"Brother Huahui, I'll take you down." Feng Yan roared.

"Okay." Huahui nodded.

Rumble~~~

Feng Yan's aura was no longer covered in any way, and it burst out instantly, covering the sky and the sun, making the many strong men on the mountainside feel this aura, and their faces changed slightly.

"What a strong aura, this person's strength..."

The young man holding a black spear and wearing black armor, like a hell Shura, waved his spear and launched a series of fierce attacks. He also glanced at Feng Yan, who was not far away in the battlefield. Even he couldn't help but be shocked when the latter burst out.

However, his spear had already penetrated the bodies of two strong men at the same time.

...

"He's Yanfeng?"

A cold young man wearing a black robe and a cold and dark aura frowned when he rushed to the mountainside.

This indifferent young man faced the siege of more than a dozen strong men, but he was still able to deal with it easily. Although most of the passive defenses were the ones who attacked him, as long as he took action, some of the people who besieged him would fall.

...

"This Yanfeng is really strong. Judging from this aura alone, he is even stronger than me. It seems that when he fought with Yue Zhen before, he had not done his best."

On many battlefields on the mountainside, there were nearly ten people besieging a young man with a weird face. The young man couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman, but during the siege of these people, he was still in the mood to appreciate Feng Yan's strength, which was enough to show his strength.

"Hey, this Yanfeng is so strong. I think I will be ranked seventh in the next empty list. "The weird young man shook his head and chuckled.

"Tian Shuo, are you looking for death? Are you still in a state of distraction at this time?" A loud shout sounded from the side of the strange young man, "Everyone, kill him together!"

...

After rushing out of your siege and let Hua Hui retreat safely to the mountainside, Feng Yan's killing really began.

Feng Yan, whose aura was completely burst out, showed extremely powerful strength.

"The Road to Burial!"

A cold voice came out, and the tragic and desolate burial song chanted lightly, which changed the expressions of the people around him. In this battle, Feng Yan's desolate sword technique was famous.

Desolate, tragic, terrible!

And its power is simply amazing.

After using this sword technique, there will definitely be someone who can't resist it and will be wiped out on the spot.

The people who besieged Feng Yan before were still a little confident. After all, even if Feng Yan created this sword technique himself, it belongs to the martial arts of the Aviation Realm. How many times can a nine-level heavenly extreme force be used?

So they thought that Feng Yan could not use this martial arts from time to time.

But the reality is...

Feng Yan's Yuan power seemed to be inexhaustible. From just now, he has used the Burial Heaven Road six times in a row.

He used the martial arts of the Avici six times in a row. If this were the ordinary ninth level of heaven, his Yuan power would have been exhausted, but Feng Yan was still alive and without any fatigue.

"monster!"

"How come this guy's Yuanli is so abundant?"

"Why is this ghost sword technique again?"

The terrifying and terrifying sword technique that is constantly used has already made these people feel frightened.

"Hmph, if I just use waves and face the attacks of several people, it will be difficult to kill them, but if I use the road to Burial Heaven, someone will surely fall with one knife. I want to see how many swords you can withstand me?" Feng Yan's face was cold.

Six people died under Feng Yan's knife when he was just used.

The tragic and tragic funeral song rang again, and the faces of the people around him changed drastically.

"retreat!"

"Get back!"

The people who surrounded and killed Feng Yan retreated with great understanding.

"Hmph, can you escape?" Feng Yan smiled coldly. The tragic and desolate burial song composed the road to the world and directly caught up with one of the white-haired old men wearing fiery red running.

"Huh?" The old man with white hair saw that Feng Yan was targeting him, his expression changed slightly, but he was not panicked at all.

clang!

"Hmm? Blocked?" Feng Yan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was shocked.

Without using the rotating gold body, he could use the sword of the Zangtianlu to kill Yue Zhen. After using the rotating gold body, his strength increased again. In his opinion, only the top ten people in the empty list could take over his sword technique, but the white-haired old man in front of him was the next one.

And judging from his appearance, it seems that it is not difficult to take over the sword technique of Burial Heaven Road.

"It's really deep." Feng Yan affirmed in his heart. "This guy is very strong, so there is absolutely no need for Xu Xiuba."

The white-haired old man in front of him must be a strong man hidden in the shadows in the dark, and he was hiding deeply. If he hadn't wanted to kill him, the white-haired old man would probably not have shown his true strength until now.

"Old guy, you have good strength." Feng Yan sneered.

"Hmph." The old man with white hair snorted coldly, and retreated, but did not come to Feng Yan again, but rushed straight upwards.

"Go to the top!" Feng Yan's eyes also condensed, and then he got rid of the people surrounding him and jumped towards the top of the mountain.

At the same time, the black Shura, the cold young man and the strange young man who couldn't tell the difference between men and women were immediately rid of the many powerful people around him and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

Everyone knows that the battle at the foot of the mountain is the first round of elimination.

The elites who rushed up from the foot of the mountain were eliminated for the second time on the mountainside.
Chapter completed!