"Town!!"

Seeing the endless wooden spear landing, carrying a killing aura, Tomb Yan's face was extremely solemn, and then the aura of death and silence continued to condense and transform in the void.

A wave of his hand!

Boom Boom –

The gray tombstones, simple and vicissitudes, filled with a palpitating breath of death, fell from the sky, like a meteorite landing.

Bang!Bang!Bang!!

For a while, the death-dead tombstone that fell from the sky covered this piece of heaven and earth.

They fell like meteorites, crushing countless wooden spears, and above the giant tree, huge gray tombstones lingered with death, trying to crush it.

The power of life and the power of death exploded to the limit at the same time, and Feng Ling at this moment felt a strong sense of oppression.

"Boom!!"

A tombstone slammed down directly beside him, and the force of the dead silence vibrated and made the corners of his mouth bleed.

Boom! Boom!

There continued to be terrifying tombstones falling wildly, and that piece of void was annihilated by the dense tombstones, surging with life, destroying everything.

And the giant tree, under the erosion of the dead air, withered little by little.

The towering giant trees, in a little bit, were eroded and turned into fly ash.

"Kill. Feng Ling roared again, only to see that within his eyes, a terrifying green light burst out, and vines slashed out, entwining and twisting each other, forming a huge sharp spear that pierced through the sky.

The momentum of this blow was like a rainbow, and the dead qi was directly purified and subsided little by little.

"Hmph. Tomb Yan's emaciated body moved slightly, and the dead gray in the pupils of his eyes became even richer, and they were about to form two rays of light like substance.

His hands were intertwined, and the breath of death was constantly condensing, forming a suspended gray tombstone in front of him, which was extremely huge, and the breath of death and silence that lingered on it made people's hearts palpitate.

With a push of his palms, the huge tombstone was like a wall, pushing forward, and the surrounding void vibrated and sent out ripples.

Bang –

The two collided, only to see the endless vines disappear wildly, and were directly crushed by the death-filled tombstone!

"What a rage, what a domineering force. The audience's eyes were slightly condensed.

Tomb Yan's ability is not only weird, but also so violent, it is really terrifying, if you change to them, I am afraid that you will be killed in an instant.

Of course, Feng Ling's strength is also really strong, and it is rare to meet an opponent in the middle of the Zidan Realm, with his strength, he is indeed qualified to stand on this stage.

If it was in the past, he would even be able to hit the top three, but unfortunately, there are too many demons in this session.

Boom Boom –

With a deafening whistling sound, Feng Ling's pupils shrank suddenly!

In front of him, a huge tombstone was directly crushed, and the majestic breath of death made him breathe!

In the blink of an eye, a huge tombstone was already standing in front of him.

"Get out. He tried his best to shout angrily, and his palms subconsciously pushed it out, but as soon as he touched the huge tombstone, a terrible force of shock swept over, and with a loud bang, his whole person was shaken out like a cannonball, and fell heavily outside the battle platform!!

"Concession. Tomb Yan's expression was still indifferent, but there was a little more respect in his eyes, such an opponent was indeed difficult to meet.

Feng Ling got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, although he was unwilling, he had to admit that he lost.

He bowed his hand slightly, then turned to leave, and his heart was inevitably lost.

This battle came to an end, and Tomb Yan replaced the previous Feng Ling and stepped into the top ten.

On the other side's battle platform, Luofu was defeated and lost in the hands of Leng Xian.

Leng Xian, live up to expectations, and step into the top ten.

At present, these people on the stage all have the strength to resist the mid-stage of the Zidan Realm.

Most of them can easily defeat the ordinary mid-stage of the Zidan Realm, and they have absolutely powerful strength.

The last one is a showdown between two beauties.

Purple rhyme!

These two women should be the more mysterious two on the field, and neither of them has ever made a shot.

"We can only make one of the top 10. Yue Qingyi said with a smile.

"Yes, whoever can enter the top 10 will depend on their ability. Ziyun smiled, but in her eyes, there was also a strong sense of war.

Hmmm-

Everyone only saw two shadows passing by, like a gust of wind, very soft, but very fast.

A dull voice rang out, and even when I saw it, as soon as the two slender figures touched, they separated again, and turned into two afterimages again, dancing in the air.

Zheng!!

A crisp sound came, Ziyun drew her sword, the sword was slender and soft, and when it burst out, it was with a hint of coldness, which made people's hearts palpitate.

With a bang, the long sword broke through the air and approached Yue Qingyi.

Ziyun's long robe fluttered, however, like a fairy, it gave people a sense of deadly danger at this moment.

Hiss –

On Yue Qingyi's jade hand, a long whip also appeared, the long whip was pitch black, reflecting a stunning black light, and I don't know what material it was made of, which made people feel a sense of coldness.

She swung out her long whip, only to see a black whip shadow flash in the void, giving people a sense of charm, directly colliding with the sword.

The spiritual power surged out, sending out a terrifying aftermath, swinging directly in all directions, and the footsteps of both of them retreated.

But the next moment, he immediately attacked again, Ziyun's sharp sword, constantly stabbing out, each sword was extremely fast, and extremely tricky, murderous.

A soft sword, but in her hand, it burst out with such power, and the killing intent surged out like a wave.

In front of her, a sword curtain appeared, all formed by a dense rain of swords, with a deadly crisis.

Yue Qingyi's face was indifferent, and the long whip in her hand swung out, and the whip shadows smashed through the sky, killing like a raging storm.

The sword light and whip shadow in the sky are constantly shattering.

The faces of the two were plain, their long skirts floated, and the murderous aura on their bodies became more and more fierce.

"Broken. With a coquettish shout, it spit out from Ziyun's mouth, and her shadow moved, and a sword aura was extremely powerful, directly tearing through the defenses of those whip shadows and killing them.

A piercing coldness struck, making Yue Qingyi's pretty face even more dignified, her hand raised, and another whip shadow erupted with a short blasting sound, landing from above.

Rumble!

On the long whip, bursts of eerie intent spread out, and black light entwined, lingering the sword.

"Go. Yue Qingyi's eyes burst out with a sharp light, and the long whip, which was originally extremely violent, rushed out like a poisonous snake at this moment, entwining and restraining Ziyun's long sword.

"This-" Zi Yun felt a chill in her heart, wanting to recapture the long sword, but the long whip had already hit her, and a chill that threw it into her bone marrow spread to her hand, as if she could freeze her hand at any time.

In desperation, she let go directly, abandoned her sword and retreated.

But, how could Yue Qingyi let her succeed?

(End of chapter)