Douluo I became Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul

The wretched man licked his lips. His target was very clear the moment he took the stage, and that was Hu Liena.

When the battle started, there was chaos on the stage. There were two people besieging one person and one person fighting against the other person.

In the Killing City, no one can use soul power and can only use themselves or knives to attack the target of the wretched man. The weapon is a sickle-like knife with many barbs on the tip.

If you were hit by such a weapon, not only would a mouth be opened on your body, but a piece of flesh would also be lifted off.

The wretched man held the sickle in his right hand and suddenly attacked when Hu Liena looked to the right. But he didn't know that Hu Liena deliberately exposed a flaw in order to catch the wretched man.

When the wretched man attacked with a sickle, Hu Liena's eyes shot out a cold light under the mask, and she threw the dagger in her hand without hesitation.

Looking at the flying dagger, the corners of the wretched man's mouth slightly raised, and his body leaned to one side, thinking: "Haha... you little girl wants to deceive me."

The dagger scraped across his cheek, just shy of leaving a scar on his face, but then, he saw a thin iron chain fixed to the hilt of the dagger.

Hu Liena flicked her right hand to the left, and the dagger instantly changed direction, circled to the left, and then wrapped around the neck of the wretched man.

Hu Liena pulled hard, and the dagger made a deep gash in the wretched man's neck. Blood spurted out immediately, dyeing the dagger with a layer of red.

When the remaining eight people saw this scene, they were slightly surprised, but only for a moment, and then continued to fight the enemy in front of them.

Because only one of these ten people can survive.

The fight lasted 10 minutes.

In the end, Hu Liena won. After this battle, Hu Liena's mood changed greatly.

After retrieving their identity tags, Hu Liena and Zhu Zhuqing left the hell killing field.

"Zhuqing, have you decided when to challenge the Hell Killing Fields?"

"tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

Early the next morning.

The two came to the Hell Killing Fields again. This time, the black-armored warrior in charge of registration spoke with more or less respect.

"Seven Six Six Four, your challenge will be held in 10 minutes, please prepare in advance."

10 minutes later……

Zhu Zhuqing stood on this platform stained with countless blood. She was still holding the mithril sword in her hand. In the past few months of sparring with Yanagisawa, Zhu Zhuqing had completely mastered the basic sword styles and could even master them. Release the sword energy with the help of Yanagisawa's true energy.

Except for Zhu Zhuqing, the people who came up to challenge this time were all men. As a woman in this circle, she was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Those men didn't care about her at all, and even planned to save Zhu Zhuqing until the last one.

"The killing match begins!!"

The black-armored warrior gave an order.

The ten people moved one after another, waving the knives in their hands and rushing towards their targets.

Zhu Zhuqing also chose her own target to attack. Holding the mithril sword in her hand, she jumped up and stabbed straight at a man on the right who was holding a sledgehammer and was still considering who to attack.

"Puchi"

The sword pierced the man's thigh, and the man cursed angrily: "You little bitch, how dare you sneak attack!!"

Zhu Zhuqing was a little surprised. She just thought that this person was a very slow and easy target to deal with, but she didn't expect that he was so vigilant and could even dodge Zhu Zhuqing's sudden attack.

Zhu Zhuqing did not dare to hesitate. The moment he drew out his long sword, he quickly took two steps back, keeping a good distance from the man.

The mithril sword was extremely sharp, but it only stabbed a hole in the man's body, and bleeding continued from that hole.

The man holding the sledgehammer became angry and shouted. He raised the sledgehammer and struck Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing sneered. Although she could not use her soul power now, it did not mean that her profession as an agility-based soul master would disappear.

She turned sideways and easily dodged the man's heavy hammer. She raised the sword in an instant and slashed across the man's throat without any pressure. The man fell straight down with fear and unwillingness in his eyes.

Zhu Zhuqing did not stop. After killing a challenger, he decisively switched to the man with the closest target to attack.

Five minutes later, eight corpses had fallen on the field, and there were two more people. One of them was Zhu Zhuqing, who was wearing black clothes and a white mask, and the other was a man with bloody wounds all over his body.

Even though he had killed three people, the mask on Zhu Zhuqing's face was still as brand new, without any blood stains.

The man was holding his body up with a giant axe, and was still panting heavily. He didn't know whether it was from fatigue or from excessive blood loss.

Under the mask, Zhu Zhuqing's expression was lifeless, without any waves.

On the contrary, the man's face was full of exhaustion and a hint of panic, because he knew that it would be impossible for him to defeat the woman in front of him.

However, he didn't want to give up his life just like that. He roared to the sky, raised the ax in his hand high, and swung it towards Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing has a great advantage against opponents who use heavy weapons such as giant hammers and axes, and that is her speed.

The moment the giant ax approached, the Moying Dragon Snake Step was launched. Zhu Zhuqing suddenly turned into a black shadow and flashed past. The next moment, the sword had already pierced the man's throat.

The giant ax fell, and the man's eyes were full of disbelief, "Soul...power"

"boom!"

After a muffled sound, the man fell to the ground without closing his eyes.

"Number [-] wins."

Victory in the hell killing field, there are no cheers or applause, only endless silence and coldness.

Under the mask, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flashed with a trace of unbearability, but it was quickly hidden.

After leaving the killing field of hell, Hu Liena walked over and asked, "Zhuqing, is that your soul power?"

"No."

"Then how could it be so fast?"

As she communicated more with Zhu Zhuqing, Hu Liena became accustomed to her concise and clear way of speaking.

Zhu Zhuqing lowered his head and thought for a moment, but actually asked Yanagize if he could tell. Yanagize graciously agreed, and she replied: "It's a technique that is similar to a self-created soul skill, but it doesn't use soul power."

"No need for soul power! This...how is this possible..."

Although it was impossible, the fact was shown in front of her, and nothing was impossible.

"Did your husband teach you?"

Mentioning Yanagisawa, Zhu Zhuqing's face turned slightly red but he still said proudly: "That's right."

"Like This…"

Hu Liena felt a little disappointed. She originally wanted to learn Zhu Zhuqing's soul skill that didn't require soul power, but when she heard that it was Yanagisawa who was so powerful that even the teacher was afraid, she didn't dare to ask.

In this way, a year passed.

Hu Liena and Zhu Zhuqing have become well-known figures in the Hell Killing Fields, and have gradually become accustomed to the life here, to the point where they can ignore obscene things with the dead and on the streets as non-existent.

In this year, both of them won 26 consecutive games and had hundreds of creatures stuck to their hands.

Today is Zhu Zhuqing's No. 20's seventh battle. The murderous aura generated in her body is so cold and suffocating.

In the hell killing field, a total of ten people slowly walked in... Except for Zhu Zhuqing, who looked relaxed, the remaining nine people had faces full of fear and fear.