Wu Qingkong ignored Hu Liena and continued walking towards Hell Slaughter Arena.
Qian Qingxue is still waiting for him to come home, and Wu Qingkong naturally does not dare to delay. He just wants to end this killing journey as soon as possible and return to Qian Qingxue.
Seeing Wu Qingkong leaving directly, Hu Liena couldn't help but be stunned.
"He really makes me feel so familiar!"
But soon, Hu Liena shook his head.
"Maybe it's just a misunderstanding..."
"My perception must be wrong..."
In Hu Liena's impression, I don't remember any other strong men using swords.
The only one I know already has a partner...
Hu Liena looked at the back of the person who was going away. After a pause, he didn't stop anymore and walked toward the distance on his own.
The reason why she gave up Soul Master Tournament and appeared here has only one purpose, to become stronger!
The excellence of Wu Qingkong is really too dazzling. Nowadays, Hu Liena has no character at all against Soul Master Tournament and those low-level Soul Master who are in their thirties and forties. Participating in such a competition can only be said to be a waste of time...
Becoming stronger is her only goal.
Conventional practice has long been unable to satisfy her.
She took the initiative to find Bibi Dong and told her her thoughts.
Bibi Dong After hearing this, he could only sigh helplessly.
As someone who has experienced feelings, she doesn't know that her disciple's so-called obsession with becoming stronger is just to numb herself and then forget about someone...
For this reason, Bibi Dong also introduced several young talents to Hu Liena.
After all, the best way to forget someone is to fall in love with them.
In order to be worthy of this proud disciple, Bibi Dong specially introduced a young man Soul Master.
Wang Zhenxing, a level 73 Power Attack System Soul Sage.
He is only in his twenties, and with Soul Sage cultivation, he can be considered a proud man.
But Hu Liena just took a look and shook his head gently...
Seeing his apprentice's attitude, Bibi Dong could only send her here in advance.
I hope this girl can fall in love with someone new again in the future...
After walking a few streets under the leadership of the girl in black, Wu Qingkong came to a huge circular building.
The entire building is made of dark red boulders. Even before you get close, you can feel a scarlet chilling atmosphere.
The girl in black stopped and said, "This is Hell Slaughter Arena."
"The rules are very simple, ten people go in, and only one person can come out alive in the end. If you win a game, you will get one point. If you accumulate a hundred games, you will be qualified to challenge Hell Road!"
"At that time, the great King of Slaughter will personally open Hell Road for you."
"Thanks!"
"Tell King of Slaughter that I will wait for him to come see me."
After saying that, Wu Qingkong directly walked into Hell Slaughter Arena with his sword in hand.
Seeing Wu Qingkong walking towards the ring, the girl in black also smiled and said, "I wish you good luck, Your Excellency 8848."
Wu Qingkong walks through the door.
What you see is scarlet and messy, and a group of Fallen are fighting fiercely here.
Blood and chaos are everywhere here!
Wu Qingkong did not hesitate, holding Heavenly Frost Sword in hand, and rushed straight to a ring.
There are exactly nine people in this arena, and Wu Qingkong appears on the stage.
The ten people on the stage are full...
The fight to the death begins!
The remaining nine Fallen roared one after another and immediately started a melee.
Here, Soul Skill is blocked!
Fallen can only rely on Martial Soul to carry out primitive struggles.
These nine Fallen, Martial Soul include knives, guns, and Beast Martial Soul.
In an instant, the arena lit up with the lights of swords and shadows, and several orcs started a bloody brawl.
On the field, blood and flesh immediately became everywhere.
The sound of fighting continued to fill my ears.
But all this was quickly interrupted.
I saw a sword energy flying from the center of the ring.
On the spot, there were two heads on the neck, rolling to the ground...
A group of Fallen Soul Master were instantly shocked.
The remaining seven people looked at each other and nodded to each other.
These people actually gave up the fight and at the same time besieged Wu Qingkong.
The melee turned into 1v7!
Inside the palace.
King of Slaughter, holding Yellow Springs Dew.
The crystal cup was held in the palm of the hand. As the wrist shook gently, the liquid flowed and made a "ding-dong" collision sound.
King of Slaughter, I like this scene very much.
His eyes were fixed on Wu Qingkong, and he really hoped that Wu Qingkong would fall down like this.
In this case, Shura Divine Sword will stay with him forever.
In the arena, Wu Qingkong faced seven people joining forces.
There was no fear at all.
He directly raised his sword and struck Fallen, who was holding a long sword in front of him with his sword.
The swords met and sparks lit up.
There is also Fallen rushing towards me with a long gun from the side.
Wu Qingkong Just flipped his wrist and moved his sword horizontally, crossing it horizontally.
The tip of the sword cut directly across the knife-wielder's throat.
As the gurgling blood flowed out, the seven people had turned into six.
This sudden scene shocked the other Fallen.
Inside the palace.
King of Slaughter Looking at this scene, he couldn't help but exert force on his palms.
The wine glass shattered at the sound. The glass was full of Yellow Springs Dew, and my hands were instantly wet.
Seal the throat with one sword!
The gap is too big!
King of Slaughter, turned around directly, this duel has no meaning anymore.
The first one is for Wu Qingkong!
Just a hundred games!
"8848, we still have a long time ahead of us!"
On the arena.
Wu Qingkong was very fast, even if six people joined forces, they still didn't take advantage.
Wu Qingkong The angle of the sword is also very tricky.
If you don't draw it out, if you draw the sword, it will be wiped out in the throat or stabbed in the heart.
soon,
Of the six people present, only the last one remained.
This last person, looking at the blood on Wu Qingkong's face, his legs trembled at the same time and began to tremble.
"Forgive me, please forgive me?"
"I don't dare to do it anymore. If I had known it, I would never come to this damn arena again."
"With my strength, I shouldn't die in the first battle!"
"As long as you let me go, I will never provoke you in the future, and I will give you half of my Yellow Springs Dew in the future."
Wu Qingkong didn't say anything and stabbed directly with his sword.
Then, the sword light flashed
The sword enters the heart.
"In a battle, only one person can survive. If I really stop, wouldn't I be dead?"
"Qian Qingxue, you're still waiting for me at home..."
As blood flowed from his heart, Fallen instantly fell to the ground.
The moment he fell to the ground, his hands behind his back actually hid a bloody scarlet dagger!
As this man fell and died, the dagger also lost its luster.
Obviously, this man's Martial Soul is a dagger that is proficient in assassination.
If you had been a little soft-hearted and hesitant before, you can imagine the consequences!
Wu Qingkong looked at the body that fell to the ground and couldn't help but shook his head.
After winning the first game, in 99 more games, we can face King of Slaughter.
Just when he was about to leave the arena, something fell from the body of the last person, and something was shining with white light...
"This is Soul Bone?!"