Douluo: Qingmei Ning Rongrong, I choose Kamisato Ayaka

In the dark night sky, a blood moon hangs in the sky, and its red light shines on the earth like blood. The appearance of the blood moon makes people feel a mysterious power permeating in the air, which makes people feel trembling.

The blood-red light seems to be able to see through the deepest secrets in people's hearts, making people feel an invisible pressure.

Chen Feng looked at the people around him with calm and indifferent expression.

They stood on the roof one by one, all of them were masters above the Soul Saint level, and everyone had a solemn expression and nervous eyes on their face.

Chen Feng held the broken black sword in his hand, looked at them coldly and said, "Are you all the managers of the Slaughter City?"

"Lord Sword Demon, our king said that if you give up resistance and join us, perhaps he can give you a chance to live!" One of the managers looked at Chen Feng and said coldly.

Chen Feng looked at him indifferently and said, "Your king has already issued a killing order against me, and you still want to recruit me?"

"Besides, I've already said that I look down upon the manager of your City of Slaughter. I would not agree to it at the beginning, and I will not agree to it now!" Chen Feng said coldly.

After hearing this, the manager raised the corner of his mouth and sneered: "In this case, there is nothing to talk about. Let's get started!" Then, they took out their weapons from their arms.

I saw that all these people's weapons were in the shape of a curved sickle, dark purple all over, with a cold white light at the tip, which looked extremely terrifying.

The sickles held in the hands of these managers were different. They were made from the bones of a giant beast about ten feet long, and they exuded a cold and terrifying aura.

"Roar--"

Following the man's angry shout, all the managers swung their sickles. Suddenly, countless knife shadows flashed in the night, like a dark cloud covering Chen Feng, making people afraid to move forward.

Seeing this scene, Chen Feng's expression remained unchanged, and two sharp beams of light burst out from his eyes, piercing through the void and instantly landing above the heads of these people, slashing down fiercely. In an instant, all these managers were blown away, knocking down a forest.

"Cough-cough-"

Chen Feng stepped on the void and walked forward step by step. He had a fierce aura and was sharp and intimidating, which made people tremble with fear.

"Puchi-"

Suddenly, Chen Feng flicked his finger, and a wisp of sword energy broke through the air and attacked. Suddenly, a bloody wound appeared on the manager's chest, and blood gushed out, covering the entire ground.

The manager widened his eyes and stared at Chen Feng in front of him. He never thought that he, a powerful man at the peak of Soul Saint level, would be defeated by such a young boy and could not even fight back.

At this moment, he finally understood that the Sword Demon Lord was definitely not a name that he got his reputation for in vain, and this time he really hit a wall.

"Bang bang bang-"

At this moment, three more Soul Saints rushed up, wanting to join forces to deal with Chen Feng.

"Heh - you're looking for death!"

Chen Feng snorted coldly, raised his right hand slightly, and five silver flying swords suddenly appeared out of thin air, emitting a cold light. He stroked his palm lightly, and the five silver flying swords quickly crossed the void, piercing directly through the air and shot towards them.

"Boom bang bang-"

Accompanied by a series of dull explosions, three screams resounded all around. Under Chen Feng's control, the five silver flying swords were like poisonous snakes, extremely cunning, and directly cut the three Soul Saints in half, killing them miserably.

This scene made the managers who were rushing over to help stop in their tracks and look at Chen Feng in shock, with a look of horror on their faces. This young man was too strong, and was not something that an ordinary Soul Saint could contend with.

"How is it possible? How can you use soul skills in this killing city?"

One of the Soul Saints looked at Chen Feng in surprise and asked.

Chen Feng looked at the Soul Saint indifferently and said, "Soul skills? Haha. Have you seen my soul ring?"

"Then why are you able to condense the sword energy!"

The Soul Saint looked at Chen Feng in surprise.

Chen Feng said calmly: "Because, this is my way!"

Chen Feng's path is the path of the sword, and in this situation where he cannot use his soul skills, it is the best time to realize the Tao. Chen Feng chooses to comprehend his own path here.

He killed five Soul Saint-level warriors in one fell swoop. Such ferocity was enough to scare anyone.

"I admit that you are very powerful, but you must die, otherwise I will definitely be punished when I go back. Today I will do whatever it takes to drag you down with me!" the man shouted angrily.

Immediately, a strong ghost aura emanated from him. The sickle in his hand was burning with blazing flames, and the scorching heat spread out, making the surroundings even hotter.

The next moment, his body turned into a stream of light and instantly rushed towards the dust storm.

He held the sickle and chopped at Chen Feng fiercely. Suddenly, the sickle burning with hot flames seemed to be able to split a mountain as it chopped towards Chen Feng fiercely.

"Shh!"

Chen Feng took a step forward and waved his right hand lightly. A silver dagger instantly appeared in his hand, emitting an icy sword energy.

Then, Chen Feng turned his wrist, and the sword light was dazzling, carrying a cold sword energy, sweeping out in an instant, and fiercely chopped at the sickle that was carrying a scorching heat wave.

"clang--"

A crisp sound of metallic collision was heard, and then the sickle was seen breaking into pieces under the attack of the sword energy, turning into fragments floating in the sky.

"Pfft-"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Feng once again activated his sword energy, and a sharp silver light cut through the sky and pierced through the body of the Soul Saint.

Feeling the fierce gust of wind coming from behind him, the Soul Saint's face changed drastically and he quickly turned around to resist.

"Ding--"

However, this sharp sword energy was too powerful, directly breaking his defense, and then fiercely slashed at his body. Suddenly, with a "crack", his armor instantly cracked, and then his left arm was instantly cut off.

"Ah——" the Soul Saint screamed in pain.

However, before he could react, he saw Chen Feng's figure suddenly disappear, and the next moment he appeared in front of him. Without hesitation, he thrust the broken sword in his hand into the Soul Saint's chest, and then fiercely nailed him to the ground, locking him tightly.

"what!"

The Soul Saint couldn't help but let out a heart-wrenching scream.

At this moment, his body was covered in blood, his left arm and leg were broken, his chest was sunken, and blood was constantly pouring out of his mouth. He looked very scary and it was obvious that he would not live long.