Chapter 122 Title: Hurricane Demon Lord

There was a sour smell in the air, and a sinister and terrifying aura hit his face.

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian only had one idea, to clear the level as soon as possible and leave here as soon as possible.

Gathering his mental strength, Feng Xiaotian felt the location of the gate of the Capital of Slaughter and walked straight over.

Feng Xiaotian came in through the open entrance, so he didn't meet anyone who blocked him on the way.

Soon we arrived at the city gate.

The city gate suddenly opened, and two rows of black-armored warriors stood neatly.

Next to the black-armored warriors stood a woman covered in black veil.

They seemed to be specially waiting for Feng Xiaotian.

"stop!"

A black-armored knight handed Feng Xiaotian a sign.

"Take your identity card. This is proof that you are in the Killing City. Follow this commentator in."

Feng Xiaotian took the sign and there was a number on it: 9527.

Following the woman, Feng Xiaotian arrived at the main city of the Killing City.

The woman walked and said:

"You are still in the novice protection period within twelve hours. I am your instructor. You can ask me any questions you have. After the novice protection period, you will officially become a member of the Killing City."

Feng Xiaotian knew all the rules of the Killing City, so he didn't have any problems.

"I have no questions to ask you, and I don't need a novice protection period. Take me to the killing fields of hell now."

Feng Xiaotian behaved very calmly when he spoke, completely unlike a newcomer who had just arrived in the Killing City.

The woman was a little surprised.

"Are you sure? The Hell Killing Fields is the most dangerous place in the city and is not suitable for a newcomer like you."

"I know, take me there now."

The woman looked Feng Xiaotian up and down and said with a smile:

"Aren't you happy up there? You come to the Killing City at a young age to seek death! I have seen many young people like you, and not one of them leaves the Killing City alive."

Feng Xiaotian smiled disdainfully.

"I'm here to win the annual championship. Please remember this identity number, 9527!"

"Come with me!"

The woman was so taken aback by Fengxiao that she strode forward without saying anything.

Feng Xiaotian watched everything around him as he walked.

He knew that this was the outer city of the Killing City and random killing was not allowed.

Those people living in the outer city are lifeless, like walking zombies, surviving by contributing two Bloody Marys every month.

Only the inner city can be considered a real killing city, because there are no rules at all.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the gate of the inner city.

The outer city and the inner city are separated by a wall. Once you enter the inner city, whether you live or die depends on whether the Bazi is tough or not.

The woman introduced:

"After entering the inner city, you'd better stay with me, otherwise you may not survive the killing fields of hell."

Feng Xiaotian smiled without saying a word and followed the woman into the inner city.

As soon as I entered, I felt a completely different atmosphere.

The inner city is much more lively and filled with all kinds of noisy sounds. This is the real city of sin.

The two walked for a while before stopping.

"The killing fields of hell have arrived."

Out of duty, the woman was not in a hurry to leave Feng Xiaotian.

"Mr. 9527, if you want to watch the battle, you need a Bloody Mary."

"I want to participate in the competition directly. Please sign up for me."

The woman was stunned for a moment.

"As your commentator, I need to remind you of the rules of the competition. There are ten people in each game, only one person will win, and the other nine people will die. Are you sure you want to participate now?"

"I'm pretty sure!"

Feng Xiaotian said and handed his identity card to the woman.

The woman's expression was slightly complicated, but she didn't expect Feng Xiaotian to be serious.

She took Feng Xiaotian's identity card and shook her head as she walked.

"I can't remember how many reckless young men this is. Do you really want to die? I want to see what he is capable of."

The woman signed up for Feng Xiaotian.

A moment later, Feng Xiaotian appeared on the killing field.

The first time he played, he easily killed nine people with just the wind blade and gained a victory.

The woman was dumbfounded, and then she realized that Feng Xiaotian was powerful.

From this moment on, the number 9527 was deeply imprinted in her mind.

In a flash, half a year has passed.

Feng Xiaotian won 60 games in the Hell Killing Fields, and more than a thousand fallen people died in his hands, including his opponents and sneak attackers.

Feng Xiaotian also became the first person in the history of Hell Killing Fields to win 60 games within half a year.

Soon, the number 9527 was known to everyone in the killing fields of hell.

Feng Xiaotian used the power of wind to create a variety of extremely lethal moves, killing everyone on the field.

This man, who is like the wind, is so fast that no one can match him.

He has become a star figure in the killing fields of hell and is known as the "Hurricane Lord".

Originally, Feng Xiaotian could win more games.

But later, as long as he signed up for a game, few people dared to play.

Many people have won more games than Feng Xiaotian, but when facing Feng Xiaotian, it is difficult to escape the fate of being killed.

No one dares to underestimate him.

Recently, the rules of Killing Fields were changed, and top killers like Feng Xiaotian can participate in a competition anonymously every once in a while.

Over the past six months, Feng Xiaotian has also continued to practice.

What surprised him was that this place was different from the outside world. The speed of soul power improvement was extremely slow. It only took half a year to improve to level 3, and it had just broken through level 60.

However, the ninth level of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, the Counterattack King Kong, has been mastered. In the face of fierce force, it can achieve the effect of borrowing strength to fight.

At this point, all the Nine Yang Divine Skills have been practiced, and the body has become stronger.

Feng Xiaotian killed more and more fallen people, and he could participate in fewer and fewer competitions.

Because of the rules, the more wins a person has, the fewer their opponents will be.

However, he would often go to the Killing Fields on days when there were no games to see if any potential opponents would appear.

That day, on the way to the killing field, Feng Xiaotian saw a familiar figure, Hu Liena.

After not seeing each other for more than half a year, Hu Liena has become a lot more beautiful.

Feng Xiaotian knew that Hu Liena should not have appeared at this time.

Probably because he performed so well in the Killing City, he attracted the attention of Wuhun Palace.

This is not surprising, the Killing City already has the support of Wuhun Palace, providing food and other living resources.

Feng Xiaotian's ability is so special that he can use the wind element to such a superb level that there is no other person in the entire continent except him.

Hu Liena also saw Feng Xiaotian and walked towards him without any scruples.

"Hello, Hurricane Demon Lord."

Hu Liena acted very calmly.

This further confirmed Feng Xiaotian's suspicion that Bibi Dong had sent her here specially.