Ice Phoenix Douluo in Douluo Continent

About a year later. please()

A cold and icy aura clung to Xue Leihan's body, and a total of ten people slowly walked into the hell killing field.

Xue Leihan walked in from the north, but he immediately became the point of observation of the other nine people.

Seventy-nine competitions, naturally, seventy-nine wins.

The number of strong men who fell under his sword has exceeded four figures.

And in this city of killing, his results are the best.

Everyone who comes here to compete, in addition to the right to continue to survive in the killing city, what they look forward to most is a hundred victories. With the title of 100-game champion, you can become a resident of the Killing City forever. In addition to not being able to leave here, he has extremely high authority here and can even become the guest of the King of Slaughter.

And since he won sixty, no one dared to attack or provoke him when he walked out of the arena.

He used his personal strength to tell them how sharp the spiritual sense of the soul master of Jian Wuhun would be.

It's not that Xue Leihan doesn't want to end this hellish journey as soon as possible, but because as he wins more games, fewer and fewer people dare to fight when he participates in the killing match. It often takes several days to gather ten people. And this is even under the circumstances where Hell Killing Fields did not disclose in advance the specific time when he would participate.

His kendo is now capable of leapfrogging and beheading the powerhouses of level .

And his current swordsmanship is more ruthless and bloodthirsty.

Compared with when he first came here, Xue Leihan's expression became colder, and even his body exuded a faint smell of blood.

Once, after he had just walked out of the arena after destroying three Contras, he was surrounded by hundreds of people.

His sword was unsheathed again, and he cut in half with one strike.

Blood flows into a river.

At that time, he leaned down and filled five bottles of Bloody Mary, then floated away alone.

Killing was as easy as a daily routine for him.

His current nickname in the Killing City is, Demon Sword King.

At this time, among the nine people who walked into the Hell Killing Fields with Xue Leihan, four of them had begun to tremble slightly, while the remaining four were strong and calm, but their slightly pale cheeks had completely exposed the fear in their hearts. .

A touch of blood appeared in the ice blue pupils.

"Out of control."

He said lightly, his voice was cold and full of murderous intent.

"cut!"

Swordsmanship.

Two red spots suddenly appeared on their throats.

Xueleihan holds the sword in his right hand, drives his body with his right foot as the axis, and cuts the sword out.

With one strike, the four of them were cut in half.

And his other hand also slapped the head of the charging man.

"Snapped!"

The man's head was split into pieces by him, and then chopped into pieces by Xue Leihan's sword.

Seeing that all his companions were killed, the last man rushed over with a roar and brandished a giant sword. His pupils were blood red and he had obviously lost his mind.

"Die." Xue Leihan said indifferently.

On one side of his body, the Blue Rose Sword easily lifted the man's head away.

Eighty wins.

He snorted coldly, threw the blood from his sword to the ground, glanced coldly at the audience, then turned and left.

After leaving the killing field of hell, he looked at the frightened degenerates around him, sneered disdainfully, and then walked along the main road in the inner city.

Even though he was so arrogant, no one challenged the Demon Sword King's majesty.

The Bloody Mary in his hand already exceeded four figures, which made the charming blue store manager very happy.

From a distance, he saw two slender figures walking towards him.

Xue Leihan narrowed his eyes. One of them was the woman in black gauze who took him into the inner city and introduced him to the Killing City.

The other one is an old acquaintance. They seem to have met before, Hu Liena, the golden generation member of Wuhun Palace.

Is it also an experience?

Hu Liena suddenly saw an acquaintance in the killing city and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Although they might have been enemies before, in this case, enemies can turn into friends.

She was just about to say something.

Xue Lei glanced at him coldly, then passed by her.

Hu Liena suddenly felt a strong murderous aura from his body, and the bloody and cold smell made her take a few steps back with a pale face.

And Xue Leihan continued to walk along the avenue in the inner city.

The fallen people on the road gave way to him one after another, joking. Now this Demon Sword King is obviously one of the most difficult people to mess with in the Killing City. If he accidentally blocks his old man's way, he might be struck by his sword. Cut in half.

"Who was that person just now?" Hu Liena asked the guide next to her, a girl in black veil.

"The Demon Sword King who comes to the Slaughter City for one year and three months will win eighty times in the Hell Killing Fields."

The girl in black gauze actually said with some pride, after all, she was the one who introduced the Demon Sword King into the Killing City.

"Eighty wins?"

The expression on Hu Liena's face suddenly changed, and a hint of horror flashed through her beautiful eyes.

She heard about the rules of the Killing City from her teacher, His Majesty the Pope.

Doesn't that mean that His Highness, the third prince of the Tiandou Empire, has killed more than three figures?

"Although I don't know what you are thinking, I suggest you not to have too much contact with the Demon Sword King."

The girl in black gauze reminded coldly.

"There are many men with evil intentions or who want to have sex with women who will take the initiative to haunt the Demon Sword King, and the final result is just a glass of Bloody Mary."

. . . . . .

After beheading a famous soul sage, Xue Leihan returned to his residence, blue and charming.

When the store manager saw him, he quickly changed his smile to a flattering one.

He knew that the young man in front of him had become a popular presence in the entire killing city, with his demon-like fighter jets and ruthless swordsmanship.

Let him be given the title of Demon Sword King.

"That's for the next two months."

As he spoke, he took out a dozen bottles of Bloody Mary from the ring, each bottle shining with a strange light under the blue light.

"okay."

The shopkeeper didn't waste any time. He simply took the Bloody Mary and began to read the book he had started with.

He knew that the distinguished guest in front of him was reticent and not interested in women.

So I didn't bother him too much.

Xue Leihan walked into his room, locked the door as usual, and pushed the wooden table and chair to the door.

The walls where he lived were covered with sword marks.

At the beginning, bloodthirsty emotions were only occasionally revealed, but as time went on, the murderous aura became more and more obvious. It seems as if he wants to kill any living creature he sees. Killing anyone at random is as simple as crushing an ant.

After more than a year, he felt that he could no longer control his murderous aura. If it weren't for the fact that the ultimate ice was still freezing his brain all the time, he would have gone crazy.

"How much time is left?" Xue Leihan asked herself.

He swallowed a sip of clear water and lived a life like an ascetic monk.

I hope that after half a year, I can leave this ghostly place.

His eyes showed a trace of blood, then slowly closed, and his heart sank.

While controlling the murderous aura, you must also practice.

This is a challenge for him, but also an opportunity to become stronger.

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