Douluo's Proof of the Sword God

Chen Potian looked at the nine people surrounding him. Among them was a Soul Douluo, two Soul Saints, and the others were all at the Soul Emperor level.

I see there is some trouble in this game.

Chen Po Tianxin said.

Then the long sword was unsheathed, and Chen Potian looked at the nine of them with the long sword in hand.

In the stands, Bibi Dong sat with her legs crossed and watched Chen Potian's game on the field. She was not worried that Chen Potian would lose, and there was no one within ten meters around her, and no one dared to get close. This god of death.

After half a year, they also know that Bibi Dong and Chen Potian are lovers. In the past six months, Bibi Dong and Chen Potian have been called the goddess of death and the king of hell respectively, although they don't like it very much. , but it doesn’t matter.

Apart from the King of Slaughter, Chen Potian is the second person who can claim the title of king in the city of killing. Of course, he is not the king of the ruler.

Under Chen Potian's arrangement, he and Bibi Dong had never met on the playing field. They always staggered the competition. Whenever Chen Potian competed, Bibi Dong would not sign up, and vice versa.

In the past six months, Chen Potian's soul power level has further reached level 76, and Bibi Dong has also reached level 74.

The life-and-death battle for half a year made Chen Potian and Bibi Dong realize the true meaning of fighting.

At this moment, a roar sounded, and the nine people around Chen Potian rushed towards Chen Potian.

"Ding!" One person slashed at Chen Potian with a big knife, and Chen Potian blocked it with his sword.

"Kakaka~" At this time, cracks appeared on Chen Potian's sword.

"Touch!" The long sword shattered, and Chen Potian stepped back. Looking at the shattered long sword in his hand, Chen Potian smiled softly.

"His sword is broken, we take this opportunity to kill him."

"Okay! Let's go."

Looking at the nine people who were thinking about him, Chen Potian threw away the hilt of the sword in his hand, and then Chen Potian summoned the Seven Killing Sword for the first time in the Killing City.

As soon as the Seven Killing Sword was released, the vast sea of ​​murderous intent filled the entire hell killing field. The original pure murderous intent became more vast and pure after continuous killings in the past six months.

"You should be honored. You are the first group of people to let me release my martial spirit, but your honor does come at the cost of your life. I believe that hell will welcome people like you very much."

A sword light flashed, and Chen Potian appeared behind the nine people. At this time, the nine people stared at the boss, and they remained motionless.

"Plop!" There was a sound of falling to the ground, and the nine people fell to the ground one after another.

"King of Hell!! King of Hell!!"

As the nine people fell, tsunami-like cheers erupted from the stands. Although they were afraid of Chen Potian, they would cheer every time Chen Potian won a game. They were not the ones who died anyway.

Looking at the audience around him, Chen Potian's originally black pupils had a touch of blood red, and his whole body was filled with cold and bloodthirsty murderous intent.

As the murderous intent spread, everyone except Bibi Dong shuddered. Chen Potian closed his eyes, and he could feel the fear of the people around him.

After leaving the arena and coming to the auditorium, Bibi Dong greeted him.

"If this continues, we will be able to leave here in half a year at most."

Chen Potian nodded: "Yeah, almost."

Bibi Dong kissed him on the cheek and said, "Okay, it's time for me to sign up."

"Well, be careful."

Bibi Dong nodded and then left the audience.

Sitting in the audience, Chen Potian looked at Bibi Dong who was preparing for the match. This time, there was also a Soul Douluo in the group with Bibi Dong. Except for one Soul Saint, the rest were all Soul Kings and Soul Emperors. .

Chen Potian is also not worried that Bibi Dong will lose. After all, with the soul power of Douluo Continent, there are only a few people who really study skills. Therefore, if a Soul Douluo cannot use soul skills here, then he will Like a tiger with its teeth pulled out.

An old and disabled lion, Bibi Dong has not only cultivated soul power over the years, she has also continued to learn soul master knowledge and skills.

In a dark, spacious room.

There was an extraordinarily huge chair, and a tall figure sat there.

"The King of Hell has won another game, and the Goddess of Death has also won a game." A cold female voice sounded in the darkness.

"I know." The tall figure said. The tall figure was holding a tall wine glass. His appearance could not be seen clearly in the dark. All he could see was that he was very tall.

"Great King. Should we contact them? After all, no one has joined us for a long time."

"Do you think they will join?" the tall man said.

The woman said: "Their skills are rare in the world. Look at the two of them, they seem to be born for killing. They show no mercy when killing. Even ordinary titled Douluo can't do anything to them, and I'm sure , these two people both have soul bones, and more than one."

The tall figure was silent for a while and then said: "Let's wait until they challenge Yum. After all, even if we want to invite them to join the Killing City, we have to wait until they survive."

"Are we going to let them complete the victory? King, you have to know that every time the killing god appeared in the past, we suffered heavy losses. The killing god last time caused our losses to reach the highest before, and this time the two caused I'm afraid the loss will be higher than that of the last time." The woman said.

The tall figure was silent for a moment, then drank the blood in the wine glass in his hand and said, "Don't worry about them now, wait and see, and we'll talk when the time comes."

Then he waved his big hand, and a stream of rich red liquid flew out in front of him. There was actually a huge pool of blood in the darkness.

The tall figure opened its mouth to swallow the blood, and two fangs were vaguely exposed.

Another half year passed.

In a room, Chen Potian and Bibi Dong sat cross-legged and practiced. An icy chill continued to spread over them. Endless murderous aura surrounded them all the time. While the murderous aura was spinning around them, it was also affecting them. them.

It has been a year here. Chen Potian and Bibi Dong have also completed 99 consecutive victories, and are only one victory away from a hundred wins. In other words, after completing a victory, he and Bibi Dong can challenge the Hell Road and leave. Kill the city, and obtain the realm of the God of Killing.

The soul masters who died at the hands of the two of them this year have set a record in the city of killing. As the bloodthirsty murderous aura becomes more and more intense, every time Chen Potian kills, it can be said that there is almost no fluctuation, as if It's as easy as crushing an ant to death.

The same goes for Bibi Dong. In this year, as Chen Potian's reputation grew, countless women wanted to throw themselves into his arms, but without exception, they were all eliminated by Bibi Dong.

The two of them now are not participating in Yum Victory, but restraining the murderous aura in their bodies.

They have to restrain their murderous intent before participating in the last game. Of course, this will also have to wait until the Hell Killing Fields gathers the number of people.