Martial Soul: God-level Selection Instant Upgrade

Qi Ling is helpless, after all, it's the first day here, so he can't just go in, he should think of a way first, where to get a glass of Bloody Mary to enter.

And at this moment, a figure familiar to Qi Ling, holding a cup of scarlet liquid in his hand, came in cursing from the outside, seemingly planning to go in to watch the game.

Qi Ling looked at this person, and immediately laughed out loud, it really didn't take much effort!So he immediately stepped forward and said, "Hey! Durres, lend me what's in your hand!"

Durres was unlucky today. Not only was his house robbed, but the woman who had been with him for several months also took the opportunity to escape, which made him feel angry.

So he tried a way to get a Bloody Mary, and was about to go in and watch the game to relieve the annoyance in his heart, but at this moment, Qi Ling stopped him again.

"Damn it, where is the boy who dares to call you Mr. Durais by your name..." Durais was angry and wanted to make trouble, but he saw Qi Ling's face in an instant, and the words behind him immediately Swallowed by him.

"Well, bring it here." Qi Ling stretched out his hand and signaled Durres with his chin to hand over the Bloody Mary in his hand.

"Well, alas, oh, okay, you take it, take it!" Dures quickly smiled, handing over the bloody Mary in his hand to Qi Ling's hand, and he did not dare to neglect for a moment.

As a person with weak strength, Durres was able to live for such a long time, relying on his own observation and observation. He knew very well that who can be messed with and who cannot be messed with.

And Qi Ling in front of him is one of the people who must not be messed with.

"Well, you're smart, I'll cover you in the future!" Qi Ling said, and returned to the guard, and obtained the qualification to enter.

The inside of the Hell Slaughtering Field was even cruder than it looked on the outside, with black blood stains everywhere, completely unlike what a normal place should look like.

There is no isolation here, the periphery is a circle of stands extending upwards, and below it is a huge open space with a diameter of hundreds of meters, which is obviously used for the players of the competition.

Qi Ling glanced at the surrounding auditorium, and then slowly walked to the best place, but there were still a few ferocious men sitting there. Judging from the murderous look on them, they should also be contestants here.

Afterwards, Qi Ling found a relatively clean place and sat down.He came today, just to watch the game, and has no intention of causing trouble.

But since he doesn't cause trouble, it doesn't mean that others don't intend to provoke him. Seeing that the murderous aura on Qi Ling's body is so thin, the men immediately thought that there was a soft persimmon. If they don't squeeze it, it would be too violent.

"Hey! Boy, don't you have eyes? Is this a place for you to sit?" A bald man said, and grabbed Qi Ling's shoulder when he came up, "Go, boy, follow me outside, I will let you You know, what are the rules."

Qi Ling glanced at the hand on his shoulder lightly, and said helplessly: "Oh, isn't it good to live? Why do you have to seek death?"

"What did you say?" The man was wondering what Qi Ling meant, but at this moment, a cluster of black flames suddenly appeared on his hand, wrapping his hand.

"This, what is this!" The bald man yelled, trying to extinguish the injured black flame, but no matter how hard he tried, there was no way.

And not only that, instead of showing signs of extinguishing, the black flame began to spread towards his arms, as if it was using his flesh and blood as fuel.

"Choose, should I sacrifice an arm or a life?" Qi Ling said lightly, "If you don't hurry up, it will be too late!"

Hearing Qi Ling's words, the man saw the black flames about to spread to his body, gritted his teeth, drew out his companion's knife, and chopped off his arm.

The arm that fell to the ground was quickly reduced to ashes under the burning of the black flames, leaving no trace of its existence.

Although he lost an arm, the bald man did not dare to trouble Qi Ling at all, because the greatest fear of a person is not how powerful his opponent is, but the unknown.

Regarding Qi Ling's black flame, they didn't understand what it was at all, so naturally they didn't have the courage to fight Qi Ling. After suffering such a big loss, they could only admit that they were unlucky.

"By the way, since you have already stood up, don't sit down." Qi Ling said at this time, "You are so ugly that even my mood is affected, quickly disappear from my presence."

Chapter 397, Hu Liena Appears

Being so humiliated, several men naturally couldn't bear it any longer, and got up one after another to trouble Qi Ling.

But just when they were about to stop, a middle-aged man among them suddenly stopped them: "Stop! This is the viewing area, not the fighting area. You guys are planning to anger the King of Slaughter!"

Hearing the name of the King of Slaughter, several people immediately died down, and Qi Ling couldn't help but feel curious. It seems that the King of Slaughter is indeed very influential.

Afterwards, the middle-aged man gave Qi Ling a deep look and said, "That's all for today, let's go! I'm waiting for the day when we meet in the arena!"

If he wanted to survive in this killing city, he would have to compete in this hell killing field sooner or later, so the middle-aged man planned to wait until then to settle accounts with Qi Ling.

In his opinion, Qi Ling is just using a special kind of flame. In actual combat, it may not be unsolvable.In terms of combat experience, he has quite a lot, and he is also a veteran who has won more than [-] battles.

But how did he know that the Mieshi Heiyan was not even Qi Ling's hole card, and he almost forgot where it was in a corner. Its biggest function is to clean the house.

After these people left, no one dared to come to this place to trouble Qi Ling again, and Qi Ling was finally able to calm down and watch the game.

The competitions here are all continuous. After one game is over, the next one will be arranged immediately. The number of participants in each game is ten people, and only one person will survive in the end.

At this time, the ten people on the field were fighting fiercely with each other. They could be said to be fighting for their lives without any reservations. As long as they could defeat their opponents, they would use any means.

Such rules are very convenient for Qi Ling. There are no rules, the best rules for the situation, Qi Ling can completely make them die without knowing how they died.

The final victory in this game belonged to a tall and thin man, but he also paid the price of an arm. In such an environment with extremely poor medical conditions, it is still unknown whether he can win tomorrow.

Before the next game starts, there will be a brief pause to allow staff to clean up the loser's body while clearing the field a bit.

Not long after, the next group of competitions began, but among the members of this group, there was a person who surprised Qi Ling.

It was a woman dressed in black with neatly combed long hair, holding a dagger in her hand, and a pair of eyes full of enchanting charm shone brightly, which looked very different among a kind of crazy fighters.

Hu Liena, one of the golden generation of Spirit Hall, and also Bibi Dong's direct disciple, appeared here.

"So, she's still here." Qi Ling looked at Hu Liena and said helplessly, "Really, why are everyone so strong?"

Hu Liena didn't notice Qi Ling's arrival, or rather, from the moment she entered the arena, all her attention was already on this game.

It has been almost a year since she came here. In this year, Hu Liena won 16 games, and this is No. [-].

Although according to her observations, none of the other nine people could pose a threat to her, Hu Liena still did not relax her vigilance, because in this city, at any time, relaxing your vigilance is equivalent to dying at any time.

Unsurprisingly, this match can be said to be a crushing match. Although Hu Liena lost her best martial soul, she still showed a very strong fighting ability.

She was like an elf dancing in the jungle, using graceful movements to send the enemies to hell one by one, so clean and neat that even Qi Ling couldn't help but applaud her.