Douluo: I was a mess but was forced to become a god

"What the hell?!"

"Do I need a hundred consecutive wins to get out of here?!"

Qin Ming looked at the girl in black gauze next to him in disbelief. He had just learned from her that he, like everyone else who entered the Killing City, had to complete a hundred victories before leaving.

Just now, the King of Slaughter said that the Slaughter City was at his mercy and regarded him as its young master. He just wanted to leave the birthplace, but there were still such and such rules.

Faced with Qin Ming's questioning, the girl in black gauze felt like Alexander.

For fear of offending the ruthless person who even dared to scold Shura God, he explained in a low voice: "This...this is the rule of the killing city...even...even the God King...should not interfere too much..."

"Or...or Young Master, you think on the bright side, the world outside the Killing City is also dangerous. Young Master, if you are higher level and stronger, you can face the outside world more calmly..."

Qin Ming: "..."

Qin Ming felt depressed for a while, but what the other party said was right.

Although God Shura said he would protect himself, who knows, what if he encounters some danger one day and God Shura goes to the toilet and is not online, then wouldn't it be cool?

"It seems that we still need to practice..."

"My body is like catkins swaying in the wind..."

Although Qin Ming only wanted to show off, and cultivation was not what he wanted, but now it seems that he can only obey the old guy Shura God for a short time.

Sensing Qin Ming's change, the girl in black gauze spoke carefully: "With the young master's aptitude to reach heaven, I believe it won't take long for him to reach great success in cultivation..."

"If the young master doesn't mind, this slave can be the young master's sparring partner..."

"Well, let's find a place to practice first."

"Okay, young master, please come this way..."

Qin Ming followed the girl in black gauze without looking back. He walked around for a while and saw the cruelty inside the killing city. Most people would not be too interested in continuing to wander around.

Following the leadership of the girl in black gauze, Qin Ming came to a hall dedicated to cultivation.

The main hall is isolated from the sounds of fighting, the grins after a successful murder, and the pleas for mercy, making it appear to be no different from an ordinary training room.

"Due to special reasons, soul skills cannot be used in the Killing City. It is particularly critical to complete a hundred victorious close combats."

"The martial spirit of the young master is the noble blood-killing sword, so I will demonstrate the sword skills for the young master."

After obtaining Qin Ming's consent, the girl in black gauze took out a Qingfeng long sword from the side and held it in her hand, demonstrating various basic moves of the sword.

"The sword body is called "Jiu" when it is tilted upward or downward in order to reach the sword body."

"With yourself as the center of the circle, thrust the sword straight out with force reaching the tip of the sword, which is called the thorn."

"Hold the sword horizontally to the left or right, the height is between the knee joint and the ankle, which is called sweeping..."

The black gauze girl's explanation was very good, and she demonstrated in detail the basic sword moves such as cutting, thrusting, standing, clouding, hanging, collapsing, wiping, sweeping, cutting, fighting, and blocking.

Qin Mingji's Bleeding Killing Sword followed the girl in black gauze to learn the fighting moves of the sword, and he mastered it very quickly, but he had roughly mastered it in less than two hours.

"Young Master, I only demonstrated it once and was able to master it, and it took me two hours to become proficient in eleven sword moves. How could such a talent be favored by God Shura!!"

The girl in black gauze was shocked by Qin Ming's quick mastery of the sword's fighting moves, and then suggested: "If the young master wants to leave the killing city as soon as possible, he might as well start a hundred battles now."

"Practical combat can better promote the mastery of sword skills..."

Start a hundred battles directly?

It's not impossible.

Anyway, there’s nothing worth remembering in the Killing City, so it’s better to start early and leave early.

After a brief thought, Qin Ming nodded and agreed: "Then you make the arrangements."

"Yes!!"

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The black gauze girl acted very efficiently. Under her arrangements, she quickly led Qin Ming to the Hell Killing Fields and arranged his opponents.

Standing in front of Qin Ming was a thin, degenerate man whose face could not be seen clearly because of the cloak he wore.

"I actually met a little baby in the Killing City. I'm really lucky today."

"This month's Bloody Mary is here!" The thin fallen man shook out his martial spirit, which was a curved sword. Although his face could not be seen clearly, it was easy to detect his cruelty.

"Humph!"

Qin Ming's eyes narrowed, and he stretched his right hand forward and immediately transformed into a bleeding sword, holding it in his hand.

Soul skills cannot be used in the Killing City, but it does not affect the summoning of martial spirits. As the blood-killing sword is revealed, the killing intent begins to spread.

"What!!"

"This...this doll's martial spirit!!"

The eyes of the fallen man were full of horror. He originally thought that his luck was a welfare bureau, but now he knew that the child in front of him was no ordinary person with just a blood-killing sword.

Before the Fallen could react, the horror in his eyes turned into fear.

Because Qin Ming had already taken action at this time, ruthlessly sweeping away the blood-killing sword.

When he was learning sword skills just now, Qin Ming's brain seemed to turn on a certain switch and he mastered it easily.

Between life and death, the fallen man reacted quickly and quickly used the long knife in his hand to fight.

Clang! !

There was a sound of golden roars, and the blood-killing sword full of Shura's edge directly swept away the opponent's curved sword, and then the blood-killing sword gently wiped the opponent's neck, and scarlet blood suddenly burst out.

Kill instantly with one sword! !

Putting away the bloody long sword, Qin Ming silently felt the change of the sword just now.

When the two weapons collided just now, one could clearly feel the restraint exerted by the Blood Killing Sword on the opponent. The seemingly long-handled broadsword was actually as fragile as paper.

"The fallen ones who feed on blood are evil spirits, so they can kill them so easily?"

Qin Ming gained an additional understanding of his own martial spirit.

With a slight wave of his right hand, Qin Ming put the Blood Killing Sword back into his body and slowly walked down the killing field without looking at the corpse on the ground.

Regarding the killing just now, Qin Ming did not have any emotional fluctuations during the whole process.

Maybe it's because this is a city of killing, and killing and death are just common elements here, or maybe Qin Ming, who traveled here, lacks a sense of reality, and subconsciously treats this place as a game.

The Fallen just now is just an ordinary monster in the game. Its function is to gain experience or equipment after killing him.

But it's just a game NPC, so of course there will be no emotional fluctuations.

"Help me arrange an opponent as soon as possible..."

Qin Ming left a word and then left calmly.

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