Slaughter King
This sensitivity is not only to the outside world, the biggest change it brings is the control of the body. Under the action of Soul Power, Xu Yang can control the swing of his hair, the closing of his pores, and a series of things that he never dared to think about before.
Even if Xu Yang wants to, he can control his gastrointestinal peristalsis, thereby quickly digesting food and transforming it into his own power.
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In a simple room, Xu Yang ended a day of cultivation, completely digested the Soul Power from his last cultivation, then took off his armor and took out metal materials from the Storage Soul Tool to start repairing it.
In the end, this armor is just a Level 1 Soul Tool. Although the defense is good, it is still damaged when facing Evil Soul Masters at the Soul Saint level. After simply repairing the armor, he pushed the door open and walked out, heading towards the Hell Slaughter Arena.
To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that he could concentrate on creating body tempering techniques and improving Soul Tools in Slaughter City, and not think about other things. In addition, the Sun Spirit formed in his mind by the Visualization Method can dispel inner demons and eliminate distracting thoughts. He might have gone crazy or fallen into becoming one of these people this year.
The pressure is too great, this feeling of being tense all the time and not being able to relax is too uncomfortable.
There were quite a few fallen female Evil Soul Masters who approached Xu Yang, but he drove them away with killing intent. It wasn't that he was being reserved and didn't want to touch these people, but for the sake of his life. In Slaughter City, no one can be trusted, especially these women. Maybe they will take your life with a knife at a 'critical' moment. This kind of situation can be said to be common.
This emotion forced him to want to end his cultivation in Slaughter City as soon as possible, but at his current winning streak, it would take at least five days to match a suitable opponent, and it could be half a month if it's longer.
So if he wants to win a hundred games, and not miss the next one, it will take ten months.
After repairing the armor, Xu Yang put it back on, set the alarm, and fell into a shallow sleep. Here, you must have enough sleep while staying vigilant, so that you can have the best mental state to deal with the dangers ahead.
After sleeping, Xu Yang took out food from the Storage Ring and ate it. This food was not provided by Slaughter City, but was bought before he came in. Whether it was the taste or the nutrition, it was much better than what Slaughter City offered.
After eating, he carried his Tang Blade and walked towards the Hell Slaughter Arena. Today is his fifty-fourth battle, and his opponents are even stronger, generally having the strength of Soul Emperors and Soul Saints, and occasionally Soul Douluos appear.
Above the Soul King level, except for Xu Yang, there is no one at this winning streak.
"It's Purgatory, run! This guy is going to participate in the Hell Slaughter Arena again!"
"This guy has become more and more brutal since he came to Slaughter City!"
"..."
The surrounding Evil Soul Masters gave way after seeing Xu Yang, and many who had spare supplies rushed to the stalls in the Hell Slaughter Arena, just to win more supplies or Bloody Mary.
A year of slaughter has made Xu Yang famous throughout Slaughter City. Due to the golden Fire entwined on the Tang Blade, he also has his own nickname: Purgatory.
Xu Yang didn't care about this. He just wanted to end his cultivation in Slaughter City as soon as possible and return to the human world after obtaining the inner core of the Ten-Headed Fierce Yang Serpent.
Soon, Xu Yang came to the arena. Among the other nine people who entered Slaughter City with him, seven were trembling all over, and only two also looked serious, frowning. The moment the surrounding iron cages were closed, the nine people surrounded Xu Yang. They understood that if they didn't kill Xu Yang, they would have no chance to live.
Xu Yang didn't care at all, because he had encountered this situation many times during this period. He would be surprised if others didn't besiege him every time he came on stage.
He no longer concealed his cold and bloodthirsty killing intent. A touch of blood red appeared in his black pupils at some point. The killing intent spread out, and the nine people opposite him seemed to fall into an ice cave, and their bodies began to tremble instinctively.
"Ah! Kill..."
Roaring, shouting, as if this could dispel the fear in their hearts, nine voices sounded almost at the same time, and the nine opponents also chose to pounce on Xu Yang at the same moment.
Xu Yang's movements seemed slow, but in fact they were surprisingly fast. The Sun Spirit appeared behind his head. Almost at the same time, he held a Soul Tool Handgun in his left hand and a Fine Steel Tang Blade in his right hand. Facing the siege of nine people, he first swept the Tang Blade three hundred and sixty degrees, and the Blade Qi compressed to the extreme like silk threads forced the nine people back.
It was also at this moment that he raised the Soul Tool Handgun in his left hand and pulled the trigger. Eighteen Explosive Flame Bullets were fired almost instantly. These Explosive Flame Bullets have been improved, and their power not only reaches the level of a Level 4 Soul Tool, but they are also easier to control and can be detonated in advance.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
All eighteen Explosive Flame Bullets were shot at a Soul Saint. Although the Soul Saint wanted to avoid them, Xu Yang detonated seven of them in advance, using the impact of the explosion to prevent him from avoiding, and then he was killed by the remaining eleven bullets.
"It's this fighting style again, first use Blade Qi to force the opponent back, and then use that strange weapon to finish off the strongest opponent. Is there no one who can crack it?!"
"There's a saying that goes, it doesn't matter if the move is old, as long as it's effective! Moreover, the fighting style in Purgatory is extremely varied, and so many people have been killed, which shows its strength."
"..."
Seeing Xu Yang eliminate the strongest Soul Saint, the audience in the arena instantly erupted, expressing their opinions.
In the arena, Xu Yang only had the remaining six people in his eyes. The Soul Tool Handgun in his left hand instantly switched to another. He had prepared a total of four Soul Tool Handguns in his Storage Ring, each pre-loaded with bullets to save time on reloading.
Ladder Cloud Ascent surged beneath his feet, and his whole person transformed into an afterimage, rushing straight towards the Soul Emperor closest to him.
"Do you really think I'm afraid of you? For this match, I even replaced my arms with Fine Steel prosthetics. I don't believe your Tang Blade can cut through Fine Steel!" This Soul Emperor roared loudly, all of his Soul Power erupting, tearing the clothes on his arms, revealing the Fine Steel-like prosthetics.
The remaining seven people also stared at Xu Yang at the same time, their Soul Power Entanglement around their respective weapons.
"Slaughter God One-Hit Kill!"
Xu Yang's figure charged straight from the front, the Tang Blade in his right hand wrapped in Soul Power, flashing with golden-red Light, transforming into a Blade Qi that directly slashed towards the Soul Emperor. As this slash was unleashed, the Soul Emperor stood blankly in place, allowing the Blade Qi to pass through his prosthetics and strike his body.
"Puchi!"
The Blade Qi dissipated, and the Soul Emperor's body split in half from the middle, flying out. Blood instantly stained the entire arena red.
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