I have already become a Titled Douluo, and I am just now coming to the system?

However, this battle ended even faster.

Meng Yiran's hidden weapons covered the entire crowd on the ring, launching indiscriminate attacks.

Amidst the screams, one figure after another fell down.

Some people even die without knowing what happened.

"She's so strong too!"

The woman in black veil almost forgot to breathe.

She originally thought that the two women around Qin Xiao were just empty promises and playthings for Qin Xiao, but now it seems that she was wrong.

"You can go now. There is nothing for you to do here."

At this time, Qin Xiao's voice sounded slowly.

"If you need anything, you can come to me, okay?"

"I will definitely satisfy you."

After the woman in black veil finished speaking, she gave Qin Xiao a big look, then left with her slender waist twisted.

"Your Majesty, how did I perform?"

"Your Majesty, is it impressive?"

After the woman in black veil left, Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran also came to Qin Xiao.

He looked at Qin Xiao as if seeking credit, eager to get Qin Xiao's approval.

however.

Qin Xiao shook his head and asked, "Is it something to be proud of?"

Ah this....

Isn’t it worth being proud of?

The two of them showed confusion at the same time.

"Zhu Zhuqing, you could have attacked before your opponent even reacted, so why did you wait for them to unite? What would have happened if they were stronger?"

"This is a killing field, not a competition field. Being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself. I've said this more than once, but what did you do? I don't want it to happen again."

Qin Xiao's cold voice sounded, and Zhu Zhuqing immediately lowered her head in shame.

He set his eyes on Meng Yiran. "And you, you could have used twenty flying knives to eliminate all your opponents, but how many did you use? How much energy did you consume? I think you don't have much left now, right?"

"This feeling of instant kill is very satisfying, but have you ever thought about what you would do if the enemy was stronger and blocked your attack?"

Upon hearing this, Meng Yiran's face turned pale instantly, and he felt a surge of fear just thinking about it.

Qin Xiao's words were not alarmist; this kind of thing was really likely to happen.

And the result of this happening is death!

Seeing that both of them had taken his words to heart, Qin Xiao said no more, "Get ready for the next match. Once you complete the 100th match, my match will begin."

"what?"

"Your Majesty, are you also going to participate in the competition at the Hell Killing Field?"

Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran never expected that Qin Xiao would also take action.

Qin Xiao nodded without hesitation, "You don't think I'm here to be your babysitter, do you?"

"Of course I will participate, and I will complete the challenge in a very short time."

Qin Xiao said this, secretly setting a deadline for himself in his heart: one day!

Chapter 93: Unprecedented, 4 Games to Become the King! (k)

Time flies.

A month passed by in a hurry.

The hell killing field today is particularly lively.

Countless people gathered here, with fanaticism and bloodthirstiness on their faces.

Because Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran will both complete their 100th game today.

"The betting is open, the betting is open, Black Widow vs. Netherworld, let's see who can become the 100-win champion first!"

"Of course it's Black Widow. With the Eight Spider Lance out, who can stand against her? I'll serve you three Bloody Marys, and Black Widow wins!"

"I still think Youming will win. Her moves are clean and efficient, without any unnecessary movements. Killing people in a split second only takes a moment. Killing nine people would only take a few breaths. Five Bloody Marys, I bet on Youming to win!"

Black Widow +1

"..."

Faced with the noise around him, Qin Xiao remained unmoved in the crowd.

Completely uninterested.

Because the Netherworld they were talking about was Zhu Zhuqing, and her Netherworld spirit cat was brought to its full potential, like a Netherworld that was taking people's lives, hence the nickname.

The Black Widow is Meng Yiran. When the Eight Spider Lance came out that day, Meng Yiran killed everyone in sight, which established the name of the Black Widow.

"This trial is pretty good. If the full score is 100, the two of them can be considered to have barely passed."

Qin Xiao looked at the two people who stepped onto the stage at the same time and nodded slightly.

As for why it is said to be barely passing.

It’s not because Qin Xiao’s requirements are high, but because in this month, he secretly helped Zhu Zhuqing five times and Meng Yiran four times. Otherwise, with the strength of the two, it would be impossible for them to reach this point today.

But, I finally got through it.

soon.

The battle begins.

Whether they were Zhu Zhuqing’s enemies or Meng Yiran’s enemies, the nine of them joined forces as if they had already discussed it!

"Do you think you won't have to die like this?"

With a bloodthirsty look in her eyes, Zhu Zhuqing took a step forward and disappeared from the spot with a whoosh.

Tear...

The next moment, a strong soul master was torn in half.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Zhuqing attacked again, and another soul master's throat spurted with blood.

...

the other side.

Meng Yiran's response was completely opposite to Zhu Zhuqing's.

She remained unmoved by the crowd rushing towards her.

Ten meters, eight meters, six meters...

The enemy is getting closer.

Fists, knees, even daggers and long knives, all fell on her.

"You must be scared silly!"

Under the ring, many people were worried about Meng Yiran.

Some people even began to imagine the scene of blood splattering.

The next moment, blood was indeed splattered.

Puff, puff, puff...

The Eight Spider Lance was like a sharp spear, piercing the throat of one person after another.

Plop, plop, plop....

As the Eight Spider Lances were pulled out, these people, who had lost their life force, collapsed to the ground powerlessly.

"Now you're the only one left!"

Meng Yiran looked at the last person coldly.

"Gulu."

The man swallowed hard.

However, he still tightly clenched the dagger in his hand and rushed towards Meng Yiran.

Because he knew that once they stepped onto the stage, only one person could be the winner.

The loser will only die!

puff...

But the next moment, he felt a chill in his chest, and a spear-like object pierced through his chest.

"Black Widow, victory!"

There was a thunderous roar from outside the stadium.

But then another voice rang out, "Youming also won. The two of them have achieved a hundred victories at the same time!"

"Damn, what a loss! Everyone who was in charge of the banker was killed."

Then, everyone groaned.

Seeing this, Qin Xiao couldn't help but nodded secretly, "The hundred battles are completed, now it's my turn."

"I wonder if the Killing God Realm at the end of the Hell Road can be food for my martial spirit?"

...

"Great King, something terrible is happening!"

In front of the tall throne, the woman in the red dress spoke in panic.

Hoo ho ho...

A gust of wind blew, and the King of Slaughter, wearing a blood-red cloak, appeared on the throne.

"Why are you so flustered? Don't take advantage of my favor and do whatever you want!"

The King of Slaughter's cold voice sounded, not concealing his anger at all.

Boom!

The woman in the red dress slammed her head against the ground, her entire body trembling. "My great king, someone, someone has achieved another hundred victories!"

"what!"

The King of Slaughter was startled. "Who was it? Was it the one who killed the Terror Knight in an instant?"

"A hundred victories in just one month! Isn't this strength and talent a bit too much?"

He instantly thought of Qin Xiao.

"No, no!"

The woman in the red dress answered tremblingly.

"Could he be someone from before the Slaughter City? That's fine. Just give him the position of a guest official of the Slaughter City and let him become a native of the Slaughter City. This is already a gift to him."

The King of Slaughter waved his hand.

These people are too deeply poisoned. Even if he drives them away, they may not leave.

What he just said was already a huge reward.

but.

The woman in the red dress didn't move.

The King of Slaughter frowned, "Why, do you have anything else to say?"

"Great King, the one who achieved a hundred victories was not that young man, nor the old and powerful warrior in the Slaughter City, but the two maids beside that young man."

"What did you say?"