Douluo Continent: A Fallen Immortal Descends to Earth, Slaying Gods with a Drunken Sword

Chapter 197 Qian Renxue VS Li Zhexian, Li Zhexian sets up a killing trap
Before Li Zhexian could ask, Qian Renxue frowned and said:
"Rumors are spreading like wildfire in the inner city of the Slaughter City..."

"The Blood Angel and the Blood Slaughter Sword are sworn enemies; they will fight each other whenever they meet."

"Oh?"

Li Zhexian raised an eyebrow.

“You chased me all the way from the North District to the South District, which was quite a commotion.”

Qian Renxue snorted coldly.

Is she said to be an enemy of Li Bai?
These words were really grating to her ears.

Even if unrelated people gossip, it's still unbearable for her when it reaches her.

"Li Zhexian, why don't we join forces and do it in public..."

"inappropriate."

Li Zhexian shook his head and said:

"The City of Slaughter is a place of unfathomable depths, and it is not uncommon for masters of martial arts to reach the level of Contra."

"If you and I, two seeds of 'victorious warriors,' were to openly join forces, we would surely become the target of everyone's criticism."

"Although I am not afraid..."

"Ok?"

That concludes the conversation.

Li Zhexian's gaze suddenly fell on the vessel in front of him filled with murky, scarlet wine.

A sudden flash of inspiration struck me.

He seemed to have come up with a way to accelerate the brewing of the Blood of Forgetfulness Incense and hone the sixth form of the Azure Lotus Sword Song.

"Xue'er..."

Qian Renxue was still pondering what Li Zhexian had said.

The alliance of two of the most promising seeds is indeed likely to disrupt the balance of the killing field and arouse the fear of others.

Suddenly hearing Li Zhexian call her "Xue'er" again, a tingling sensation ran through her heart, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she responded softly:

"Well, you said..."

"I need some materials to brew wine and practice swordsmanship. I've thought of a method, and I need your help."

Qian Renxue did not hesitate.

"it is good."

The night wind carried away Li Zhexian's whispers.

But those few words, when they reached Qian Renxue's ears, caused her beautiful eyes to widen even further until a deep sense of shock appeared on her stunning face.

With her current Contra Master level of cultivation, coupled with the bloodlust honed by her thirty consecutive victories, she found Li Zhexian's plan to be too bloody and too dangerous!
He met Li Zhexian's sharp, piercing eyes.

Qian Renxue swallowed back the words that were on the tip of her tongue.

She knew Li Zhexian's temperament.

Once a decision has been made, there is no room for argument.

No amount of advice will change anything.

Who cares about the sins he's committed or the bloodshed he's caused!
This is a city of slaughter, where are the innocent people?

Moreover, even if it were truly hell, she would be willing to accompany Li Zhexian on his adventure.

Even the holy light of angels can be stained with blood.

Qian Renxue looked at Li Zhexian and nodded slightly.

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

Time flies like water.

A month has passed in the blink of an eye.

The rumors that were rampant a month ago.

The two "battle-hardened kings"—Angel and Blood Slaughter Sword—had an old grudge, but gradually their feud subsided.

The outlaws of the Killing City were ultimately unwilling to believe that two monsters who were poised to knock on the door of hell would risk mutual destruction, despite being surrounded by wolves.

Until this day...

Blood Slaughter Sword has reappeared on the Killing Arena matchmaking list.

The battle raged fiercely in the killing field, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

off the field.

A series of wolfish gazes were fixed on the gate of the killing arena, their killing intent surging.

There was more than one killing field.
Hundreds of sessions often start simultaneously!
They dared not provoke the Blood Slaughter Sword, but they had no such fear of the other prey!

not to mention……

What if?
What if Blood Slaughter Sword encounters a formidable foe in this battle, and suffers a pyrrhic victory but is severely wounded...?

That would be a golden opportunity!
Only the blood of the strong makes for a truly potent "Bloody Mary"!

One Bloody Mary from a "hundred-battle-winning" seed is worth a thousand cups of ordinary stuff!
Just as the surrounding outlaws were plotting this bloody deal, a gust of wind carrying holy light suddenly descended.

Everyone felt a strong gust of wind hit their faces, their bodies became unsteady, and they staggered backward.

So he hurriedly looked up...

Beneath the purple moon, all that could be seen was...

A figure enveloped in holy light, spread its angelic wings, over ten feet long, and crashed down.

The holy light, stained with too much blood, shone with an eerie crimson hue, radiating a terrifying pressure that sent chills down one's spine. The figure descended directly into the entrance of the killing field.

Those lurking nearby were horrified and retreated in panic.

"An angel from the North District?! What's she doing in the South District again?!"

"There's a match featuring Blood Slaughter Sword today! Could the rumors be true? Do the angels really have an irreconcilable feud with Blood Slaughter Sword?!"

"What deep-seated grudges could lead to such a reunion in this city of slaughter? Can't we put them aside for now?!"

"This killing god's ferocity is no less than that of the Blood Slaughter Sword! Retreat quickly! Only observe from afar!"

Hu Liena frowned.

Looking at Qian Renxue's stunningly beautiful face, cold as frost, and surrounded by murderous intent.

"It really is her..."

"Why would someone of her status come to this city of slaughter? Could it be that she, like me, has come for training?"

"But why does she have a grudge against the Blood Slaughter Sword?"

Since Qian Renxue returned to the Spirit Hall... or more precisely, to the Hall of Offerings.

Hu Liena then learned that the Spirit Hall actually had such a peerless genius with an angelic spirit.

Talk about it.

She was a Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall and a disciple of Pope Bibi Dong.

There is a subtle rivalry between him and Qian Renxue.

But Hu Liena knew perfectly well what was going on.

The relationship between Qianrenxue and the Offering Hall.

I am simply no match for them.

"The situation is becoming increasingly complex."

Tang San, who was also hidden in the shadows, slowly walked out.

A deep voice came from beneath the wide hood:

"Are you really unwilling to join forces with me?"

Hu Liena didn't even glance at the cowardly fellow; her gaze remained fixed on the gate of the killing field, her mind racing.

"If Qian Renxue really attacks the Blood Slaughter Sword, what should I do?"

About several dozen breaths later.

Under a multitude of gazes, each with its own distinct emotion.

Li Zhexian, dressed in blood, strode out with an aura of chilling menace.

The instant his figure appeared!

A vast and boundless surge of luminous soul power crashed down upon him like a raging torrent.

Li Zhexian's expression remained unchanged.

His right arm rose with lightning speed, and he slashed backhand.

Action room.

A cyan-gold sword shrouded in aura appeared in his palm.
A crimson sword light suddenly tore through the air, cleaving the surging luminous soul power in two.

In full view.

Li Zhexian raised his eyes, gazing at the exquisite figure who fluttered angel wings and slowly rose three feet off the ground. His icy voice, carrying a chilling killing intent, echoed throughout the arena:

"you again?"

"Do you really think I can't kill you?!"

boom--!
The words fell.

Almost at the same moment.

Two figures shot towards each other like arrows released from a bow.

Li Zhexian unleashed a sword strike.

Wherever the crimson sword light passed.

The blood mist surged like a raging sea of ​​evil, rolling and sweeping outwards.

Qian Renxue conjured the Holy Sword of Light in her palm, unleashing her Soul Douluo-level soul power without reservation. Instead of dodging or avoiding, she fiercely slashed at the crimson sword light.

Boom boom——

Boom boom——

Blood and holy flames exploded at the point where the swords clashed.

Two completely opposite energies tore and entangled, and the ground collapsed inch by inch under the bombardment of energy.

Spiderweb-like cracks instantly spread hundreds of meters away.

The pebbles were crushed into powder before they even took flight.

Li Zhexian and Qian Renxue pressed their swords against each other.

Through the turbulent energy flow between the two of them.

They are looking at each other...

　Chapter 3, 1:30.

　　Dear readers, please read it tomorrow morning...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)