Chapter 270 Rules of Survival: Speak with a hard fist (5.1k, please vote for me)
Ning Tianchen strikes decisively.
As the saying goes, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, a cold light flashed from the tip of the Seven Kills Sword, and passed across the neck of the Wolf Tooth King, ending his life.
The Killing Messenger couldn't help but look at Ning Tianchen.
In the past battles of Wolf Fang King, he always ended the game by killing nine people in a violent state. Today, he fell into the hands of Ning Tianchen.
She was getting more and more curious about how far Ning Tianchen could win in a row.
It's not that others can't dodge the Wolf Fang King's attack, but that they don't have perfect movement skills.
The training of body skills is something that most soul masters on the mainland lack. The forces that have a complete inheritance of Shenfa never spread any secrets about Shenfa training.
Under the guidance of Chen Xin, Ning Tianchen’s body skills have already reached the state of perfection. That is, avoid the opponent's attack with minimal physical exertion.
At the end of the game, the soul power in Langya King's body spontaneously fell into Ning Tianchen's body.
This is not just pure soul power, but also the murderous aura accumulated by the Wolf Fang King in so many games.
After absorbing it, Ning Tianchen couldn't help but curl his lips.
The soul power of the Soul Saint is absorbed into the body of the Soul King, and it is not an exaggeration to increase his soul power by ten levels. The reality is that Ning Tianchen's soul power has not increased even half a level.
While he was absorbing the soul power, wisps of imperceptible filaments emerged from the underground of the Hell Killing Fields, swallowing up most of the Wolf Fang King's soul power.
Looking at the ground again, the opponent's body turned into a pool of blood, flowing into the ground through the "drainage" system on the floor of the ring.
At this moment, the only thing left in the world by the Langya King is the soul bone that provides violent soul skills.
“Soul Bones!”
In the audience, many fallen people stood up one after another, their eyes full of fire and greed.
There are indeed no rules in the Hell Killing Fields, but private fights between non-competitors are prohibited, otherwise the King of Killing will be angered.
These degenerates can barely maintain restraint, but when Ning Tianchen leaves the killing fields of hell, they will not have any scruples.
Of course, Ning Tianchen defeated the Wolf Fang King after all. Regardless of whether it was opportunistic or not, having such strength has already dispelled some fallen people's idea of snatching soul bones.
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"It really is a soul bone. Otherwise, a soul saint without soul skills would not be so resistant to beatings." Ning Tianchen laughed in his heart and took the soul bone into his arms. .
It’s better not to expose the soul guide in front of everyone, lest anyone get greedy.
Whether it is Soul Saint or Soul Douluo, without soul skills, it is like a tiger with its teeth and claws pulled out, without any aggression at all.
Of course, this situation only applies to soul masters with titles below Douluo.
If you want to break through the Titled Douluo, you must have some understanding of martial arts. Even without soul skills, their strength is not weak.
But fortunately, among the Soul Douluo on the mainland, only one in ten can break through the Titled Douluo. Ning Tianchen is not worried that the Titled Douluo will come here.
When he got off the ring, he immediately started the next game.
At the end of the contestant tunnel, the Killing Messenger has been waiting here for a long time.
"The Wolf Fang King's forty-nine consecutive victories is currently second only to the number one player, who has fifty-three consecutive victories. I didn't expect that you would defeat such a strong player in the first game. It's really surprising." The Killing Messenger seemed to be trying to please him, and his way of speaking became much more relaxed, no longer as rigid as before.
Ning Tianchen laughed and said: "This is the first time I heard that the Killing Messenger will also take the initiative to talk to others."
The Killing Messenger was not annoyed, but reminded: "The Wolf Fang King's The soul bone is exposed in public. If you don't want to get into trouble, you can just throw it to a passerby when you go out. But if you want to take the soul bone away, you must consider your strength."
< br>“Your performance in the killing field of hell can indeed persuade some people to drive away, but those who are screened out are all strong ones.”
Ning Tianchen handed over, “Thank you for the reminder.”
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The Killing Envoy would not ask for trouble. Seeing that the other party did not pay attention to her, she finally told her, "You have completed a victory in the Hell Killing Fields. Next, you will be granted permission to live in the inner city for one year. About As long as there is a house you like in the city, you can go and grab it."
"The rule of survival here: speak with a strong fist."
Ning Tianchen nodded and said nothing. Stay and get out of the killing fields of hell.
As expected, many fallen people have gathered outside the killing field. The purpose of this group of people was clear, which was to snatch the soul bone from Ning Tianchen.
Ning Tianchen pretended to be impatient and said: "Is there anyone left? Don't be like a mouse who only hides in dark sewers."
"Crazy!" A young man in white clothes with a pale face jumped out.
Looking at the spotless white clothes on his body, you can guess that his strength is not weak.
Not only him, the group of people behind him are also not weak.
Ning Tianchen twisted his neck.
In the game just now, he kept running and did not consume too much energy. There was no problem in fighting against these people at this time.
The most important thing is that these people are not monolithic.
There is only one soul bone. Even if Ning Tianchen dies, only one of them can get it.
Ning Tianchen took out the soul bone and weighed it in his hands, "How are you going to divide this soul bone? If you break it, how about each person breaking it into pieces?"
This Everyone, who had their own secrets, immediately became suspicious.
Some degenerates who were brought in by the strong to make up for their losses silently withdrew from the crowd.
Anyway, even if they get the soul bone, they can't get it, so why should they risk their lives?
Ning Tianchen saw the effect, and then he rushed into the crowd and started a melee.
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Wuxun City, Pope’s Palace.
Bibi Dong looked at the information in his hand and his face became gloomy.
A powerful aura burst out involuntarily, and the letter in his hand turned into powder.
The Soul Saint of Wuhun Palace who sent the information shivered under her aura.
“How dare she!”
The source of Bibi Dong’s anger was precisely because of Qian Renxue.
These days, with her tacit consent, Wuhun Palace has sent many assassins to lurk near Tiandou City, preparing to assassinate Ning Tianchen.
If it didn't work, Qian Renxue actually stepped in and "recruited" Ning Tianchen as a member of the enshrinement hall.
The Pope's Palace and the Enshrinement Hall are not at odds with each other, and the power Bibi Dong possesses is simply not enough to compete with the Enshrinement Hall.
It can be said that Ning Tianchen now has the "gold medal to avoid death". Unless the Enshrinement Hall relents, no one in the Wuhun Hall can touch him.
Bibi Dong's mood gradually stabilized. She looked at the messenger in front of her and cursed: "Get out!"
This messenger didn't dare to stay. He escaped from the papal palace as if he had been granted amnesty.
After coming out, I kept complaining in my heart.
Bibi Dong's mental state became increasingly unstable, and he even doubted whether the other party could manage the Wuhun Palace well.
In the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong called Hu Liena again.
Since the end of the Soul Master Competition, the three members of the Golden Generation have been imprisoned by Bibi Dong, and then decided to send them to the Lost Grand Canyon for training.
The Lost Canyon and the Grand Canyon of Death are different.
Both are places where Wuhun Palace exiles criminals. The difference is that there are strong men from Wuhun Palace stationed in the Grand Canyon of Death, so their lives are generally not in danger. The Lost Grand Canyon is very large. After the criminals are expelled to a certain distance, the strong men from Wuhun Palace will return and will not be stationed in it.
It can be said that entering the Lost Grand Canyon is almost a narrow escape.
"Teacher, it's Nana's fault for making you angry." Hu Liena knelt in front of the high seat, lowered her head, and admitted her mistake sincerely.
"Get up!" Bibi Dong waved her hand, "Starting from tomorrow, the Ghost Elder will take you to the Wandering Grand Canyon to experience. Don't let me down."
Hu Liena nodded solemnly and stood together. A military order was issued.
After all, she was his disciple. Bibi Dong couldn't really let her die, so he casually threw a sheepskin map to the other party.
"Don't continue to go deeper, follow the instructions on the parchment. I want you to come back in one year, understand!"
At the same time.
Xue Qinghe, who was far away in the Tiandou Empire, couldn't help laughing and said: "I think that woman must have received my letter today. I wonder if she will be furious. I really want to see her furious. "
"Young master, you need to be more careful," Qingluan Douluo reminded.
Xue Qinghe didn't care, "Brother Tianchen got off the carriage from Tianxun City. Even I don't know his whereabouts after that. How can that woman know? I only hope that when he comes back, he will be strong enough to protect himself." .”
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The city of killing. By dividing the enemy's interior, Ning Tianchen was able to kill seven in and seven out of the crowd.
Furthermore, according to the suggestion of the Killing Messenger, he randomly threw the soul bones into the hands of someone while charging, making the team of fallen people even more chaotic.
Finally, the attack came to an end as he chopped off the head of the last person.
The noise of this battle was not small. Many people were quietly lurking around and watching for a long time.
Ning Tianchen looked around and raised his hands, "Does anyone else want to come?"
No one answered.
At this moment, he is like the god of war possessing him, and no one dares to touch his bad luck.
If no one takes action, Ning Tianchen will not stay here and walk into the city to choose his favorite house.
After seeing him leave, the fallen who stayed where they were finally breathed a sigh of relief.
“I’ll go, he’s so murderous. When did he appear?”
“I just saw him staying with the Killing Messenger. He must be a newcomer, right?”< br>
“The newcomer has such strength, I’m afraid it’s going to shake things up!”
"Isn't that right? On the first day the newcomer came, he was attacked and killed by many people. If he wins ten more games in a row, I'm afraid he will be banned."
Be aware that there are many people in the Hell Killing Fields. It's hard to win five Killing Fields games in a row.
Winning ten games in a row is almost as rare as a rare thing.
As for winning 100 games in a row, there have been twenty or thirty people in thousands of years, but on average, it only happens once every few decades.
(PS: Only eight people successfully walked out of the Killing City, and the remaining people collapsed on the Hell Road)
After finding a place he liked in the city, Ning Tianchen thought there would be a confrontation, but it turned out that it was an uninhabited house.
There were traces of someone living in the room, but that person seemed to have not been back for a long time, and the furniture was covered with a layer of dust.
This is not surprising, after all, there are not even a hundred but eighty people who die in the killing fields of hell every day.
No one thinks they will die before participating in the competition.
After simply cleaning up a clean area, Ning Tianchen sat down cross-legged and reviewed today's harvest.
He took out the soul bone, suspended it in front of him, and looked at it carefully.
The age of this soul bone is about 30,000 years. It is unknown what kind of soul beast it came from. The soul skill it provides is madness.
"Generally, the seventh soul ring of a soul saint is about 30,000 years old. It is estimated that it is the soul bone that exploded when he absorbed the soul ring." Ning Tianchen speculated.
In addition, the soul power drawn from the Wolf Fang King was not much, but he inherited the majestic murderous aura from the other party.
With the blessing of murderous intent, the power of the Seven Kills Sword has greatly increased, and it has the potential to break through the third stage and enter the fourth stage of swordsmanship training.
"Grandpa is right, murderous aura is the best way to improve the power of the Seven Kills Sword. Unfortunately, the current accumulated murderous aura is not enough. Starting from tomorrow, the frequency of competitions must be accelerated."
Unfortunately, Starting from the next day, Ning Tianchen would receive very little murderous energy every day.
The fallen in the inner city suffered a lot of losses after yesterday's melee. Every game in the future will take a long time to wait.
One hundred consecutive victories can theoretically be completed within one hundred days.
But this is just theory.
As his reputation increases, seeing his arrival, no one will sign up to compete in the future.
Before ten consecutive victories, there were still stubborn people who wanted to have a chance with him. After ten consecutive victories, these people were completely convinced by him. When they saw him in the future, they were like avoiding the god of plague. No one dared to sign up to compete.
On several occasions, Ning Tianchen was lucky enough to be the tenth player in a group of matches. But the devil is as high as the Tao, and these degenerates are not fools. From now on, whenever he goes out, someone will report the news, and those degenerates will no longer sign up.
Ning Tianchen simply stopped insisting and started practicing swordsmanship in the room.
I don’t dare to trouble him, but I feel comfortable.
Food is provided every day, and he can devote himself to practicing swordsmanship.
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Inside the Qibao Glazed Sect.
After a period of training, Oscar's physical fitness has been qualitatively improved.
During this period of time, although his soul master cultivation level has dropped a bit, his physical fitness is now equivalent to that of a junior soul master, and he can perform tasks with the sect's action team.
Today, when he was about to leave, Chen Huayu returned to the sect after completing his mission, and happened to meet him at the door.
"Oscar, are you planning to go out for training?"
Oscar responded with a smile: "Fat Chen, my training situation has been recognized by the sect. The sect has arranged it for me. A mission requires me to assist the large army and help an elder from the outer sect hunt the seventh soul ring."
Chen Huayu just came back, and of course he didn't want the other party to leave, so he asked, "You are in a hurry for this mission. No? If you’re not in a hurry, why don’t you stay and have some drinks?”
Not all Qibao Glazed Sect is a high-level soul master, Soul Master and Soul Sect level soul masters are the main force. The elders of the outer sect obtain soul rings and bring so many soul masters and soul sects with them, which also means to experience these soul masters.
A large army hunting for souls is different from a small team hunting souls.
To be called a large force, the number must be at least fifty.
With such a huge team running around in the forest, eating and drinking would be a problem. Therefore, before a large force takes action, there must be a vanguard team to detect the situation in advance.
The large army will set off only after the habitat of the soul beast and the route of the large army are found out.
Currently, this task is still in the recruitment stage, and Oscar has no reason to be anxious.
After thinking about it, he agreed to the other party's request.
"By the way, is the boss in the sect? Before I left, he said he would practice in the sect for a while. If I don't go to him, he will definitely beat me next time." Chen Huayu said angrily said.
Oscar has been training during this time and has not paid attention to the situation of others.
But looking at Ning Rongrong's recent performance, he speculated: "I think Miss Rongrong's recent state is not good. The boss may have left the sect. Or, you can go find the sect leader or Jiangu "Should you ask?"
Chen Huayu shook his head, "Just go to the sect master for this little matter. Are you not afraid of being punished? Forget it, since we are all here, let's go to the eldest lady first." Not a bad meal.”
Oscar suddenly felt depressed and said regretfully: "By the way, Baozhen and Huang Wu returned to the sect a few days ago. However, Huang Wu broke an arm and Baozhen lost his eye."
"What's wrong?" Chen Hua Yu shouted loudly.
Oscar looked around nervously and saw that no one noticed them. He warned in a low voice: "This is a sect secret, don't talk nonsense. They seem to have met someone. I don't know the specific situation. I know, the sect leader told me not to make random guesses."
Chen Huayu clenched his fists.
Although Huang Wu and Baozhen were substitutes for the team, they developed a deep relationship during the four months of the competition. If a friend is injured, they have no reason not to take revenge!
"Let's wait until Tianchen comes back. This matter can make the sect leader so nervous. It must be a big deal. Only the identity of the boss can know something about it." Oscar persuaded.
Chen Huayu spread his hands, "When the boss comes back and we get together, I'm afraid we will only have a five-year appointment in more than four years. Hey, Xiao Ao, do you regard them as brothers?"
Oscar thumped his chest, "All of us in Team Qibao are the best brothers and sisters."
"Okay!" Chen Huayu put his arm around his shoulders, "Let's go and see them. . In the future, if we can get the healing medicine during our training, we must give it to them."
Oscar smiled bitterly and said nothing.
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Huang Wu and Baozhen are currently recuperating in the sanatorium within the sect.
The people who live here to cultivate are all the disciples who have performed meritorious service for the sect and were injured as a result.
When Oscar and Chen Huayu arrived, Ning Rongrong was visiting them in the nursing home.
"Fat man, are you back?" Ning Rongrong was not in a high mood. Obviously, Baozhen and Huang Wu's injuries had a great impact on her.
Chen Huayu wisely did not mention Ning Tianchen.
After all, Ning Rongrong is here, and if Ning Tianchen is still in the sect, there is no reason for him not to come.
"Fat man, Oscar, it's great to see you." Huang Wu stood up and bumped fists with them with his remaining left arm.
Unexpectedly, Huang Wu and Baozhen had a good mentality and did not give up hope in life because of their injuries.
“Don’t worry, Xiao Ao and I are going to go out for training next. If we encounter healing medicinal materials, we will definitely do it”
Before Chen Huayu could finish speaking, Huang Wu smiled and shook his head, "Baozhen and I appreciate your kindness. Yesterday, Senior Dugu and Dean Ke came to see us."
"Broken limbs The medicinal materials for rebirth are so easy to obtain. However, Baozhen's eyes may regain some vision in the future, and it will be no problem for daily life."
Baozhen shook his head. Wu, you don’t need to comfort me. My eyeball is gone. Senior Dugu also said that unless he encounters a healing medicine like the Ten Thousand Years Tianshan Snow Lotus, there is no chance of recovery.”
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