Chapter 60 Sweeping the Killing Field

Time flew by like running water, and in the blink of an eye, a month passed.

In the past month, apart from occasionally hunting some ferocious beasts for food, Yang Feng spent the rest of his time practicing Dragon Elephant Skills to improve his physical strength.

After a month of hard training, Yang Feng's physical strength increased to the strength of sixty-nine bulls.

Although the power of these sixty-nine bulls is nothing to Yang Feng, a monk in the magical power realm, it can still be a big help in some special situations.

"The number of trialists has dropped to ten thousand, and the killing battlefield has shrunk a thousand times!"

When Yang Feng was practicing the Dragon Elephant Technique, a loud voice sounded in the killing battlefield and clearly reached the ears of every practitioner.

Immediately afterwards, a beam of teleportation light appeared out of thin air, wrapping Yang Feng's body, causing it to disappear and appear in a desert.

At the same time, rays of teleportation light flashed not far away from Yang Feng, and trialists appeared not far from Yang Feng.

When the light of teleportation stopped flashing, Yang Feng was surprised to find that the vast killing battlefield had shrunk into a circular space with a diameter of one thousand kilometers, and all the trialists were in this small circular space.

"If nothing else happens, I can leave Killing Space today!"

After letting go of his consciousness and checking the situation in the circular space, Yang Feng showed a faint smile on his face and whispered to himself.

While muttering to himself, Yang Feng had a thought in his mind, and the middle-grade sword of killing, a medium-grade treasure, flew out of his sea of ​​killing consciousness, turned into a stream of light, and shot towards the nearby tester.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Amidst the crisp sounds, one after another the trialists were pierced through the body by the middle-grade sword of killing, and died tragically on the spot.

In a matter of seconds, hundreds of trialists within a radius of tens of kilometers of Yang Feng were all killed by the killing sword that he activated. No one could block his sword.

At this time, Yang Feng immediately activated the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique, and strong suction force emanated from his body. The energy, blood, mana, and soul power of hundreds of trialists surged towards Yang Feng's body like running water. , was refined into pure mana and integrated into his magical talismans.

Seeing this scene, the other trialists on the killing battlefield were frightened and kept away from Yang Feng.

However, the space of the killing battlefield was too small, only a thousand kilometers in diameter. They had nowhere to escape and could only stay as far away from Yang Feng as possible.

"Everyone, Yang Feng is too powerful and his fighting power is too fierce. No one of us here is Yang Feng's opponent. If we want to survive, we can only work together to kill Yang Feng!"

"That's right! Yang Feng is so powerful that none of us can match him, but together we can kill Yang Feng!"

"Everyone, let us join hands and kill Yang Feng!"

"Everyone, don't hesitate, take action together and kill Yang Feng!"

"Kill Yang Feng so that we can have a chance, otherwise we will be dead!"

",,,,,"

At this time, a master on the combat power rankings stood up, activated the mana in his body, and shouted loudly.

Amidst the shouts, these masters on the combat power rankings mobilized the magic power in their bodies, activated their killing weapons, and bombarded Yang Feng's body, hoping to kill Yang Feng on the spot.

Hearing the shouts of the masters on the combat power rankings and seeing their actions, other trialists in the killing space also took action, condensing a series of killing sword rays, knife rays, fist shadows and other attacks, and aimed at them. Yang Feng's body was bombarded with a posture that wanted to submerge Yang Feng.

Facing the joint attack of nearly ten thousand trialists, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged. With a thought, the killing talisman in his sea of ​​killing consciousness flew out from the sea of ​​killing consciousness, suspended in front of him, and released a wave of energy. The terrifying suction force.

Suddenly, only the killing sword light, sword light, fist shadow and other magic attacks that attacked Yang Feng were all submerged into the magical talisman, becoming the material for the evolution of the magical talisman, making it more powerful.

And those killing weapons, before they even got close to Yang Feng's side, were severely damaged by the magical talismans one by one, fell into the desert, and could no longer be used.

"Is this Yang Feng's magical talisman? It's too powerful!"

"The power contained in this magical talisman is so terrifying that we cannot resist it at all!"

"Yang Feng is too strong, let's run away!"

"The killing battlefield is so big, where should we run!"

"We'll fight Yang Feng!"

",,,,,"

Seeing that Yang Feng easily blocked everyone's attacks, the faces of the trialists changed drastically and they exclaimed loudly, with horror and fear in their eyes.

"Devil's Palm that Shrouds the Sky!"

Yang Feng ignored the exclamations of many testers, shouted softly, and activated the magical talisman with all his strength.

Immediately, I saw the spiritual light of the magical talisman flourishing, rapidly enlarging it, turning into a huge palm that covered the sky and the sun, and slapped the many testers in the killing space.

Boom!

Amidst a fierce roar, the huge palm that covered the sky fell, and thousands of trialists were directly beaten into pulp.

After that, powerful suction forces emanated from the huge magic palm that covered the sky and the sun. The blood, mana, and soul power of thousands of trialists were all absorbed into the huge magic palm, causing the huge magic palm to collapse. The aura is generous and the power surges.

Then, a huge devil's hand rose up, with terrifying power, and slapped the remaining thousands of trialists.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Amidst the violent roars, the huge devil's hand slapped three or four times in a row, directly slapping the remaining thousands of trialists into a meat paste, and releasing a strong suction force, sucking the blood, mana, and souls of thousands of trialists into it.

Afterwards, the huge devil's hand shrank rapidly, turned into a magical talisman, and returned to Yang Feng's killing sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, Yang Feng did not hesitate at all, and immediately collected all the space rings in the killing space, and refined all the killing weapons that fell in the desert into liquid, and merged them into the killing sword, making the killing sword emit an excited sword sound, promoted to a top-grade treasure, and its power soared.

"Yang Feng, congratulations on becoming the final winner of the killing battlefield, earning the title of the killer, and becoming a member of the killing organization. For specific information, please check the killing token yourself!"

As a loud voice sounded in the void battlefield, a teleportation light appeared out of thin air, wrapped around Yang Feng's body, causing him to disappear from the spot and reappear in the training room of the main hall of the Fire God Peak.