Huo Feng roared and his spear shot out like a dragon.

But at this moment, Chu Yan looked contemptuous, turned the peerless sword in his hand, and slashed out with one strike.

The stars are united.

boom!

Huo Feng instantly felt tremendous pressure, it was too strong.

If this sword falls, you will die.

"burst!"

Suddenly, Huo Feng became cruel and shouted fiercely.

Boom!

A star appeared, and then exploded instantly, causing the avenue to become unbalanced and spread out.

Self-destructed!

Extremely decisive.

After self-destruction, the world was destroyed. He could still rebuild it, but if he was hit by Chu Yan's sword, he would die. If he died, he would have nothing.

boom!

Chu Yan took a step back, also a little surprised, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Haha, yes, you are better than Dong Hua, you are a ruthless character, and you understand the truth better than them! It's a pity, it's not enough!"

"burst!"

Chu Yan punched out, and a small world was born, right in front of his fist, and then hit Huo Feng's body hard.

Click!

The next second, the world exploded.

Self-explosion in the face.

It is not a simple world, but one that has experienced several combinations.

Chu Yan is really quick to build the Senluo bomb now, and it's straight forward.

The ratio is also getting higher and higher.

Poof!

Huo Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his true body shattered with a bang.

Immediately, the remaining souls flew out, and the dead souls appeared everywhere, desperately trying to escape: "Teacher, save me... No! You said he can't kill me! No! Save me!"

Du Yi also looked shocked and jumped into the air.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Chu Yan has been close to his face for a long time.

Du Yi kept urging time, slowing down Chu Yan, and even wanted to reverse that space to the past.

But Chuyan also has the Avenue of Time.

He cannot change the past, but he can maintain the present.

"Get out of here!"

boom!

Punch out.

Boom!

The sky shook.

Thousands of blood.

Blood rain poured down.

A huge star fell down.

Huo Feng's remaining soul was shattered and torn into pieces.

Directly died.

…

Off stage.

Quiet again.

Shock!

Dead again!

Today, including Huo Feng, three people have died.

They are all strong men and geniuses on the Haotian Ranking, but they die at the drop of a hat.

No one with weak talent can be on the Haotian Ranking, and the training time is not too short, ranging from hundreds of years to thousands of years.

At this moment, it was all gone.

Chu Yan fell down.

The gown is no longer white, but dyed blood.

But he didn't care, blood was just blood.

Today, I am a demon myself, a god of death, and my blood-red color may suit me better.

"Killing one is really weak. Let me see who is next."

Chu Yan grinned and opened the roster again.

Countless people saw this scene and felt extremely chilled.

This is... a point kill!

Whoever you click will die!

Anyone worse than Xue Yi will die if he comes to power.

If it's not a life and death fight, I'll beat you to death and it won't break the rules.

It's just that strong.

Chu Yan is looking at the roster.

Off stage.

One student's face was as pale as paper, and he suddenly turned around and left. He was in System 1, ranked 81st on the Haotian Ranking, and he was right in front of Huo Feng.

"Zhao He!"

Du Yi's expression changed and he shouted in a low voice: "Why are you going? Do you want to rebel?"

Zhao He suddenly turned around and looked at Du Yi with red eyes: "If you rebel, rebel! I will not enter this door! I give you the door order! How to get in? Are you going to die?"

Zhao He is roaring, roaring!

Huo Feng is dead!

He died in front of his own eyes.

What can't be killed, delayed, consumed, it's all nonsense.

The battle of sects and the battle of avenues.

Go to hell!

What does the hatred between you have to do with me?

I came here to practice and go to school, not to die!

Zhao He threw down a token and turned to leave.

Never looked back.

"hehe!"

Chu Yan sneered: "It seems there are still smart people! Teacher Meng He, remember, this person is afraid of fighting, so he admits defeat, crosses his ranking, and doesn't give the system a reward next month. Come on, let's continue!"

A cold wind blew by.

Chilling.

If combined with Chu Yan, it would be even more terrifying.

Chu Yan was standing on the stage, holding a roster in his hand, like a scholar, like a teacher calling the names in the class before class.

But the person he ordered didn't just need to be called to arrive.

But someone who is about to die.

Reminder!
To be continued...