Douluo: My bluesilver grass is not serious

A month has passed, and Yun Feng's number of wins in the Hell Killing Fields has increased to nine.

Now there are fewer and fewer people who dare to attack him secretly.

But it is also getting stronger.

As the number of wins increased, he learned another rule.

That is, in each new game, the opponent you face cannot participate in the Hell Killing Fields five times less than you do.

Unless everyone has less than this number.

one year later.

The cold breath was suffocating, and a total of ten people slowly entered the hell killing field.

Yun Feng was ranked third among these ten people.

But he was the focus of nine other people's attention.

Sixty-eight times in the competition, there are naturally sixty-eight wins. This is Yun Feng's current result.

In the entire hell killing field, there were only two people with better results than him. One of them is Hu Liena, who has won 72 games.

Everyone who comes here to compete, in addition to the right to continue to survive in the killing city, what they look forward to most is a hundred victories.

With the title of 100-game champion, you can become a resident of the Killing City forever.

In addition to being unable to leave here, he has extremely high authority here.

You can even become the guest of the King of Slaughter.

In the sixty-eighth battle, Yun Feng had already appointed more than a thousand people under his command.

However, in the past two months, no one dared to attack him even after the game.

It's not that Yun Feng doesn't want to end the hundred battles as soon as possible, but because as his winning numbers increase, fewer and fewer people dare to fight when he participates in the killing competition.

It often takes several days to gather ten people.

And this is even under the circumstances where Hell Killing Fields did not disclose in advance the specific time when he would participate.

Over the past year, Yun Feng and Hu Liena have become like stars in the Hell Killing Fields.

Especially Yun Feng, it took only one year to achieve such results, and this was despite an extreme lack of participants.

But even so, he can already be ranked in the top ten since the establishment of Killing City.

Compared with when he first came here, Yun Feng's expression was colder, and even his body exuded a faint scent of blood.

Coldness, bloodthirsty, and cruelty have long become synonymous with him. (End of chapter)

Chapter 293: Full of murderous intent, nine-nine victory!

Only strong soul power can defeat opponents. In Yun Feng's hands, several opponents with soul powers above level 80 have already died.

A soul master without soul power is like a tiger that has lost its claws.

What's more, Yun Feng himself is as terrifying as a killing machine.

The most dangerous time was when Yun Feng, who had participated in ten games in a row and even destroyed two opponents with soul power over level 80, weakly walked out of the hell killing field, was immediately besieged by hundreds of people.

The knife wounds on his body were countless.

But the final outcome was that all those hundred people died.

And no bones remain.

But Yun Feng just crawled out of the pile of dead people with black air all over his body and his muscles rolling.

Three days later, as if nothing had happened to him, he walked into the killing fields of hell again.

On that day, no one dared to fight.

Within twenty-four hours of the Hell Killing Fields, not a single battle was fought.

That time, Yun Feng became famous in one battle. His current nickname in the Killing City is:

nightmare!

Anyone who has watched Yun Feng's game will definitely have nightmares after going back!

Even lunatics like them couldn't help but feel scared after seeing Yun Feng's killing!

Of course, the nine people who entered the field with Yun Feng at this time could not have only five wins behind him, because Yun Feng's wins were already far ahead.

I don’t know whether it was Hu Liena’s deliberate avoidance or the arrangement of the Hell Killing Fields.

From beginning to end, Yun Feng never met her.

Therefore, Hu Liena is still alive.

Here, Hu Liena also has a nickname, her nickname is the Messenger of Hell.

At this time, three of the nine people who walked into the Hell Killing Fields with Yun Feng were already trembling all over, and the remaining six were all sullen.

After nine people were imprisoned in the venue.

Yun Feng was surrounded in the center almost immediately.

Because they knew that if they didn't kill Yun Feng, none of them would survive.

There was a touch of indifference in the dark red pupils.

The cold and bloodthirsty murderous aura spread out from Yun Feng almost instantly.

Closing his eyes, he seemed to enjoy the trembling feeling of these degenerates around him.

This year, Yun Feng's soul power has made little progress, only rising by one level.

Without the support of Bloodsilver Grass, Yun Feng's strength improved too slowly.

But he believes that he can defeat all three of himself a year ago at the same time.

Only by constantly struggling on the edge of life and death can we understand the true meaning of actual combat.

Roaring and hissing, nine voices sounded from nine directions around Yun Feng almost at the same time.

The nine opponents pounced on Yun Feng at the same time.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Yun Feng was not looking at the opponent in front of him.

It was Hu Liena who was standing in the dark corner of the auditorium of the Hell Killing Fields.

Over the past year, Hu Liena has watched almost every game involving Yun Feng.

But she found that she couldn't see through this man.

From this man, she even felt unprecedented fear.

It wasn't because of Yun Feng's extremely violent killing method.

It's because of this man's determination.

You must know that anyone who comes to the killing city and struggles on the line of death every day will fall.

Especially men.

Because under this huge pressure, everyone needs a way to relieve themselves.

But Yunfeng didn't.

After the battle, he would always go to a hut to practice.

When he walked out of the hut, the only place he could go was the killing fields of hell.

I don't know how many beautiful women want to throw themselves into the arms of this nightmare, but what greets them is Yun Feng's cold murderous aura.

As early as when Yun Feng won twenty games, Hu Liena was sure that this man had the same purpose as her.

To train yourself.

In the past, she had always felt that her brother was the most outstanding man she had ever seen.

Although she didn't want to admit it, Yun Feng also joined the ranks in her heart.

But now, Hu Liena felt that she still knew too little about Yun Feng!

He will not be older than himself, with handsome appearance and perseverance that will not be tempted by corruption.

Every characteristic deeply attracted Hu Liena.

There are often many reasons for a woman to fall in love with a man.

Hu Liena knew that she had fallen in love with this man.

Although there was no communication except for a word he said to himself on the first day he came here.

But she was still absolutely sure that there was no room for anyone else in her heart except him.

Hu Liena sighed deeply. Unfortunately, he was the enemy of Wuhun Palace.

Born in the Spirit Hall, Hu Liena had too many position issues, including when Yun Feng was in the Spirit Master Competition.

It is tantamount to destroying the face of Wuhun Palace.

So it's impossible for them to be together.

While Hu Liena's mind was racing with thoughts, Yun Feng moved in the field.

Nine people came from nine different directions, but they did not disturb his mood at all.

His figure flickered like an illusion, and his feet seemed to have springs.

Yun Feng's body had already flashed in front of a trembling opponent in an instant.

The next moment, the steel knife in the man's hand was embedded in his neck.

Turn around, kick your legs, and a harsh sound breaks through the air.

Stumps! Broken arm! !

Splash everywhere! ! !

Screams sounded one after another.

Only three people could survive Yun Feng.

Not because they were able to dodge Yun Feng's attack, but because they all had the body of their former companion in their hands. To be precise, it was a corpse.

Two are at level 60 and one is at level 70.

In other words, two soul emperors and one soul saint.

If they could use soul skills, these three people might still have a chance to resist.

But this is the capital of killing.

Yun Feng, who had been forged by the blood of the fairy grass and bloodsilver grass, had an unknown physical strength that was much higher than theirs.

Soul power is important, but the skill is lost.

Soul power has no absolute effect.

But equally, any skill is useless in the face of absolute power.

But Yun Feng possesses these two things at the same time!

The three men moved at the same time, all holding the body in one hand and holding a weapon in the other.

Under the influence of his own strong soul power, he rushed towards Yun Feng from three angles.

Their spirits have been completely locked onto the Nightmare King with sixty-eight wins in front of them.

They know that victory or defeat depends on this one move, and there is only one chance.

Do you want to block my attack?

Yun Feng sneered.

Just three punches in a row.

The three people on the opposite side suddenly turned into blood foam and disappeared on the killing field.

Hu Liena's charming eyes shone with a special light. The moment she saw Yun Feng punching, her heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

A little too handsome!