Douluo: One thought of gods and demons, inheriting the dual positions of good and evil

Chapter 120 The First Death Battle, Good and Evil Shura
Enter the killing fields of hell,

The inner field looked very simple. The audience seats were separated from the underground arena by only a thin iron fence. Six people had died in this round of fighting in the arena, and only four seriously injured soul masters were left struggling to survive.
The spectators in the stands cheered one after another. The bloody and brutal fight was a kind of enjoyment for them.
The girl in black veil led Qian Renxin and others to their seats.

Qian Renxue looked uncomfortable, her brows furrowed, but she was also trying to adapt.

Since I have decided to come to this place, I must accept the reality.
She is not here for tourism. As the future Judgment Elder of the Spirit Hall, her hands are definitely stained with blood.

About ten minutes passed,
The soul masters in the stands finally decided the winner, and only one soul master who looked relatively weak won.

This is the rule of a ten-person life-and-death fight. Often the strongest person will be targeted by concentrated fire, while the weaker person may still have a chance to survive if he preserves his strength.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

The bells of the arena rang slowly and rhythmically,

Pure white energy emerged from the remaining nine corpses, and then the thin soul master stood in the middle of the arena. The white energy infused his whole body, and it was obvious that his physique had been strengthened by more than a little.

"This is also one of the rules of the Hell Killing Ground. The winner can get some soul power compensation. After all, it is impossible to cultivate soul power normally in a place like the Killing City."

The girl in black veil explained.

"I understand. Please help me sign up. I want to participate in the next round."

After understanding the general situation, Qian Renxin stood up and said calmly,
He didn't like the atmosphere in the City of Slaughter. The most important thing was to complete a hundred victories as quickly as possible, so he naturally didn't want to waste a moment.

"Are you... sure you want to join the life-and-death battle now, and not just wait and see?"

The black veil girl couldn't help but remind,

Qian Renxin nodded gently, and she said no more, and quickly logged in Qian Renxin's information.
The next game will start soon.
"Be careful. If all else fails, let Xiao An out."

Qian Renxue warned softly,
Although she knew that most of the opponents here would be unable to deal with Qian Renxin's abilities, this was a life-and-death battle among ten people after all, so some accidents were inevitable.

Qian Renxin walked onto the stage, holding the giant sword of gods and demons in his hand. The huge heavy sword was as tall as him, giving people a sense of oppression.

The remaining nine soul masters also came on stage one after another, each of them acting fierce and ferocious, not wanting to be seen as a soft persimmon.
After all, in a life-and-death battle, the soul master who is targeted first is basically the first to die.

Seeing that they dared not act rashly,

Qian Renxin sighed and leaped up, raising his huge sword and attacking the nearest person first.
It was a middle-aged spirit master, holding a hatchet in his hand. Perhaps because he had killed too many people, the blood-red color on the blade could no longer be washed off.
"Good boy, you treat me as the first softie!"

He said with a little anger that he was a strong man with four consecutive victories and was already well-known in the inner city. He was provoked by a young boy.

He raised his hatchet and prepared to withstand Qian Renxin's attack.
When the two collided, he only felt the hatchet in his hand make a crisp sound and then break, and then he felt dizzy and lost consciousness.
In the eyes of outsiders, Qian Renxin's sword directly cut him in half along with the hatchet.

Seeing that the other party is dead,
Qian Renxin withdrew his gaze indifferently and turned his attention to the others.
When the others saw Qian Renxin take down the first blood, they also chose their own opponents to fight, and formed alliances with the soul masters they knew.
However, no one dared to take the initiative to fight Qian Renxin. After all, the move he just made had already proved that the opponent's strength was probably higher than everyone else.

Qian Renxin was also happy to be idle, watching them fighting each other,
When there were only five soul masters left, the situation became very clear. They were paired off in pairs, and only Qian Renxin was still alone.
A female spirit master took the initiative to propose, pointing at Qian Renxin and saying:
"Stop fighting for now. Get rid of this guy first. Otherwise, if we continue fighting, he will only take advantage of us!"

"That's right, he should be the strongest among us, we must get rid of him first!" Another man echoed. The other two soul masters also raised their weapons and faced Qian Renxin, ready to attack at any time.
Seeing the other four soul masters staring at him,

Qian Renxin laughed and took up the giant sword of gods and demons.

………………

ten minutes later,

Qian Renxin, who was unharmed, beheaded the last man, calmly wiped the blood off the giant sword, and then walked to the center of the arena.
The bell above the ring rang again, as if it was a joyful congratulation for those who survived, congratulating the survivors who had escaped death.
A mysterious white mist floated above the nine corpses, gathering towards the center of the arena.

Soon, he felt a surge of pure power flowing into his body.
He used all this strength to enhance his physical fitness. After all, in this killing city, physical strength is the first factor to win.

The power of absorbing other people's soul power is not that strong, it is better to have a piece of thousand-year-old whale glue.

But he has developed a resistance to whale glue. Only whale glue that is more than ten thousand years old can have any effect. Sperm glue that is a thousand years old is almost ineffective.
Therefore, this way of improving yourself cannot be missed.

"Congratulations to Good and Evil Shura for winning this match! He's now on a winning streak!"

The host on the stage shouted,
Good and Evil Shura is the nickname Qian Renxin gave himself before he came to power, and it seems to suit him quite well.

Qian Renxue's nickname is Judge, which corresponds to her angel martial spirit.

In this battle alone, Qian Renxin received hundreds of skull badges and also obtained many permissions, such as basic housing allocation,

"Should I join in the fight?" Qian Renxue was hesitant.

"Not yet. When I have time, I'll take you outside and kill you for the first time. Then you can go on stage and challenge me to a life-and-death duel."

Qian Renxin stopped him and said,

The first time you kill someone, you need to build up psychological defenses in your heart, but once you get into a life-and-death battle, there is no time for psychological counseling.

Qian Renxue nodded, and understood that what he said made sense.

"You can leave now. We have a general understanding of the rules of the Killing City. Thank you for your explanation during this time."

Qian Renxin turned to the girl in black veil and said,

After all, the other party is the King of Killing's man, and he can't trust him very much.

"Fine,"

The black-veiled girl stood up and took a few reluctant steps before turning back to Qian Renxin and saying, "One more thing. Those who have won fifty games in a row can request the service of the Hell Messenger..."

After saying this, he walked away quickly with a shy look on his face.

(End of this chapter)