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Chapter 539: Simon Xiangsong

"Cheng Haoxuan of Xingri Island." Feng Fan stared at his opponent without a trace of contempt. Although this person looked extremely tender, he must be an old monster who has been practicing for hundreds or even thousands of years, but he must have practiced some kind of beauty.

**, that’s why he looks so young.

"Xianmen Xiangsong of Xingri Island." The young man in white revealed a pair of teeth as white as jade as he spoke, but his face was extremely solemn. After all, he was not selected to participate in the trial of Wangri Island some time ago.

Through the huge reflecting mirror, Feng Fan could see almost the entire trial process very clearly, so Ximen Xiangsong was extremely afraid of Cheng Haoxuan.

Feng Fan moved his mind and opened the true energy shield. Ximen Xiangsong also opened his own defensive shield without hesitation, and then flicked his hand with one hand, and a silver-gray spear flew out and hit Feng Fan hard.

Feng Fan waved his hand, and a piece of tortoise shell emerged. It suddenly emitted a light green light, and countless strange runes jumped out, suddenly forming a green light array on the surface of the tortoise shell. With a single click of Feng Fan's hand,

, the tortoise shell swelled wildly, the green light shined brightly on it, and the light array also emitted a dazzling brilliance.

"Ding dong." With a sound, the huge gray tree that had grown to a length of about ten feet in the void hit the green light array on the outside of the tortoise shell, causing violent fluctuations of true energy. A surge of energy was emitted from the green light array.

After that, Ximen Xiangsong's attack with the ancient gray treasure was completely neutralized.

The Black Tortoise Armor's defense is extremely powerful. Even the full-strength attack from a peak-level monk in the early stage of Dacheng, under Feng Fan's urging, can't do anything, not to mention that Ximen Xiangsong is only a peak-level monk in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Feng Fan is not planning to use the ancient spirit virtual formation talisman. After all, during the Wangri Island trial, Feng Fan has already used it once in full view of the public. If he uses it again at this time, this shocking formation comes from the magical formation system of the fairy and demon world.

The completed formation talisman will definitely arouse the suspicion of the senior monks of Xingri Island. Therefore, Feng Fan is ready to continue to rely on his own tyrannical strength to defeat all opponents, so as to obtain the final first prize - the Spirit-Supporting Pill.

Feng Fan waved one hand, and a silver wheel appeared in front of him. From the breath emanating from the wheel, it could be judged that it was an ancient treasure. Feng Fan pointed at the silver wheel, and the silver wheel drew a line in the air.

A graceful arc flew toward Ximen Xiangsong with a powerful aura.

Feng Fan didn't use this ancient treasure that was seized from the white-clothed monk at the peak level of mid-stage Dacheng in the Purple Rainbow Immortal Mansion. Feng Fan didn't use it very often. Today, he suddenly had a whim and brought it out.

Ximen Xiangsong gently touched the storage ring on his finger, and a light yellow shield appeared in front of him. Ximen Xiangsong opened his mouth, and a breath of essence spurted out. The light yellow shield instantly surged, blocking him in front of him.

With a "clang" sound, the silver wheel hit the shield, was blocked by the shield, and could no longer move forward. The two were entangled together, emitting shocking fluctuations of spiritual power, and shot out silver and yellow brilliance that scattered in all directions.

Because Feng Fan's attacks were at full strength, the yellow shield controlled by Ximen Xiangsong, the peak level of the late Nascent Soul, was defeated step by step under the attack of a silver gun controlled by an initial-level monk in the early stage of Dacheng.

Moreover, Ximen Xiangsong was horrified to find that not only was his shield slowly retreating, but there were also some slight scratches on it from the attack of his opponent Yinlun. This made Ximen Xiangsong, who usually loved this only ancient defensive treasure, very much.

Song Song felt a little heartbroken.

"If you lose, don't hold on, give in as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary damage." Seeing that his black tortoise shell calmly blocked the opponent's huge gray shield, while the opponent's shield continued to be attacked by his silver wheel.

Retreat, Feng Fan said proudly. After hearing Feng Fan's words, Ximen Xiangsong did not say anything, but desperately injected his true energy into the yellow shield in front of him, thus slightly reducing the shield's retreat.

Feng Fan saw that his opponent was already in trouble and ignored his proposal, so he waved his sleeve with one hand, and a powerful force of true energy swarmed out and was quickly injected into the Yinlun through the air.

The silver wheel seemed to be a beast that was suddenly stimulated, cutting the shield in front of it fiercely. As the silver wheel rotated rapidly, it emitted streaks of silver brilliance. The yellow shield's light was dim, and the position cut by the silver wheel was dim.

There was a deep scratch.

Ximen Xiangsong flicked the storage ring with one finger, and countless crystal jade flew out. When Ximen Xiangsong grabbed the crystal jade in front of him, the true energy in those crystal jade was instantly sucked dry. Ximen Xiangsong then poured out a huge amount of jade.

True energy was injected into the ancient treasure in front of him, and the yellow shield glowed brightly, forming a solid yellow light curtain outside the shield, blocking the silver wheel from outside.

The scratches on the yellow shield become lighter at a speed visible to the naked eye, but after reaching a certain level, they no longer change. There is still an obvious scratch in the place where it was previously cut.

"Broken!" Feng Fan shouted, and the silver wheel let out a clear groan. Its rotation speed increased exponentially, suddenly cutting the yellow light curtain. When the silver wheel touched the shield, the previous layer of yellow light curtain

Suddenly disappeared. The sound of metal friction echoed around again, and this sound made Ximen Xiangsong's face look ugly.

Ximen Xiangsong had no choice but to look at the giant gray, and the ancient offensive treasure was instantly recovered into the storage ring. After all, the opponent was too powerful, and it was better to concentrate on defense than to disperse the attack.

The black tortoise shell, which had lost the attack of the huge gray spear, the moment Feng Fan retracted his true energy, the green light array on the surface suddenly disappeared, and the tortoise shell also shrunk a lot, suspended in front of Feng Fan, motionless. Feng Fan only needed a little

With his divine consciousness and true energy, he can keep the Black Tortoise Shell in such a state of readiness.

Although Ximen Xiangsong withdrew the huge gray spear and injected more true energy into the yellow shield in front of him, Feng Fan also injected more power into the silver wheel, so the yellow shield was still slowly retreating.

middle.

"Cheng Haoxuan is indeed able to exert a strength equivalent to that of an initial-level monk in the early stages of Dacheng." Xu Hanyang, who was specifically sitting around Feng Fan's area, spoke to the spiritual consciousness of an old man in gray next to him.

"That's right, Island Master. With his initial level of cultivation in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, this boy is actually able to exert a strength equivalent to that of an initial level monk in the early stage of Dacheng. His future achievements are limitless." The old man in gray exuded a kind of harmony.

Hanyang had the same aura of a peak-level monk in the late stage of consummation, and echoed with a hint of approval on his face.

"In the Wangri Island trial, this person not only showed super strength, but also used a variety of talismans. Some of the low-level beast soul talismans actually had hundreds of them. It seems that this person's identity is suspicious." continued.

There was a hint of a sinister smile on Yang's face.

"I think that although this person's identity is suspicious, the possibility of cultivating forces from the other three islands is very small. After all, during the Wangri Island trial, this person mercilessly killed many monks from the other three islands.

Therefore, I believe that this son is likely to be an elite figure in a certain cultivation family, or the direct relative of a certain high-level monk." The old man in gray guessed with a frown.

"What Elder Lu said is absolutely true." Xu Hanyang nodded slightly.

"If this kid doesn't do anything too extreme, we won't embarrass him. But if we find out that this kid has done something that harms our island, we shouldn't condone it!" The old man in gray chuckled. Xu Han was a little positive.

He nodded and did not send any more messages, but continued to pay attention to the competition in the field.

"Alas! It seems that Ximen Xiangsong was unlucky when he met Cheng Haoxuan. Most of the monks who entered the top eight were peak-level monks in the late Nascent Soul. The gap in strength between them was not too big, so they could win in the end.

It depends on factors such as treasures, talismans and crystal jade. However, although this great monk Cheng is only an initial-level monk in the middle Nascent Soul stage, he can actually exert the strength of an initial-level monk in the early stage of Dacheng. Therefore, no matter which monk is in the Nascent Soul stage

It is extremely bad luck to meet this person." A monk at the initial level of the mid-Nascent Soul stage who was watching around sighed with emotion.

"Not only that, in that Wangri Island trial, Cheng Haoxuan actually used a large number of talismans, mainly heaven-level talismans, and there were many types. It is estimated that in this competition between Yuanying monks, this great monk Cheng

There must also be a large number of talismans prepared. In that trial, monk Cheng used hundreds of low-level beast soul talismans!" Another initial-level monk in the late Nascent Soul frowned and whispered.

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"If you want to get a good ranking in this competition, I hope you won't meet this great monk Cheng." The previous monk at the initial level of the mid-Nascent Soul stage said with emotion.

"That's not necessarily the case. If a monk can exert the same strength as him, he will definitely be able to match him; or if he has the Ascension Pill, he will immediately upgrade his cultivation to the peak level of early Dacheng after taking it, although he will have certain consequences for himself afterwards.

However, in order to win the competition, it seems to be worth it. After all, it is said that there are only three days left for the next competition. Taking Shengyuan Dan can maintain its effect for 72 hours, which can be used for the next three days of competition.

Effect." The initial level monk in the late Nascent Soul stage said with a sneer.

Ximen Xiangsong in the arena was even more embarrassed at this time. With the continuous impact of the silver wheel controlled by Feng Fan, the yellow shield controlled by Ximen Xiangsong was getting closer and closer to him, almost touching his true energy shield.

Up.

Ximen Xiangsong hesitated for a moment, first he quickly injected a huge amount of real energy in his body into the shield in front of him, and then made a stroke with his right hand on his left wrist. As a thin blood arrow spurted out, the yellow shield glowed brightly, and suddenly it was crazy.

It's rising, and its momentum is extremely powerful.

The silver wheel suddenly stopped under the obstruction of the powerful force, and it seemed that it could no longer move forward. Not long after the blood arrow spurted from Ximen Xiangsong's left wrist and stained the yellow shield, the yellow shield became dim again.


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