Destroying the Immortals

Chapter 413 Show Your Magical Powers!
"town!!"

Seeing the endless wooden spears descending, carrying a chilling air, Tomb Yan's face was extremely solemn, and immediately the deadly air continued to condense, taking shape in the void.

A wave of his hand!
Rumbling--

A series of gray tombstones, simple and vicissitudes, filled with a palpitating air of death, fell from the sky, like a meteorite.

boom!boom!boom! !

For a moment, the deathly tombstone descended from the sky, covering the whole world.

They fell crazily like meteorites, crushing countless wooden spears directly, and above the giant tree, huge gray tombstones lingered deadly and killed them, trying to crush it.

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

"boom!!"

A tombstone fell directly beside him, and the power of death shook, making the corner of his mouth bleed.

boom!boom!boom!
Horrific tombstones continued to fall crazily, and the void was annihilated by the densely packed tombstones, and the deadly energy was surging, destroying everything.

And that giant tree, under the erosion of death energy, withered little by little.

The towering giant tree was gradually eroded and turned into fly ash.

"Kill." Feng Ling roared again, and saw a terrifying green light burst out from his eyes, and vines shot out, intertwining and twisting each other, forming a huge sharp spear, piercing the sky.

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

"Hmph." Tomb Yan's thin body moved slightly, and the dead gray in the pupils became more intense, almost forming two real rays of light that bloomed.

He crossed his hands, and the dead air continued to condense, forming a floating gray tombstone in front of him. The tombstone was extremely huge, and the deadly still air lingering on it made one's heart palpitate.

He pushed with both palms, and the huge tombstone was pushed forward like a wall, causing the surrounding void to vibrate and send out waves of ripples.

boom--

The two collided, only to see that the endless vines disappeared crazily, and were directly crushed by the tombstone lingering in death!
"What a violent, domineering force." The eyes of the audience were slightly condensed.

Tomb Yan's ability is not only weird, but also so violent, which is really shocking. If it were them, they would be killed instantly.

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

In the past, he could even hit the top three, but it's a pity that there are too many monsters in this year.

Rumbling--

Accompanied by the deafening whistling sound, Feng Ling's pupils shrank suddenly!
In front of him, a huge tombstone was crushed directly, and the majestic breath of death made his breathing stagnate!
In the blink of an eye, a huge tombstone stood in front of him.

"Get out." He shouted furiously, and pushed out his palms subconsciously, but just as he touched the huge tombstone, a terrifying shock force swept over him, and with a loud bang, his whole body was like a cannonball It was thrown out by the shock, and fell heavily outside the battle platform! !
"Acceptance." Tomb Yan's expression is still indifferent, but there is a little more respect in those eyes. Such an opponent is indeed very difficult to meet.

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

He cupped his hands slightly, then turned and left, inevitably lost in his heart.

This battle ended, and Tomb Yan replaced Feng Ling before entering the top ten.

On the other side's battlefield, Luo Fu was defeated and lost to Leng Xian.

Leng Xian lived up to everyone's expectations and stepped into the top ten.

At present, these people on the stage all have the strength to compete against the middle stage of Zidan Realm.

Most of them can easily defeat the ordinary mid-stage Zidan Realm, possessing absolutely formidable strength.

The last match was a duel between two beauties.

Yue Qingyi!Purple rhyme!

These two women should be the more mysterious two people on the field, and they have never made a move.

"Out of the top ten, we can only enter one." Yue Qingyi laughed.

"Yeah, whoever can enter the top ten depends on their own ability." Zi Yun smiled, but there was also a strong fighting spirit in her eyes.

Swah——

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

A muffled voice resounded, and soon after seeing the two slender figures came into contact, they separated again, and turned into two afterimages again, dancing in the air.

Zheng! !

There was a crisp sound, and Zi Yun drew her sword. The sword was slender and soft, and when it pierced out, it was tinged with coldness, which made people's heart palpitate.

With a sound of swishing, the long sword pierced through the air and approached Yue Qingyi.

Ziyun's long clothes are floating, but, like a fairy, it gives people a sense of fatal danger at this moment.

Hiss--

On Yue Qingyi's jade hand, there was also a long whip. The whole body of the long whip was pitch black, reflecting a black light that caught people's attention. It was made of unknown material, which made people feel a sense of coldness.

She swung her long whip, and saw a shadow of a black whip flashing in the void, giving people a sense of charm, directly colliding with the sharp sword.

The spiritual power surged out, sending out a terrifying aftermath, which swayed directly in all directions, and both of them retreated a bit.

But at the next moment, he attacked again immediately, and Zi Yun's sharp sword kept stabbing out, each sword was extremely fast, and it was extremely tricky and murderous.

A soft sword, but in her hands, erupted with such power that the killing intent surged out like waves.

In front of her, a screen of swords appeared, all formed by dense rain of swords, carrying a fatal crisis.

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

The sword lights and whip shadows all over the sky are constantly shattering.

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

"Break." With a soft shout, she spat out from Zi Yun's mouth, her beautiful figure moved, and a sword energy was extremely fierce, directly tearing through the defenses of those whip shadows, and killed them in.

A bone-piercing coldness struck, making Yue Qingyi's pretty face even more dignified. She raised her hand, and another whip shadow burst down with a short blasting sound and landed from above.

boom!
Above the long whip, bursts of gloom spread out, and the black light entangled, lingering around the sharp sword.

"Go." A sharp light burst out from Yue Qingyi's eyes, and the originally extremely violent long whip rushed out like a poisonous snake at this moment, entwining and restraining Zi Yun's long sword.

"This—" Zi Yun's heart trembled, and she wanted to take back the long sword, but the long whip had already hit her, and a chill that plunged into the bone marrow spread to her hands, as if it could freeze her hands at any time.

In desperation, she let go of her hand, dropped her sword and retreated.

But, how could Yue Qingyi let her succeed?
(End of this chapter)