Douluo’s Haotian Myth

Tang Bufan's indifferent gaze swept to the nine figures in front of them, frightening the nine people to tremble all over, all showing a look of despair.

It is really terrible that this Bright Sword King once slaughtered 200 people in a battle and shocked the entire capital of slaughter.

They clearly remembered that it was just after the seventieth match of the Bright Sword King, more than a hundred people rushed forward, and others joined later.

That battle was extremely tragic. After three hours of fighting, the light sword king's gray clothes turned into blood clothes. The long sword in his hand was blood red, and the blood kept dripping.

They don't know how the King of Swords of Light survived the siege of two hundred people, but when King of Swords of Light climbed out of the pile of corpses, it shocked everyone, even though they knew that King of Swords of Light had run out of fuel and even walked They were all trembling, but when the King of Swords of Light swept over with a glance, they were afraid at that moment, and could only watch the King of Swords of Light leave.

Three days later, when the Bright Sword King descended on the regional killing field again, no one dared to sign up for the competition. Not only that, the Bright Sword King stayed there for three days. none.

Looking back, why didn't Tang Bufan know that they were afraid of him?

In that battle, he used most of his methods, not only the martial arts mastered in his previous life, but even the earth domain.

In addition, at a critical juncture, he also used the skull skill to kill many enemies with the light of reality and reality.

Now he and when he first came to the capital of slaughter have changed significantly, not only his expression is more gloomy, but the whole person also releases a thick bloody aura, which makes people respect and fear.

When the game officially started, the nine people immediately surrounded Tang Bufan in the middle.

They, they understand that if they don't get rid of Tang Bufan, no one will want to live, but this is the King of Swords of Light! A terrifying existence that slaughtered two hundred people in World War I, can they defeat it?

In a dark corner of the viewing platform, An Yao silently watched Tang Bufan's game. This man truly admired him.

It is not the strength that admires, but the perseverance of this man.

On the field, nine people rushed from nine different directions, Tang Bufan's eyes were cold, and his figure had disappeared from the place. The next moment, his Clear Sky Sword slashed the throat of one of the middle-aged men. At the same time, a dagger flew out from his left hand and hit one of the men's hearts. In this way, Tang Bufan solved the two problems in an instant. personal.

Then he killed the other seven people in the same way, ending the game, and only then did Tang Bufan pick up the dagger that he named the Dagger of Darkness in the warehouse of the world.

In the dark corner, An Yao felt that it was time to communicate with the Bright Sword King. After all, he was about to win the Regional Killing Field Championship!

In the depths of the killing capital, a dark and spacious room.

There was a tall figure sitting on a huge chair inlaid with blue and purple crystals. In the darkness, he could not clearly see his appearance, but he could only see that the man was slender and slender.

"Bright Sword King has won ninety-two!" Suddenly a cold female voice sounded.

The tall figure on the crystal chair said in a low voice, "I know."

"Great king, do we want to contact him and let him join us!"

"Do you think he's a real powerhouse?" asked the Slaughter King.

"Although his spirit power is not high, his physical quality, strength, speed, combat experience, and skills are all outstanding, few people can do it, and he is still young and has a lot of room for growth. I think even if Title Douluo doesn't use spirit It's hard to beat him even if he is skilled. And I suspect that this Bright Sword King has at least one soul bone on his body, otherwise his physical fitness would not be so tyrannical."

A cold female voice resounded in this dark room again.

"Then do you think he can pass the regional road?"

The cold female voice hesitated for a moment, "I think there is a 20% chance of success!"

The King of Slaughter was a little surprised, "20% chance, are you so optimistic about him?"

The gloomy female voice nodded.

"If that's the case, go and see him and see if he knows how to lift up? If you don't know how to lift up, hum! Anyway, he's different from that girl!"

The Slaughter King sneered.

The cold female voice wondered: "Great King, are you talking about the Dark Sword King who won eighty wins? I wonder what's so special about her?"

The King of Slaughter said coldly: "Half a month ago, one of the two remaining killing gods in the world came to the Slaughter Capital!"

"Could it be that the Dark Sword King has something to do with that Killing God?"

The Slaughter King said calmly: "Yes, the Dark Sword King was sent in by the Slaughter God!"

Finally, the conversation in the dark became less and less, and finally the silence was restored.

In the capital of slaughter, there was a sudden knock on the door of Tang Bufan's training room.

Tang Bufan's eyes froze, he wanted to see who dared to disturb his cultivation?

"Who?"

"It's me, An Yao, we have something to discuss!" A clear and pleasant voice sounded from outside the door.

Tang Bufan frowned. He and An Yao had no friendship. Except for the shot a year ago, they didn't even say a few words.

With a wave of his hand, a stream of air rolled out, and the door opened immediately. Immediately after, An Yao, dressed in black, walked in! Her face was a little pale, and she was leaning against the door with a glass of Bloody Mary in her hand and slowly tasting it, it seemed she was used to it.

Tang Bufan only drank once in the tavern above the capital of slaughter, and has never drank it since, he had already prepared enough Qingshui in his belt.

"I don't know why Miss Anyao is looking for me?" After a moment of silence, Tang Bufan asked.

"Thank you for saving your life a year ago?"

"Just like that?" Tang Bufan was a little puzzled.

An Yao shook her head: "After you finish Yu Sheng, you should plan to break through the regional road, and want to get the title of Killing God?"

Tang Bufan did not deny it, "Aren't you the same?"

"Yes, I also plan to get the title of Killing God, but do you know that the capital of Slaughter does not want a new Killing God?" An Yao also did not deny it.

Tang Bufan's eyes flashed with solemnity, "Is what you said true?"

An Yao nodded.

Tang Bufan fell into silence, "Since Slaughter doesn't want to give birth to a killing god, how did the previous killing god come into being?"

An Yao fell into a wry smile, he really couldn't answer this question.

Seeing that Anyao couldn't answer his own question, Tang Bufan calmly said: "Miss Anyao, thank you for your kindness, but so far, we can only take one step at a time. Let alone the King of Slaughter, we will pass the law enforcement team. No."

An Yao's face showed helplessness, but after thinking about it, she still said: "I still hope you don't play the last game so early. If the worst happens, I may be able to help you!"

Looking at An Yao's sincere gaze, Tang Bufan was silent for a long time, and finally nodded slowly.

After sending An Yao away, not long after, there was another knock on the door of Tang Bufan's training room.