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302 Acquaintances

Rich and fresh blood flowed slowly on the dirty streets, steaming up one after another.

After being surprised, the onlookers looked at the two people leaving and their eyes became indifferent again.

There is no shortage of killing and death in the Killing City, let alone the strong.

The building in the center of the city is indeed a hell killing field. The entire hell killing field is very huge. Maybe the entire killing city is built around it. As you approach, you can clearly hear excited roars like waves.

came out from inside.

"The Killing Fields of Hell...admission fee, a Bloody Mary."

Zhao Xuan suddenly looked at Tang San beside him and asked: "Xiao San, why did Uncle Tang Hao let you come here to practice?"

Looking around, taking in the surrounding environment, Tang San slowly shook his head, with a bit of confusion in his eyes: "I don't know."

"You said you were looking for something, but what are you looking for?"

The conversation changed and he asked Zhao Xuan curiously.

"I don't know either."

After the voice fell, the two of them looked at each other, and both saw the look of helplessness in the other's eyes.

"Huh? Where is that place?"

Suddenly, Zhao Xuan's spiritual consciousness sensed a group of strange buildings ahead. Those buildings were so strange that they could actually block his spiritual exploration.

Suddenly there was a strange feeling in my heart, maybe I could find what I wanted there.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but walk around the perimeter of the Hell Killing Fields to the other side. The Hell Killing Fields were too tall and completely blocked his sight.

Although Tang San felt strange, he also followed Zhao Xuan's footsteps.

When they reached one side, the two finally saw the building behind the Hell Killing Fields.

Following the relatively low buildings along the way, a hill rises from the ground on the edge of the city. On the top of the hill, an extremely large palace complex is built.

The dark purple moon hangs high in the sky, and through the dim light, you can occasionally see a group of bats flying past with their wings waving.

"There is?"

Zhao Xuan glanced around and suddenly appeared behind a big man.

The big man was carrying a sword with a rusty handle on his back, and there were curls all over the blade, exuding an astonishing evil aura.

The moment Zhao Xuan appeared behind the big man, the big man suddenly frowned and turned around and struck a heavy elbow behind him.

Clean, neat, and no effort left behind!

A flash of surprise flashed in Zhao Xuan's eyes. He didn't expect the big man's reaction to be so quick. All of this was the fighting instinct that the big man had honed from countless killings.

Tang San in the distance also had a strange color flash in his eyes, and he suddenly understood Tang Hao's intention of sending him here.

Although the big man's reaction was good, it was a pity that his opponent was Zhao Xuan. When the strong elbow came towards him, Zhao Xuan stretched out his hand like lightning.

"boom!"

The seemingly fierce elbow strike was tightly grasped by a slender hand, unable to move at all.

The big man's expression changed, and then he gritted his teeth and tried hard, but Zhao Xuan's hands still grasped his elbow joint tightly like iron pliers, without any movement.

A flash of anger flashed across his face, and the big man's right hand suddenly quickly pulled out the broadsword on his back, and then slashed it hard at Zhao Xuan. The already somewhat broken broadsword was also used by him with an extremely violent force.

The unusual movements here have attracted the attention of many people. The Killing City is a place that will kill you all the time. If you want someone to save you, you have to let the sun rise from the west.

So although those people were watching, there was not a lot of bloodlust in their eyes. Tang San even saw some people ready to make a move, preparing to do something like a mantis stalking a cicada and an oriole behind them.

"when!"

People didn't even notice how Zhao Xuanshi took action. They only saw that when the sword was about to hit Zhao Xuan's face, a crisp sound suddenly occurred to them. The sword in the man's hand suddenly collapsed inch by inch, and iron filings flew all over the sky.

The right hand that pinched the big man's elbow exerted slight force, and a subtle "click-click" sound was heard.

"I want to ask you a question. I wonder if you are interested in answering it?"

Zhao Xuan looked calm and asked the big man in front of him with a faint smile. Under his gentle expression, the big man's elbow had already been twisted to an astonishing arc. With just a slight exertion,

His arm will be completely useless.

The big man's face turned red due to the severe pain. Hearing this, he nodded fiercely.

"Where is that place?"

Zhao Xuan asked, pointing to the palace-like buildings in the distance.

A look of surprise flashed in the big man's eyes, as if he didn't understand why Zhao Xuan didn't even know this in the killing city, but the severe pain quickly brought him back to reality, and he trembled: "Then

...There is...the palace of the King of Slaughter."

"King of Slaughter?"

Zhao Xuan suddenly became interested and mentioned him in the explanation given by the woman in black veil.

"Who is the King of Slaughter? What is his cultivation level?"

"No one... knows, knows who... the King of Slaughter is, he, he is... the master of the City of Slaughter."

"He...can also use soul skills, and is a...titled Douluo."

"Is that so?"

Zhao Xuan murmured, looking at the palace and narrowing his eyes slightly, thinking to himself, wondering if there was anything he needed somewhere.

Looking at the big man in his hand, Zhao Xuan suddenly exerted force, and the whole body of the big man flew out, and then hit the wall on the street. With a "boom", the entire wall collapsed in an instant.

Lose.

The huge sound startled the onlookers, and those who were about to move did not dare to move for a while.

Zhao Xuan picked up the Bloody Mary on the ground, glanced at the corner of the street and said to Tang San: "Xiao San, let's go to the Hell Killing Fields first."

"good."

Tang San withdrew his gaze from the big man, and then nodded towards Zhao Xuan, without showing the slightest trace of pity in his eyes.

The people here are all the most evil people in the outside world, and they all have their own ways of dying, so they are not worthy of his mercy.

After Zhao Xuan and the two left, the eyes of those who were stunned flickered, and then they looked at the big man collapsed in the ruins, licked their lips, and their eyes were ready to move.

However, no one of them made a move first, they all looked at the people around them cautiously.

After the two of them entered the killing field of hell, a girl in black suddenly appeared from the corner of the street.

The girl has an almost perfect hot figure. She holds a snow-white thin sword in her hand. She has a picturesque face and carries a cold murderous aura and an aura that prevents strangers from approaching her.

Looking at the direction where Zhao Xuan and Tang San left with her beautiful eyes full of enchantment, Hu Liena pursed her lips: "Did you notice me? Why is he here?"

After the Elite Soul Master Competition, Zhao Xuan's name was like a big mountain in the hearts of all the senior leaders of Wuhun Palace, and they wanted to get rid of it quickly. As a saint of Wuhun Palace, the same was true for her.

"Who is that person next to him? Why do I feel familiar..."


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