"What a powerful illusion!" Master Yudao, whose cultivation has reached the initial level of the late Nascent Soul, suddenly felt a little confused when the magic sound of the magic flute reached his ears, but soon relied on his profound cultivation
After regaining consciousness, he let out a low cry.
Seeing the performance of many Alchemy Stage disciples around him, Master Yudao raised his right hand with a wry smile, and a formation talisman flew out. As the formation talisman turned invisible, the main arena was immediately shrouded in cyan restrictions.
At the moment when all the demonic sounds emitted by the magic flute were blocked, all the disciples on the jade steps regained consciousness. Some people saw Feng Fan's performance on the field and immediately realized that they had just lost their composure. They couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, but deep down they felt that
Feng Xueyao, the first disciple of the inner sect elite, was even more fearful.
Feng Xueyao felt extremely comfortable after seeing all this. Looking at Feng Fan opposite who was in a state of confusion during the key attack of the Magic Sound Flute, Feng Xueyao's previously wrinkled and curved eyebrows relaxed, revealing a smile on her cheeks.
A brilliant smile.
Seeing that such a powerful inner sect elite disciple behaved like this in front of him, and that all the monks watching around him were already awake, Feng Xueyao was not in a hurry to launch other attacks in order to make Feng Fan more embarrassed in front of all the onlookers from the Shengdan sect.
A clear energy suddenly surged up in Feng Fan's Dantian Qi sea, which was in confusion. This five-element mysterious energy quickly filled every inch of Feng Fan's body. Feng Fan immediately woke up completely from the hallucination. "Illusion!" Feng Fan's mind
This idea emerged in his heart like a spark of electric stone. But Feng Fan still maintained that crazy expression, his body moved slowly towards Feng Xueyao, and he kept pretending to mutter something that Feng Xueyao couldn't understand at all.
Talking in sleep. When Feng Fan was less than ten feet away from Feng Xueyao, Feng Fan suddenly raised his right hand, and the golden ring ancient treasure carrying the breath of a peak-level monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul spurted out, and a violent breath blew out.
Feng Xueyao was completely enveloped.
Feng Xueyao, who was watching Feng Fan's lifelike performance with great interest, saw the golden ring coming at lightning speed. She couldn't help but change her expression and waved the magic flute, and a powerful breath spread out. There was a loud "Zheng" sound.
Feng Xueyao felt that her eardrums were stinging from the shock, and a powerful attack surged from the ancient treasure of the magic flute like an angry sea. Feng Xueyao was unable to guard against it, and Feng Xueyao's body retreated continuously as he hurriedly defended himself.
After three steps, I felt a surge of energy and blood in my chest. I adjusted my breath several times before completely calming down.
"I didn't expect Feng Fan to be able to recover from this all-encompassing magic sound, and sneak attack on his opponent without any hesitation. This kid's mind is really extraordinary!" Seeing Feng Xueyao stop attacking with the magic sound flute, Master Yudao
He quickly withdrew the soundproofing talisman, and then spoke to Taoist Priest Tianxu's spiritual consciousness.
"This child's body seems to be able to resist illusions. Otherwise, it would be difficult for opponents of the same level to escape from illusions like the Wanxiang Demonic Sound." Master Yudao frowned slightly and thought for a moment, and echoed with his spiritual consciousness.
Feng Fan's actions shocked the whole audience. After all, many monks who had the same strength as Feng Xueyao or whose strength was lower than Feng Xueyao, although they were not at the center of the attack of the all-encompassing magic sound emitted by the magic sound flute, they had also suffered a great deal just now.
The impact of the sound was finally restored to normal after Master Yudao turned on the soundproof array. Feng Fan, who was at the center of the all-seeing magic sound attack of the magic sound flute, actually recovered on his own. Some monks even speculated that Feng Fan was not affected by the all-seeing magic sound in the first place.
Under the influence of Feng Xueyao, he suddenly killed Feng Xueyao. This scheming and strength had already made Feng Fan's status slightly surpass that of Feng Xueyao, the first disciple of the elite inner sect opposite him.
In fact, even if Feng Xueyao attacked Feng Fan when he was confused by the demonic sound of all things, it would at most cause Feng Fan to suffer a certain degree of trauma and would definitely not kill Feng Fan. Because Feng Fan not only practiced the body-burning masterpiece to the
At the fourth level, the body's strength is already able to withstand attacks from monks of the same level using top-quality magic weapons, and the true energy barrier has been turned on previously.
"I didn't expect that the all-encompassing magic sound emitted by the magic flute would have no effect on you. Very good! Don't think that you can escape the ending of failure if you have the upper hand in the first fight!" A cold voice without any emotion came from Feng Xueyao's mouth.
It makes people feel infinitely cold.
"Stop talking nonsense, just use whatever skills you have, I, Feng Fan, will take care of them all." Withdrawing the golden ring, Feng Fan's starry eyes burst out with a monstrous fighting spirit. If a god blocks a god, he will kill a god, if a Buddha blocks a Buddha, he will kill a Buddha, no matter what
Anyone who stops himself from getting the Little Heaven-defying Pill has only one outcome—defeat!
Feng Xueyao waved the magic flute with her jade hand, and a stream of cyan gas swirled around the ancient treasure. After each rotation, the color of the cyan gas became darker. Soon, the rotating cyan gas turned into black, which seemed to be similar to
Ancient treasures merge into one.
Feng Xueyao raised the ancient treasure, and the magic flute flew towards Feng Fan with a scream. A cold breath floated out. Before the ancient treasure arrived, the black air mass rushed out first.
Feng Fan raised his right hand, and the golden ring groaned, and rushed towards the flying black air mass with joy. With a muffled "bang" sound, the air mass hit the golden ring, the golden ring stagnated slightly, and the black air exploded.
Come, a gloomy coldness spreads out in all directions, and the water vapor in the surrounding space turns into countless ice flowers at the moment when the cold essence passes through.
The magic flute drove an unparalleled ferocious aura and crashed into the golden ring. A loud noise was heard, causing violent fluctuations in the surrounding space. Countless ice flowers formed previously were shattered by this powerful force. The violent aura
It spread wantonly around, arousing slight fluctuations in Feng Fan's true essence shield. In the next few breaths, the golden ring and the magic sound flute collided more than ten times, and the violent fluctuations of true essence caused the competition to
Many monks watching around the field suddenly changed their expressions.
Feng Xueyao, who was controlling the magic flute with one hand to attack Feng Fan, secretly made a magic formula with her other jade hand in her sleeve robe, and a slight ripple suddenly appeared in the space in front of her. A secret ripple came from Feng Xueyao
Flying out of the jade hand, the high-level monks will use their spiritual sense to explore and find that it is a flying sword made of true essence. However, this kind of fluctuation can only be sensed by monks at the initial level and above in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
The monks couldn't find it at all.
Although the Feng family is only a medium-sized cultivation family in the ancient kingdom of Wanyu, it has always treasured a secret in the family, which is called the "Hidden Sword Secret".
This magic weapon comes from ancient times and is a magic weapon in the world of immortals and demons. It was later spread in the world of mortal cultivation. This magic weapon was acquired by an ancestor of the Feng family by chance and was passed down. The essence of this magic is
Using true energy to transform a flying sword to attack the opponent, if it is an ordinary true energy transformation technique, it is the most common spell for monks. However, the magic of this spell is that if you encounter someone with the same cultivation level as the caster,
, or opponents whose cultivation level is lower than that of the caster, the flying sword transformed into this kind of true essence is impossible to be discovered by the opponent. This is the same as attacking the opponent after turning on the invisibility talisman of a sufficient level, except that the invisibility talisman has
It can be used a certain number of times. And this kind of hidden sword** can be used an unlimited number of times as long as there is enough real energy.
As a Tianlinggen cultivator, Feng Xueyao is definitely an elite figure in the Feng family, so soon after she broke through and entered the alchemy stage, the head of the Feng family declared that ordinary people in the family were not qualified to practice with human roots.
He even taught spells that he was not qualified to know to Feng Xueyao, the proud daughter of the family.
Because Feng Xueyao has practiced special skills, she can now exert the strength equivalent to the peak level monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, which is the same as the strongest strength Feng Fan can exert. Therefore, she is fighting Feng Fan with the magic sound flute.
When the time comes, he secretly uses this kind of invisible magic to kill people.
Feng Fan, who was controlling the golden ring ancient treasure and fighting Feng Xueyao, suddenly felt a faint wave of true energy flying towards him. With a slight change in his expression, Feng Fan waved one hand and a black shield flew out.
There was a crisp sound of "zheng", and the invisible flying sword hit the shield, making an extremely pleasant sound. Feng Xueyao's expression changed drastically. His opponent could clearly produce a sound that was equivalent to the strength of a peak-level monk in the early stage of Yuanying.
He is so skilled, why was the invisible flying sword he sent just now being sensed by his opponent? In fact, although the hidden sword is invincible against opponents of the same level or lower levels, because Feng Fan practices a super-level weapon - Five Elements Xuanmeng Jue, its magic
Consciousness is extremely powerful, so although it can only exert the same strength as Feng Xueyao, Feng Xueyao's Hidden Sword ** has also lost its effectiveness against Feng Fan, just like Feng Xueyao used the magic flute to play the magic sound of all things
For Feng Fan, it will soon expire.
All the alchemy stage disciples watching the battle were extremely surprised. They clearly did not feel any attack from Feng Xueyao, but when Feng Fan used the shield, he encountered a huge impact, and the crisp sound was extremely clear.
Individual disciples quickly guessed the reason, and the expressions of surprise on the faces of these monks gradually turned into fear. If they were in it, even with the True Yuan Shield turned on, they would not be able to face the powerful Yuan Ying at its early peak level.
Xueyao's blow would definitely result in instant death.
Feng Xueyao's face was as heavy as water and she secretly pinched a strange magic formula with one hand. An invisible force of true energy was emitted and quickly condensed into a stick in front of her. Only Feng Xueyao and her cultivation level were higher than the early peak of Nascent Soul.
A foot-long light gray flying sword that can be seen by high-level monks.
Feng Xueyao's mind moved, and the invisible flying sword slowly flew out, drawing a strange arc in the air, and then stabbed towards Feng Fan from behind, like lightning. She could already feel a strange wave of wind behind her.
Fan pointed at the black shield, and the shield instantly moved behind Feng Fan.
Another crisp sound came to everyone's ears. This time, Feng Xueyao's face turned extremely ugly. The first time he was able to discover the trajectory of the invisible flying sword, it might be luck, but the second time it turned out that he was invisible.