A pseudonym

  Chapter 118: A pseudonym,

  several pillars of blood spurted out from the swordsman, and a thin scar appeared between the necks of the four people.

  Lin Feng slowly turned around, looked at the four corpses, and murmured: "The Killing City is indeed very dangerous. Just a small person has such strong blood, but..." As he

  spoke, his eyes flickered. Cold light.

  "Hehe, but now that I'm here, there's nothing to be afraid of!"

  Lin Feng murmured to himself. He couldn't participate in the Killing Fields competition yet, so he could only practice in the outside world.

  "There should be many powerful monsters outside the Killing City!" Lin Feng said, licking his scarlet tongue.

  Just as he said, Lin Feng walked straight towards the city gate, preparing to pass through here to the depths of the Killing City.

  As soon as Lin Feng stepped onto the city gate, a sinister voice sounded: "Hahaha, another newcomer? Do you want to die?"

  Lin Feng frowned when he heard this, and looked up at the person who spoke, a A short man with extremely thick arms stood there, looking proud.

  "Get out!" Lin Feng said coldly.

  He was too lazy to argue with this kind of ant, but he didn't know this guy, let alone his name, so he could only use the word "get out".

  "Hey, boy, you are so brave. You dare to tell me to get lost. If I don't teach you a lesson today, won't you be looked down upon?" The

  short man's eyes were filled with fierceness. He stared at Lin Feng fiercely, as if I want to eat Lin Feng.

  "Get out!"

  Lin Feng snorted coldly and flashed. The next moment, Lin Feng's figure disappeared from the place. When he appeared, he had already come to the side of the short man. Then he slapped out a palm and directly Hit the short man in the chest.

  "Bang!"

  Along with a muffled sound, the short man's chest was collapsed by Lin Feng's palm, and the whole man flew out like a kite with its string broken.

  But his body was extremely hard and he did not die immediately. He lay on the ground panting violently, but he did not pass out.

  He looked at Lin Feng, his eyes filled with hatred. This pain made him tremble all over. Ever since he came to the Killing City, he had fallen in love with this lawless place. Because of his ruthlessness, everyone would be afraid of him. Fen, have you ever suffered such humiliation?

  "You... cough cough cough..."

  "You'd better run away, otherwise I guarantee you will die miserably!"

  Lin Feng sneered repeatedly as he listened to the short man's extremely arrogant threats.

  "Do you think you are qualified to say such a thing?"

  After saying that, he walked towards the short man step by step. Every step he took seemed to be stepping on the short man's heart, making the short man feel a little suffocated.

  He finally understood how terrifying the man in front of him was, he was simply not human!

  He swallowed hard, and then quickly begged for mercy: "Don't kill me, I know I was wrong!"

  Lin Feng stopped and asked jokingly: "Oh? Really? Where did you go wrong?"

  " Uh...I shouldn't threaten you!"

  the short man said quickly, he was afraid that Lin Feng would really kill him if he slowed down a little.

  "Well, just admit your mistake and I forgive you." Lin Feng said lightly, and at the same time he raised his leg and stepped on the short man's head.

  "Crack!"

  The sound of broken bones sounded, and the short man's head immediately drooped, and he stopped breathing. He did not close his eyes when he was about to die, but stared at Lin Feng with wide eyes. He was unwilling to give in.   

  After living in the Killing City for such a long time, he has never suffered such humiliation. He died inexplicably. It was unjust!

  Lin Feng looked at the corpse on the ground, an icy coldness flashing in his eyes.

  A picture appeared in front of his eyes. A girl was lying on the ground dying, with a dagger stuck in her back and dripping with blood.

  Lin Feng's pupils narrowed suddenly. He didn't expect this fat man to be so inhumane.

  "It seems I'll let you die too happily!"

  During this period of time, he came to the killing city and saw many inhuman beasts. Some took off their clothes in the street, and some gave up their dignity for a trace of blood.

  Moreover, Lin Feng also discovered that blood energy seems to be addictive. The more you absorb it, it seems that as long as you don't absorb a ray every day, you will feel extremely uncomfortable.

  Of course, he was excepted. After all, Lin Feng was in the form of a soul beast and was already physically strong, so the blood energy would not be able to corrode him for a while.

  "It seems that we have to speed up, otherwise when that old guy Tang Chen finds me, it won't be that simple to snatch the inheritance."

  Lin Feng groaned, then turned and left. He must find some monsters as soon as possible to hone his skills. Otherwise, his cultivation efficiency will become extremely poor, and he may even be overtaken by others.

  Lin Feng shook his head and took his thoughts back. Now he needs to consider how to improve his strength. This is the only way at the moment.

  And he also knows that this kind of thing cannot be rushed. After all, cultivation requires a step-by-step approach, and haste makes waste.

  After Lin Feng left the square, he returned to his residence again. His room was in a very remote location, and basically not many people noticed it.

  After he returned to the room, he couldn't wait to sit down cross-legged and began to adjust his breathing to absorb the blood energy he got today.

  In the following months, a terrifying name gradually spread in the Killing City.

  "Swordsman!"

  This name was the pseudonym he used after entering this place. In three months, he almost changed the names on the killing list.

  All the people who had some strength were killed by him, but now almost all the people shown on it were the ones who were at the bottom three months ago.

  Now when Lin Feng goes out and is seen by others on the street, these people will kneel down, fearing that he will kill him if he is unhappy.

  He was also a little helpless about this. After all, he didn't want to cause trouble, but he had no choice. Who let them meet him?

  In three months, he had killed hundreds of people, killing every one of them with one blow, without wasting any strength at all.

  But he also knew that if it continued like this, it would definitely not work.

  After all, this city of killing is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there are definitely countless masters hiding in the darkness. If these people rushed up at once, he might not be able to withstand it.

  "Alas..."

  Lin Feng sighed softly, and then opened his eyes. He knew that continuing to kill like this was not an option, as it would always arouse public outrage.

  His figure disappeared into the house as soon as he moved, and the next second he appeared in another area, which was also a pavilion. There were no buildings around it, and it seemed very empty.

  This area can be considered a prosperous area of the Killing City. Although there are not many people, there are many shops here, including restaurants, pill shops, and even weapons shops.

  In the center of this area, there is a magnificent palace. This palace is the largest force in the Killing City - the Bloody Palace.

  (End of chapter)