At this time, all the people in the Feitian Sect were sitting around the four stone platforms. Everyone came to watch the competition between the disciples of the Feitian Sect in the later stage of Qi gathering. Master Huanyue, Master Taiqing and an old man gathered around one of the stone platforms.
The old man was dressed in a green shirt, his face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were indifferent, and his white hair was dancing in the wind. This man was the false master who looked after the precious medicine garden, and he was also at the peak level of the late stage of alchemy.
Feng Fan and Hua Nanting stood on the stone platform where Master Huanyue was watching, facing each other. After many days of mortal competition, there were only eight disciples left in the late Qi gathering stage, and all other disciples had been eliminated.
In order to maintain strong Zhen Yuan, Feng Fan took a Nine Transformation Spiritual Pill after getting up in the morning. Although Feng Fan thought that there should be no suspense in winning today's competition, his opponent was also a disciple in the late stage of Qi Gathering after all.
Moreover, the competition is held once a day. If too much real energy is consumed in the previous day's competition and there is not enough crystal jade, it will be difficult to fully recover within twelve hours, which will inevitably affect the next day's competition. Therefore.
, spiritual elixirs, spiritual herbs, and crystal jade will play a great role in this situation.
Feng Fan happens to have countless Nine-Return Spiritual Pills and crystal jade, which is impossible for anyone in the Feitian Sect to compare with. If the elixir slip does not limit the number of Nine-Return Spiritual Pills to one per day,
Feng Fan will definitely take as much as he can.
Master Huanyue, Master Taiqing, and Master Xuwu all wanted to watch the competition between Feng Fan, a disciple of the Five Elements Spirit Root, so they all gathered here, and there were more disciples gathered around this stone platform than other stone platforms.
"The competition begins." Seeing that the four pairs of monks had arrived on the four stone platforms, Master Taiqing said loudly.
"Feng Fan of the Feitian Sect." Feng Fan nodded slightly to Hua Nan Ting, announced his name, and at the same time opened the true essence shield. Hua Nan Ting started earlier than Feng Fan, and Feng Fan seemed to only have the seventh level of cultivation in the Qi Gathering Stage.
, one level lower than Hua Nanting, so Feng Fan’s qualifications are lower than Hua Nanting.
"Feitian Sect Hua Nanting." Hua Nanting didn't dare to be careless. The moment he announced his name, he opened the True Essence Shield.
Hua Nanting made a magic formula with his right hand, and a ball of light cyan air gathered in his palm. The air ball gradually thickened and expanded rapidly. Feng Fan moved his left hand slightly, and a shield talisman appeared in his hand, and the talisman was quickly activated.
Hua Nanting waved his right hand, and the air ball was thrown out. Countless stone pillars appeared in the air, and the stone pillars were filled with a faint green light, making people feel chilly. The stone pillars raged across the sky, turning into thousands of green lights, like stars pouring down from the sky, like
The raindrops generally fall towards Feng Fan. Hua Nanting has earth spiritual roots, so he practices earth spells. At this time, he uses the low-level spell - Flying Stone Technique.
Feng Fan raised his left hand, and the talisman that had been fully activated flew out. As the talisman disappeared, a huge cyan shield appeared in front of him. All the stone pillars hit the shield like meteors chasing the moon, and the light suddenly exploded.
Countless violent fluctuations rushed towards Zhou, causing the void to shake violently.
As the stone pillar and the shield collided countless times, there were heart-shaking loud noises. The two-color light from the shield and the stone pillar shone continuously, and the violent power dispersed crazily around. After the stone pillar and the shield entangled and collided,
After countless times, the stone pillar suddenly collapsed.
Hua Nanting once again pinched the spell with one hand, and the flying rocks appeared again. Countless stone pillars carried extremely powerful aura and shot towards Feng Fan, but they were all blocked by the shield turned into a talisman.
Feng Fan moved his right hand slightly, and another talisman appeared in his hand. With the input of true energy, the talisman gradually shone.
Seeing this scene, Hua Nanting's face became a little ugly. Although Feng Fan was only at the seventh level of Qi gathering stage, he seemed to be extremely powerful. It would not be easy to defeat Feng Fan. And Feng Fan first opened a defensive talisman, and from that
Judging from the real energy fluctuations in the talisman, it should be a high-level talisman. Then the poisonous opponent took out another talisman, and the level of this talisman was not too low. It seemed that the chance of victory was extremely low. Despite this, he was still ready to give it a try.
Hua Nanting pointed forward, and all the stone pillars disappeared without a trace. Hua Nanting squeezed another magic formula with his right hand, and a light blue air ball gathered in his palm again.
Hua Nanting raised his hand and waved towards Feng Fan, and a ball of blue air shot out, and soon turned into countless stone needles in the void. In order to defeat the shield in front of Feng Fan's body, Hua Nanting used high-level spells with a huge loss of real energy.
—Stone acupuncture.
Countless stone needles whizzed towards Feng Fan, locking Feng Fan firmly, and the sound of "chichichichichi..." was heard in the air. The sound was extremely powerful!
Feng Fan pointed at the shield in front of him. The shield surged and rushed forward at the same time. "Zhengzheng..." All the dolmens were blocked by the shield, and countless crisp impact sounds instantly resounded through the mountain top.
It was like rolling thunder. The huge force swept around, and countless green lights flickered. After experiencing a fierce impact and entanglement, the stone needle finally turned invisible and the shield shrank a lot.
Hua Nanting made and waved his hands, and countless stone needles rushed towards Feng Fan like cow hair. Feng Fan pointed at the shield in front of him, and as the true energy in his body swarmed out, the shield turned into a talisman glowed with light.
Another harsh sound came out, and the stone needle and the shield collided fiercely. Although the shield was made from an earth-level high-level talisman and was a one-time consumption item, the talisman itself was sealed by the continuous influx of Feng Fan's true energy.
The real energy consumption is not large, so it has been sustained for such a long time without collapse.
The talisman in Feng Fan's hand gradually became brighter, which was a sign that the talisman was about to be fully activated. Because it was simultaneously defending against the opponent's attacks and maintaining the true energy barrier, the activation of the talisman was relatively slow.
Hua Nanting's heart sank when he saw that all the stone needle attacks were blocked by the shield formed by his opponent's talisman. Seeing that his opponent's talisman was about to activate successfully, he without hesitation made a magic formula with one hand, and a ball of energy gathered again.
The talisman in Feng Fan's right hand turned invisible, and a cold flying sword appeared in front of him, with evil energy lingering on it, emitting a dazzling brilliance. Feng Fan flicked it with one hand, and the flying sword carried a cold killing power.
With his intention, he shot towards Hua Nanting like lightning.
Hua Nanting reversed the movement with one hand, and the air ball gathered in his hand turned into a stone pillar and rushed towards the ground. With a "boom", the stone pillar surged in the middle, and finally hit the stone platform hard, blocking Hua Nanting.
With a "Zheng" sound, the flying sword collided with the stone pillar, making a deafening sound, and blue-white light burst out, raging towards the surroundings like a furious sea. The surrounding restrictions could not help but tremble slightly, as if being overwhelmed.
He was shocked by these two violent forces.
Under the control of Feng Fan's mind, Feijian launched round after round of wild attacks at the stone pillar in front of Hua Nanting, as if he would not stop until the stone pillar in front of him was shattered.