"Master, I remember that I was defeated by Junior Brother Feng Fan in a competition of our sect a few years ago. A year ago, I lost to Junior Brother Feng Fan again. And a few months ago, in another competition of our sect, Feng Fan
Junior Brother Fan once again won the first place among the monks in the Qi Gathering Stage. So if I face Junior Brother tomorrow, I will admit defeat." Duan Yunshang first stared at Feng Fan deeply, and then said in a deep voice.
Hearing these words, Master Huanyue was a little surprised at first, and then a little happy. If Duan Yunshang surrenders to Feng Fan, the two of them will have one less fight, which will be very beneficial to both of them. After all, the top four
The competition between the two consumes a lot of real energy and spiritual consciousness.
"Senior Sister, wouldn't you have wronged yourself by doing this?" Feng Fan said softly as he stared at the beautiful and otherworldly Duan Yunshang.
"Junior brother, don't worry, doing this will be beneficial to both of you and me." Duan Yunshang's face flushed with a hint of shyness, and his light voice rang through Feng Fan's ears like a silver bell.
"That's great! Yun Shang is really open-minded to be able to do this, and he is actually a role model for my Qi Gathering Stage disciples." Master Huanyue laughed loudly.
"Long Yuyang from the Leisha Sect and Luo Yanhong from the Phantom Blood Sect are not only extremely powerful, but also vicious. If you fight against these two, you must be careful when dealing with them." Master Taiqing reminded with a solemn expression.
"Master, please rest assured that if the disciple is facing off against Long Yuyang or Luo Yanhong tomorrow, the disciple will never give his opponent any chance. Because not only are good and evil incompatible, but the opponent against the disciple will be defeated in the fifth round of the competition.
Senior Sister Duan met, so the disciple will never show mercy! He will not even give his opponent a chance to fight Senior Sister Duan in the next match." Feng Fan said with a fierce look on his face.
"Thank you for your kindness, junior brother. If I face the demon cult monks tomorrow, I will fight hard." Duan Yunshang blushed upon hearing this, and then a bright smile appeared on his cheeks, and a soft voice sounded in Feng Fan's ears.
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"Okay, you are worthy of being an elite disciple of my Feitian Sect." Master Huanyue gently stroked his chin beard with his right hand, smiled and nodded.
On the second day, people from various sects and families gathered around the two stone platforms on the top of Feitian Mountain. Since there were only two competitions today, the other two stone platforms were vacant, and only these two stone platforms were occupied.
Feng Fan stood on one of the stone platforms with a calm expression on his face, as if this competition could not shake his heart.
Opposite Feng Fan stood a young girl. This girl's skin was as good as snow, her face was radiant, and her graceful figure looked curvy under the purple clothes, which formed a sharp contrast with her frosty expression. After drawing lots, Feng Fan and Huan Huan
Luo Yanhong from the Blood Sect faced off, while Duan Yunshang and Long Yuyang from the Leisha Sect faced off on another stone platform.
"Phantom Blood Sect Luo Yanhong." A cold voice came from the lips of the purple-clothed girl opposite.
"Feng Fan of Feitian Sect." Feng Fan's voice was very casual, giving people a feeling of being in an ancient well.
Luo Yanhong frowned slightly. She could tell from Feng Fan's demeanor and tone that she was facing a very calm opponent.
Master Huanyue sat quietly around the stone platform. Feng Fan and Duan Yunshang were not able to draw a group to compete, which made Master Huanyue a little disappointed. After all, if the two of them were drawn into a group, they would not have to compete, which would greatly improve their performance.
Reduce the consumption of real energy and spiritual consciousness, and devote more energy to the next round of competition.
A middle-aged man in gray robes sat not far from the real person Huanyue. This man was well-dressed and had a dignified appearance, but there was a cold and haunting look in his eyes. He was none other than Lin Shengtong, the head of the Phantom Blood Sect.
Most of the low-level monks around were very excited. The opponents in both groups were monks from the good and evil factions. After all, the competition between the good and evil monks must have been extremely heated, which is why it created such a lively scene.
Luo Yanhong tapped the storage bag on her waist with her left hand, and a red object appeared in her hand. Luo Yanhong's left hand shook slightly, and a red damask stretched out. This red damask is a special and top-quality magic weapon, named "
"Forbidden Yuan Ling" is a magical weapon that can partially ban the true energy of opponents of the same level or lower levels. It has a weak effect on high-level monks.
Seeing this magical weapon, Master Huanyue's expression changed slightly. He did not expect that a monk from the Phantom Blood Sect would actually have such a magical weapon.
A huge bloody light emitted from the red silk ribbon, and the thick fishy smell drifted away in the wind. The bloody light in the red silk silk expanded rapidly, carrying a huge bloody lang and shrouded Feng Fan, like a rain of blood all over the sky.
The crimson blood surged rapidly, turning up a huge sea of blood, surging forward like an angry sea.
Feng Fan's right hand flashed with light, and the spear magic weapon suddenly appeared. Feng Fan threw the spear, and the magic weapon sprang out from his hand crazily, and rushed towards Hong Ling like a demon from the Nine Netherworld. As it roared and rolled,
The spear burst out with thousands of auspicious colors, as if tearing the sky apart.
The two magical weapons met and made a dull sound. The two forces shot out thousands of rays of light, forming bursts of galloping waves and falling towards the stone platform.
The two magic weapons collided and became entangled. Along with the two-color brilliance flashing, a dull sound sounded continuously, and the low sound of air tearing surged towards the surroundings like an overwhelming force. The huge impact was like a meteor shower.
One after another, the earth poured out one after another, and its momentum shocked the world!
Feng Fan's face was solemn. After this fight, Feng Fan knew that he had met a strong opponent today. His opponent's ranking in the top four was definitely not due to luck. Under the impact of the huge force, Luo Yanhong's body almost wanted to retreat, but she remained steady.
He stood where he was.
"The opponent can actually exert a strength that is stronger than that of the ninth-level monks in the Qi Gathering Stage! I just don't know if the rumors that the opponent can exert a strength equivalent to the initial level of the monks in the early stage of foundation building are true?" Staring at Feng Fan, Luo Yanhong thought in her heart
A chill.
After taking a breath, Luo Yanhong pointed at Forbidden Yuan Ling. Forbidden Yuan Ling's blood glowed. As the blood light condensed, a thick blood mist gradually formed, and the blood mist expanded rapidly.
Feng Fan made a move with his left hand, and the spear flew back. When Feng Fan saw his opponent casting a spell, he immediately took out a black ice world spirit talisman and started to activate it.
The red silk in Luo Yanhong's hand stopped, and the blood mist around the red silk also stopped surging, turning into countless blood groups in a very short time. These blood groups then turned into countless half-moon-shaped blood blades, and the blood blades emitted a thick
The red light exudes endless murderous aura, giving people a shuddering feeling.
"Go." As Luo Yanhong's beautiful voice resounded in everyone's ears, countless bloody blades carried monstrous killing intent and swept towards Feng Fan as fast as locusts.
At this moment, the black ice world spirit talisman had been activated successfully, and a closed ice wall immediately appeared around Feng Fan's body. The blood blade came to Feng Fan in an instant, and a crackling sound came out.
, the blood blade continuously bombarded the ice wall.
After experiencing several crazy collisions, the blood blades finally disappeared. Under several waves of powerful attacks, the ice wall fluctuated and became more transparent.
Luo Yanhong waved her jade hand, and countless blood blades sprang out from the red silk ribbon again, carrying bursts of bloody breath, and shot toward the ice wall with great force. As countless ice-breaking sounds were heard, the blood and silver light kept shining,
Blooming and galloping on the stone platform.
As the blood blade hit the ice wall rapidly several times, terrifying power swarmed out, making a loud noise. There was a bright light around Feng Fan, and endless sounds roared.
After a few breaths, the blood blade disappeared, and although the ice wall was still unbreakable, it had only shrunk a lot, getting closer to Feng Fan.
Luo Yanhong panted lightly, with a stern look on her beautiful face. As Luo Yanhong waved her right hand, the red silk gave out a thick blood light and flew quickly towards Feng Fan.
Feng Fan raised his right hand, and the Tiangang Cauldron flew out from the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring and pounced directly on Hong Ling.
The red silk hit the Tiangang Cauldron like a meteor, and the dazzling blood flashed and rolled, and the shocking power spread out, forming ripples. The endless blood light was blocked by the Tiangang Cauldron and scattered in all directions under the impact of the Tiangang Cauldron.
As Luo Yanhong shook the red silk with force, the blood light condensed again and quickly wrapped the Tiangang Cauldron. The light emitted from the Tiangang Cauldron gradually became dim.
Luo Yanhong recited a spell, and the red light of the red damask flourished. It left Luo Yanhong's jade hand and quickly surrounded Feng Fan and the Tiangang Cauldron. The red damask radiated thousands of rays of light, forming a circle around Feng Fan and the Tiangang Cauldron.