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In purgatory, there are crises lurking everywhere, Nie Feng finally entered purgatory, got a great opportunity, and now he doesn't want to leave.

On this day, Nie Feng entered a pitch-black portal, and in front of him was a city, which was full of the smell of blood, and there was a round of blood in the sky, which looked very terrifying.

"The murderous aura of this city is so heavy!"

Nie Feng was slightly shocked in his heart, he hadn't entered the city yet, but outside, he felt the thick murderous aura inside the city.

"I like this kind of place, though. ”

The corners of Nie Feng's mouth set off a touch of cold arc, growing up in the midst of killing is the true meaning of his sword dao! The so-called true meaning of the killing sword is exactly like this!

Outside the city, there was no one to guard it, not even the city gate, it was completely open, and there was a tsunami-like shout from inside, and there were terrible screams!

Nie Feng stepped out and entered the city, there were martial artists inside, all of them were in the realm of martial saints, their eyes were indifferent, and there was killing intent in their eyes, as if they were not interested in anything other than killing.

"What a weird city!"

Nie Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, walking in the city, there were all kinds of shops on the street, restaurants, pharmacies, inns, restaurants, everything, but even the owners of those ordinary restaurants had a strong killing intent in their eyes!

Nie Feng observed the situation around him, and the surprise in his heart grew stronger and stronger, as if this city was born for killing.

"Well done! Kill him!"

"Blood Knife! Blood Knife!"

"Congratulations to the Blood Knife for winning ten consecutive victories, who else dares to challenge!"

One after another shouts rang out, and Nie Feng walked to the center of the city, where there was a huge Shura battlefield, blood stained the ground red, and there were many battles going on!

Nie Feng stood in the crowd, communicating with those spectators, and after a while, he understood the rules of the game here!

The city is called Shura Blood City, and there is a Shura field in it, which is specially born for battle, and when you enter the Shura field duel, you can get points, and the points can be used to exchange for treasures, such as holy fruits, pills, heavenly and earth treasures, demon beast essence blood, and so on.

Nie Feng knew in his heart that the Shura Field was a large competition venue, and there were many decisive battles that broke out every day, and the winner could get 3 points, and if he failed, he was likely to die, even if he was lucky, he would have to deduct 3 points.

In the Shura Field, there are dozens of battle platforms, all of which have decisive battles going on, and there are a large number of spectators next to them, all of whom have fanatical eyes, as if they want to play in person.

Next to each battle platform, there was a referee, who was wearing blood-red robes and a blood-colored skull embroidered on their chests!

Nie Feng knew that it was the symbol of the Shura Palace, and it was the ruler of the Shura Blood City!

It is rumored that after winning thirty consecutive victories in the Shura Field, you are eligible to join the Shura Palace, become a member of the Shura Palace, enjoy special treatment, and all kinds of holy fruits and pills are inexhaustible!

Of course, the members of the Shura Hall are also divided into ranks, and the skull carved on their chests represents the rank, and a skull is just the most ordinary Shura Hall member, usually responsible for maintaining law and order, or acting as a referee of the game.

In the Shura Blood City, the only place where you can kill people is the Shura Field, as long as you leave the Shura Field, no one is allowed to kill people! This is the rule of the Shura Temple.

Nie Feng found a member of the Shura Hall and went through the formalities simply, intending to participate in the competition in the Shura Field.

Newcomers need to come up with a name, most of them are pseudonyms, and of course, some people use their real names.

Nie Feng assumed the name of Immortal and waited for the start of the Shura game, and in front of him, there were still many people lining up.

"Blood knife, invincible!"

"Oh my God, the Blood Knife has won seventeen consecutive victories!

"The blood knife only needs one knife to defeat the opponent, and he never shows mercy to his subordinates, no matter who it is, it is a one-knife kill!"

Cheers erupted around, and on a battle platform on Nie Feng's left, there was a burly man, shirtless, red, holding a blood-colored broadsword, like a god of war, sweeping in all directions!

"Who dares to fight me?!"

The Blood Knife roared to the sky, winning seventeen consecutive victories! This is a very good record, you know, as long as the player can win thirty consecutive victories, he can get the favor of the Shura Palace, become a member of the Shura Palace, and enjoy the supreme honor!

In the Shura Blood City, the Shura Hall is the absolute overlord, and no one dares to mess with it!

The blood knife swept through one strong opponent after another, and in a short time, he had already won nineteen consecutive victories, as long as he won one more game, it would be twenty consecutive victories!

According to the rules of the Shura field, the more consecutive victories you have, the more points you will get, and correspondingly, if you fail, you will deduct a lot of points.

"Who else?"

The bloody knife swept the world, and many people did not dare to look at him!

"In the next game, goats vs. blood knives, do you want to give up?"

The referee has a list in his hand, which is the players waiting for the game, densely packed, with the names of the players in rows! There are a large number of players participating every day, and in the Shura Blood City, there is no other entertainment, and the only thing that people are interested in is the Shura Field Battle.

"Give up!"

There was a voice in the crowd, the player called the goat, didn't even have the courage to fight, just give up, deduct three points, it's better than losing his life.

"Congratulations to the Blood Knife, winning twenty consecutive victories!In the next game, the wolf will fight the Blood Knife, do you give up?" the referee read the next name.

"Give up!"

A young man opened his mouth and gave up decisively, the strength of the blood knife was too strong, and few people dared to fight with it.

"In the next game, Immortal vs. Blood Knife, do you want to give up?"

The referee's eyes were indifferent, and he was a little numb, and he estimated that the probability of this newcomer giving up was more than ninety percent.

"I'm going to fight!"

Nie Feng took a step forward, walked to the battle platform, and stood opposite the Blood Knife.

"Hey, where did the boy come from, it seems to be a little faceless!"

"It should be a newcomer, we are in Shura Blood City, and a large number of new people will come in every day, so it's not surprising. ”

"His name is Immortal, but he has some guts, and he dares to fight with the Blood Knife!"

"In my opinion, he can't even block the bloody knife! There is a great chance that the bloody knife will win thirty consecutive victories today!"

The people watching the battle around them discussed, and there was a hint of contempt in their eyes when they looked at Nie Feng.

Nie Feng's cultivation is only in the Martial Saint Quadruple Realm, and many people can see it, and the Blood Knife is the master of the Martial Saint Sevenfold Peak! In terms of cultivation, it is absolutely crushed.

"Boy, you're guts!"

The Blood Knife took a step forward, his eyes flashing with blood, full of tyrannical aura.

"Do you need guts to fight you?"

Nie Feng smiled, noncommittal, although the strength of the Blood Knife is strong, but compared to the Black Lotus General, it is just a grade.

"Boy, you're a newcomer, right? I don't know the name of my blood knife, today I will tell you, what is terrifying, what is invincible! If you can block my knife, I will kneel down on the spot and kowtow to you!"

The Blood Knife was carrying a big knife on his shoulder, and his words were extremely arrogant, Nie Feng's cultivation was too weak, he didn't care about it at all! Even if the opponent was the same Martial Saint Sevenfold Peak, he was confident that he would kill with one sword!