.

As soon as the ten people in the entrance stood separately, Tang Yuan stood in one position, holding the judge's pen, and was ready to face the other nine people and attack.

But what surprised him was that a scene appeared.

The nine people didn't take him seriously at all. They left him aside and rushed towards the others to fight.

Because they thought that Tang Yuan would die sooner or later, they had to deal with the other troublemakers first, and then come back to kill him later.

WTF?

Tang Yuan was confused. Who was he looking down on?

"Son of a bitch!"

Tang Yuan cursed and immediately used his soul power to perform the "Impermanent Soul Chasing Step". He picked up the Judge's Pen and immediately rushed towards the battle circle of nine people.

On the stage, the audience shouted loudly and excitedly, as if they were watching a brutal showdown between beasts.

Unexpectedly, Tang Yuan's figure disappeared instantly, but no one noticed it.

call--

There was a sound of wind.

Time seemed to have stopped. Tang Yuan returned to his original standing position. Most of his strength was weak and his speed was not strong. To others, it seemed that Tang Yuan had not moved. He only shook his body.

As for the other nine people, their movements seemed to have been sealed, and they were either attacking or defending in a sluggish manner, but their movements did not move at all at this time.

After a moment.

Puff, puff, puff...

Nine people fell to the ground in a row, and the nine people who heard the sound fell to the ground one after another and could not get up again.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have seen horror, and they all stood up and looked down.

There was a killing envoy who came forward to look, but he also showed fear. The nine he saw fell to the ground with expressions on his face. Each of the soul masters had only a small one on their necks, and other than the red line, there was nothing else on their bodies. Not even a drop of blood seeped out of the wound.

This is the first time I have seen this scene in the city of killing where soul skills cannot be used.

He turned back to look at Tang Yuan and saw this handsome man. The young man was also looking at him with a smile.

For some unknown reason, the Killing Envoy's body was all covered with goosebumps. He had experienced countless killing scenes. What kind of horrific and bloody scenes had he not seen before?

But at this time, Tang Yuan was so frightened that his face turned pale.

"How was it? Did I win?"

Tang Yuan asked with a smile.

The Killing Messenger swallowed hard and said in a trembling voice: "You, you win... Please, please leave..."

Tang Yuan looked back and saw ten people waiting for the competition outside the ring.

Then he turned back and said to the killing envoy: "If there is no need, let them continue..."

"I want to hit ten!"

Whoa!

The whole audience was shocked at what kind of arrogant person this person was.

He doesn't have any murderous aura in him, but he kills people so neatly that many people can't see clearly his killing moves.

The Killing Envoy was also startled by Tang Yuan's words and said: "But, but..."

Tang Yuan waved his hand and said: "It doesn't count you if you die, I don't have much time to win a hundred games, so go ahead."

The Killing Messenger thought for a moment and looked back at the sky.

At this time, a hoarse voice sounded in his mind: "Promise him."

The Killing Messenger nodded and bowed to the man who was leaning down in the sky: "Yes, great, King."

After finishing speaking, the Killing Envoy glanced at Tang Yuan and sighed and said to himself: "Since you are going to die, there is nothing I can do about it. Even if you are powerful, it is too crazy... No one has achieved a hundred victories in the killing field for a long time. …”

The Killing Messenger walked down the ring and said a few words to the ring. The gate was immediately released and the ten people roared and rushed towards the ring without saying a word.

They all heard what Tang Yuan just said. For such a person who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, the only fate he will end up with is death!

Therefore, when they rushed into the ring, they saw Tang Yuan, who was no one else at all, like a piece of fragrant meat, and they wanted to divide and eat it!

When Tang Yuan saw the menace coming towards him, the ten men smiled coldly and raised the words of the judge's pen, swish, swish, swish...

After a few seconds, the ten people were killed again just like the previous scene, nine people were killed as easily as Tang Yuan was chopping up melons and vegetables.

The whole audience was stunned.

"He...he is the God of Death! Yes, he is the God of Death!"

"He's not here to kill people. He doesn't have any death energy in him. He's here to harvest lives, ah!"

"It's so terrifying! He is even more terrifying than the 'Hell Messenger' and 'King Shura'!"

"who is he?!"

……

Everyone on the field roared in disbelief.

Tang Yuan fought ten consecutive battles next.

A total of ninety-nine people died in Tang Yuan after ten games, and no one in the judge's writing was spared.

What makes people even more frightened is that after Tang Yuan fought ten games, the ring was still clean without a drop of blood. Moreover, Tang Yuan's face and eyes showed no trace of fatigue, as if it didn't matter if he fought ten more games.

It's a pity that I didn't sign up today, I'm busy.

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