The Legend of Douba Resurrection

"Okay, shut up, I suddenly don't want to hear it."

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, and interrupted the nothingness swallowing flame with a straight wave.

"Yes, Master." Mouhuo replied aggrievedly.

Nothingness Tunyan felt a little wronged, it was you who asked me to talk about it, and you were the one who didn't let me talk about it.

"Just now when I was fighting with the fire-type Supreme, these two idiots have been peeping from one side, even revealing their murderous intentions. Obviously they want to catch the two of us, but they have been hesitant. Since they don't want to Go, then stay completely."

Xiao Yan glanced at the corpse on the ground with a somewhat indifferent expression.

"Master, after we killed three people in a row, I'm afraid our reputation will spread on this battlefield, and it will be difficult to hunt other contestants in the future."

The void swallowing eyes turned to the distant sky, and immediately there were a few figures fleeing to the further distance in a panic, all of them were people who thought they were orioles.

"No hurry, the game has just begun, let's go."

Xiao Yan smiled meaningfully, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he fled into the distance wrapped in nothingness and swallowed the flames.

As Xiao Yan kept attacking single or even paired high-ranking supreme beings, not only did he use ruthless methods, but he never missed a shot. Xiao Yan's reputation spread on this battlefield at an extremely fast speed. .

Almost all the powerhouses knew that there was a stubble on their battlefield whose strength was only inferior to the Supreme, and his fighting power was catching up to the peak of the Supreme Supreme. After knowing this, many powerhouses consciously walked around Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan doesn't care about this, once the emperor's soul is fully released, he can perceive the enemy in advance, but the enemy has not yet sensed his situation, and then rushing forward is a counterattack.

Ever since, the entire battle situation has advanced extremely quickly in a rather absurd situation.

Five days later.

After more than four hundred strong men of the same level met on a battlefield that was not too big, a large number of weak men were quickly eliminated every day.

"It seems that the game has entered the late stage. I have been flying for more than half a day without finding a single enemy. There should be very few opponents still surviving on this battlefield."

Xiao Yan casually flew in mid-air at a low speed, the Emperor Realm soul was released with all his strength, forming an impenetrable net around his body to quickly screen out possible enemies nearby.

"call out!"

Suddenly, a green light flashed across his eyes.

"Hey, let me just say it, this area looks a little uncoordinated, it's really a great technique to hide the breath. But from now on, it belongs to me."

Xiao Yan raised his head suddenly, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Three Thousand Thunders!"

"Buzz!"

A faint thunder resounded, and silver afterimages pierced straight into the blue light in the sky.

ten minutes later.

"Boom!"

The entire secret realm was shaken suddenly, and then an indifferent and incomparably loud voice resounded through the world: "There are only ten players left in the competition, now mark their respective positions, and the finals will officially begin!"

As soon as the words fell, every remaining contestant in this space was slightly dazed, because a spiritual power map appeared in front of their eyes, and there were ten incomparably clear light spots on it, and some of the light spots were even brighter. in high-speed movement.

In the next second, all the contestants went crazy.

Because they knew that the finals had officially begun, and it was time to decide the real winner, who would be able to accept the baptism of the power of the continent.

Xiao Yan was slightly stunned, and immediately returned to normal. Looking at the old man with a livid complexion, he smiled and said, "Sorry, the finals have begun, and I don't have time to play with you."

"Huangquan finger, one finger of Huangquan will cut off life and death!"

Following Xiao Yan's rapid change of handprints, a khaki energy finger with a size of several hundred feet above the sky was like a giant pillar, aiming at the desperate old man below and ruthlessly suppressing it.

After half a day.

"Oh, are there only three contestants left even among me? Then it's time to deal with the remaining two."

Glancing at the three incomparably bright light spots on the spiritual power map, Xiao Yan was about to speed up and rush towards a light spot, but there was a rapid breaking wind sound from the sky.

"Xiao Yan, I finally found you."

It was a rather young voice.

"Oh? I'm actually being targeted by others?"

Xiao Yan smiled absurdly, and then took the initiative to stop and wait for the person who came. He wanted to see who had the guts to find trouble with him.

"call out!"

The rushing stream of light landed on the opposite side of Xiao Yan, a black-robed man with pitch-black eyes and strange black lines spreading across his face quickly walked out of the stream of light.

"Xiao Yan, you didn't expect me to come to you, did you?"

The man in black robe looked at Xiao Yan and said.

"It turned out to be you, Mo Tong, the young master of Mo Vein, right? I never thought that with your mere low-ranking supreme strength, you would be able to persist until now."

Xiao Yan couldn't help but wonder.

"Presumptuous, you are nothing more than a low-ranking supreme. Since you can survive to the finals, why can't this young master?!"

Mo Tong was obviously irritated by Xiao Yan's surprised tone.

"I'm not like you."

Xiao Yan glanced at Mo Tong lightly, and then said casually.