The second deathmatch ended after Xie Tian withstood ten Thunder Whips.
Watching Xie Tian being carried away by the three smiling people, the area outside the Deathmatch Stage was as quiet as a ghost town.
After once again witnessing someone being dragged to death by Xie Tian, a strange fear finally grew in everyone's heart.
They could not forget the eyes of Nie Ba and Han Gu before they died. That kind of despair and fear was the price of provoking Xie Tian.
Was Xie Tian strong?
No. Whether it was cultivation or combat power, there were countless people in the matriculation camp who surpassed Xie Tian. But at this moment, almost no one had the confidence to fight with Xie Tian in the Deathmatch Stage.
This was an endless cycle.
Without going to the Deathmatch Stage, anyone would dare to fight with Xie Tian, but that would violate the rules of the death camp.
Going to the Deathmatch Stage? In the face of Xie Tian, who was difficult to kill, who could guarantee that they would not be dragged to death?
But there were also different voices in the matriculation camp.
"Xie Tian's soul is different, so even if Han Gu is more powerful than Nie Ba, he died more miserably!"
"This little bastard is afraid of spells, and was almost killed by Nie Ba last time!"
"Yes, to deal with this little bastard, you can only use spells!"
...
After defeating Han Gu, Xue Yan's confidence in Xie Tian soared again. She originally had the idea of giving up, but she did not expect that Xie Tian was not a broken pot, but a terrifying God of Slaughter.
Although Xie Tian's means were a bit dirty.
"The person who will go to the Deathmatch Stage tomorrow is good at spells?"
Hearing the news from Xue Yan, Xie Tian was not surprised, but happy.
In the battle with Han Gu, he had gained a lot in terms of soul power, but the total number of magical power changes had only increased by a few, and he was still more than half away from the 81 paths.
"Wang Tao, you must not give up, or I will not be able to master my Resolving Force Style!"
Xie Tian sneered in his heart and began to sum up the gains and losses of today's battle.
An hour later, he opened his eyes and murmured, "Ten lashes a day, my body's progress is too little. Don't tell me there's no extra reward for continuously going up the Certain Kill Platform?"
The punishment that made everyone in the matriculation camp shudder had become a reward for Xie Tian.
If Tie Xiu was here, it was unknown what kind of emotions she would have.
"Oh right, the book that Brother Tian mentioned." Recalling Tian Shang's words, Xie Tian took out the book. Seeing the cover, his eyes brightened. "The Great Heavenly Cycle Soul Punishment Formation requires at least eighteen slashes? Strange … "
Recalling the warning on the Soul Killing Nine Strikes, Xie Tian was slightly puzzled. Wasn't the limit of the divine sense nine strikes? Why would there be 18 strikes?
"Could it be that Brother Tian sensed my two souls, so he …"
This was the only reason Xie Tian could think of, but he didn't immediately start cultivating. His battle with Frost Bones had consumed too much of his soul power, and right now he just wanted to cover his head and sleep.
"I wonder if there's a technique to recover soul power …"
This was the last thought on Xie Tian's mind before he fell asleep.
Four hours later, Xie Tian woke up and silently left the matriculation camp. Ascension God? Killing his way to the Heaven Expansion Strait.
Seeing that Xie Tian had still released nine soul blades, Tian Shang smiled happily. "Sigh, I, Tian Shang, am an outstanding talent of my generation. Is it so difficult to have a younger brother?
"Your shamelessness makes even me, Old Xu, want to vomit!"
Sixteen hours later, Xie Tian finished killing and called it a day. This time, he took the initiative to ask, "Brother Xu, is there a technique to recover soul power?"
Xu Mang was startled, and he looked at Tian Shang.
Tian Shang was also startled, but he immediately nodded. "Yes, but …"
"Thank you, Brother Tian. It's still 500,000 merit points, right?"
Seeing Xie Tian's naive surprise, Tian Shang's eyes twitched, and he nodded silently.
"Purple Mist Soul Nurturing Technique … isn't that one of the Tian family's thirty-six earthly powers?" Xu Mang's eyeballs were about to fall out. "You, you, you … you sold it for 500,000 merit points?"
Tian Shang rolled his eyes. "It's all your fault, extorting 500,000 merit points every time. What kind of person am I? I don't know how to bargain!"
"Sell it to me for 500,000 merit points!" The Purple Mist Soul Nurturing Technique made Xu Mang's eyes turn red.
"And what kind of person are you?" Tian Shang pursed his lips and sighed. "I only gave him the technique, not the Purple Mist Painting …"
"Treacherous!"
…
Welcoming Xie Tian's return was the third battle on the Platform of Last Kill.
This time, Boss Jia and the other two, as well as Xue Yan, were very calm. Even though the cultivator Wang Tao sent up had a cultivation base of ninth-level magical force and was ranked within the top 1,000 in the matriculation camp in terms of combat power, it was still not enough.
Xie Tian looked at the setting sun and said, "I'll give you two hours to make your move. Don't give me a chance to counterattack."
Hearing that, even though they were on the same side, Boss Jia and the rest blushed.
"How shameless. He's the one who's been beaten to a pulp!"
"Give you a chance to counterattack? It's more like he's too tired to fight anymore! "
…
In any case, only the cultivators who stood on the Platform of Last Kill with Xie Tian could truly feel how terrifying Xie Tian was.
Because on the Platform of Last Kill, where people were destined to die, the most terrifying thing was not an evenly matched enemy, but a person who could not be killed no matter how hard he tried.
"Begin!"
The Blood Barrier of Last Kill appeared for the third time. Xie Tian's opponent cast all the spells in his hands and bombarded Xie Tian for a full hour before stopping.
At that moment, no one dared to breathe. It was not until a few breaths later when the deformed body trembled that everyone gasped at the same time!
He's not dead!
"I don't believe it!"
Xie Tian's opponent immediately activated Berserk Mode. After a quarter of an hour, he had used up the last trace of magic power in his body. Despair and fear that everyone was familiar with appeared on his face.
"Find someone stronger, okay?"
Watching Wang Tao stomp on the third head, Xie Tian calmly sat cross-legged and accepted the punishment of the Thunder Whip.
Feeling that his body was about to break through a small barrier, Xie Tian could not help but ask Tie Xiu, "Can we have another round?"
Tie Xiu, who was about to get off the platform, staggered and almost fell. She reprimanded, "The rule of the Platform of Last Kill is one battle per day!"
Xie Tian was very disappointed.
Boss Jia and the other two counted the spoils of war that Xie Tian threw down. They were so happy that they almost went crazy.
"Xie Tian, don't be so full of yourself!" Wang Tao's face was ashen as he roared ferociously.
Xie Tian sneered, "Since you hate me so much, why don't you come here yourself? I'll give you an hour to kill me. Kill me, and you'll naturally get what you want."
"You little bastard, you're not qualified to fight me! Just you wait! "
A moment later, Xue Yan came to the small barracks with a solemn expression.
"Wang Tao said that whoever can kill you, he will guarantee that person's safety in the First Camp for a year! In less than four hours, more than a hundred people responded. Less than half of the matriculation camp's top 100 combatants have responded. "
Xie Tian smiled calmly and said, "The more, the better. The stronger, the better!"
Xue Yan spread the news of Xie Tian's response, and the matriculation camp was in an uproar again. Among the top 100 sergeants, more than a dozen people responded.
"Purple Mist Soul Nurturing …"
Xie Tian had been studying it for a full six hours, but he still had no clue. This was the first time he had encountered such a difficult cultivation technique.
"What does the word 'Purple Mist' mean? Why do I have to visualize Purple Mist to nurture my soul … "
This was the puzzle in Xie Tian's mind. As long as he could solve this puzzle, he could cultivate Purple Mist Soul Nurturing.
However, he was not anxious at all, because the benefits brought to him by the Final Kill Stage could not be digested in a short time.
"In today's battle, I've learned a few more changes in strength, and there are still more than 50 ways to complete the Great Perfection of Strength Style!"
Xie Tian calmed down, his eyes flashing with wisdom. Not long after, he opened the Major Heavenly Cycle Soul Punishment Formation and began to cultivate this book.
In the next ten days, there were another ten Final Kill Stage battles. Without exception, Xie Tian did not fight back in these ten battles of life and death. He only relied on the Drag Tactic to crush ten heads.
The commotion in the matriculation camp was unparalleled, because these ten people were the top 100 combatants in the matriculation camp, and Wang Tao's power since his return suddenly fell to the bottom.
The thirteen battles in the Final Kill Stage had completely established Xie Tian's title as the king of the Final Kill Stage. No matter how shameless and despicable his means were, even Wang Tao had to admit that the unkillable Xie Tian was indeed difficult to deal with on the Final Kill Stage.
However, the Final Kill Stage was his only way, and he could not give up!
"Wu Jing, you'll be fighting tomorrow!"
Wu Jing's heart skipped a beat. After pondering for a long time, he said, "Give me a month. I want to cultivate a killing technique. Once I master it, I'll be able to fight even a True Energy Realm Level 1 cultivator! When that time comes, Xie Tian will definitely die! "
At this moment, Xie Tian was in the midst of a horde of Yin Soul Beasts, practicing his new attack technique.
"Major Heavenly Cycle Soul Punishment Formation!"
"Golden Rhino Dipper!"
"Sky Lifting Kick!"
…
Looking at Xie Tian, who had broken through to Force Realm Level 8 in less than half a month and had even learned the Major Heavenly Cycle Soul Punishment Formation, Xu Mang and the other two were speechless.
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