If there are too many people and great power, sometimes it may be a misleading method. It will become too many people and you will feel that you are too powerful.

When these people rushed towards Qi Ling together, they seemed to have seen the scene where they were and others dismantled Qi Ling, then took two beauties for themselves and made a big feast for their own devotion.

But just as they rushed to within ten meters of Qiling, everything was over.

Qi Ling did not even use his Xuanyuan Sword, and all the enemies who entered the Xuanyuan Sword Realm were divided into two equally from head to toe.

This extremely strange scene shocked everyone. Even if they are not afraid of death, they don’t like to die for no reason, let alone death is completely meaningless.

After the more than ten people in the front died, the others immediately stopped in a daze. A death division line seemed to appear at a distance of ten meters around Qi Ling.

Qi Ling continued to walk forward without looking back, as if the magical thing he had done was not what he did just now.

After paying more than ten people's lives, these people finally understood why Qi Ling could occupy such two beauties, and no one dared to come forward to cause trouble for him.

"Look, it's so easy to save trouble, once and for all." Qi Ling said to Qian Renxue, "Isn't he very handsome?"

Qian Renxue looked helpless and said, "Men are so naive!"

Gladiola echoed: "Agree."

Qi Ling watched the two of them walking together with a toothache, leaving only him behind. Are he childish? No! This is the first time someone has said that!

However, after Qi Ling killed more than ten people, his body also had a strange change, and a bloodthirsty urge kept rushing into his heart, causing the murderous intent to accumulate in his heart.

"So that's how this city can actually produce such magical changes." Qi Ling felt the murderous intent in his heart, "It's like a big fish eating a small fish and a small fish eating shrimp. Every time he kills a person, his murderous aura will accumulate on that person."

"And even the tiniest murderous intent will undergo qualitative changes after a lot of accumulation. The person who eventually gets all the murderous intent will be the new killing god!"

This principle is like refining a Gu. The poisonous insects that survive in the end will become the poison king who absorbs all poisonous fog and toxins and gain all their strength.

But in fact, isn’t the same with the life of a soul master? Every soul master can be said to have walked by countless other creatures. The City of Killing has only accelerated this process countless times.

Along the main road in the city, the three of them gradually approached the most important building here, the Hell Killing Field. The houses near the Hell Killing Field are also the most luxurious and comfortable places.

"It's here. Look, which one is the right one? I think that little second floor is pretty good!" Qi Ling said, pointing to a house.

Qian Renxue and Glynian said it didn't matter. They were not greedy for enjoyment. Qian Renxue had been sleeping outside for many years. Glynian also used bamboo forests as houses, and the meaning of the house was not very important to them.

But Qi Ling is different. His persistence in the house seems to be engraved in his bones. After all, the word "living and working in peace" is the tradition of our ancestors.

So after deciding on his goal, Qi Ling walked up and knocked on the door of the house: "Open the door! Open the door! Don't hide inside and make no noise, I know you are at home!"

Under Qi Ling's clamor, the door was quickly opened roughly, and a strong man, who was two meters tall, was holding three simple-dressed women in his arms.

The strong man soon noticed Qi Ling who was looking for trouble. His forehead was bulging and he said angrily: "Little kid, are you here to die? You dare to disturb me, Durex's good thing, I won't let you leave like that."

"Dures? Good name!" Qi Ling raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm sorry to tell you, Mr. Du, your house has been requisitioned by me. Please leave within three minutes, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

After hearing Qi Ling's words, Durez seemed to hear some joke. He smiled at the three women beside him and said, "Ah hahaha, have you heard it? This kid actually dares to threaten me and ask me to leave my house as soon as possible!"

Then, Durez put aside the three women, picked up a huge axe, waved it in front of Qi Ling and said, "Boy, it seems that you should be new, right? The murderous aura on your body is so weak, I'm afraid you haven't even participated in a game, right?"

"I, Durez, is a strong man who survived thirty games. I don't even have the interest to kill you like a weak guy. If you are willing to kneel down and beg me for mercy, maybe I can spare your life!"

After hearing Durez's words, Qi Ling couldn't help but nodded secretly. Sure enough, the purpose of participating in the Hell Killing Field was to gain the murderous aura of others.

Because all the contestants have accumulated enough murderous aura, the efficiency of acquisition will be greatly accelerated, and all the murderous aura will be concentrated on the only winner and become the final killing god.

Durez, who was surrounded by extremely strong murderous aura, was indeed a powerful person. He had already experienced countless life-and-death competitions, so he was able to live in such a house.

"Just let me see what the difference is about those who have won thirty games from the Hell Killing Field." Qi Ling smiled and said, "Come on, cut me down."

"What?" Durez frowned, wondering if he had heard it wrong. Did this kid just say that he would chop him up?

"Can't you hear it? I'll tell you to chop me." Qi Ling said, "Cut me with your rusty axe!"

This time, Durez heard it very clearly and was very angry. This was the first time that he was underestimated like this and actually asked himself to chop him up.

"Boy, I don't know what kind of strength you have outside, but here, your set is useless!" Durez said, raising the axe in his hand, "But it's a pity that you don't need to know, because you're about to die."

As he said that, Durez waved the reply in his hand and hit Qi Ling's shoulder. In his plan, he wanted to split Qi Ling from his shoulder to his hips in half obliquely.

But now, with all my strength, I didn't even scratch Qi Ling's skin! I felt like I had hit some indestructible existence and could not save it.

Qi Ling sighed in disappointment. He originally thought that those who had won thirty games would be so great that they would be, so he used all his strength to defend himself, and so he did this for himself?
Chapter completed!