The Killing Capital, the Killing Fields of Hell.

"King Shura!"

"King Shura!"

"King Shura!"

Loud shouts rang out again, and all the fallen in the audience looked at the handsome blue-haired man wielding a black sledgehammer in the hell's killing field.

And this handsome man was Tang San, he had entered the Killing City for more than half a year, and he had completed nearly forty challenges in the Hell Killing Field.

Under normal circumstances, a degenerate would only be known to the public after completing nearly fifty or so Hell Killing Fields, but Tang San was indeed an exception.

Once, Tang San had just destroyed two opponents with soul power over level eighty in a competition, and when he weakly walked out of the Hell Killing Field, he was immediately besieged by hundreds of people. I don't know how many stab wounds were cut on his body. But in the end, all the 100 people died. And there are no bones left. And Tang San was just like that, his whole body was bubbling with black gas, and his muscles rolled and crawled out of the pile of dead people.

The news came out and shook the entire Killing Capital, and the name of King Shura spread to the ears of every fallen person in the Killing Capital.

In the audience, there was a beautiful woman holding her head, looking at the handsome blue-haired man in the hell killing field, and this person was naturally Hu Liena.

As early as when Tang San won twenty victories, Hu Liena was sure that this man and herself came here for the same purpose, to train themselves.

And when Tang San won the title of Shura King, Hu Liena would sit beside him and watch every game of Tang San.

In the past, she always felt that in addition to Qianrenhan, her brother was the most outstanding one among the men she saw, like the mad owl, those of the eternal clouds, it was not that her brother's talent was inferior to them, but that the resources of the Wuhun Hall were not distributed fairly, and her brother did not get as many resources as those two people, if her brother had the resources of the two of them, his cultivation would definitely not be weaker than them.

And the madman is still so attentive, far inferior to her icy and jade brother, so Hu Liena doesn't look down on him at all.

As for Qianrenhan, he is indeed powerful, but his invisibly exuded arrogance, indifference, moodiness, not approaching, treating life as a mustard, it is simply suffocating, Hu Liena is afraid to move, let alone face, she is deeply jealous and afraid of Qianrenhan, worried about being slapped to death by him, after all, if it wasn't for Bibi Dong's protection, she was almost killed a few years ago.

Even if she is as good as her brother, her evaluation of the Lost Grand Canyon is that only ghosts can come out of that kind of ghost place, and she is not very willing to go, not to mention a place like the Killing Capital that is several times more terrifying than the Lost Grand Canyon.

And the man in front of him really dared to come here, and his grades were even better than her, facing I don't know how many beautiful women threw themselves into their arms, but they were greeted only with a cold murderous aura.

He will not be greater than himself, handsome in appearance, not in the steadfastness of depravity. Each of these qualities is deeply attracted to Hu Liena.

There are often many reasons for a woman to fall in love with a man, in addition to the above talent, Bingqing Yujie, that is, Hu Liena has some sympathy with this man.

Being able to come here, such superb combat skills and hammer techniques mean that the disciple of Haotian Sect in front of him is definitely the existence of the stars and the moon in Haotian Sect, and Haotian Sect was destroyed by the Wuhun Palace, and he became a lost dog, not only to avoid the pursuit of the Wuhun Palace, but also to cultivate hard to take revenge on the Wuhun Palace.

And Hu Liena herself has this experience, she was the closest to the saint in the Wuhun Palace, and she was also the Pope's teacher who was appointed as the Pope's successor, but now she is marginalized in the circle of the younger generation of the Wuhun Palace, and no one in the two mountains looks down on her, and now she is fighting for a breath in the killing capital.

For various reasons, Hu Liena knew that she had fallen in love with this man. Although apart from a word he had spoken to himself on the first day he had been here, there had been no communication since. But she was still completely sure that she couldn't tolerate anyone in her heart except him, unless there was an existence in the Martial Spirit Hall that was more handsome and talented than this man, who dared to come to a place like the Killing Capital to experience and not bother.

Hu Liena sighed deeply, there is no second person in the Martial Soul Hall except for that person, but unfortunately, Haotian Sect has been destroyed by the Martial Soul Palace, he should be regarded as a surviving disciple, and he was born in the Martial Soul Palace, and the two sides have a common hatred, and it is absolutely impossible for the two of them to be destroyed.

Just as Tang San walked to the auditorium and was about to go back to his place to cultivate, a man with white hair and a blood-colored giant sword on his back came to the Hell Killing Field.

And he is the Qianrenhan who went to the Sun and Moon Continent to slaughter the evil eye tyrant with a sword and accept the ninth test of Shura.

"The King of Killing."

Qianren's indifferent voice contained extremely suppressed soul power fluctuations, and everyone in the audience, including Tang San and Hu Liena, felt a sweet throat and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Hu Liena in the audience looked at Qian Linghan's figure, the doubts in her eyes flashed, she turned her head and looked at the passage where Tang San left, and saw Tang San standing there in a good manner, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then an endless sense of shame emerged in her heart again, and sure enough, she was still like that, indifferent, and regarded life as a mustard, I'm afraid that Qian Ling Han didn't know that she was in the audience, if she was shocked to death by the soul power contained in that voice, Qian Ling Han was also like stepping on an ant while walking, and if she died, she would die, who cared.

"Qianrenhan, he didn't come to take my life, did he treat me as an inconspicuous ant, lazy to do it, or an ant passing by his feet, and he didn't even have the qualifications to be charity by his sight?"

Tang San held his chest and swallowed back the sweetness of his throat, his blood-red eyes staring at Qian Linghan deadly, his fists clenched, and his fingers were embedded in the flesh.

If there is a Peacock Feather, a rainstorm pear flower needle, and a Buddha angry Tang Lian, he may not have the opportunity to sneak attack and kill Qian Linghan, but unfortunately his strongest secret weapon now is Feng Yin Jiu Chick, how can this secret weapon deal with Titled Douluo who can use soul skills.

Instead, his identity will be exposed, and he will lose the opportunity to take revenge on the Wuhun Palace.

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, Qianrenhan, Wuhun Palace, you give me Tang San to wait!"

Tang San almost crushed his silver teeth, glanced at Qian Ling Han deeply, and then walked towards the outside of the Hell Killing Field.

Qian Ling Han felt a strong and substantial attack on him, glanced at the back of the black robe and blue hair in the distance, and a look of thought appeared in his eyes, but the next moment, a middle-aged man in a blood robe and a thin figure flew over, and he was the new killing king of the killing capital, the former captain of the law enforcement team.

"See His Majesty the Pope."

"Open the road to hell." Qian Ling said lightly, and an invisible pressure enveloped the new King of Killing.

"Your Majesty the Pope."

The strength of the new King of Killing is far less powerful than that of the previous King of Killing, and he has no courage to resist the Martial Spirit Hall at all, so he waved his hand and said indifferently: "Give your blood and open the door to the Hell Road."

The next moment, dozens of law enforcement officers from the heavily armed killing capital rushed out and surrounded the spectators in the hellish killing field, opening up an incomparably bloody killing.

With the blessing of armored weapons, the law enforcement team members exploded in combat power, cutting off their heads, slicing open their stomachs, dismembering their bodies, and blood was constantly splashed out.

Since the new King of Slaughter does not have the old bat's bewitchment and the ability to control all the Fallen, the only way to make the Fallen willing to bleed is to carry a knife.

Hu Liena, who was in the audience, if it weren't for the Wuhun Hall as the background, the contemporary pope would be here, otherwise she would have become a sacrifice and be killed.

(End of chapter)