A man in white clothes standing next to Fang Yumeng said nothing. Although this man was handsome and elegant, his face was gloomy. This man was Murong Xuanchen, the current patriarch of the Murong family.
Back then, he had a fierce fight with Feng Fan over Duan Yunshang. In the end, he was defeated by Feng Fan despite relying on numerous means. Murong Xuanchen became uneasy after seeing Feng Fan and Duan Yunshang today.
, now that he knew that Feng Fan, as an initial-level monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, could actually exert a strength equivalent to that of an initial-level monk in the early stage of Dacheng, he was even more shocked and angry.
After Fang Yumeng said those words, the leaders of the other major cultivation forces stopped talking. After all, what Fang Yumeng said was very reasonable. This was originally a trial for Yuanying stage monks to participate in. If Feng Yumeng
Anyone who is indeed a Nascent Soul Stage monk, even if he is able to exert a strength equivalent to that of an initial-level monk in the early stage of Dacheng, is not considered a violation. After all, there can be a certain discrepancy between cultivation and the strength that can be exerted, because the Ancient Kingdom of Jinyue
There are also monks of a certain level who can exert strength slightly higher than their own cultivation level.
Feng Fan in Tiandong Mountain was currently standing opposite a female monk in pink. This female monk looked to be in her thirties, with a red face and a pair of watery, round eyes that were a bit wandering.
, seemed a little confused about Feng Fan who suddenly appeared opposite him. "Hand over your identity soul card and leave Tiandong Mountain, otherwise you will die without a burial place!" Facing this late-stage Nascent Soul peak figure with the Leisha Cult mark on his body and clothes.
Feng Fan, a female monk of the highest rank, showed a fierce look.
"Looking for death!" The female monk in pink who was wondering how her opponent could be sent to participate in the trial by the Feitian Sect as an initial level of cultivation in the middle Nascent Soul stage heard Feng Fan's unscrupulous threat. She gritted her teeth and cursed angrily, and then waved her hand.
, a silver hook flew out from the storage bracelet on his wrist. At the touch of the pink-clothed female monk, the silver hook slashed towards Feng Fan.
"Stupid!" Feng Fan snorted coldly, then waved one hand, and the purple electric sword shot out with endless purple electric light, rushing towards the silver hook, which was also an ancient treasure. There was a loud "clang" sound.
, the silver hook that was slashed down from a high place trembled violently, and flew into the air the moment it encountered the purple electric sword, shrinking by more than half at the same time, as if it had been rebounded by a hard and heavy object.
"You can actually exert a strength equivalent to that of an initial-level monk in the early days of Dacheng. No wonder you are so arrogant, but don't think that you can ignore everything just because you can exert a strength equivalent to that of an initial-level monk in the early days of Dacheng." Feeling the power transmitted from the silver hook.
With power, the pink-clothed female monk once again swept away Feng Fan's Dantian Qi sea. She looked startled at first, but then a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she spoke murderously.
The female monk in pink then turned her hand over, and a yellow elixir the size of a dragon's eye suddenly appeared in her hand. The female monk in pink swallowed the yellow elixir with a cold expression. After a breath, the momentum in her body
It has skyrocketed, breaking through from the peak level in the late Yuanying period to the peak level in the early Dacheng period.
"Shengyuan Pill!" Seeing this extremely familiar elixir, Feng Fan was completely speechless.
"Haha, Feng Fan of your sect seems to be in trouble this time. My Leisha Cult monk seems to be taking the Sheng Yuan Pill. With her peak cultivation level in the late Yuan Ying stage, after taking this spiritual pill, her cultivation level can be temporarily improved to
The peak level of Dacheng in the early stage seems to be half a level higher than the highest strength that the noble sect Fengfan can exert." Feng Nanhe outside Tiandong Mountain laughed sarcastically at Lin Jingnan.
"So what, even if you, a monk from the Leisha Sect, can reach the peak level of early Dacheng, you may not be able to conquer Tiandong Mountain!" Lin Jingnan heard Feng Nanhe's words. Although his heart sank, he remained calm.
said.
"Then I would like to see how Feng Fan from your noble sect gets through this!" Feng Nanhe said with a sinister smile.
In Tiandong Mountain, the female monk in pink swung the storage bracelet on her wrist, and a golden ax flew out from it. With a single finger, the golden ax shot towards Feng Fan. Feeling the female monk in pink from the Leisha Sect
His cultivation level has climbed to the peak level of early Dacheng. Feng Fan looked solemn and his mind moved. A piece of tortoise shell suddenly appeared, with a light green brilliance emitting from it. Countless strange runes jumped out, forming an instant on the surface of the tortoise shell.
Green light array. Under the touch of Feng Fan's hand, the tortoise shell rose sharply, and the light array above emitted a dazzling brilliance.
With a "Zheng" sound, golden and green brilliance burst out, and the two forces met, sending out huge fluctuations in spiritual power. Although the golden ax carried the strength of a peak-level monk in the early Dacheng period, under the obstruction of the black tortoise shell,
No progress can be made at all.
On the other side, the situation of Silver Hook and Purple Lightning Sword was slightly different. The Silver Hook ancient treasure, which was originally in a state of retreat, became stronger when the female monk in pink swallowed the Sheng Yuan Pill to raise her cultivation level to the peak level of early Dacheng.
Turning defeat into victory, not only stopped the retreat, but also suppressed the Purple Lightning Sword without any ability to move forward.
Faced with the crazy attack of two ancient treasures controlled by a pink-clad female monk who was equivalent to the peak level of Dacheng in the early stage, Feng Fan barely blocked it with the Purple Lightning Sword and Black Turtle Armor, and was temporarily in a stalemate, but the loss of his true energy was huge. Feng Fan
Secretly immersing his spiritual consciousness into the Spiritual Treasure Mixing Spirit Devouring Yuan Pearl in the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring, absorbing the true essence from the silver-white Spiritual Treasure.
"Master Feng, our sect Feng Fan was able to persist for so long under the attack of the monks of your sect who had raised their cultivation level to the early peak level of Dacheng. This seems to be quite unexpected!" said someone outside Tiandong Mountain.
Lin Jingnan, who was staring at the light screen in the space, saw that Feng Fan was not defeated in the face of the crazy attack of the female monk in pink. His previous worry turned into joy, and then he rolled his eyes and glanced sideways at Feng Nanhe,
Said with a sneer.
"Even so, Feng Fan of the noble sect seems to be struggling to support himself." Feng Nanhe curled his lips and said.
"Feng Fan from your noble sect is truly outstanding in strength. He has been able to persist for so long in the face of attacks from opponents who took the Sheng Yuan Dan and exerted a strength equivalent to the peak level of Dacheng in the early stages. This makes me admire him very much!" Qian Zitong smiled lightly.
The sound rang through Lin Jingnan's ears like a silver bell.
"Thank you, Lord Qiangu." Lin Jingnan laughed twice and replied with a somewhat unnatural expression. Although Feng Fan temporarily blocked the crazy attack of the female monk in pink from the Leisha Sect, how long can he last? Lin Jingnan
I also have no clue in my heart.
The pink-robed female monk in Tiandong Mountain was extremely shocked at this moment. She was extremely shocked that her opponent could exert a strength equivalent to that of an initial-level monk in the early stages of Dacheng.
Not only that, the opponent's tortoise-shell ancient treasure that exuded green light turned out to be extremely calm under the attack of his golden ax, with no tendency to retreat. Although the defense of the opponent's purple electric sword seemed not as good as that of the tortoise-shell, it was still barely able to attack it.
Hold on.
What worries the female monk in pink the most is that after half an hour of frantic attacks, her true energy has been greatly depleted, and most of the crystal jade in the storage bracelet has been lost. If this continues, the female monk in pink is worried that the crystal jade will be exhausted.
After that, will it be easily killed by the opponent?
At that time, I took Sheng Yuan Dan out of anger, temporarily raising my cultivation level to the peak level of early Dacheng. I thought I would defeat my opponent in a very short time, but I didn't expect that things would not develop as I imagined.
.Thinking about this, the female monk in pink could not help but show a hint of anxiety on her face.
Feng Fan was extremely calm at this time. Although the Purple Lightning Sword seemed a little reluctant to resist the attack of the silver hook, it was still in a stalemate even after consuming a huge amount of crystal jade. As for the Black Turtle Armor, it was relatively easy. At this time
The most important thing is to compete with the true essence, that is, with the crystal jade. Thinking of this, Feng Fan couldn't help but reveal a hint of joking, not to mention that there is still a small amount of true essence in the Lingbao Hunling Yuan Devouring Pearl at this time, and his own five elements
The Xuanmeng Ring stores an amount of crystal jade equivalent to that mined from thirty-four giant crystal jade mines. This is not only compared to the crystal jade owned by a monk, but also compared to a tiny cultivation family in the Jinyue Ancient Kingdom.
, not far behind!
Feng Nanhe's face outside Tiandong Mountain looked extremely cold. Although the female monk in pink from the Leisha Sect could not defeat Feng Fan quickly at this time, the effect of the Sheng Yuan Pill would last for seventy-two hours, and Feng Fan would definitely not be able to sustain it.
Such a long time.
Qin Bingyu's face was cold. Feng Fan, who had defeated him in the last battle of the crystal jade mine competition, now looked so domineering, which made the patriarch of the Qin family who had suffered the psychological shadow of failure feel hatred.
The idea arises.
Another handsome young monk had a ferocious face. As the current patriarch of the Murong family, Murong Xuanchen had a big fight with Feng Fan over the competition for his lover. In the end, he used many methods to lose to this man who not only looked ordinary, but also
Not to mention a monk with no identity background.
Originally, Murong Xuanchen had forgotten about this matter over the years, but with the appearance of Feng Fan and his high-profile performance, Murong Xuanchen, a dragon among men, suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart, and his eyes flashed with anger.
He felt a little cold, as if he wanted to kill Feng Fan in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.
As for the patriarch of the Fang family, Fang Yumeng and others were gloating over the misfortune. Feng Fan was facing a monk from the Leisha Sect at this time, which had nothing to do with his family or the cultivation forces.
The pink-clothed female monks in Tiandong Mountain constantly drove out various levels of crystal jade from the storage bracelets, drained the true energy inside and injected it into the two ancient treasures in front of her, thus maintaining the fierce attacks of the two ancient treasures.
.
At this time, Feng Fan had exhausted the true energy in the Soul-devouring Pearl of the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring. When he saw that the Soul-devouring Pearl had turned gray, he no longer absorbed the true essence from it, but continued to drive it.