Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

A dark-faced middle-aged man clenched the light knife in his hand and said loudly.

He seemed to rush towards the blade, but suddenly stamped his foot.

There was no one around him, and no idiot charged.

He silently retracted his feet.

The scene fell into a stalemate.

After about half an hour, a deep voice sounded in the secret room.

"The rules are changed as follows: No. [-] dies, the battle is over."

No. [-] calmly looked at the excited wretch in the arena, he knew that everyone here would die, except him.

There is a force in him that will keep him alive at the most critical time.

Then, there will be a punishment that is worse than death waiting for him.

"Are you ready?" No. [-]'s unemotional voice reached everyone's ears.

He's pretty much adjusted.

Both hands clenched the sword, fighting posture.

The battle is imminent.

Unknowingly let out a growl.

"kill him!"

This time someone really rushed up!

No. [-]'s eyes turned red in an instant, and the strange rose red made the hair of the woman with long sword marks on her face that rushed to him stand upright.

But there was no way out, and what they encountered was the most terrifying devil in this hell-No. [-].

I heard from some "old men" who lived many times that this is a terrifying existence who has lived ninety-seven times!

Her sword was opened by a tyrannical force, and a cold light came into view.

No. [-] cleanly pierced the long sword through his throat, using the sword as the point of force, and the woman who hadn't died was dragged by him to face the sword coming from all directions.

Its flesh and blood splattered, No. [-] used flesh and blood and the broken body of the woman as a cover, and cut off the legs of eight people in an instant.

"what!!!"

"Ahhhh!!!"

The screams and the struggle of waving weapons indiscriminately plunged the scene into chaos for a while.

There was indifference in No. [-]'s blood-red eyes.

He kicked on the head of a strong man with broken legs.

It flew out backwards, and the people rushing up from behind were knocked down.

Breakthrough!

No. [-] swung his sword backhand, and the big man who was about to chop down with the big knife was immediately sealed off. At the same time, the blade quickly moved towards the opened exit.

During this short distance, the sword light was accompanied by blood spatter.

No. [-], who was about to pull the sword out of an old man's heart, suddenly pierced the sword, and exchanged positions with the old man using the sword body as a pivot.

A burst of ax shot the old man in half!

vertical sword!

Metal clanging.

The huge force knocked No. [-] into the air.

Behind him flying upside down, three sharp swords with a cold light rushed towards his vital point...

As if No. [-] had expected it, he moved forward in the air and twisted his body, and the upper body of the old man was thrown out by him!

Blood splashed all over the sky, and the corpses went towards the three people who attacked.

No. [-] didn't have time to pay attention to them. The enemies on both sides were caught off guard by the hot blood splashed on their faces and couldn't see clearly for a while. This is a rare good opportunity!

An ax flew out, and the heads of the three were directly shot open.

On the [-]st landing, with the remaining strength, he rolled a few times and came to the front of the three people whose upper body was disturbed by the old man. Facing the three Dao Hanmang, he killed the three people, and killed the three people at the price of an extra bone wound on the face. people beheaded.

Don't care about the wound.

He has highlighted the encirclement in the center, and then he will use the open terrain to roam, so as to completely disperse the remaining seventy or so people!

In another vast and open space, all men and women in uniforms, regardless of their cultivation level, are sitting upright and watching the huge projection screen in the sky with the most serious and focused eyes.

In the picture, a young man has just killed five of the seven people who surrounded him at the cost of three swords, and rushed out of the encirclement again.

There were thirty-six living people in the field.

No. [-] has been hit with twenty-seven swords and four knives. If he hadn't used a special method to seal the wound to slow down his blood flow, he would have died already.

In the dark secret room, corpses were strewn all over the field, and the ground was completely whitewashed with blood.