The black dragon rushed towards the purple shield, and the purple shield faced it without fear. The two objects fought fiercely. The air was filled with violent fluctuations, mixed with countless dull sounds.
As time passed, the black dragon gradually showed fatigue and shrank to a few feet in length, while the purple shield was still about ten feet square, and the aura on it was not weak at all.
Although facing the black dragon with its teeth and claws, the purple shield did not fall behind at all. As the black dragon shrunk to a few inches in size, the white-clothed monk's face became paler, mixed with a little helplessness. After a few breaths, the black dragon in the sky
The black dragon finally turned invisible.
The monk in white swayed his left hand, and a talisman appeared in his hand. The monk in white threw the talisman, and the talisman turned into a green ruler. The body of the ruler exuded a faint green light. It was about several feet long and several inches wide. It exuded a heavenly wave.
The unique aura of mid-level talismans.
The white-clothed monk flicked with one hand, and the green ruler shot out, and soon hit the shield in front of Feng Fan's body. Waves of crisp sounds were heard, floating around, and countless waves of true energy flew out, emitting
Waves of powerful power. The white-clothed monk quickly injected the true energy into the green ruler, and the green ruler burst out with green light, attacking the purple shield even more violently.
Feng Fan clicked with one hand, and as the true energy swarmed out, the ancient shield treasure let out a soft groan, and as the purple light erupted, it forced Qing Chi to retreat continuously.
After countless collisions, the green ruler gradually turned into nothingness. The monk in white stretched his left hand, and another talisman suddenly appeared, with countless stone needle patterns sealed on it. The monk in white raised his left hand, and as the talisman disappeared, countless stone needles appeared
Appeared in mid-air in front of him.
As the white-clothed monk waved his left hand, countless blue rays of light flashed, and the stone needles sprinkled towards Feng Fan like a blue rain. Facing the attack from the high-level heaven-level talisman, Feng Fan's expression remained calm.
Under the control of his spiritual consciousness and true energy, the purple shield surged, covering his entire body.
Countless green awns and ancient shield treasures met and fought with each other. Huge bursts of explosions resounded all around, making people deafening. The number of stone needles decreased sharply. There was no trace left after the impact, only the soul-stirring sound lingered.
In the ears of everyone.
After the white-clothed monk desperately poured his body's true energy into these stone needles, and coupled with the power of the seal in the heaven-level talisman, the stone needles actually forced the purple shield to retreat after most of them disappeared.
Feng Fan frowned and pointed quickly at the purple shield. As several powerful streams of true energy swarmed out, the shield treasure exuded powerful power. At the same time, it quickly stopped in the distance, no longer retreating, like a solid shield.
It was like a wall. Countless green lights shrouded the shield, as if trying to swallow up the ancient treasure. After many struggles, the green lights completely disappeared.
At the moment when the green ruler talisman just disappeared, Feng Fan on the opposite side made a move with one hand, and the purple shield had been included in the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring. Then Feng Fan flicked his right hand, and a talisman flew out. The next moment, Feng Fan's
The figure disappeared without a trace.
"Earth-level super-level invisibility talisman!" The monk in white exclaimed, and at the same time, he patted his body several times, and several layers of defense formed by light masks of various colors appeared around his body.
Feng Fan, who turned on the invisibility talisman, appeared on the side of the monk in white at the next moment. He turned his right hand and an ancient dagger obtained from killing Taoist Guyun appeared in Feng Fan's hand.
With his right hand waving continuously, Feng Fan launched several violent attacks on the monk in white. Several muffled sounds were heard, and the defenses formed by various earth-level talismans that the monk in white had opened in a hurry were successively destroyed by the ancient treasure in Feng Fan's hand.
Defeated. The white-clothed monk panicked and slapped his body again. Another talisman was instantly opened, and a blue shield was instantly formed.
Just after the white-clothed monk opened the heaven-level talisman to form a blue shield, Feng Fan's continuous attacks came again. Feeling that the defense formed by the talisman was gradually weakening, the white-clothed monk's face became pale and bloodless, and he even wanted to recognize the outcome in order to avoid that
After the layer of blue protective shield was defeated, he faced death. With a muffled "bang" sound, the last layer of heaven-level talismans around the body of the white-clothed monk finally collapsed under Feng Fan's rapid attack.
The white-clothed monk fearfully injected the true essence in his body into the true essence shield around his body. At this time, the invisibility talisman used by Feng Fan had lost its effectiveness due to the exhaustion of the true essence in it. Feng Fan's figure
It clearly appeared two feet in front of the left side of the white-clothed monk's body.
Feng Fan did not retreat at all, but waved with one hand, and the black dagger ancient treasure rushed towards the white-clothed monk with a powerful force. An aura between the early stage of Nascent Soul and the peak-level monk was revealed, making
At this moment, the monk in white not only suffered great physical pressure, but also felt endless fear in his heart. At this moment of life and death, the monk in white quickly retreated without hesitation and escaped from Feng Fan's dagger.
Attack range.
The monk in white clothes quickly retreated and flicked the storage ring with a ferocious expression, and a black bead suddenly appeared in front of him. The monk in white clothes quickly pointed at the black bead, and the black bead quickly flew towards Feng Fan.
"Blood evil bead!" Feeling the violent aura carried in the black bead, Feng Fan whispered in his heart, and instantly pinched the magic with one hand, and his body first teleported back more than ten feet. Feng Fan then used one hand to
Waving, the purple shield flew out, and then Feng Fan quickly injected the true essence into the true essence shield around his body. Seeing that Feng Fan was too powerful, the monk in white used the black magic bead and the purple magic bead that had been treasured for many years.
The Blood Evil Bead is as famous as the Jade God Bead.
With a loud "boom", the Blood Evil Orb exploded violently. The huge force rushed around, and the ancient shield suddenly shrunk in half, and then was quickly repelled, hitting the true essence shield around Feng Fan's body.
Above. The remnant power of the explosion collided with the shield through the ancient treasure. After a breath of time, it caused Feng Fan's true essence shield to produce multiple violent fluctuations, and then all the explosive power disappeared without a trace.
Seeing that the Blood Evil Orb failed to harm the opponent at all, the white-clothed monk's handsome face showed deep despair. At this time, he not only exhausted all the talismans, but also consumed a huge amount of real energy. The most important thing was that Feng Fan had just
The last hit of the black dagger ancient treasure exuded an aura between the early stage of Nascent Soul and the peak-level monk, which made this handsome monk completely give up the determination and courage to continue the competition.
"I surrender!" After breathing for a few times, the monk in white finally made up his mind and said sadly.
After hearing the words of the monk in white, Feng Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then nodded slightly, put away the ancient treasure shield, and stood in the distance waiting quietly.
The adult monk in brown clothes outside the arena heard the monk in white clothes admit defeat, so he announced the results of the competition. After hearing the results of the competition, Feng Fan slowly left the arena, returned to his position, and waited for the next step.
The drawing of lots for a competition.
More than an hour later, the sixth round of competition was finally over. The eight winning disciples immediately drew lots to decide their opponents for the seventh round of competition. After the lottery was completed, Xu Hanyang announced that the seventh round of competition would be held tomorrow, so everyone
Everyone left the arena in front of the Starry Palace and returned to their residences.
On the second day, there was a huge crowd of people in front of Xingri Island. Almost all the monks from Xingri Island gathered here. Even the monks who had gathered to watch in the past few days also came today. After all, today was an event for eight monks to compete for the top four.
According to the opponents drawn, the eight players appeared on the field almost at the same time, in teams of two, each occupying a venue.
Feng Fan's opponent was a tough, shirtless man with a muscular face, a ferocious look, and extremely well-developed muscles on his arms. Like Feng Fan, he was a peak-level monk in the late stage of alchemy. The two of them successively
After announcing their names and Xu Hanyang announcing the start of the competition, the two of them activated the True Essence Shield almost at the same time.
The shirtless man flicked the storage ring, and a black hammer flew out. The black hammer surged in the wind, and instantly turned into a giant hammer as big as a millstone, and a tyrannical force surged out from it. The shirtless man
Pointing at the giant hammer, the giant hammer rose into the air, and then, under the control of his spiritual consciousness, it crushed down toward Feng Fan.
Feng Fan waved his hand, and a blood ax shot out. The blood ax surged in the wind, exuding a strong bloody aura. This ancient treasure was exactly what Feng Fan used to kill the bloodthirsty demon king in the Star Demon Island trial.
After the ancient treasure obtained, the blood ax and the black hammer met, there were countless fierce collisions in an instant, and red and black lights bloomed.
"The aura of the initial-level monks in the early stage of Yuanying?" Feeling the aura emanating from the black hammer of the shirtless man, Feng Fan secretly underestimated it. It seems that the aura cultivated by the shirtless man is very special, and he can exert an energy equivalent to that of Yuan Ying.
The strength of the initial level monks in the early stages of infancy.
"The strength of the peak-level monks in the early stage of Yuanying!?" Feeling the aura emanating from the ancient blood ax treasure driven by Feng Fan, the shirtless man was extremely shocked. But in terms of his own strength, the shirtless man relied on
Due to his special cultivation, he was able to exert a strength that was more than half of his own cultivation level. He was almost invincible among the monks of the same level. Unexpectedly, in the seventh round of the competition for the top four today, he encountered someone stronger than himself.
A domineering opponent.
Although the black hammer was much larger than the blood axe, what was extremely incongruous was that the seemingly smaller blood ax actually had the upper hand, chopping down the black hammer and losing ground.
Some monks who were watching the other three competitions occasionally swept their spiritual consciousness here, and were immediately attracted by the competition between Feng Fan and the shirtless man. After all, both of them were able to exert the same strength as the early Yuanying monks, making this competition very exciting.
It became extremely exciting. Even the island owner Xu Hanyang also glanced here and was attracted by the fierce battle between Feng Fan and the shirtless man.