Killing System, the Ultimate Killer

Sheng Huaian panted heavily. His hands were sore from killing so many enemies.

The black gold sword was not stained with blood.

The killing value had long exceeded 200, reaching 474 points.

Sheng Huaian continued to improve his cultivation.

After 400 killing values, he directly improved by two levels, and his cultivation broke through to the great perfection of martial artist.

His strength also reached 9,000 jin.

The blood and martial arts essence in his body were extremely strong, comparable to the middle stage of the acquired realm, and his physical strength was also doubled than before.

Looking down at the golden light screen:

Name: Sheng Huaian

Race: Human

Realm: Great Perfection of Martial Artist

Kung Fu: [《Da Ri Xin Jing》 (Introduction)] [《Rough Bull Strength》 (Small Success) [《Blood Evil Sword Technique》 (Great Success) [《Overlord Spear Technique》 (Introduction)]

Strength: 9,000 jin

Talent: Silver Archer

Killing Value: 73

Sheng Huaian, whose strength increased greatly, looked at the acquired masters of the Xiongnu.

In the crowd, Sheng Huaian found the post-natal warrior who had bullied him before.

Zhou Yuan faced two post-natal warriors from the Xiongnu alone. Although it was not difficult, he could not do anything to them. He could only entangle the two post-natal warriors from the Xiongnu.

Holding the black-gold sword, Sheng Huaian rushed towards Yi Tulan.

This Xiongnu thief had previously suppressed him and bullied him because he was not strong enough.

Now that his strength has improved, he will naturally get back at him.

Yi Tulan felt a danger coming from behind, and turned around quickly, and saw the black-gold sword coming at him.

The black-gold sword was filled with bloody murderous aura, and the murderous aura was overwhelming.

Yi Lantu quickly swung his sword to block it.

"Dang!"

The swords collided, like thunder, and a powerful force came. Yi Tulan took a few steps back, and a gap appeared on his sword.

"Is it you?"

"Looking for death!"

Yi Tulan was furious. He had not yet gone to trouble Sheng Huaian, but Sheng Huaian dared to come to him first.

Yitulan immediately gave up the siege on Zhou Yuan and swung his sword towards Sheng Huaian, intending to kill him.

Zhou Yuan frowned as he looked at Sheng Huaian who had come up to fight Yitulan.

"Reckless!"

He felt that Sheng Huaian was a bit reckless.

Sheng Huaian used the bloody sword technique to fight Yitulan.

"Fight in all directions at night!"

The blood-red sword shadows were heavy, as if they were coming from all directions.

Yitulan felt something was wrong. Sheng Huaian's strength had become stronger.

His sword technique was also more fierce and terrifying.

It had only been a short time, how could his strength have increased so terribly?

He was forced to retreat continuously by Sheng Huaian's offensive.

"Bang!"

The two punched each other, the sound was dull and powerful, this was a pure physical strength contest.

Sheng Huaian took a step back, and Yitulan took three or four steps back.

Looking at Sheng Huaian, Yi Tulan felt a sense of danger. The opponent's strength was stronger than his. The blood in his body was constantly surging due to the punch just now, and his arm was painful.

Sheng Huaian stepped forward quickly and chopped with a knife, as fast as lightning.

Yi Tulan quickly avoided it with his body skills, but was met with Sheng Huaian's foot. Sheng Huaian exuded a dangerous aura and was full of attack power.

He could only swing his fist quickly to resist.

"Bang!"

The powerful force impact made Yi Tulan retreat continuously.

He didn't know why Sheng Huaian had such a big change. The opponent's strength actually skyrocketed, and he was faintly defeated.

"You bastard, weren't you very crazy just now?" Sheng Huaian took advantage of the situation and continued to swing his knife at Yi Tulan.

"Clang!"

The sword in Yi Tulan's hand was cut off by Sheng Huaian.

Taking advantage of the situation, he kicked Yi Tulan in the chest. With a "bang", Yi Tulan flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

"Puff!"

Sheng Huaian spit out a mouthful of blood, and kicked Yi Tulan with full force, causing her to spit blood.

Zhou Yuan, who saw this scene, widened his eyes.

What did he see? Sheng Huaian was pressing a post-natal warrior to the ground and beating him!

Zhou Yuan felt that he had an illusion and had seen it wrong. If he hadn't stopped Yi Tulan before, Sheng Huaian would have been killed by Yi Tulan.

But what about now?

It was Sheng Huaian who was pressing Yi Tulan.

Sheng Huaian was as fast as the wind, and kicked Yi Tulan's head.

Yi Tulan rolled over to avoid the kick.

"Bang!"

The floor tiles under his feet were crushed by Sheng Huaian's kick, and the force was very strong.

Yi Tulan was sweating profusely. If this kick came down and stepped on his head, even if he had cultivated into a bronze skin and iron bones, his head would probably be crushed by a kick.

He took the opportunity to grab a sword from the ground and slashed at Sheng Huaian.

"Dang!"

Sheng Huaian knocked Yitulan back with one strike, and at the same time cut off the sword in Yitulan's hand.

Ordinary swords are completely different from this sharp black gold sword.

This black gold sword is the sword of the master-level strongman Yang Ye, so it is naturally extraordinary.

One after another, Yitulan had no way to avoid it. His armor was cut through by the sword, and a terrifying knife wound appeared on his chest, bleeding continuously.

Seeing this, Tuoba Shi, who was fighting with Zhou Yuan, wanted to get rid of Zhou Yuan and go forward to save Yitulan.

"Where are you going!?" Seeing this, how could Zhou Yuan let Tuoba Shi go to help.

A long spear came out like a dragon, blocking Tuoba Shi's way.

"Get out of the way!"

Tuoba Shi wanted to knock Zhou Yuan's spear away with one strike.

However, Zhou Yuan used his spear to perfection, and he entangled Tuoba Shi so tightly that he couldn't come forward to support him.

Yitulan looked at the wound on his chest, his eyes full of disbelief.

His iron skin and bones were now broken, and Sheng Huaian's strength had surpassed him.

Yitulan racked his brains, but couldn't figure out why Sheng Huaian's strength increased so fast.

After cutting Yitulan with a knife, Sheng Huaian continued to cut at the opponent with the knife, vowing to end the opponent's life.

Looking at the knife light coming, Yitulan quickly dodged, and at the same time continued to pick up a war knife from the ground to resist Sheng Huaian's attack.

"Bang!"

Another kick, Yitulan was kicked out, he spit blood from his mouth, climbed up and half-knelt, holding the knife in one hand, looking up at Sheng Huaian.

His eyes were both angry and fearful.

"Why?"

Sheng Huaian didn't understand the Xiongnu language, so he didn't answer. He stepped forward and chopped at Yitulan's head, his figure was very fast.

Seeing Sheng Huaian's sharp knife light and murderous intent, Yitulan quickly dodged, the murderous intent was too strong.

Sheng Huaian continued to punch him after the knife slashed into the air.

"Bang!!"

Yitulan took Sheng Huaian's punch and was knocked back, spitting blood.

"Yitulan!"

Tuoba Shi looked at Yitulan in danger and was very anxious.

"Get out of here!"

He forced Zhou Yuan to retreat with one move and turned to save Yitulan.

"If you want to leave, ask the spear in my hand if it agrees." How could Zhou Yuan let Tuoba Shi save Yitulan.

A spear thrust blocked Tuoba Shi's figure.

"Kill!"

Yitulan shouted and rushed towards Sheng Huaian, wanting to fight to the death.

At this moment, he had already formed the will to die, and planned to take Sheng Huaian with him to die together.

Yitulan could not accept being defeated by a martial artist.

He was a warrior on the grassland, a subject of the Shaman God.

"Clang!!"

The knife broke!

The man died!