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Chapter 229: Decisive Battle 2

"Grandpa, we don't have much time. Please help me practice Ti Zhen Yin now." A slightly hoarse voice came from the mouth of Murong Xuanchen, who suddenly showed a look of excitement on his face.

"All dharmas return to the heart, with no desires and thoughts, the heart is like still water, and all the mundane world is gone..." As a deep voice came from Murong Yuanze's mouth, Murong Yuanze pinched several magic formulas with both hands at the same time, and spoke vigorously

And the soft true essence shot out.

When those rays of true energy hit the junction of different veins in Murong Xuanchen's body, to Murong Yuanze's expectation, he did not hear the moans that Murong Xuanchen should have made due to pain. He watched Murong Xuanchen's eyes tightly closed.

With his eyes and clenched teeth, Murong Yuanze felt a little more approving in his heart.

Inspired by these rays of true energy from Murong Yuanze, who was in the Dacheng stage, Murong Xuanchen's body suddenly emitted countless powerful auras. The true energy in his body moved rapidly, constantly impacting the major meridians and key points.

Waves of heartbreaking pain like bites from thousands of insects came, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on Murong Xuanchen's forehead. "Xuanchen, if it's too hard, don't force it." Murong Yuanze's soft divine voice transmitted his voice.

rang in Murong Xuanchen's mind.

"No, if I don't succeed, I would rather die!" Murong Xuanchen's firm spiritual echo shattered the previous soft spiritual thoughts. The next moment, various memories of childhood suddenly appeared in front of Murong Xuanchen's eyes, including his mother's body.

Wearing white clothes, he held his hands and told him all kinds of tender words. But his grandfather and father were standing not far away, casting concerned eyes towards where he and his mother were standing. Suddenly, a man in blue shirt

The woman appeared in front of Murong Xuanchen.

"Yun Shang, is it you? Have you changed your mind?" Murong Xuanchen pressed his dry lips, and a few tears flowed from his starry eyes.

"Mr. Murong, I fell in love with Feng Fan. You and I are destined to never have a chance to meet each other in this life." The woman opposite, who was as beautiful as a fairy, lightly opened her red lips and let out a heavenly voice.

"No, I must let you know that Feng Fan and I are incomparable at all!" The beast-like voice echoed around, and Murong Xuanchen's face was filled with anger.

"Xuan Chen, aren't you awake yet?" A powerful voice suddenly echoed around, everything disappeared instantly, and Murong Xuanchen, whose face was stained with sweat and tears, woke up from the illusion as if struck by lightning.

The true energy in his body was rotating rapidly, and Murong Xuanchen felt as if he had been pierced by thousands of arrows. After a roar, a shocking and strange wave erupted from his body. After a long time, the wave slowly calmed down.

"Grandpa, what happened just now?" Murong Xuanchen gently wiped the cold sweat on his face. Although he could recall some of the moments just now, he was not sure what happened at this time and asked with a confused expression.

"Xuan Chen, you almost went crazy just now when you were practicing Ti Zhen Yin. Fortunately, I came to help you in time. Otherwise, not only would you not be able to successfully practice this technique, but you would also suffer severe injuries. In serious cases, your cultivation level may drop.

Fortunately, after surviving this danger, you have successfully practiced Ti Zhen Yin." Murong Yuanze said with lingering fear.

"I didn't expect that the illusion I just experienced was caused by inner demons. Grandpa, you saved my grandson again!" Murong Xuanchen said with a feeling of surviving a disaster in his heart.

"There are still five days until the duel between you and Feng Fan. You should practice for a few days immediately to consolidate the skills of the Five Directions Green Lotus Technique. Four days later, you will accompany me to the Feitian Sect." Murong Yuanze always said.

A rare smile appeared on his indifferent face, and he told Murong Xuanchen.

Five days later, the top of Feitian Mountain was crowded with people. Nearly a thousand Feitian monks gathered around a huge open space. These people came to watch the competition between Feng Fan and Murong Xuanchen.

The reason why there is no competition on the stone platform is because there are no restrictions on weapons except for the beast soul talisman and the magic weapon and ancient treasure that seals the beast soul. The space on the stone platform is limited, and I am afraid that the two of them will be injured when using special treasures.

Onlookers.

Feng Fan and Duan Yunshang stood at the front of the crowd. Feng Fan looked calm and seemed not worried about the competition. Duan Yunshang stood beside Feng Fan, with a hint of uneasiness on his face, and more of it.

A look of concern.

There were three men and one woman standing opposite, and the two male monks in black were none other than Murong Fengyang and Murong Yuanze. Murong Xuanchen stood between them. Although his face looked a little gloomy, he could not conceal his handsome and elegant demeanor.

Standing on the far left is Murong Yudie in a purple shirt. Her black hair is blown by the mountain breeze, making her look even more charming.

"The competition between Murong Xuanchen and Feng Fan begins now." Master Huanyue, who was standing in the other direction, said loudly at this time. Because Master Taiqing's injury has not yet recovered, what should have been announced by him was replaced by Huanyue this time.

Master Yue will do it himself.

After hearing the words of Master Huanyue, Feng Fan and Murong Xuanchen almost walked to the open space in the middle together. They stopped after a distance of more than ten feet and looked at each other. Feng Fan's expression remained calm, but Murong Xuanchen did not.

The corners of his mouth twitched a few times. A powerful aura emanated from Murong Xuanchen's body, and the aura of the initial-level monks in the late foundation building period quickly covered the nearby area.

Feng Fan opened the True Essence Shield without hesitation. He had already sensed that his opponent had advanced to the late stage of Foundation Establishment, so he did not dare to be careless. All the nearby low-level disciples of the Feitian Sect were shocked. Everyone knew that Murong Xuan

Chen's cultivation level was only at the peak level of the middle stage of foundation establishment three months ago. Unexpectedly, his cultivation level has now reached the initial level of the late stage of foundation establishment.

The hearts of Master Huanyue and other high-level monks of the Feitian Sect sank. It seemed that the outcome of this victory was unpredictable. When Duan Yunshang saw Murong Xuanchen's cultivation level, he frowned slightly and looked at the face of his beloved.

There was a little more worry in his eyes.

Then Murong Xuanchen, who opened the True Essence Shield, waved with one hand, and a long sword appeared in front of him. This long sword was a top-quality magical weapon, and the sword body shone with dazzling light, bursting out with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

This area was shrouded, and some of the Qi-gathering monks of the Feitian Sect standing nearby and watching even felt a deep sense of fear.

Feng Fan flipped his right hand, and the top-quality jade flute appeared in his hand. With the injection of true energy, the jade flute suddenly surged, emitting a light green brilliance.

Murong Xuanchen waved his right hand, and the long sword flew out, carrying a strong wind and shooting towards Feng Fan. Feng Fan flicked his right finger quickly, and the jade flute flew out. The two collided, making a crisp sound.

Under the control and control of the two people's spiritual consciousness and true energy, the two top-quality magic weapons fought fiercely together.

The onlookers were extremely shocked. They thought that Feng Fan would be at a disadvantage when fighting against Murong Xuanchen with his mid-level cultivation of Foundation Establishment. However, they did not expect that the jade flute, a magical weapon of the same level as the long sword, commanded by Feng Fan, would securely dominate the fierce battle.

Advantage.

Murong Yuanze's heart sank when he discovered that Feng Fan's strength was between the peak level of ordinary monks in the late stage of foundation building and the initial level of early stage alchemy. Feng Fan's strongest strength was actually higher than that of Murong Xuanchen. Look,

Today's competition will be thrilling.

Seeing that the long sword was not only unable to repel Yuxiao, but was also losing ground, Murong Xuanchen's heart sank. It seemed that he had underestimated his opponent's strength.

With his mind racing, Murong Xuanchen quickly fired a magic spell at the long sword. The long sword suddenly emitted countless rays of cold light, which then surged wildly, and a breathtaking aura surged out from the long sword.

The long sword suddenly twisted in an instant, and turned into a huge dragon in a short period of time. The dragon's whole body was covered with golden scales, its body was as thick as a millstone, and it was several feet long. It bared its teeth and claws and slammed into Yuxiao.

"Second-level high-level peak-level golden-scaled flying dragon monster soul." The moment he saw the aerial dragon appearing, the name and level of the aerial dragon immediately flashed in Feng Fan's mind. The soul of this golden-scaled flying dragon was more powerful than the soul that was sealed in Murong Xuanchen's folding fan.

The soul of the second-level low-level Black Crow Demon Toad is two levels higher, so its power is much more powerful than that of the Black Crow Demon Toad.

The level of the soul of a monster sealed in a top-quality magic weapon is limited. The highest-level soul of a monster sealed in a top-quality magic weapon is a second-level high-level soul. If the soul of a third-level or above level monster is barely sealed in a top-quality magic weapon,

Inside the weapon, the top-quality magic weapon will burst. The souls of third- and fourth-level monsters can only be sealed in the magic weapon, and the souls of fifth- and sixth-level monsters can only be sealed in the ancient treasure.

Although the power of the monster soul sealed in various weapons is much weaker than the actual power of the monster during its lifetime, it can also exert great power when combined with the user's power.

Seeing that countless attacks were firmly blocked by Yuxiao, the golden-scaled flying dragon couldn't help but became furious, and bursts of piercing roars came from the mouths of the terrifying monsters in the sky.

The golden-scale flying dragon opened its mouth, and a burst of purple flames spurted out. The jade flute immediately shrank a few points under the burning flames. The true energy in Feng Fan's body surged out crazily, and the jade flute suddenly regained its previous domineering power and suddenly rose into the sky.

, slammed into the golden-scale flying dragon, and fought fiercely with the latter again.

The strength of Murong Xuanchen's attack with the long sword sealed with the golden scale flying dragon has reached the peak level of the late foundation building stage, but it is still one point behind Feng Fan.

As Yu Xiao and the Golden Scale Flying Dragon fought fiercely, Yu Xiao gradually gained the upper hand. Although the situation was favorable to Feng Fan, Feng Fan was still a little depressed. After all, he used all his strength to control Yu Xiao.

A slight advantage was achieved in the battle, but the real energy loss was huge.

But Murong Xuanchen was different. Most of the power he used to attack relied on the power of the golden-scale flying dragon soul sealed in the long sword, so he consumed very little real energy.

Feng Fan waved one hand, and several pieces of super-level crystal jade appeared in front of him. While Feng Fan continued to use his spiritual consciousness and true energy to control the jade flute and fight with the golden scale flying dragon, he quickly absorbed the crystal jade suspended in front of him.

True Yuan.

Murong Xuanchen, who had already experienced Feng Fan's tyrannical strength, did not dare to be too bold. He took out several pieces of crystal jade and performed the same actions as Feng Fan.


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