The Legend Of Immortal Phoenix
Test Acceptance VI (Monster )

"Don't be afraid, he's just a kid, kill...!!!" Shouted the chairman.

Although he had never once killed anyone, Wu Yi Feng had seen a massacre and had almost lost his life at a young age, this made him familiar with the thrill of killing or seeing a pile of corpses. Something that very rarely other youths had in the same age as him.

Wu Yi Feng could even kill someone without blinking and without the slightest expression. For him life is hard, there are only two options: kill or be killed.

Whether it was how many people the robbers who had died in Wu Yi Feng's hands, the fishy smell began to burst into the surrounding air. Frustrated screams began to sound and echo in the darkness of the night.

SLAAAASSSSSHHHHHHHHHHH...

Once again Wu Yi Feng's night sword dancer carried the victim, the head of one of the robbers had separated from his body in one fell swipe.

" Bastardly...!!!" The chairman swiped both of his machetes to create sparks from both weapons.

Apparently oil from the former blood of his victims, making the machete can cause fire. The remaining herds immediately picked up the tree trunk and made it light.

Now a young man with a sharp gaze and clothes filled with bloodstains was standing before them, while dozens of their comrades had been stiffened, stiffened, flattened with the head that has separated from the body.

"This boy is scary.." Whisper one of the herds of assassins.

"Hoeeekkk..." Some of the participants who were in hiding were powerless to see the terrifying sight before him. A headless corpse with blood pooled was indeed not a beautiful sight to behold, let alone at their young age.

"The four of you get out of here..!!!" Wu Yi Feng said softly while glancing at them, yet to them it was a command that was hard to refute. Without waiting anymore, the four immediately ran off the ridge.

When it was dark earlier, Wu Yi Feng had managed to reduce the number of enemies by more than half. Until now the enemy who still survived there are only about 13 people.

"Hehehe.. This time it's over you rancid boy..!!!"

"Serangggg..!!!"

The 12 killer flocks from the mountain demon group immediately surrounded Wu Yi Feng, while the chief kept the torch burning.

"Haha.. No matter how great you are, fighting 12 people at once, tonight must be the end of your history, boy..!!!" Ledek chief demon mountain.

"Sorry, but he's not alone..." Exclaimed Bai Lang and the other two friends who jumped right beside Wu Yi Feng.

"You guys???" Wu Yi Feng smiled in relief as his three friends came back to help him.

"Why?? Missed us?? Ahhaha.." Cletuk Chau Li's.

"Four against twelve?? I think it's a little fair.." Wan Ming smiled sinisterly as he tightened the grip on his sword hilt and glanced at the mountain demon lord.

"Only three cockroaches, will not help much..!! Attack.. Kill them all..!!!" With the aba-call from the chief, the twelve mountain demons immediately attacked Wu Yi Feng and the comrades in unison.

TRAANNGGGG...

TRAAAAANNGGG...

The encounter of weapons was inevitable, each of them obtaining three mountain demons as opponents.

"Four Seasons Sword Rows, Goose Dance in Winter..."

With the second move, Wu Yi Feng injured all three of his opponents with quite severe injuries before finally killing them with a single strike.

"That's enough..!!" The Chairman lost the patience of seeing his men killed at the hands of a brat like Wu Yi Feng.

The mountain demon chief directly lunged with all his might, the man in his 40s attacked Wu Yi Feng blindly without giving him the slightest chance to build an attack.

In the early minutes, Wu Yi Feng could only hold on, the attack from the mountain demon lord that suddenly and quickly made it too dangerous to just simply hold on.

SLAAASSSHHHHH...

The mountain demon chief's attack got results, Wu Yi Feng's left arm slashed by the cleaver. A gaping wound with blood pouring out was immediately visible, making Wu Yi Feng have to retreat to stop the bleeding.

"Haha.. You think I'll just shut up and watch you heal the wounds?? Die you..!!!"

The mountain demon lord lunged, Wu Yi Feng immediately twisted his body and unleashed an attack from one of the strongest dragon techniques.

"Dragon Technique, Wind Wave Dragon God..."

BOOMMMMMH...

A small typhoon appeared and struck the body of the mountain demon chief extremely violently, making him flung several meters away and spewing out a fair amount of fresh blood.

If only Wu Yi Feng mastered the style very well, and was supported by a capable Qi, then his opponent's body would be destroyed by a hurricane scroll that was as sharp as a knife.

"Uhukkkp... How can a boy like you master such a great style.tuu.."

"Ask the king of hell..."

SLAAASSSSHHHHHHHH...

Wu Yi Feng beheaded the mountain demon chief with a single strike, his other three friends to the point of staring in disbelief, if a young man like Wu Yi Feng could kill someone that sadistic.

When the nine mountain demon men fled, Wu Yi Feng was about to chase after him but was stopped by Chau Li.

"Have brother Feng, why chase after them again..??"

Wu Yi Feng just silently did not reply, but his face implied anger. He sheathed back his sword and began to treat the wound on his left arm.

After taking a break for some time, the four decided to move back through the darkness of the night, because they could not sleep after knowing this forest was not safe.

They have forgotten the rules of the test, now their priority is to meet as soon as possible, and if they can help other participants.

The four of them go further and further into the dark forest, the night is still very long. Without them noticing, something terrible was waiting for them in front.