Douluo's rotation of the five elements
Chapter 147: Condensing Killing and Drawing the Sword Technique
"Why are you so hostile! I won't eat you." Wu Qingfeng spread his hands and said very casually.
Tang San relaxed his guard a little, glanced at them suspiciously, and pointed at their bloody eyes, "How did you become such a ghost?"
"Isn't it just for the God of Killing Realm that you came here? How can you transform without a strong murderous aura as a base?" Hu Liena curled her lips, "Sooner or later you will become like this."
Wu Qingfeng showed a warm smile and said, "I came to see you for no other reason. I just have a message for you."
"All ears." Tang San made an inviting gesture.
"No matter how much you hate this place, don't destroy it. At least these people can't get out. Speaking of which, this place has something to do with your Haotian Sect."
After saying that, Wu Qingfeng turned around and left, heading towards the killing fields of hell.
Tang San frowned, "What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting. It's best if you don't understand. You are welcome to watch our killing." Wu Qingfeng waved his hand casually without looking back.
Hu Liena was full of doubts and chased after him a few steps, wanting to find out what happened.
"Let's talk after the fight." Before she could say anything, Wu Qingfeng was the first to stop her.
It made Hu Liena feel itchy and uncomfortable.All he could do was snort and mutter, "Pretending to be a ghost."
"Two Bloody Marys." Wu Qingfeng waved to the crowd on the roadside.
Immediately someone rushed to deliver it.
"Master Sword Demon, please use it slowly."
.......
After the two signed up, they went directly to the front row of the spectator seats.Completely ignoring that the registration area had become a mess.
After 50 wins, you won't encounter each other, so the next two games are almost hellish and no one wants to sign up.
But it won't work if no one signs up. If these two plague gods stay for one more day, the Contras will have to be worried for one more day.
Sword Demon is famous for his love of soul-killing Douluo.The group of people who originally stood at the top of the pyramid of the Killing City are now living in fear, hoping for the stars and the moon, hoping that Wu Qingfeng will leave.
These Contras united and arrested people from the audience, hundreds of them.
"We, the God-Giving Alliance, will not embarrass you. We will hand over all our identity tags to you. Let's try our luck. The one who gets drawn will consider himself unlucky. Those who are lucky enough to survive will have two Bloody Marys each." A ferocious-looking Contra Walking in front of the crowd, the vast soul power surged, shocking these people.
Yes, these Contras united to form a God-Sending Alliance based on the principle of sending them away if they couldn't defeat them.As for whether they are sending the God of Plague or the God of Death, only they themselves know clearly.
Surrounded by more than a dozen Contras, the more than 100 people did not resist and obediently handed over their identity tags.
Eight unlucky guys have already signed up. We only need to select ten more unlucky guys from more than 8 people. The chance of survival is still very high.Taking the lead in resistance now will almost certainly lead to death. Everyone knows what choice to make.
Fierce Soul Douluo nodded with satisfaction, randomly selected ten identity tokens from a pile of identity tokens, and sent them to the staff for registration.
"Okay, thank you brothers for your cooperation. If you encounter trouble in the future, as long as you can escape to our 'Send God Alliance', we will definitely protect you from death."
No one will take this seriously. Only with the sword demon can the God-Sending Alliance exist.After the sword demon was sent away, it was too late for these people to fight with each other, so there was no time to pay attention to them.
The other Contras looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
"I'm finally leaving." A Contra with white hair and beard looked up to the sky and sighed, with a gleam of crystal looming in the corner of his eyes.
Another Contra beside him nodded equally excitedly, his tone trembling slightly, "Yes, I have been waiting for a full year. That plague...ahem...the God of Death is finally willing to leave here."
"It's a pity that Lao Bai asked him to go to the outer city to avoid the limelight but refused to listen. This is going to be a ghost!" A middle-aged man with fair skin and a hooked nose also came up and said in a strange tone.
He seemed to be concerned, but in fact he was staring at a thin old man in the waiting area with gloating.
Ever since he heard that the Sword Demon and the Hell Messenger were coming to sign up, the old man had been slumped on the sofa, with his head raised and his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, his eyes lifeless.
The front row of the spectator seats was empty due to the arrival of Wu Qingfeng and Hu Liena.
Only Tang San sat next to the two of them indifferently, "How many people have you killed? They are all so afraid of you. Even the envoy of the King of Slaughter will be afraid of you."
"It doesn't matter how many people you kill, but who you kill. If you can kill me now, they will be even more afraid of you." Wu Qingfeng smiled faintly, "As for the messenger of the King of Killing, they also dare not provoke you. , but you don’t know it yourself.”
"Why?" Tang San asked curiously.
"Why else? Your father is the God of Death!" Wu Qingfeng rolled his eyes, and then sighed, "I really envy you people. Either you have a father with a titled Douluo, or you have a father with a titled Douluo. Teacher. Unlike my father, I don’t know how many younger brothers and sisters I have given birth to in the past few years. Alas~"
Looking at Wu Qingfeng who was looking at his father Jackie Chan, the two of them were speechless.
High in the sky, an extremely subtle cough sounded. Tang Hao almost spit out the ale he had just drank in his mouth, and cursed in a low voice: "You little bastard."
Soon, a staff member trotted over and said to him softly, "Master Sword Demon, it's your turn."
"Okay." Wu Qingfeng nodded lightly.
As he stood up, Tang San finally couldn't help but say, "Why don't you take action against me?"
Hu Liena also cast a doubtful look, and when she learned that the other party was Tang San, she almost wanted to take action.
Of course it's because I can't beat your father.Wu Qingfeng secretly cursed in his heart.
"Think for yourself."
Leaving behind three ambiguous words, he stood up and jumped onto the killing platform.This left a lot of room for Tang San's imagination.
Wu Qingfeng stood directly in the middle of the killing platform. With his current reputation, he would be besieged even if he stood in the corner, so he might as well be more arrogant and pretend first.
The remaining nine people slowly entered the stage, their faces full of ferocity and fear.
When things came to an end, many people calmed down and got ready for a fight.
"Brothers, even if the chance is slim, you must still win." The thin old man with Contra cultivation shouted in a deep voice.The skirts of clothes swayed with soul power.
Wu Qingfeng sneered disdainfully, and the soul power of his left hand condensed into a scabbard, and the dragon scale sword suspended behind him automatically returned to the scabbard.He squatted on a horse with his legs bent, his body leaning forward slightly, and his right hand holding the hilt of the sword tightly.
"Condensation - kill -" the eerie and deep voice spread throughout the audience, and Wu Qingfeng's murderous aura that was almost solidified completely exploded.Everyone held their breath, stared at the center of the killing field with burning eyes, and did not dare to make any sound.
A biting chill swept through the entire Hell Killing Fields, and everyone shuddered unconsciously.Just as the nine people on the stage were about to charge, they felt their bodies stiffen, and the fear from their hearts made them all take two steps back.
"Condensing Killing Sword Technique!" High in the sky, Tang Hao narrowed his eyes and slowly put down the wine bottle, his lazy eyes slightly showing some seriousness.
In an instant, the majestic murderous aura shrank suddenly, pouring into the dragon scale sword like sea water pouring back.
The blood in Wu Qingfeng's eyes slowly faded, his hair gradually turned black, and the murderous aura disappeared from his body.It is completely impossible to tell that this is a murderer who has been in the killing city for more than a year.
However, the dragon scale sword in his hand was no longer black at all, and was completely covered in blood-red color, exuding the aura of jealousy and danger.
"Swordsmanship."
Wu Qingfeng gave a low shout, suddenly drew out the blood-colored dragon scale sword, and slashed in a circle.
The bloody sword energy disappeared in a flash, and many people did not see clearly what happened.
tick~
A drop of blood fell, and the nine stiff bodies fell down. Their legs were still standing firmly, but they were all cut open at the waist.
The blood spurting out from the cut was extremely thick, and no internal organs could be seen flowing out. They were all crushed into pieces by the bloody sword energy.
He happily absorbed the soul power floating in the air.
Wu Qingfeng returned to the auditorium and mouthed to Hu Liena, "It's your turn! Hurry up."
"Vulgar, would you say it's quick and quick?" Hu Liena's face was full of disdain.
Then he stood up and walked towards the killing stage. He jumped on the stage and did not forget to remind Wu Qingfeng, "Remember to be unyielding and help me."
"You cheated?" Tang San looked suspiciously.
Wu Qingfeng rolled his eyes at him, "How can the soul master's matter be called cheating! If you have to say so, you are the best cheater, with purple eyes, jade hands, and that whirring step with afterimages, which one is not Cheating."
No, there is also Taoist authentic internal strength.Tang San added silently in his heart.
"How long do you want to stay in Wuhun Palace? Come back and go to Tiandou City. Sect Master Ning will protect you." While Hu Liena was away, Tang San persuaded in a low voice. Wu Qingfeng's ability to create hidden weapons made him jealous. I very much hope that the other party can come back to help him.
Wu Qingfeng shook his head and smiled disdainfully, "Protect me? What a joke. Just with those two titled Douluo? I dare to go there, but Ning Fengzhi doesn't dare to accept it. When Bibi Dong wanted to capture Xiao Wu, he had the courage. Block it?"
Tang San was stunned and unable to refute.Ning Fengzhi did shrink back at first.
"Without the ability to protect myself, it is impossible for me to leave the Spirit Hall." Wu Qingfeng sighed, "As I said before, I am missing a titled Douluo father in my life."
.......
Hu Liena's battle ended quickly, and the overwhelming murderous aura brought about by a hundred consecutive victories made her almost lose her mind.
Wu Qingfeng stepped onto the stage, and as the green light flashed, his unyielding will burst out to help her fight against the murderous erosion.
"Congratulations, young god of death." A low and sharp voice suddenly came from all directions.
In mid-air, a tall man wrapped in a bloody cloak slowly fell down and suspended five meters above the ground.His face was too pale to be alive, with no trace of blood visible, and his eyes were completely blood red.
vampire!This term appeared in Wu Qingfeng's mind unconsciously.
Tang San relaxed his guard a little, glanced at them suspiciously, and pointed at their bloody eyes, "How did you become such a ghost?"
"Isn't it just for the God of Killing Realm that you came here? How can you transform without a strong murderous aura as a base?" Hu Liena curled her lips, "Sooner or later you will become like this."
Wu Qingfeng showed a warm smile and said, "I came to see you for no other reason. I just have a message for you."
"All ears." Tang San made an inviting gesture.
"No matter how much you hate this place, don't destroy it. At least these people can't get out. Speaking of which, this place has something to do with your Haotian Sect."
After saying that, Wu Qingfeng turned around and left, heading towards the killing fields of hell.
Tang San frowned, "What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting. It's best if you don't understand. You are welcome to watch our killing." Wu Qingfeng waved his hand casually without looking back.
Hu Liena was full of doubts and chased after him a few steps, wanting to find out what happened.
"Let's talk after the fight." Before she could say anything, Wu Qingfeng was the first to stop her.
It made Hu Liena feel itchy and uncomfortable.All he could do was snort and mutter, "Pretending to be a ghost."
"Two Bloody Marys." Wu Qingfeng waved to the crowd on the roadside.
Immediately someone rushed to deliver it.
"Master Sword Demon, please use it slowly."
.......
After the two signed up, they went directly to the front row of the spectator seats.Completely ignoring that the registration area had become a mess.
After 50 wins, you won't encounter each other, so the next two games are almost hellish and no one wants to sign up.
But it won't work if no one signs up. If these two plague gods stay for one more day, the Contras will have to be worried for one more day.
Sword Demon is famous for his love of soul-killing Douluo.The group of people who originally stood at the top of the pyramid of the Killing City are now living in fear, hoping for the stars and the moon, hoping that Wu Qingfeng will leave.
These Contras united and arrested people from the audience, hundreds of them.
"We, the God-Giving Alliance, will not embarrass you. We will hand over all our identity tags to you. Let's try our luck. The one who gets drawn will consider himself unlucky. Those who are lucky enough to survive will have two Bloody Marys each." A ferocious-looking Contra Walking in front of the crowd, the vast soul power surged, shocking these people.
Yes, these Contras united to form a God-Sending Alliance based on the principle of sending them away if they couldn't defeat them.As for whether they are sending the God of Plague or the God of Death, only they themselves know clearly.
Surrounded by more than a dozen Contras, the more than 100 people did not resist and obediently handed over their identity tags.
Eight unlucky guys have already signed up. We only need to select ten more unlucky guys from more than 8 people. The chance of survival is still very high.Taking the lead in resistance now will almost certainly lead to death. Everyone knows what choice to make.
Fierce Soul Douluo nodded with satisfaction, randomly selected ten identity tokens from a pile of identity tokens, and sent them to the staff for registration.
"Okay, thank you brothers for your cooperation. If you encounter trouble in the future, as long as you can escape to our 'Send God Alliance', we will definitely protect you from death."
No one will take this seriously. Only with the sword demon can the God-Sending Alliance exist.After the sword demon was sent away, it was too late for these people to fight with each other, so there was no time to pay attention to them.
The other Contras looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
"I'm finally leaving." A Contra with white hair and beard looked up to the sky and sighed, with a gleam of crystal looming in the corner of his eyes.
Another Contra beside him nodded equally excitedly, his tone trembling slightly, "Yes, I have been waiting for a full year. That plague...ahem...the God of Death is finally willing to leave here."
"It's a pity that Lao Bai asked him to go to the outer city to avoid the limelight but refused to listen. This is going to be a ghost!" A middle-aged man with fair skin and a hooked nose also came up and said in a strange tone.
He seemed to be concerned, but in fact he was staring at a thin old man in the waiting area with gloating.
Ever since he heard that the Sword Demon and the Hell Messenger were coming to sign up, the old man had been slumped on the sofa, with his head raised and his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, his eyes lifeless.
The front row of the spectator seats was empty due to the arrival of Wu Qingfeng and Hu Liena.
Only Tang San sat next to the two of them indifferently, "How many people have you killed? They are all so afraid of you. Even the envoy of the King of Slaughter will be afraid of you."
"It doesn't matter how many people you kill, but who you kill. If you can kill me now, they will be even more afraid of you." Wu Qingfeng smiled faintly, "As for the messenger of the King of Killing, they also dare not provoke you. , but you don’t know it yourself.”
"Why?" Tang San asked curiously.
"Why else? Your father is the God of Death!" Wu Qingfeng rolled his eyes, and then sighed, "I really envy you people. Either you have a father with a titled Douluo, or you have a father with a titled Douluo. Teacher. Unlike my father, I don’t know how many younger brothers and sisters I have given birth to in the past few years. Alas~"
Looking at Wu Qingfeng who was looking at his father Jackie Chan, the two of them were speechless.
High in the sky, an extremely subtle cough sounded. Tang Hao almost spit out the ale he had just drank in his mouth, and cursed in a low voice: "You little bastard."
Soon, a staff member trotted over and said to him softly, "Master Sword Demon, it's your turn."
"Okay." Wu Qingfeng nodded lightly.
As he stood up, Tang San finally couldn't help but say, "Why don't you take action against me?"
Hu Liena also cast a doubtful look, and when she learned that the other party was Tang San, she almost wanted to take action.
Of course it's because I can't beat your father.Wu Qingfeng secretly cursed in his heart.
"Think for yourself."
Leaving behind three ambiguous words, he stood up and jumped onto the killing platform.This left a lot of room for Tang San's imagination.
Wu Qingfeng stood directly in the middle of the killing platform. With his current reputation, he would be besieged even if he stood in the corner, so he might as well be more arrogant and pretend first.
The remaining nine people slowly entered the stage, their faces full of ferocity and fear.
When things came to an end, many people calmed down and got ready for a fight.
"Brothers, even if the chance is slim, you must still win." The thin old man with Contra cultivation shouted in a deep voice.The skirts of clothes swayed with soul power.
Wu Qingfeng sneered disdainfully, and the soul power of his left hand condensed into a scabbard, and the dragon scale sword suspended behind him automatically returned to the scabbard.He squatted on a horse with his legs bent, his body leaning forward slightly, and his right hand holding the hilt of the sword tightly.
"Condensation - kill -" the eerie and deep voice spread throughout the audience, and Wu Qingfeng's murderous aura that was almost solidified completely exploded.Everyone held their breath, stared at the center of the killing field with burning eyes, and did not dare to make any sound.
A biting chill swept through the entire Hell Killing Fields, and everyone shuddered unconsciously.Just as the nine people on the stage were about to charge, they felt their bodies stiffen, and the fear from their hearts made them all take two steps back.
"Condensing Killing Sword Technique!" High in the sky, Tang Hao narrowed his eyes and slowly put down the wine bottle, his lazy eyes slightly showing some seriousness.
In an instant, the majestic murderous aura shrank suddenly, pouring into the dragon scale sword like sea water pouring back.
The blood in Wu Qingfeng's eyes slowly faded, his hair gradually turned black, and the murderous aura disappeared from his body.It is completely impossible to tell that this is a murderer who has been in the killing city for more than a year.
However, the dragon scale sword in his hand was no longer black at all, and was completely covered in blood-red color, exuding the aura of jealousy and danger.
"Swordsmanship."
Wu Qingfeng gave a low shout, suddenly drew out the blood-colored dragon scale sword, and slashed in a circle.
The bloody sword energy disappeared in a flash, and many people did not see clearly what happened.
tick~
A drop of blood fell, and the nine stiff bodies fell down. Their legs were still standing firmly, but they were all cut open at the waist.
The blood spurting out from the cut was extremely thick, and no internal organs could be seen flowing out. They were all crushed into pieces by the bloody sword energy.
He happily absorbed the soul power floating in the air.
Wu Qingfeng returned to the auditorium and mouthed to Hu Liena, "It's your turn! Hurry up."
"Vulgar, would you say it's quick and quick?" Hu Liena's face was full of disdain.
Then he stood up and walked towards the killing stage. He jumped on the stage and did not forget to remind Wu Qingfeng, "Remember to be unyielding and help me."
"You cheated?" Tang San looked suspiciously.
Wu Qingfeng rolled his eyes at him, "How can the soul master's matter be called cheating! If you have to say so, you are the best cheater, with purple eyes, jade hands, and that whirring step with afterimages, which one is not Cheating."
No, there is also Taoist authentic internal strength.Tang San added silently in his heart.
"How long do you want to stay in Wuhun Palace? Come back and go to Tiandou City. Sect Master Ning will protect you." While Hu Liena was away, Tang San persuaded in a low voice. Wu Qingfeng's ability to create hidden weapons made him jealous. I very much hope that the other party can come back to help him.
Wu Qingfeng shook his head and smiled disdainfully, "Protect me? What a joke. Just with those two titled Douluo? I dare to go there, but Ning Fengzhi doesn't dare to accept it. When Bibi Dong wanted to capture Xiao Wu, he had the courage. Block it?"
Tang San was stunned and unable to refute.Ning Fengzhi did shrink back at first.
"Without the ability to protect myself, it is impossible for me to leave the Spirit Hall." Wu Qingfeng sighed, "As I said before, I am missing a titled Douluo father in my life."
.......
Hu Liena's battle ended quickly, and the overwhelming murderous aura brought about by a hundred consecutive victories made her almost lose her mind.
Wu Qingfeng stepped onto the stage, and as the green light flashed, his unyielding will burst out to help her fight against the murderous erosion.
"Congratulations, young god of death." A low and sharp voice suddenly came from all directions.
In mid-air, a tall man wrapped in a bloody cloak slowly fell down and suspended five meters above the ground.His face was too pale to be alive, with no trace of blood visible, and his eyes were completely blood red.
vampire!This term appeared in Wu Qingfeng's mind unconsciously.
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