Luo Yanhong was extremely surprised at first, and then complained secretly. Because the opponent was not only superior in strength, but also had powerful spiritual consciousness, otherwise he would not have failed in all his sneak attacks.
Although the illusion technique used by Luo Yanhong was exquisite and extremely threatening to monks of the same level, using it consumed a lot of real energy, so she soon felt exhausted. After a while, Luo Yanhong had no choice but to reveal her body and quickly
He stepped back and stood opposite Feng Fan from a distance.
From the fluctuations in true energy and the movement speed of his figure, Feng Fan could see that his opponent had reached the end of his strength due to the huge consumption of true energy. Feng Fan calmly put away the spear, and then offered up the long sword talisman, preparing to use his
The true essence, coupled with the power of the true essence sealed in the talisman, can defeat the opponent.
As the talisman gradually shone, feeling the powerful aura emanating from the talisman in Feng Fan's hand, Luo Yanhong's face became even more ugly. No longer hesitating, Luo Yanhong waved the red silk in her right hand, and as the true energy in Luo Yanhong's body surged,
Swarming in, the magic weapon suddenly emitted a dazzling red light.
The magic talisman had turned into a long sword. Feng Fan raised his right hand, and the long sword flew towards Luo Yanhong with a flash of light. Luo Yanhong waved his right hand, and the red silk flew out. The two objects collided, and the red cloud rolled, with a powerful breath.
The attack power formed by Feng Fan's true essence and the unsealed true essence in the talisman was no longer something that Luo Yanhong, who was at the end of her strong rage, could resist. Hong Ling was retreating steadily, her long sword was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, and she was so powerful.
Rainbow, the spirit of killing with one strike.
Luo Yanhong retreated continuously, and finally blocked the forward attack of the sword, but blood spurted out from Luo Yanhong's lips.
When the victory was decided, Feng Fan suddenly thought that his opponent would have a 50% chance of facing Duan Yunshang in tomorrow's competition. A cold light flashed on his face, and his body moved forward quickly. As Feng Fan formed his left hand technique, several
Blue flames flew towards Luo Yanhong.
Luo Yanhong had been restrained by the long sword, and was moving slowly due to injuries and damage to her true essence, so Feng Fan's flying fire technique transformed from his true essence succeeded in one strike. In order to severely damage the opponent, Feng Fan used all his strength in this strike.
Luo Yanhong flew out of the stone platform like a kite with a broken string under the impact of a huge force from an early-stage foundation-building monk. Blood mist sprayed in the void and the fishy smell filled the air. After landing, Luo Yanhong spurted blood again from her mouth,
He fell to the ground and fainted.
Several monks from the Phantom Blood Sect rushed out immediately, took a look, and saw that Luo Yanhong was not dead, so they carried her away.
After receiving the long sword talisman, Feng Fan still looked calm, waiting for the announcement of the results of the competition.
"Feng Fan of the Feitian Sect is better than Luo Yanhong of the Phantom Blood Sect." As Lei Wanxi's powerful voice came out, the monks of the Feitian Sect became excited.
A rare smile appeared on Master Huanyue's face, but Lin Shengtong's expression was grim. Feng Fan once again defeated his opponent with extraordinary strength, making all Feitian Sect disciples stand in awe.
This figure who rarely appears in public was actually able to exert such tyrannical power and defeat the elite monks of the Demon Sect one after another. He not only won an infinite aura for his sect, but also for the right path!
Standing in a small room were a middle-aged monk and a young man, both with Qilin symbols embroidered on their sleeves. They were Long Yuyang of the Leisha Sect and the leader of the cult, True Lord Lianchen.
Long Yuyang's face was a little ugly, with some dust and sweat stains on it. Long Yuyang's always arrogant expression seemed to have calmed down, as if he had just experienced a huge change.
"Yu Yang, although today's battle was difficult and dangerous, you still lived up to the expectations of our Leisha Sect and defeated your opponent." A slightly older voice came from the mouth of Lord Lianchen.
"If it weren't for the purpose of hiding the violent ghost spirit in the violent ghost spirit banner, the female cultivator named Duan from the Feitian Sect would have been dealt with long ago!" Long Yuyang's face was a little gloomy, and sinister words came from his mouth.
"The purpose of hiding the evil ghost spirit flag is to obtain unexpected miraculous effects in the final competition. If such a top-quality magic weapon is used in advance, the monks behind will be fully prepared. In that case, the gain outweighs the loss." Zhenjun Lianchen
He smiled lightly.
"It's not a battle of life and death. The female cultivator surnamed Duan actually fought to the death. I really don't know what rewards the Feitian sect cultivators will get if they win the game! Although they were severely injured in the end, my true energy and spiritual consciousness were also consumed a lot.
And it caused me minor internal injuries!" Long Yuyang shouted while stamping his feet.
"Although I don't have high-level elixirs to replenish your spiritual consciousness and heal wounds, the true spiritual consciousness you consume can be replenished by the evil ghost spirit. In addition, the minor internal injuries you have suffered can also be cured by the evil ghost spirit. You
There is no need to be upset." Zhenjun Lianchen said with a smile.
"In today's battle, Luo Yanhong from the Phantom Blood Sect was defeated miserably by Feng Fan. It is said that she has completely lost the ability to continue the competition. It seems that if no accident occurs, the third place in this competition should be Duan from the Feitian Sect.
Female cultivator. Your opponent tomorrow will be Feng Fan from the Feitian sect. You must be very cautious. I heard Lin Shengtong said that this person has extraordinary strength and is extremely calm. This person will be your strong enemy." Zhenjun Lianchen pondered for a moment.
, with a cold expression on his lips, he said solemnly.
"I don't believe this kid has three heads and six arms. When the evil ghost spirit banner comes out tomorrow, even if it cannot be defeated immediately, its true energy will be exhausted. By that time, hehe..." Long Yuyang raised his eyebrows
He picked it up and roared through gritted teeth. At the end of the sentence, Long Yuyang let out a smug smile.
"Don't get carried away and don't underestimate your opponent. Lin Shengtong has always been arrogant, and what he said must be true. And although there are five violent ghosts hidden in the banner of violent ghosts, you have been through continuous competitions recently, and your true essence and consciousness are
The consumption was huge, and he suffered minor internal injuries. Later, after replenishing the true energy and spiritual consciousness from the evil ghost spirit in the evil ghost spirit flag and healing the wounds, the evil ghost spirit's strength will be reduced, so you must be careful in the battle tomorrow. And I heard Lin Shengtong said
, the strongest strength that Feng Fan can exert seems to be comparable to that of a monk at the initial level in the early stage of foundation building. After all, you know Luo Yanhong’s strength very well, but he was seriously injured in the competition with Feng Fan and lost the ability to continue the competition. "
There was a bit of coldness in Lord Lianchen's eyes, and his low words lingered in Long Yuyang's ears.
"Disciples respectfully respect the teachings of the leader." Long Yuyang's mouth twitched and he said in a deep voice.
"Originally, we could have used crystal jade to replenish the true energy, but because you consumed a lot of spiritual energy and suffered minor internal injuries, I will use the ruthless ghost spirit to replenish and heal your injuries." Zhenjun Lianchen said with a somewhat soothing expression.
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Long Yuyang nodded slightly, and then slowly sat on the ground. Zhenjun Lianchen waved his hands, and with the change of magic formula, several restrictions were set up around the room.
Lord Lianchen tapped the storage bag, and a small flag flew out of it, which was the Violent Ghost Spirit Flag. The Violent Ghost Spirit Flag expanded rapidly, and a fierce aura swarmed out. The Violent Ghost Spirit Flag expanded to several feet square.
It no longer continues to expand. Except for a black skull mark in the middle, the entire evil ghost spirit flag is light cyan.