"This is most likely related to the level of cultivation. There are four levels of cultivation. From low to high, they are low-level, mid-level, high-level, and super-level. Among them, low-level
** is the most common, and most monks practice this kind of **. Intermediate and high-level ** are relatively rare, and only a few people with excellent opportunities or direct figures in major families are destined to practice. And super-level ** are rare.
** is a legendary **, which seems to have been lost in this world for a long time. Most of these ** were created by ancient saints. This kind of ** is extremely magical. The Shura Demonic Art you practice is a high-level **
, when your cultivation level reaches the elixir transformation stage, if you use sixteen flying swords containing the sand of the Five Elements, and instantly set up the Shura Demonic Sword Array, your attack power can even reach that of the monks at the previous level. This is a high-level*
The magic of *. And I suspect that Feng Fan is also practicing at a high level, so the strongest strength he can exert is higher than the level of cultivation that others can judge by using their spiritual sense to explore the sea of Qi in his Dantian." Qin Zhouqiang
explained in detail.
"So, tomorrow's competition between me and Feng Fan is equivalent to facing an alchemy stage monk?" Qin Bingyu asked with some disbelief.
"To be precise, in tomorrow's battle, your opponent Feng Fan's strength should be slightly stronger than the early peak level of the elixir." Qin Yuefeng said with a strong smile.
"No matter what, I can't give up tomorrow's battle!" Qin Bingyu bit her red lips and said resolutely.
"You must fight, but if you can't win, don't force yourself. Although the Shura Demonic Art you practice makes you almost invincible among monks of the same level with your strongest strength, you can only enter
Only after you have cultivated in the elixir stage can you fully display the Shura Demonic Sword Formation, and then you have the possibility of defeating your opponent. The most important thing is that your spiritual root attributes are special, so you can protect yourself even if you cannot defeat your opponent.
It is the top priority. Although this battle is relatively important, it is not a heavy price to pay for partial ownership of a giant crystal jade mine!" Qin Yuefeng thought for a moment and said helplessly.
"This junior will definitely fight with all his strength. If he cannot win, he will definitely protect himself. Please rest assured, clan leader." There was a hint of stubbornness in Qin Bingyu's words.
"Okay, in that case, you should go back and rest early." Qin Yuefeng coughed lightly.
"Junior, farewell." Qin Bingyu said goodbye to Qin Yuefeng and Qin Zhou respectfully, then slowly turned around and left.
"Murong Yuanze of the Murong family once discussed with me to join forces to deal with Feng Fan of the Feitian sect after this competition. We want to find out what secrets Feng Fan hides." Qin Zhou saw Qin Bingyu leaving and took action.
He set up several soundproof barriers and then whispered.
"It seems that Murong Xuanchen's disastrous defeat in the competition with Feng Fan made this old monster never forget it!" Qin Yuefeng said with a strange expression.
"Actually, that's not entirely the case. After all, Murong Yuanze also saw the magic of Feng Fan's martial arts training, so he agreed with me to attack the Feitian sect, restrain the Feitian sect and search for Feng Fan's soul. After that,**
It belongs to him, and all the treasures on Feng Fan belong to me." Qin Zhou smiled slyly.
"If we attack the Feitian Sect, will it lead to the intervention of those old monsters from the Feitian Sect?" Qin Yuefeng asked with a worried frown on his face.
"Murong Yuanze has promised that if those old monsters from the Feitian Sect take action, the ancestors of their family will also participate. Although I don't care much about the treasures on that kid, as long as I can kill that kid, it will be considered a success.
The hidden danger of a demon-cultivating force has been eliminated. After all, that kid has the Five Elements Spiritual Root, and his cultivation is very likely to enter the perfection stage after a thousand years, so I am ready to agree to Murong Yuanze." Qin Zhou said with a ferocious expression.
"I wonder if the ancestor Qin Xiao knows about this matter?" Qin Yuefeng asked cautiously. After all, this matter is of great importance, and Qin Zhou is also one of the ancestors of the family, so Qin Yuefeng was extremely careful when asking.
"Before I came here, I had communicated with my uncle using the heaven-level telegraph instrument. My uncle agreed with my idea and promised that he would help me if there were any consequences of killing Feng Fan." Qin Zhou said disdainfully.
"Since the ancestor knows this, there will be no future troubles!" Qin Yuefeng let out a long sigh of relief.
On the second day, there was a sea of people around Jinshi Valley Square. Monks from all major forces gathered here to watch the last two competitions. This competition was full of suspense and made many people very interested.
Master Huanyue and Master Taiqing looked solemn. The outcome of today's competition depends on one thing. The most important thing is whether Feng Fan can kill Qin Bingyu and remove the hidden danger of this immortal cultivating force.
The two people looked slightly worried. Even if Feng Fan killed Qin Bingyu, it would cause deep hatred between the Qin family and the Feitian Sect, but this is no longer important. After all, in the world of cultivation in the ancient Jinyue Kingdom.
In the melee, the conflict between the Feitian Sect and the Qin Family could no longer be resolved. The two of them were not worried that after Feng Fan killed Qin Bingyu, the Qin Family's early Dacheng peak-level
Qin Zhou would directly attack people. After all, this was the Golden Stone Valley and the leaders of the eight major forces were here. Qin Zhou absolutely did not dare to commit murder here.
Qin Yuefeng's expression was gloomy, and he was in a state of confusion. Originally, he didn't want Qin Bingyu to show up too early. After all, Qin Bingyu, who practiced Shura Demonic Art, could only use sixteen mouthfuls of sand containing the Five Elements when his cultivation reached the elixir transformation stage.
Feijian instantly deployed the Shura Demonic Sword Formation, and its attack power could reach the level of a monk at the previous level. This time, he just wanted Qin Bingyu to experience it, but he didn't expect to witness Feng Fan's tyrannical strength, which made this demon-cultivating family member
The clan leader felt like he was riding a tiger with a hard time getting off.
The leaders of other cultivation forces looked calm. First, this competition had nothing to do with their forces. Second, these people more or less had the feeling of sitting on a mountain and watching a tiger fight. Feng Fan still had a calm look.
, but Qin Bingyu's face was as frosty, and his chilling aura made people feel frightened.
The first was the competition between Murong Xuanchen and Long Yuyang. The two were originally equally matched in strength, because Long Yuyang was injured by Feng Fan's scimitar magic weapon in yesterday's battle. Not only his skin and flesh were injured, but also his body was injured.
The veins were also shaken to a certain extent by the scimitar attack. Coupled with the magical spells in Murong Xuanchen's body, Long Yuyang was still defeated by Murong Xuanchen in the end.
"The upcoming competition is between Feng Fan of the Feitian Sect and Qin Bingyu of the Qin Family!" After the first competition, Li Shengtian, the leader of the cultivating forces, announced the final competition for the championship and runner-up.
Feng Fan from the Feitian Sect of the Immortal Cultivation Sect was in the front, which made Qin Yuefeng's mouth twitch. With a cold snort, Qin Yuefeng glanced at Li Shengtian, showing his extreme dissatisfaction.
Feng Fan and Qin Bingyu came to the square respectively. At this moment, the entire square and its surroundings became silent, and everyone's eyes were deeply attracted by the two monks in the square.
"Feitian Sect Feng Fan!" Feng Fan said calmly.
"Qin Bingyu of the Qin family!" A cold voice came from Qin Bingyu's mouth.
Feng Fan's mind was running, and his body was surrounded by a faint green energy. When Qin Bingyu finished speaking, Feng Fan opened the True Yuan Barrier. Although the strongest strength he could exert was stronger than his opponent, Feng Fan was not careless at all.
.
Qin Bingyu made a seal with both hands, and countless strands of bloody energy spewed out from her body, completely covering her figure, and the strong smell of blood spread. Feng Fan frowned slightly, the true nature of such a demon cultivator
Yuan Yuzhao left him speechless.
Feng Fan turned his right hand, and two talismans appeared in his hand. As Feng Fan ejected the two talismans, two poisonous blood spiders appeared in front of him. Each spider was several inches in size, and its whole body was dark brown.
, a pair of eyes flashed with ferocious light, and a "hissing" sound came from his mouth.
Qin Bingyu touched the storage ring with his finger, and two rays of white light shot towards the two poisonous blood spiders respectively. The two poisonous blood spiders sprayed out a black ball with a fierce look in their eyes, "bang bang" two
There was a muffled sound, and the two white lights were blocked by the black beads. Sensing that there were two first-class high-level monsters on the opposite side, Qin Bingyu released two top-grade flying knives. The poisonous blood spider used its own real
Yuan Huacheng's poison beads blocked it.
Next, under the control of Qin Bingyu, the two flying knives turned into a sword light that filled the sky, and instantly launched countless attacks on the two poisonous blood spiders. The sword light covered the two poisonous blood spiders, which was obviously
took advantage.
Suddenly, two slight explosions were heard, and the two black beads exploded instantly. The two flying knives lost all their brilliance and were extremely dim in color. They seemed to be wrapped in filthy air and were suspended in place. And they were motionless.
The two poisonous blood spiders became extremely crazy, staring at Qin Bingyu with their small blood-red eyes.
There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of Qin Bingyu's mouth. As his true energy circulated, the blood glowed all over his body, and countless bloody pillars were formed in an instant. Two poisonous blood spiders collided with these pillars, followed by two dull sounds.
As news spread, the two poisonous blood spiders disappeared without a trace because they had exhausted their true energy.
After collecting two flying knives, Qin Bingyu flicked the storage ring with his jade finger, and a talisman appeared in his hand. Qin Bingyu flicked his jade finger, and the talisman shot out, turning into a white dragon in mid-air.
There is a pair of long sharp horns on the top of the dragon's head, the white scales all over its body emit a strange light, and its eyes as big as copper bells emit a fierce and ferocious light, showing that this monster beast is a second-level high-level peak cultivation level.
The feeling of reluctance when his soul was subdued and refined into the beast soul talisman.
Feng Fan waved his sleeves, and a scimitar magic weapon appeared in front of him. As Feng Fan hit a spell on it, the scimitar surged. Feng Fan flicked his right hand, and the scimitar shot towards the white dragon.
The white dragon opened its mouth, and a ball of white mist spurted out. The moment it left the dragon's mouth, the white mist turned into a thick icicle about ten feet long, which just blocked the path of the scimitar.
At the same time, the dragon's body suddenly emitted countless rays of white light. The white light quickly formed layers of thick ice, surrounding the white dragon's body like armor, and the surrounding temperature immediately became cold.
A huge ice-breaking sound was heard, and the icicle, which was about ten feet long, shattered inch by inch, turned into powder in a very short time, and floated down to the ground. The scimitar suddenly shrunk to its original size, then continued to move forward, and hit the dragon.
on the ice surrounding the body.
A burst of crackling sound came out, and countless small cracks immediately appeared on the ice. The white dragon inside felt the strong danger, and its true energy poured into the ice wall crazily, and the ice was not defeated just now.
Feng Fan quickly pointed at the scimitar, and then the scimitar launched a violent storm of attacks on the ice around the body of the white dragon. As countless ice-breaking sounds were heard, the ice was rapidly shattering.
When the innermost ice block was defeated by the scimitar, the white dragon opened its huge mouth and a white ball shot out. When the ball hit the scimitar, it suddenly exploded.
The scimitar trembled violently, and Feng Fan was shocked. He secretly marveled at the power of the white dragon, so he pointed at the scimitar. Feng Fan took the scimitar back, but the white dragon disappeared after sending out a powerful crossbow blow.
Gone without a trace.
Seeing that the second-level high-level peak cultivation dragon beast soul talisman was consumed by the opponent with a magic weapon in such a short period of time, Qin Bingyu secretly marveled at Feng Fan's strength. The words spoken by the clan leader and ancestor yesterday were true.
The strongest strength that the opponent can exert is comparable to that of a monk in the alchemy stage.
Qin Bingyu's body was surging with blood, and his body was quickly surrounded by blood. The blood in front of Qin Bingyu suddenly condensed, and then turned into a fierce ghost, exuding a strong murderous intention, and rushed towards Feng Fan.
Feng Fan frowned slightly, not because he was afraid of such ghosts, but because the smell of blood around him made him feel a little uncomfortable. Feng Fan pointed at the scimitar in front of him, and the scimitar shot out streaks of light, covering the ground very quickly.
To the red devil.
The red ghost was instantly divided into several parts after being struck by the sword light carried by the scimitar. However, after Qin Bingyu fired a magic spell, the parts of the ghost quickly came together, and then he opened his mouth and swallowed the scimitar.
Go down.
Feng Fan fired several spells at the scimitar that had been swallowed into the Li Gui's belly. The scimitar suddenly made a high-pitched buzzing sound. The body of the red Li Gui was penetrated by the light from the scimitar in his body, forming several holes.
, the red ghost immediately looked a little sluggish.
Qin Bingyu caressed the storage ring, and several pieces of ultra-order crystal jade appeared in front of him. As the true energy in them was quickly absorbed, Qin Bingyu's fatigue caused by the damage caused by the ghost that was closely related to his body was swept away.
Qin Bingyu flicked his jade fingers, and a huge amount of true energy was directly injected into the red ghost's body. Several holes in the ghost's body immediately closed as before.
Feng Fan flipped his left hand, and a ball of white mist emerged, and then more than a dozen mini ice picks appeared above his left hand. Seeing Feng Fan performing the ice pick technique, Qin Bingyu's complexion changed slightly, and his right finger was on his left wrist.
With a slight stroke, a thin arrow of blood spurted out.
When the blood arrows sprayed onto the red ghost's body, the ghost showed an extremely comfortable expression. Then the red light glowed all over his body, and his size suddenly more than doubled, but Feng Fan now had a faint feeling similar to his own scimitar magic weapon.
The feeling of losing the connection with his spiritual consciousness. No longer hesitating, Feng Fan raised his left hand, and more than a dozen silver rays shot out, heading straight for the red ghost.
The red ghost opened its huge mouth, and a large amount of blood energy swarmed out. The moment it left the bloody mouth, the blood energy turned into a blood shield and faced the flying ice cone.
"Chichichichi..." Countless muffled sounds came out, and the blood shield dissipated under the attack of the ice cone. The ice cone immediately reduced by half, and the speed of the remaining ice cones also slowed down a lot, and continued to shoot at the ghost.
The red ghost waved his left arm, and a blood wall made of blood appeared out of thin air in front of him. The blood wall surged, blocking almost all of his upper body. The ice pick then hit the blood wall.
"Chichichichi..." After countless muffled sounds, the blood wall disappeared. The red ghost raised his right arm, blocking the remaining two ice picks. There were two more soft sounds, and the red ghost's body suddenly shrank.
After a lot of damage, his right arm also dissipated under the attack of the ice pick, and all the ice picks sent by Feng Fan finally collapsed.
Seeing that the color of the red ghost was extremely dim, Feng Fan pointed forward without hesitation. After a muffled sound, the scimitar inside the red ghost finally flew out, and was then taken back by Feng Fan.
At this moment, the red ghosts also dispersed, and Qin Bingyu's face turned pale. This was obviously due to the huge consumption of his true energy when he controlled his own true energy to form a ghost and fight Feng Fan.
"Just use whatever means you have!" Feng Fan said sarcastically.
Seeing Feng Fan's joking expression, Qin Bingyu was extremely angry. He touched the storage ring with his fingers, and several pieces of ultra-order crystal jade flew out one after another. Qin Bingyu grabbed it with his left hand, and the true essence in the crystal jade was quickly sucked in.
In the body. Qin Bingyu quickly performed several magic formulas with his right hand, and the blood energy around his body suddenly expanded, and four blood dragons took shape in a very short period of time.
The huge aura of the blood dragon made Feng Fan's expression become solemn. He changed the techniques in his hands, and four ice walls suddenly appeared in front of him. With the rapid injection of his true energy, the ice wall surged. The blood dragon in front of Qin Bingyu could not help but
After expanding again, Qin Bingyu whispered: "Go." Four blood dragons swarmed out and pounced on Feng Fan viciously.
Feng Fan pointed towards the ice wall that had formed in front of him, and the four ice walls came forward to block the fierce attacks of the four blood dragons.