After a month of fighting, Anping's fighting skills have grown considerably, and Anping can clearly feel that his strength is growing very fast, but with the increase in the number of victories in the Hell Killing Field, Anping and the others know a new rule, the killing field must be a group, and the difference between the victories cannot exceed five games, just like playing ranked in the previous life, which made An Ping complain a lot.

The time of qualifying is slowly getting longer as Anping and Hu Liena's wins increase.

A year later.

In the hell killing field, a total of ten people slowly entered, Anping became the one who lost the crowd, for no other reason, today is Anping's seventy-sixth game, Anping's victory is the highest among the ten.

In the past year, Anping and Hu Liena have become star-like figures in the hell killing field, and it only took one year for the two to achieve such results, even surpassing Tang Hao and Bibi Dong back then, of course, this is also under the premise of the cooperation of the two, if it is a single person, Anping cannot achieve this result within a year.

The two also have their own names in the killing capital, Anping is known as Sword Tu, and Hu Liena is known as the White Fox.

Compared with when the two of them first came here, An Ping's face no longer had the innocence and kindness before entering the Killing Capital, his expression became cold, and his body was filled with a surging bloody aura, and Hu Liena was the same.

At this time, the nine people who entered with Anping will certainly not win only five games behind Anping, the reason is very simple, the victory is too high, far beyond others, and the hell killing field stipulates that the fallen who have more than fifty victories will not be lined up with each other.

The nine people immediately surrounded Anping when they entered, and the nine people were all trembling, they knew that if they couldn't kill Anping, their lives had come to an end.

In Anping's purple eyes, there was a touch of blood red, and the cold and bloodthirsty murderous aura instantly swept the entire field, in this year, Anping's soul power improved very little, only improved by one level, but his actual combat ability was almost doubled, Anping was like a child who had an empty treasure mountain and would not use it before he came to the killing capital.

With the roar of one of the nine people to give him courage, the rest of the people also did the same, and the nine people pounced on Anping together.

Hu Liena in the audience was looking at Anping, although she knew that Anping's strength was far more than nine people, but Anping was the most important person in her life, every time she saw this kind of scene, she couldn't stop worrying, her heart had long been tied to Anping.

When Hu Liena was worried about Anping, Anping was holding Qinggang, the scabbard was circulating around his body, Zitong was light, and he saw through everyone's movements in an instant, and his footsteps flashed illusory in the gap between the nine people and kept dodging, while waving the Qinggang in his hand, screams sounded one after another, at this time Anping was like a surgeon in his previous life doing surgery, each sword hit the vital point, the movements were precise and elegant, and people kept falling in the field, and every time a corpse appeared Hu Liena's worry was reduced by one point.

Gradually, only left, all nine people in the field fell, but the soul master who can't use soul skills, in this era when there is no self-created soul skills, is just a person with empty energy, as for hand-to-hand combat with Anping, it can be said that Contra Douluo who doesn't use soul skills is not Anping's opponent, unless you can quickly make Anping's eyes invisible, Anping feels like Linghu Chong has learned the Dugu Nine Swords now, but Linghu Chong relies on the secret mantra, and Anping relies on his own eyes.

At this time, An Ping had already understood what Chenxin said, in fact, he didn't need any seven-killing swordsmanship at all, the characteristics of nothing being broken, as long as he was fast enough and accurate enough, he could defeat all enemies.

At the end of the battle, Hu Liena's heart in the audience was put down again.

……

The Killing Capital.

In a dark room.

"Sword Tu has won again." A cold female voice sounded in the darkness, and if An Ping and Hu Liena were there, they would recognize that this was the black gauze woman who had led them in the first place.

"I know." A tall figure leaned against the throne in the darkness, and the face was not visible in the darkness.

"Great King, Sword Tu and White Fox together, should we ......?"

"They were sent in by the Killing God, although I don't want a new Killing God to appear in the Killing Capital, but that person is not only the Killing God, but also the person of the Martial Spirit Palace, her anger is not something that the Killing God can bear, according to the normal process, they may not be able to cross the Hell Road." The King of Slaughter said.

"Now we can only hope that they will not be able to pass the road to hell under normal circumstances, and 100 victories will only be a matter of time for their strength." The King of Slaughter muttered to himself.

……

The Killing Capital.

Hell Killing Fields.

An Ping and Hu Liena had arranged their residence near the Hell Killing Fields a year ago.

Hu Liena also planted flowers and plants around their yard, which was very contrary to the atmosphere of the killing capital, but no one dared to move the grass and trees in this courtyard, at first there were still eyes open, the battle was fought in the courtyard of Anping, and then the Anping of the day chased all the way, and killed the person at the moment before he arrived in the outer city, as there were more and more white bones near the courtyard of Anping, no one dared to violate this courtyard.

At this time, Hu Liena's face was haunted by the afterglow of the aftermath, snuggled in An Ping's arms, and the two of them needed to relieve the huge pressure brought to them by the Killing Capital after every competition, and every time they competed, it was like experiencing life and death.

"Soon, we'll be out soon, and I don't know how they're doing." An Ping said and touched the little fox in his arms.

"Yes, I miss my teacher and brother so much." The little fox who heard the words rubbed in An Ping's arms.

……

As time slowly passed, Hu Liena and An Ping were cultivating in their huts, and the huge murderous aura continued to revolve around the two of them, slowly merging into their bodies.

Nearly two years after they arrived, the duo were just one game away from the title of Hell's Killing Fields.

The two of them finished their cultivation and slowly opened their eyes.

"Your murderous aura has started to get out of control lately." An Ping said slowly.

Hu Liena, who heard this, nodded, "My mental strength is a little worse than yours, and it will take a while to play the hundredth game." ”

The number of degenerates who have died in the hands of the two in the past two years must have exceeded 10,000, and every time they kill a person, the murderous aura will increase by a few points, and these invisible murderous aura affect their minds, and under the strong spiritual power of the two, the two have not become degenerates.

Hu Liena's pretty face was a little worried, she was a little scared, afraid that she would not be able to control her murderous spirit and become a degenerate, and even more afraid that she would become a burden to Anping.

An Ping seemed to see Hu Liena's worries, and hugged her in his arms, "I will definitely take you out." ”

Listening to An Ping's words, Hu Liena's heart slowly settled down.