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149 Endless Killing: Shura Divine Light

  Facing endless enemies, Yang Xiong just held his sword and fought desperately. People around him were constantly killed by Yang Xiong's sword.

  Not only was Yang Xiong's sword stained with blood, but even Yang Xiong's body was covered with blood, and the ground was also like a layer of blood.

  Yang Xiong no longer remembered how many people he had killed, and the ground was already full of corpses.

  At this moment, Yang Xiong was not like a normal person, but more like a desperate beast, constantly fighting with the enemy.

  Just when Yang Xiong cut off the heads of two people with a sword, a figure flashed, and the Iron Claw King grabbed Yang Xiong with a pair of iron claws, as if to tear Yang Xiong to pieces.

  Yang Xiong chopped with his backhand, but the sword was just halfway through when it was caught by the Iron Claw King's iron claws. The Iron Claw King even grabbed the iron claws hard, and Yang Xiong's sword broke directly.

  At the same time, a giant hammer was swung out from the side. Before Yang Xiong could react, the hammer hit Yang Xiong hard. Yang Xiong was directly knocked back dozens of meters, and blood spit out from his mouth.

  The Giant Hammer King and the Iron Claw King were both Soul Douluo-level masters. Whether in speed, strength or other aspects, they were far superior to Yang Xiong, the Soul King. Even if they could not use soul ring skills, they were far beyond Yang Xiong's reach.

  The Iron Claw King laughed wildly: "Little guy, my pair of iron claws is specially used to deal with you swordsmen. I will tear you into pieces."

  Yang Xiong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "A mere pair of iron claws is so arrogant. It seems that although you are Soul Douluo-level, you have never seen a real sword master."

  After that, Yang Xiong took out a long sword from his soul guide, and it seemed that he was going to fight to the death.

  The Iron Claw King and the Power King looked at each other and rushed towards Yang Xiong quickly, obviously not wanting to give Yang Xiong any chance.

  Yang Xiong completely ignored the two men in front of him and slashed with his sword with all his strength. A stream of sword energy broke through the sky, as if it was going to split the two men apart.

  But the two men reacted very quickly and dodged Yang Xiong's sword energy in an instant. They were indeed powerful soul fighters.

  When the two men were about to approach Yang Xiong, Yang Xiong actually smiled, and the Xuanming Armor suddenly appeared on Yang Xiong.

  The two men were also shocked: "Armor, I didn't expect you to have such a treasure. It seems that we will get it cheaply."

  When the two men were about to approach with one claw and one hammer, Yang Xiong waved his long sword to resist their attacks. At this moment, he was already wearing the Xuanming Armor, but he didn't care about the attacks of the two men.

  Whether it was the iron claw or the giant hammer hitting Yang Xiong's Xuanming Armor, Yang Xiong was just repelled and could not really break the defense of the Xuanming Armor.

  The Xuanming Armor was originally only a hundred years old. After the ice and fire body refining and so many years of practice, the age has exceeded ten thousand years. The defense is simply not something that ordinary attacks like them can break through.

  Seeing that Yang Xiong's attack was getting more and more fierce, Iron Claw King roared: "This kid is just struggling to death now. No matter what, I must kill him today."

  Just when Iron Claw King tried to grab Yang Xiong's long sword with his iron claws, Yang Xiong's sword skills suddenly changed. The whole long sword was covered with a blood-red aura, and several sword qi rushed out quickly, finally forming a huge word "kill".

  Iron Claw King's grasp was originally a sure thing, but at this moment, he was completely unable to resist Yang Xiong's attack. The whole iron claw was directly smashed into pieces, and even the whole arm was completely crushed.

  Iron Claw King was immediately extremely frightened: "Seven Killing Sword Technique, it's actually the Seven Killing Sword Technique. I didn't expect that you can use the Seven Killing Sword Technique at such a young age."

  Yang Xiong didn't care so much. What about Soul Douluo? In this killing city where only self-created soul skills can be relied on to fight, the Seven Killing Sword Technique is like a plug-in.

  Before Iron Claw King continued to attack, Yang Xiong sent out another sword qi and directly cut off Iron Claw King's neck.

  The Giant Hammer King at the side also seized this critical opportunity and used all his strength to smash Yang Xiong's back with a hammer. The entire Xuanming Armor was hit so hard that it seemed to be broken.

  Yang Xiong endured the severe pain in his body and slashed with his sword in his backhand, blocking the giant hammer in an instant.

  In terms of strength, Yang Xiong was far behind this Soul Douluo. Just now, he only used the Seven Killing Sword Technique to kill one person in the chaos. Now there is no chance to take advantage of it one-on-one. After all, they would not completely trust others.

  After the two of them fought for several moves, the Great Power King actually turned into a giant bear and smashed down from the sky with a giant hammer in his hand. His strength seemed to have become stronger.

  Yang Xiong's mouth turned cold, and he took out the Zhuge Divine Crossbow from the soul guide directly, and shot countless arrows at the Great Power King. The speed of each arrow was very fast, and the attack was almost at the level of the thousand-year soul skill, and all the arrows were aimed at his head.

  The powerful king was also startled, and quickly used his hammer to block. In this killing city, soul ring skills could not be used to block, and the lethality of Zhuge's divine crossbow was terrifying.

  Yang Xiong also seized this momentary opportunity, and quickly came to the powerful king, and directly chopped him with his sword with all his strength.

  The powerful king snorted coldly: "Boy, the gap in strength between us is too big. A mere soul king actually wants to attack a soul douluo like me."

  But at the moment when the long sword attack was blocked, Yang Xiong's left hand stretched out a sharp claw, the whole claw was like ice blue, emitting bursts of cold air, as if the air was about to be solidified.     Dali Wang was also shocked. He didn't expect Yang Xiong to have other means of attack.

  Yang Xiong's pair of ice and fire dragon claws had already reached the ten thousand year level. Not only were their attacks extremely powerful, but they also had extremely strong ice and fire properties.

  Before he could react, Yang Xiong's claws directly grabbed Dali Wang's chest, and the entire chest seemed to be frozen in an instant.

  The long sword in Yang Xiong's right hand also seized this rare opportunity and stabbed directly at Dali Wang's head, instantly piercing his eyes.

  Dali Wang let out a scream, and the whole person became extremely crazy, holding the hammer and began to fly around randomly.

  "Little bastard, I didn't expect you to be so insidious. You have been using the sword all the time, but you actually have so many things hidden on your body. Your strongest skill is not swordsmanship at all."

  Yang Xiong snorted coldly: "A bunch of frogs in the well, you haven't seen my martial spirit, how can you casually conclude that my strongest skill is swordsmanship? It seems that old people like you are still a bit outdated."

  As the powerful king hammered randomly, Yang Xiong seized the opportunity in a moment and directly used the Rasengan to hit him on the head. The powerful king's entire head was smashed directly, and he died in the end.

  And the people around him didn't know who shouted: "Xiong Ba Tian Xia has exhausted his strength. If we can't kill him this time, we will all die next."

  The rest of the people desperately attacked Yang Xiong again, but Yang Xiong was like a tiger out of the cage. Instead, he became more and more brave and fierce, and even became more fierce and fierce with each battle.

  When Yang Xiong finished this battle, there were thousands of corpses piled up around him, like a sea of ​​blood and corpses, and most of these corpses were soul masters. It seemed to be an organized attack.

  Yang Xiong sat directly on the pile of corpses, his hands were trembling a little, his body was covered with blood, and he looked like a devil crawling out of hell. This time was not only the most dangerous time for Yang Xiong in history, but also the time when Yang Xiong killed the most people.

  When Yang Xiong returned to his residence, it seemed that someone was still paying attention to him in secret, but Yang Xiong's eyes were extremely fierce, without a trace of mercy, which made people feel cold all over.

  Since this battle, Yang Xiong has been the person with the most wins in the Hell Killing Field in the entire Killing City, and almost no one dared to provoke him easily.

  The disadvantage is also obvious. After more than a year of fighting, the entire Killing City has been killed by Yang Xiong. Thousands of people seem to have begun to decrease. Some people would rather live in the outer city than in the inner city. The outer city only needs to offer Bloody Mary, and those who want to live in the inner city must participate in a game every year, and as long as they meet Yang Xiong on the field, it basically means death.

  This also caused Yang Xiong's next game in the Hell Killing Field to become much slower. It was almost difficult to match an opponent after each registration, and the interval between each game became much longer.

  Yang Xiong felt that after this large-scale killing, the murderous aura on his body had increased a lot. His martial soul seemed to be stimulated again, as if he was about to break through some kind of shackles.

  Every time he summoned his martial soul, the magic patterns on his body became more and more dense,

  and his martial soul seemed to be swallowed by the magic patterns. Yang Xiong's body also underwent other changes. No matter when, it seemed that the murderous aura gradually merged into his bone marrow and blood. Under the stimulation of the murderous aura, his blood was in a state of boiling for a long time. The blood in his body seemed to be surging, as if it was about to lose control at any time.

  There were several times when Yang Xiong wanted to swallow the blood, but the last clarity of his brain made Yang Xiong stop this impulse. He knew very well that once he started to swallow the blood, he would probably sink quickly.

  Under the stimulation of the killing aura in this killing city, Yang Xiong felt that his combat effectiveness had been greatly improved, and even his physical fitness and blood had been greatly improved. Although his soul power had only increased by two levels in this year, Yang Xiong was confident that he could easily defeat himself before he came to the killing city in the future, and even felt that he could fight a complete battle with the Soul Saint.

  Yang Xiong became more and more obsessed with this killing city. It was not only a treasure land for cultivating killing aura, but also a treasure land for cultivating qi and blood. Especially for the main body martial soul, it could promote the growth of martial soul.

  However, every time when Yang Xiong's killing aura was about to lose control, the martial soul and the body seemed to restrain and control each other, especially the brain. Under the stimulation of this killing aura, not only did his mental power improve to a certain extent, but the whole person seemed to become extremely cold and even a little bloodthirsty.

  After this killing, Yang Xiong stayed in his room motionless for more than ten days, as if he was not disturbed by any outsiders.

  When Yang Xiong opened his eyes again, his eyes were as red as blood, and a fascinating light shot out of his eyes, as if he looked at any enemy as an ant.

  This was the Purple Extreme Demon Pupil, which was also the Purple Extreme Demon Pupil with the body as the martial soul. At this moment, it underwent a transformation, and the eyes were full of killing aura.

  In this killing city, there was no way to absorb the purple qi in the morning sunlight every day, but it had a unique killing aura, which seemed to promote the growth of the Purple Extreme Demon Pupil.

  At this moment, the Purple Demon Eye also entered the third level of the mustard seed realm. Not only can he see the surrounding things very clearly, as if he can see all the details of the world, and even all the false movements can be seen clearly.

  Especially when using the Purple Demon Eye, it can emit a blood-red light, which can attack the enemy. Yang Xiong called it the Shura Divine Light. According to Yang Xiong's estimation, it is definitely comparable to the spiritual attack of the ten thousand year level, and the attack power is far beyond the Purple Divine Light.

  While Yang Xiong was fighting hard in the Slaughter City, the outside world also underwent considerable changes in the past year.