Chapter 133 Half a Year
Not long after, Xu Dongyang's first killing duel began.

He stood at the edge of the venue and silently looked at the other nine people scattered in all directions. Everyone looked at others vigilantly, keeping a relatively safe distance. Once they entered the killing field, everyone would be their own enemy, and only the last person alive could leave.

This group of people were obviously testing the waters, and no one dared to take the first step, for fear of being the first to be shot.

After waiting for a while, Xu Dongyang became a little impatient. He pulled out a ring-handled sword from his soul guide, looked at the person closest to him, and disappeared on the spot in a flash.

He was very fast, approaching the opponent as quickly as a cheetah, and slashed with a knife, the blade flashing sharply.

Zire, who was able to enter the killing hell, was no rookie. The opponent reacted quickly, his eyes became fierce, and he fought back fiercely.

puff~
But when facing Xu Dongyang, the opponent only fended off for a few rounds before being killed by a single knife. A huge, hideous scar on his chest ran through his body, his flesh was cut, and his lungs and heart were clearly visible.

The remaining eight people were dumbfounded on the spot. They originally wanted to watch the show and let the two people fight so that they could reap the benefits, but they didn't expect that the winner would be decided in just a few rounds.

"This guy is quite powerful. Guys, how about we kill him first and then decide the winner?" one of them suggested.

The other seven people looked at each other and nodded in agreement. Then they formed a circle and gradually approached Xu Dongyang.

Clang!
Seven people attacked at the same time, some holding knives, some holding swords, some wearing boxing gloves, and some holding axes or sickles. They looked fierce and attacked at the same time to kill Xu Dongyang first.

Xu Dongyang looked indifferent and calm. He held the knife in his right hand and wiped the blade with his left hand. The red force wrapped around the blade and then swept forward.

bass--

He drew his sword extremely quickly. A two-meter-long scarlet blade energy cut through the air, like a blood-red crescent moon sweeping towards the seven people in front.

puff~
Several people were cut in half by the terrifying sword light, and were cut in half on the spot. Blood and broken intestines spilled out, and their upper bodies fell to the ground, twisting and struggling like worms, crying and wailing in pain.

The remaining people were obviously stronger. Some of them leaned back to dodge the sharp sword light, while others used the weapons in their hands to block the attack, but they suffered blood gushing out of their palms, and the iron weapons in their hands shattered into pieces.

"It's not fair. Why can he use spirit skills? There must be something behind it!"

The survivors all looked at Xu Dongyang in horror, with chills running down their spines. One of them even shouted, demanding that the fight stop and Xu Dongyang be investigated.

Many spectators outside the stadium were also shocked and started to make a fuss, demanding an explanation from the officials of the City of Slaughter.

It's no wonder they think too much. Although soul power can be used in the City of Slaughter, most people here have very limited skills in using soul power. The most they can do is wrap their bodies with soul power to enhance attack or defense.

Where have you ever seen someone like Xu Dongyang who has soul power that penetrates the body and can kill people from a distance?

For a moment, everyone mistakenly thought that the other party was using a soul skill. No one ever thought that this was just an advanced application of soul power, a simple self-created soul skill.

"quiet!"

A deep, sharp voice came from all directions. The place suddenly became quiet. Everyone seemed to be strangled by the throat, and dared not say a word. Because the owner of this voice was the king of this killing city.

"The Killing City is absolutely fair and just. The opponent has no spirit ring, so this is not a spirit skill, but just a use of spirit power. The duel continues!"

The voice sounded again, with an unquestionable dominance. This was the absolute authority of the King of Slaughter. The few people who survived the scene turned pale and listless in an instant, like eggplants hit by frost.

Their faces were pale, their eyes were bloodshot, and they growled like wild animals, and then they rushed towards Xu Dongyang at the same time. They knew they had no way out and could only fight to the death.

Xu Dongyang looked at them coldly without a trace of sympathy. Except for a few people, most of them were desperate criminals who had taken countless lives. Therefore, he felt no guilt at all when killing people.

Of course, he knew that he was not a good person, and even if he was killed one day, he would accept it calmly. At most, he was unwilling to be weak.

He raised his knife and chopped several people to death on the spot, cleanly and neatly, just like chopping melons and vegetables. The ground was full of blood and body parts.

Xu Dongyang also became the last person to leave the killing field alive.

"Congratulations!" Hu Liena congratulated him the first time they met.

"There's nothing to be happy about, it's just completing the mission." Xu Dongyang replied calmly, and then said goodbye. "I'm leaving first."

Hu Liena nodded blankly and watched the other party follow the woman in black veil and gradually leave.

Half a year later, inside the killing hell.

Xu Dongyang stood in the middle of the field, holding a ring-handled knife and killed the last man on the spot. Looking at the nine broken corpses on the field, he turned and left indifferently.

"Congratulations on your 70th consecutive win," Hu Liena congratulated him, holding a glass of Bloody Mary in her hand.

Xu Dongyang looked at the cup in the other person's hand with disgust and asked, "You're still drinking this?"

Hu Liena was stunned for a moment, and said, "Recently, I feel that my killing intent is getting harder and harder to control, but every time I drink it, I feel much better, and my heart becomes calmer and less agitated."

"You seem to hate this?"

"Of course, who knows if this blood came from a greasy, foot-picking guy? Besides, this stuff is addictive if you drink too much. It is a chronic toxin that can easily make people addicted and unable to extricate themselves."

Hu Liena was stunned. Looking at the scarlet Bloody Mary in her hand, her mind suddenly associated with a fat, bearded, greasy middle-aged man who smelled bad all over.

Snapped!
She suddenly trembled all over, the cup in her hand fell to the ground, she covered her mouth with one hand, leaned over and retched. At first she didn't feel anything, but as soon as the picture came into her mind she felt extremely nauseous. In comparison, the so-called chronic toxins were not that important.

"Um - sorry, are you okay?" Looking at the other person's appearance, Xu Dongyang felt a little guilty.

It is indeed a bit unkind to suddenly say there is shit in someone's food while they are eating.

Maybe I should wait until she finishes drinking before telling her. Uh, that seems even less authentic.

During the past six months, Hu Liena had watched almost every one of his killing duels. The two of them often met, and although they didn't say much, they would always greet each other in a friendly manner. Therefore, although their relationship was neither hot nor cold, it had improved, and now they were considered friends. That was why he reminded her with good intentions.

(End of this chapter)

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