Douluo: Qingmei Ning Rongrong, I choose Kamisato Ayaka

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man.

The old man was holding a spear, which was completely black and gleaming with a cold luster. The shaft was eight feet long, and the wide tip was four feet long. The shaft was as thick as an ordinary person's arm. Two yellow, two purple, and four black, eight optimally matched soul rings appeared on the spear body at the same time, shining up and down around the two-meter-long spear, and suddenly burst into an incomparable dazzling brilliance.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, "Who are you?"

The old man sneered: "The Po Yi clan - Yang Wudi!"

"Yang Wudi?" Chen Feng was slightly stunned.

"So, you, the Pozhi clan, are preparing to take the initiative to attack?" Chen Feng looked at Yang Wudi and asked calmly.

He didn't expect that the people of the Poyi clan would actually come here on their own initiative.

Yang Wudi said coldly: "National Master, since you have not let go of the other three clans, you will definitely not let go of our Poyi clan. Instead of waiting for you to deal with us, it is better for us to take the initiative and strike first!"

Along with his angry roar, Yang Wudi suddenly tapped the ground with his toes, and his figure shot out like a cannonball. The spear in his hand burst into brilliant light, and a sharp spear light instantly slashed towards Chen Feng.

"Oh? Want to kill me?" Chen Feng smiled. He suddenly raised his head and opened his arms to meet Yang Wudi's attack.

Chen Feng pointed at Yang Wudi, and in an instant, streams of sword energy shot out towards Yang Wudi's spear.

The speed of these sword energies was so fast that they had already wrapped around Yang Wudi's body in the blink of an eye, preventing him from moving forward.

"Hmm?" Yang Wudi's eyes showed doubt, but then he shook his wrist, and the spear in his hand turned into a sky full of spear shadows, rushing out from the gaps in the sword energy. Then he turned around and fired another spear, slashing at Chen Feng.

But at this moment, countless sword energies suddenly rose up around Chen Feng's body, instantly weaving into a net, trapping Yang Wudi.

"Damn it!" Yang Wudi roared angrily. As a Soul Douluo, he was actually at a disadvantage in an instant.

He never expected that his opponent would be so terrifying.

At this time, Yang Wudi's spear began to stab towards Chen Feng continuously, and each spear contained infinite power. However, the dense sword energy blocked all of Yang Wudi's attacks.

Sword Qi continued to emerge from around Chen Feng's body, completely enveloping him. He stood there, letting the sword Qi weave into a net, firmly protecting his body, and he quietly watched Yang Wudi's crazy attack.

After a while, Yang Wudi's spear finally slowed down.

Chen Feng patted his shoulder lightly, and the sword energy woven outside suddenly broke and disappeared. Yang Wudi, who was wrapped in the sword energy, fell to the ground.

His face was pale and he looked at Chen Feng with horror and shock in his eyes.

At this time, Yang Wudi was seen holding a spear. He looked at Chen Feng and stabbed out with the spear.

Once Yang Wudi thrust out his spear, there was no possibility of stopping.

Even though his body paused, he still completed his attack. He slapped the end of the gun with his left hand and flew towards Chen Feng.

That feeling of indomitableness made everyone feel a chilling atmosphere.

What a brutal shot.

The powerful energy carried the terrifying spear, directly lifting up the spider web that was bound behind, and then pierced through it in an instant. The tip of the spear had already reached in front of Chen Feng.

The third soul ring on the spear shone, and a layer of black light suddenly burst out from the tip of the spear. This was Yang Wudi's third soul skill, "Explosion".

At this time, Chen Feng still did not move, just standing there, watching the tip of the gun getting closer and closer to him, without even a ripple in his eyes.

When the black gun tip was about to reach Chen Feng's chest, Chen Feng finally moved. He flicked his finger lightly, and instantly a powerful energy smashed towards the black gun tip.

"Boom--" Amid the loud noise, Chen Feng was unharmed.

Yang Wudi was shocked and retreated repeatedly, with a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Chen Feng pointed his finger at Yang Wudi.

In an instant, powerful sword energy rolled towards Yang Wudi.

There was a strong flash of fear in Yang Wudi's eyes. At this moment, Chen Feng displayed extremely powerful fighting ability.

He sighed inwardly, it seemed that he had met his match this time.

"Swish!" His body trembled violently, and his whole body suddenly exploded.

A blood flower bloomed and turned into a ball of blood mist, instantly floating in the air.

And at the moment when Yang Wudi's body exploded, the afterimage he left behind suddenly shattered.

The next moment, his true body appeared a hundred meters away.

He stared at Chen Feng coldly and said in a cold voice: "Today, I must kill you!"

Yang Wudi snorted coldly, raised the spear in his hand, and rushed towards Chen Feng again like lightning.

"Boom!" The two collided again. This time, Yang Wudi's spear skills were stronger, and his moves were more tricky and fierce, as if he wanted to kill Chen Feng with this move.

But Chen Feng's strength was obviously very strong. Green light continued to emerge from his body surface, and then covered Chen Feng's body, turning into a tough barrier. Every time Yang Wudi's attack landed on the barrier, most of it would be absorbed by the barrier, and the rest would be blocked by the barrier.

Yang Wudi's face became increasingly colder, his body constantly changing. At some point, a red whirlwind appeared around him. The whirlwind was spinning faster and faster, and sharp auras were released from the whirlwind, strangling all the plants around it.

Yang Wudi's marksmanship was already strange and unpredictable, and this red whirlwind made it even more difficult to guard against.

A lot of Chen Feng's sword energy was strangled, but most of it was not destroyed. Instead, it turned into nothingness in the whirlwind.

However, Chen Feng didn't care at all, his indifferent eyes were full of coldness. He looked at Yang Wudi as if he was looking at a clown.

Yang Wudi's forehead was covered with sweat. He knew very well that his martial soul was best at long-range attacks. However, in front of Chen Feng, he could not bring out his advantage at all because Chen Feng was too flexible.

After years of training, Chen Feng has already integrated his body movements, steps, and control into the essence of his life.

He only needed to think, and the sword energy around him would turn into a shield to protect himself, leaving Yang Wudi with no chance at all.

Gradually, Yang Wudi could no longer hold on.

The expression on Chen Feng's face remained calm throughout, without the slightest ripple, as if he was a cat playing with a mouse.

Suddenly, Chen Feng moved. His movements were simple, but extremely fast.

He just pointed lightly at Yang Wudi.

In an instant, the sword energy in the space around Chen Feng became thicker and more aggressive, and the terrifying sword energy instantly shot towards Yang Wudi.