Chapter 93: Unprecedented, a hundred games are king! (4k)

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Time flies.

A month passed by in a hurry.

Today's hell killing field is particularly lively.

Countless people gathered around here, with fanaticism and bloodthirsty expressions on their faces.

Because both Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran will complete their 100th game today.

"The market is open, the market is open, Black Widow and Netherworld, let's see who can become the Yum Champion first!"

"Needless to say, it must be the Black Widow. When the Eight Spider Spears come out, who can compete with me? I will offer three Bloody Marys, and the Black Widow will win!"

"I still think Netherworld can win. Her shots are clean and neat, without any unnecessary movements. The instant kill only takes a split second. It takes only a few breaths to kill nine people. With five glasses of Bloody Mary, I bet Netherworld wins. !”

"Black Widow +1"

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Facing the noise around him, Qin Xiao remained unmoved among the crowd.

Completely uninterested.

Because the Nether in their mouth was Zhu Zhuqing, her Nether Civet was brought to the extreme, like a Nether that threatened people's lives, so she got such a nickname.

The Black Widow is Meng Yiran. When the Eight Spider Spears came out that day, Meng Yiran killed everyone, and this was how the name Black Widow was established.

"This trial is not bad. If they get a perfect score of 100 points, the two of them can barely pass."

Qin Xiao looked at the two people who boarded the ring at the same time and nodded slightly.

As for why it is said that it barely passed.

It's not because Qin Xiao has high demands, but in this month, he secretly helped Zhu Zhuqing five times and Meng Yiran four times. Otherwise, given the strength of the two of them, it would have been impossible to reach this point.

But, it finally came through.

soon.

The battle begins.

Whether they were Zhu Zhuqing's enemies or Meng Yiran's enemies, the nine of them joined forces as if they had already discussed it!

"You think you don't have to die this way!"

With a bloodthirsty look in his eyes, Zhu Zhuqing took one step forward and disappeared from the spot with a swish sound.

tear apart

The next moment, a strong soul master was torn in half.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Zhuqing struck again, and blood surged from the throat of another soul master.

the other side.

Meng Yiran and Zhu Zhuqing responded in completely opposite ways.

She remained unmoved in the face of the people rushing towards her.

Ten meters, eight meters, six meters

The enemy is getting closer.

Fists, knees, and even daggers and long knives all fell towards her.

"Aren't you scared out of your wits?"

Under the ring, many people were worried about Meng Yiran.

Some people have even begun to fantasize about scenes of blood splattering.

The next moment, there was indeed blood splattering.

Puff, puff, puff

The Eight Spider Spears were like sharp spears, piercing the throats of one person after another.

Thump, thump, thump.

As the Eight Spider Spears were withdrawn, these people who had lost the breath of life collapsed helplessly on the ground.

"Now you're the only one left!"

Meng Yiran looked at the last person coldly.

"Gulu."

The man swallowed hard.

However, he still clutched the dagger in his hand tightly and rushed towards Meng Yiran.

Because he knew that now that he was in the ring, only one person could be the winner.

Losers can only die!

puff.

But, the next moment, he felt a chill in his chest, and a spear-like object penetrated his chest.

"Black Widow, victory!"

A sound like a roaring mountain or a tsunami erupted outside the stadium.

But then another voice sounded, "Netherworld also won, the two of them completed a hundred victories at the same time!"

"Damn, you're losing blood, everyone in charge will be killed."

Immediately afterwards, everyone lamented.

Seeing this, Qin Xiao couldn't help but nodded secretly, "One hundred battles completed, now it's my turn to play."

"I wonder if the Killing God Realm at the end of Hell Road can be the food for my martial soul?"

"Great King, something bad has happened!"

In front of the tall throne, the woman in red dress spoke in a panic.

Hoo ho ho.

A gust of wind howled, and the King of Slaughter, wearing a bloody cloak, appeared on the throne.

"Why are you so flustered? Don't do whatever you want just because I love you a little!"

The cold voice of the King of Slaughter sounded, not hiding his anger at all.

Boom!

The woman in the red dress knocked her head hard on the ground, her whole body trembling, "My great king, someone, someone has completed another hundred victories!"

"What!"

The King of Slaughter was startled, "Who is it? Is it the person who killed the terrifying knight instantly?"

"In one month, I have achieved a hundred victories. Isn't this strength and talent a bit too much!"

He woke up to Qin Xiao instantly.

"No, it's not!"

The woman in the red dress answered tremblingly.

"Could it be that he was from before the Killing City? That's fine. Just give him the position of guest of the Killing City and make him an aboriginal of the Killing City. This is already a gift to him."

The King of Slaughter waved his hand.

These people are so poisoned that even if he drives them away, they may not leave.

What he just said was already a huge reward.

But.

The woman in the red dress remained motionless.

The King of Slaughter frowned, "Why, do you have anything else to do?"

"Great King, the person who won a hundred victories was not the young man, nor the old strong man in the killing city, but the two maids beside the young man."

"What did you say?"

After hearing what the woman in the red dress said, the Slaughter King's voice was full of shock.

At the same time, he didn't know what to say.

Is the maid next to the young man so fierce?

"Bang!"

The next moment, a powerful soul force burst out from the King of Slaughter. The woman in red could not resist it at all, and was directly thrown away.

thump.

After the woman in the red dress landed, a turtle knelt on the ground again, "Great King, please calm down."

"Why did you just tell me such an important thing!"

The King of Slaughter said coldly.

"Didn't you tell me before not to disturb your sleep and to allow that boy to develop freely? Don't wake you up before a hundred victories or a life-or-death crisis."

The woman in the red dress is also very aggrieved.

What can I do?

I was also helpless, okay? I followed the rules and got a severe beating.

"snort!"

The Slaughter King's eyes flickered for a while, and then he couldn't help but snorted, and asked again: "Where is that young man, what is he doing now?"

"Back to the great king, he has just entered the arena now."

"What does he want to do?" The King of Slaughter wondered.

"I heard someone say he was going to finish a hundred games in one day!"

The woman in the red dress said cautiously.

"What? One hundred games?"

The King of Slaughter was startled for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing and said: "Hahaha, I don't know how high the world is, do you really think it's that easy to do a hundred games?

Even a powerful titled Douluo cannot win hundreds of games in one day, and he still has to suffer in the ring. "

"I would like to see how this kid doesn't know the heights of the world."

When the voice fell, the King of Slaughter had disappeared.

the other side.

Outside the Hell Killing Fields, many people have calmed down.

"What's going on? What is this kid's background?"

"How much effort does it take for him to achieve ten victories?"

"No matter who it is, they punch each one, just like hitting a child. There is no technique at all. It's all pure strength."

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Everyone was dumbfounded. In just a few dozen minutes, ten competitions were completed. They had seen fierce opponents, but they had never seen anyone as fierce as Qin Xiao.

Are you a human?

At least it shouldn't be.

"I'm not saying that one person is rubbish, but that everyone here is rubbish. Are you still going to participate in the killing fields of hell?"

"I think it's better to go home and raise pigs."

"Oh, no, you have no way to go home. Then I advise you to clean up and just be pigs in the killing city."

"Stop being so whiny on the sidelines. If you have the guts, go on the court and fight with me, you little bastards!"

At this time, Qin Xiao was pointing at the people outside the venue and furiously shouting about the quintessence of the country.

What is he saying?

Everyone was startled at first.

Then his eyes showed anger.

How ironic.

What Qin Xiao said was that he didn't look down on them at all!

"Fuck! I don't believe it. This guy is invincible and can still maintain such fighting power!"

"Ma De, count me among them. I won't be happy if he doesn't destroy him!"

"I'm coming too. Even if I am used as cannon fodder, I will consume him!"

"It's a day where the knife's edge licks blood. I'll die sooner or later, but I hope to kill this kid before I die!"

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Soon, many people started to sign up to compete with indignation.

Qin Xiao showed some disdain, 70% arrogance, and 90% contempt for this.

"I'm begging you, please be strong so that the weak don't embarrass themselves."

"If you are not convinced, continue to register and accept advance reservations."

His voice sounded again.

It undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

In the blink of an eye, five to six hundred people have signed up, and the number is still increasing.

Ten minutes later.

The referee outside the Hell Killing Fields said with a dark face: "Don't sign up, there are already 100 games lined up now."

He glanced at Qin Xiao speechlessly. You can imagine how much this kid was hated!

"What, is this enough? I strongly demand that the number of games be expanded!"

"Yes, give me a chance after doing two hundred games!"

"Haha, I don't need you. I have arranged thirty-two games. When he meets me, he will definitely die!"

"Then you have no chance, I'm scheduled for fifteen games!"

"Humph, you don't even have a chance, I'm the next one!"

A big man said, stepping onto the ring.

"Hiss, this is a strong man with more than 40 games!"

Suddenly, someone recognized this big man and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Hmph, if you let this kid be so arrogant, he will definitely die if he encounters such a strong man."

Some people feel very relieved.

However.

Qin Xiao folded his hands on his chest and didn't care.

In fact, he was laughing inwardly.

This wave of hatred is good. As long as I am fast enough, I can complete hundreds of battles in one day. It is not an extravagant hope.

"Game start!"

Outside the field, the referee gave the order and the battle was about to begin.

There is no doubt that Qin Xiao has become a public enemy, and the nine people attacked Qin Xiao at the same time with an invisible tacit understanding.

On the other hand, Qin Xiao's response strategy was as simple as ever.

No matter who it is, he will be killed instantly with one punch.

Even the strong man who has won more than forty battles and whose true cultivation level is at the Contra level.

"Ah this."

After seeing such a scene, many people didn't know what to say at all.

Qin Xiao's fierceness once again exceeded their expectations.

Even those of them who often lick blood from the edge of a knife can't help but feel scared.

"Well, I suddenly remembered that I had some confiscated clothes at home. I just signed up, and now I want to cancel my registration, is that okay?"

Some people have calmed down and don’t want to die.

but.

The referee’s answer was a resounding, “No!”

time flies.

Nine hours passed by in a hurry.

The arena was stained red with blood, and Qin Xiao's clothes were stained red with blood.

Click!

When Qin Xiao expressionlessly twisted the last enemy's throat, all the sounds in the field fell silent.

It took ten hours in total.

The young man in the ring has achieved hundreds of victories!

This is a record that has never been recorded since the existence of the Killing City.

They believe that even in the future, no one may be able to surpass it!

Well-deserved, unprecedented and unprecedented.

"Oh my god! He really did it!"

"A miracle, a well-deserved miracle!"

Countless people couldn't help but express admiration.

"It only took ten hours to complete a hundred victories. I have been here for ten years and I have only won twenty!"

"I've been here for twenty years, and I've only won twenty victories."

"Now that I think about it, I was lucky that I didn't get in line just now. I saved my life!"

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Some people admired it, while others felt lucky.

"Your Majesty, you are truly invincible!"

The eyes of Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran were firmly pulled by Qin Xiao.

Respect, adoration, and even the love that I try my best to hide.

After hundreds of battles, Qin Xiao's peerless grace has been deeply imprinted in their hearts and can never be erased.

"Hahaha, okay, okay."

"I never expected that in my city of killing, three champions of 100 victories would be born on the same day. This is an unprecedented prosperous time."

"No one has ever achieved a hundred victories in one day. Young man, you have set an unprecedented precedent in the Killing City!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, covering the entire audience. Deep and sharp sounds suddenly came from all directions.

Swish, swish, swish.

Subconsciously, everyone raised their heads and looked for the sound.

Wherever he looked, a blood-red figure was falling from the sky.

"The King of Slaughter, the King of Slaughter, the King of Slaughter..."

When they saw this figure clearly, the fallen people in the Killing City roared at the top of their lungs, their eyes filled with fanaticism.

"Is he the King of Slaughter, Tang Chen?"

Qin Xiao also saw the man covered in a bloody cloak and had a guess in his mind.

And at this time.

The King of Slaughter also glanced at Qin Xiao, Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran.

"Black Widow, Netherworld, and this boy, you have all completed a hundred victories, which is very outstanding. Now I will award you with rewards according to the rules of the Killing City."

The King of Slaughter said, his tone suddenly rising a bit, "From now on, your identity is no longer the fallen, but the aborigines like me, the guests of the city of killing. And I will give you the freedom to go in and out to kill." With all the strength of the capital, you will also gain the title of God of Killing!"

hiss.

After hearing what the King of Slaughter said, the fallen ones in the field looked at Qin Xiao and the others.

There was envy in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

However, Qin Xiao smiled. Do you only give me these verbal rewards?

Do I care?

Without too much hesitation, he said something astonishing:

"Sorry, I refuse!"

(End of chapter)

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