The Massacre God Pavilion wasn't big.
Suspended in the air was a long sword that was upside down.
There were many cracks on the body of the sword, but it still emitted an unparalleled aura.
Ling Xiao looked at the sword, and a strong desire arose in his heart.
He was sure that Yan Chihuo had comprehended the sword technique from this sword.
Ling Xiao tried to inject his soul power into the sword.
In an instant, a book appeared in front of him.
On the first page, there were a few words: "Can be opened when killing points exceed 100."
Killing points?
Ling Xiao was stunned.
He flipped the page open.
Suddenly, a figure appeared, and a cold light shot out.
It was the sword technique that Yan Chihuo had cultivated previously.
Beside the figure, there was a line of words: "Killing points consumed: 100. Remaining: 950!"
Eh?
Could it be that killing and eliminating martial artists would be counted into the killing points?
With Ling Xiao's intelligence, he naturally understood this in an instant.
"This book seems to have more than one page. Continue reading!"
Thinking of this, Ling Xiao went to look at the second page.
He found the words: "Killing points: 1000. Can be opened."
He couldn't open it!
Ling Xiao sighed. He only had 950 killing points left, and he was indeed unable to open the second page.
Moreover, the further the book went, the more killing points it would require.
Interesting.
Regardless of whether this was set up by the City of Gold or the original rules of this space.
It aroused Ling Xiao's strong interest.
A sword technique that only required 100 killing points was already very outstanding.
If it was 1,000 killing points, it would definitely be more outstanding.
"Can I give up the sword technique on the first page and open the second page?"
Ling Xiao thought to himself.
Just as this thought appeared in his mind, the first page was completely closed. Ling Xiao no longer had any memory of the contents of the first page.
Instead, the second page opened.
The second page had the same sword technique, but it was obviously better.
It could be said that it was an enhanced version of Yan Chihuo's sword technique.
"This is it!"
Ling Xiao confirmed his choice. Suddenly, a terrifying sword intent attacked.
At that moment, Ling Xiao felt his hair stand on end.
His forehead was dripping with cold sweat.
He had already taken out the East Victory Sky Sword and East Victory Demonic Sword.
Because the sword intent was too terrifying.
The killing intent was too strong.
"It's indeed a tenth level emperor martial technique!"
It pursued speed to the extreme. It was called Escape Light!
It was only one move, but it was already much stronger than the Twenty-three Dragon Subduing Swords and Heaven Covering Palm print.
Moreover, this Escape Light was at least ten times stronger than Yan Chihuo's.
Regardless of whether it was speed or power, it was much more powerful.
Moreover, although Yan Chihuo had obtained the sword skill, he had not grasped its essence.
After all, he didn't have time for it.
"Killing a thousand people, or eliminating a thousand people, in exchange for such a stunning sword strike!
But it's worth it!
If Huang Xiaolong cultivated this sword move to the limit, its power would reach the peak of Tenth Order Emperor Realm!
It can be used for a long time. "
Ling Xiao nodded in satisfaction.
Then, he watched as the figure in the void repeated the same sword technique!
Ten minutes later, he started to cultivate with the East Victory Sky Sword.
With the help of the Taichi Eye, he didn't miss any details of this move.
He cultivated and pondered over it.
After half an hour, the door of the Massacre God Pavilion suddenly opened.
Ling Xiao also felt that the formation outside had been removed.
He suddenly understood something.
Everyone had a limited time to enter the Massacre God Pavilion. Moreover, it should be half an hour.
Yan Chihuo was naturally inferior to him in half an hour.
Yan Chihuo had only grasped the surface of the Escape Light Sword Technique. On the other hand, he had already trained this move to the small success stage.
Moreover, Yan Chihuo's' Escape Light was the weakest type.
His' Escape Light was ten times stronger than Yan Chihuo's.
He didn't linger on the next page.
Because Ling Xiao knew that even if he opened the third page, he wouldn't be able to cultivate it.
That was a martial technique that surpassed the emperor level.
It wasn't something he could grasp now.
It was better to be practical.
"Escape Light!"
Ling Xiao shook the East Victory Sky Sword in his hand.
It seemed like he was just gently raising the sword in his hand.
However, a rock in the distance shattered into pieces.
It was indeed an escaping light. Its speed was just like that of light. It was really too fast.
Unless the enemy could predict it in advance, they wouldn't be able to block this attack.
With a smile, he sheathed his sword.
He walked out of the Massacre God Pavilion without any reluctance.
Anyway, he had already used up all his killing points.
Next, he would go and get more killing points.
However, it wasn't easy to get more than 1,000 killing points in one go.
Because he wouldn't encounter such a good situation every time. When others came to kill him, he would be able to kill them all in one go.
Most of the time, weaker cultivators would choose to hide.
It wasn't easy to kill them.
In addition, there were desolate beasts.
It would be even more difficult to accumulate killing points.
Ling Xiao was really a lucky guy.
No, or rather, he had to thank those idiots in Scarlet Sun Sacred City, Sin Sacred City, and Divine Sword Sacred City.
If not for them, Ling Xiao wouldn't have been able to get so many killing points.
When he walked out of the Massacre God Pavilion, there was no one outside.
Ling Xiao smiled. That Yan Chihuo was quite smart. He actually escaped.
He was about to leave.
All of a sudden, his Taiji Eye caught sight of three figures a mile away.
One of them was Yan Chihuo.
The other two were also cultivators from Scarlet Sun Sacred City.
Their cultivation was at the middle stage of the extreme core realm.
They were flying towards him.
Ling Xiao smiled and sat down cross-legged.
He had just cultivated the Escape Light Sword Art. Although it was only one move, he still needed to practice it.
Since this group of people was here, he could give it a try.
"Ling Xiao, you're finally out! I've been waiting for so long. "
Yan Chihuo finally arrived. He looked at Ling Xiao excitedly.
This guy simply treated Ling Xiao as a delicious cake. It was as if he could kill him whenever he wanted.
"Are you an idiot? If you can comprehend sword skills in the Massacre God Pavilion, why can't I?
Since you want to die so badly, I'm afraid I have no choice but to fulfill your wish. "
Ling Xiao stood up. He held the East Victory Sky Sword and looked at Yan Chihuo and the other two mockingly.
These three people should have entered a place similar to the Massacre God Pavilion in advance.
And exchanged for the martial skills that he wanted.
That was why they dared to come and deal with him.
It was a pity that he didn't care about three cultivators at the middle stage of the extreme core realm.
"Hmph, don't try to bluff!
In the half an hour that you stayed in the Massacre God Pavilion, I found another martial skill.
I went elsewhere and found a set of defensive martial skills.
It's also a tenth order emperor class martial skill.
What do you have to compete with me? "
Yan Chihuo snorted.
"That's right. The three of us have two tenth order emperor class martial skills.
So what if you've comprehended the same martial skill?
You're still no match for us. "
Another person mocked.
"Summer insects can't talk about ice!"
Ling Xiao shook his head lightly.
He believed that the three of them had only exchanged for the martial skills on the first page.
After all, not everyone had his terrifying ability to kill thousands of cultivators in a short time.
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