"A cultivator in the Mana Realm!"

Looking at Yang Feng, who was in the upper hand, a young man who had just killed a third-level beast, changed his face and exclaimed involuntarily.

While exclaiming, the young man hurriedly mobilized the power in his body, used his flexible body skills, and fled to the distant jungle.

However, just as the young man ran more than ten meters, a sharp sword of killing energy fell from the sky, piercing his body, causing blood to splatter and he died tragically on the ground.

At this time, Yang Feng moved his body and flew to the side of the young man's body, running the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art to absorb his blood and soul completely, turning him into a pile of flying ash.

Afterwards, Yang Feng picked up the young man's space ring, flew into the air, and flew to the next trialist.

Soon, Yang Feng hunted down more than 200 trialists in the area of ​​100 miles, and harvested more than 200 space rings.

After absorbing the blood and souls of more than 200 trialists, the huge killing mana filled every corner of Yang Feng's killing sea of ​​consciousness.

As long as he kills more than ten trialists, Yang Feng can break through the bottleneck of the mana realm and be promoted to a Yin-Yang realm cultivator, and his cultivation strength will soar.

Therefore, Yang Feng did not stop hunting.

After taking a look at the map on the killing token and marking the nearest ten trialists, Yang Feng flew towards the nearest trialist along the route given by the killing token.

In a lush valley, a young man in a tight green combat suit looked at Yang Feng who fell from the sky, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile:

"It's only been one day, and you have cultivated to the realm of mana, which is amazing!"

"But it's impossible for you to kill me with the cultivation of the realm of mana!"

"If you want, we can join forces to kill other trialists!"

"After the three-day period comes, we will fight again and choose the final winner!"

While speaking, the young man waved his hand, and a sharp killing sword energy shot out from his fingertips, easily piercing a towering tree.

Obviously, this young man has also cultivated to the realm of mana and can perform various magic spells.

"If you want to join forces with me, it's not impossible!"

"As long as you can stop me for one minute, I will join forces with you!"

After listening to Qing's words and watching his movements, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged and he spoke in a calm tone.

While speaking, Yang Feng's mind moved, and streams of pure killing power emanated from his body, condensing into sharp killing sword lights, forming a dense killing sword net, covering the Qing.

"Fuck! How do you have such a strong killing power!"

Looking at the killing sword net that was rapidly covering him, Qing's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exclaimed loudly.

At the same time as the exclamation, the killing power of Qing surged all over his body, condensing into a defensive shield, erected in front of him, trying to resist the attack of the killing sword net.

However, the killing sword net was formed by several sharp killing sword lights, and its power was extremely terrifying. The defensive shield condensed by Qing was instantly shattered by the killing sword net.

Seeing this, the Qing fled to the back while shouting loudly: "Let me leave, otherwise I will fight you!"

Hearing Qing's words, Yang Feng's expression did not change, and he had no intention of stopping. With a thought, the killing sword net split apart, turning into several sharp killing sword lights, slashing towards Qing's body.

Seeing that Yang Feng was unmoved and looked like he would not stop until he killed himself, the Qing's eyes flashed with madness, and immediately performed a secret technique, and his blood and soul began to burn, and his momentum surged.

At this time, Yang Feng snorted coldly, and his figure flashed, approaching the front of Qing. His huge fist with terrifying power smashed his head in front of his horrified eyes, causing blood to splatter. He died tragically on the spot and fell on the ground, becoming a headless corpse.

"Want to fight to the death? It depends on me whether I will give you a chance to fight to the death!"

Looking at Qing's headless corpse, Yang Feng muttered softly, and then operated the Heaven Devouring Demon Art to absorb the blood, mana and soul in his body and transform them into pure killing mana.

Qing is a mana realm cultivator, and also a body refinement cultivator. Not only is his body extremely powerful, it contains powerful blood and qi, and his sea of ​​consciousness has also accumulated a lot of killing mana.

Therefore, Qing's corpse is a great tonic for the Heaven Devouring Demon Art, which is better than devouring hundreds of ordinary trialers.

When Yang Feng completely absorbed the blood, mana, and soul in Qing's body, he successfully broke through the bottleneck of the mana realm and was promoted to a Yin-Yang realm cultivator.

At this time, the killing mana in Yang Feng's killing sea of ​​consciousness was rapidly compressed, less than one ten-thousandth of the original, but the power contained was much stronger than before, and it had a very strong spirituality, and the comprehensive strength and combat effectiveness soared.

"The trialists in the mana realm are much stronger than ordinary trialists, and the effect of refining is also many times stronger! I can completely practice in seclusion for a while, and wait for those ordinary practitioners to practice in the mana realm before hunting!"

"However, in this way, my current advantage will be gone, and the difficulty of hunting other trialists will increase many times!"

"Forget it, I'd better honestly use my current advantage to continue hunting other trialists, while increasing my own cultivation strength, while reducing the number of practitioners, to ensure that I become the final winner!"

"After all, my ultimate goal is not to become so powerful, but to become the final winner and get out alive!"

After feeling the pure and powerful killing power in the sea of ​​consciousness, Yang Feng turned countless thoughts in his mind, and finally decided to follow the original plan and continue to hunt nearby trialists to reduce the number of trialists as much as possible.

After making the decision in his mind, Yang Feng immediately put away the green space ring without any hesitation, and then took out the killing token, marked all the trialists in the radius, and planned the hunting route.

Afterwards, Yang Feng encouraged the killing power in his body, soared into the air, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the nearest trialist.

In the following time, Yang Feng turned into the god of death, constantly hunting down trialists, and when he obtained a large number of space rings, the killing mana in his killing sea of ​​consciousness was also quickly filled up.

While Yang Feng was hunting down trialists, other powerful trialists were also frantically hunting down trialists in their area.

In just one month, there were only a hundred thousand trialists left out of the million trialists in the killing battlefield.

At this time, loud voices rang out in the killing battlefield, clearly reaching the ears of every trialist.

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