After a stick of incense, Dao Qianliu, who had consumed a lot of consciousness, pointed at the silver flywheel in the air, and the ancient treasure was taken back. Dao Qianliu waved his hands, and countless water vapor dispersed from his hands. The water vapor expanded rapidly.
, transforming into a rough sea.
In an instant, the sea covered the surrounding area, but Dao Qianliu was in the middle. The surging sea surged towards Feng Fan, trying to annihilate it. Feng Fan calmly collected the black tortoise shell, and then raised his hands to his body.
The former True Yuan Yushi pointed his finger, and the light shield glowed brightly, blocking the endless waves from outside.
Dao Qianliu waved with one hand, and a huge blue dragon sprang out from the sea and rushed towards Feng Fan. The dragon opened its teeth and claws, exuding an aura equivalent to that of an initial-level monk in the late Dacheng period, and its momentum was extremely fierce.
Feng Fan waved one hand, and a huge water sword quickly took shape. Feng Fan pointed at the water sword with one finger, and the water sword slashed towards the giant dragon. In the void, the water sword surged wildly, emitting a shocking killing force.
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With a "plop" sound, the water sword slashed hard on the giant dragon, splitting the blue dragon from the middle. The giant dragon was divided into two, turning into two relatively small flying dragons, one on the left and one on the right, facing each other respectively.
Feng Fan surrounded him and left.
Feng Fan's mind moved, and the water sword rushed towards Dao Qianliu on the opposite side. Dao Qianliu's expression changed slightly and he waved one hand with one hand. The sea water in front of him suddenly rose and condensed into a huge dark blue shield.
With a loud bang, the water sword struck the huge water shield formed by the sea water, making a dull sound. In less than a breath, the water sword exploded and turned into countless tiny flying swords, bypassing the water.
Shields swarmed towards Dao Qianliu.
Dao Qianliu waved his hands, and the surrounding seawater swarmed up, forming a huge shield around his body. "Chichichichichi..." Countless soft sounds came out, and countless water swords were struck by the huge water-based force.
The shield blocks it.
After a stalemate for several breaths, the water-based shield was defeated by the flying swords. The remaining tiny flying swords, less than a dozen of them, galloped away and struck at Dao Qianliu from all directions.
Dao Qianliu pointed at the true essence shield around his body. As the true essence surged out of his body rapidly, the cyan shield around his body suddenly expanded, emitting countless green rays. All the remaining flying swords hit the true essence.
The shield caused the light shield to vibrate violently. Although it was not pierced by the flying sword in the end, it also became extremely dim.
When Feng Fan controlled the water sword to attack Dao Qianliu, the two flying dragons transformed by Dao Qianliu's true essence had already arrived outside the true essence shield from Feng Fan's left and right sides. The two flying dragons bit and slapped fiercely.
With that layer of cyan light mask, it is likely to tear the light mask into pieces, and then kill Feng Fan ruthlessly.
It's just that no matter how the two flying dragons bite the light mask with their mouths and slap the light mask with their claws, they can't defeat it. After the light mask trembled for several breaths, the two flying dragons all turned invisible. This time was longer than
Feng Fan's transformed water sword attack Dao Qianliu is slightly shorter.
Although Dao Qianliu and Feng Fan can exert the same strength when casting this spell, Dao Qianliu needs to consume a huge amount of true energy and spiritual consciousness, while Feng Fan can exert a power equivalent to that of an initial-level monk in the late Dacheng period.
His strength is extremely calm, so this situation occurs.
Dao Qianliu held the spell with both hands with a gloomy expression. The surrounding seawater shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a fist-sized water ball, condensed between Dao Qianliu's hands. The water ball was blue, emitting a faint blue brilliance.
, looks extremely gentle, but it exudes huge power, giving the surrounding space a faint shuddering pressure.
"Xuan Shui Tiansha Gang Lei!" Dao Qianliu shouted, then opened his mouth and sprayed out a breath of essence at the blue water ball between his hands, then waved his hands, and the water ball shot towards Feng Fan.
Feeling the shocking power emanating from the water ball, Feng Fan raised one hand, and a blue air ball flew out. The air ball turned into a huge shield in mid-air, and a rich earth attribute essence emitted from it. The shield surged,
At the same time, it continues to thicken and quickly rushes towards the flying blue water balls.
There was a loud "boom", and it seemed that the whole earth was shaking. The moment the blue water ball collided with the shield transformed by the earth attribute essence, a violent explosion occurred. The boundless power of destruction rushed towards the surroundings, seemingly to
It tore up everything around it. When the blue water ball exploded, the power of a peak-level monk in the late Dacheng period suddenly burst out, and the surrounding restrictions continued to tremble under the impact of this powerful force.
Dao Qianliu relied on secret techniques to transform the Xuanshui Tiansha Gang Lei with his true essence. Its power actually reached the strength of a monk one level higher than himself. The remaining power raged towards Feng Fan, and the true essence on the surface of Feng Fan's body
The shield was trembling violently. The force was as powerful as a scourge, and it seemed that it could tear the cyan shield into pieces at any time. After lingering for several breaths, the Xuan Shui Tiansha Gang Thunder exploded.
All power has disappeared.
After launching this shocking attack, Dao Qianliu's face turned a little pale again, and there was a bit of evil spirit on his beautiful face. "Just use whatever means you have!" Facing Dao Qianliu who was helpless, Feng Fan laughed and mocked
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"Seeking death!" Dao Qianliu glared at Feng Fan fiercely. He bit his red lips angrily, stamped his feet and shouted, then waved his hands, and two blue water balls emerged. Dao Qianliu bit the tip of his tongue.
, spraying a mouthful of blood at the water ball between his hands, the water ball exuded powerful power. Dao Qianliu held up his hand, and the two water balls rose into the air.
"Go!" There was a bit of coldness in Dao Qianliu's eyes, and murderous words lingered around him. Then with one hand, two Xuanshui Tiansha Gang Lei flew towards Feng Fan.
Feng Fan waved his hand, and the ancient treasure of the Black Tortoise Armor flew out. The light array on it was lingering, emitting endless green light. There was a loud "boom" sound, and when two Xuanshui Tiansha Gang Thunder hit the Black Tortoise Armor,
A deafening sound erupted, and huge power rushed around.
The Black Tortoise Armor trembled fiercely, and the green light array on the surface was ruthlessly defeated. The Black Tortoise Armor ancient treasure body retreated rapidly under the impact of the huge force, and stopped only a few feet away from Feng Fan.
And a little residual power bypassed the black tortoise shell and swarmed towards Feng Fan. "Chi chi chi chi..." As a muffled sound came out, the true energy shield on the surface of Feng Fan's body trembled several times again,
Just now, all the power of the two Xuanshui Tiansha Gang Lei explosions was resolved.
It seems that he was deeply stimulated by Feng Fan's contempt just now. Dao Qianliu continued to use the Xuanshui Tiansha Gang Lei spell like a maniac. Even though the real energy and spiritual consciousness were consumed greatly, Dao Qianliu did not hesitate.
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One blue water ball after another flew towards Feng Fan, and huge explosions continued to be heard. The surrounding monks were in an uproar. Cheng Haoxuan, who could have exerted a strength equivalent to the initial level of monks in the late Dacheng period, was always in a defensive posture and rarely attacked.
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And the female monk from the Dao family, whose strength was lower than that of Cheng Haoxuan, was so fierce, launching powerful attacks one after another, as if she had no fear of an opponent whose strength was half a level above hers.
Feng Fan still controlled the Black Tortoise Armor to defend unhurriedly. Because he didn't know what hidden methods his opponent had, Feng Fan was not in a hurry to attack. He just wanted to consume the opponent's true energy and consciousness first, and wait until the opponent was exhausted.
Launch another thunderous strike to defeat the opponent instantly. Otherwise, once you fall into the opponent's trap, you will become extremely passive.
As time goes by, Dao Qianliu's spiritual consciousness is depleted more and more. Originally, the real yuan consumption was even greater, but Dao Qianliu absorbed enough real yuan from countless crystal jades, so the real yuan loss has been almost replenished at this time.
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"It seems that Qianliu will definitely lose this time!" Seeing Feng Fan's calm and calm look, and then seeing that Dao Qianliu seemed to have lost his mind, Dao Ruonan looked at the old man in green next to him with a depressed look.
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"I felt an extraordinary aura from this Cheng Haoxuan. This person is definitely not an ordinary person, because he has a very strong evil aura. Only monks who have experienced countless life and death fights can have this kind of aura. And from then on, this person
Judging from his level of composure, this kind of scene should not be enough for this person to use his full strength!" The old man in green shook his head and replied dejectedly.
"Furthermore, with the initial level of cultivation in the middle stage of Dacheng, he is able to exert a power that is higher than his own level of cultivation. The skills that this person cultivates must also be extremely special. The Nan family does not know where they recruited such a powerful foreign surname.
Monk." Dao Ruonan stared at Feng Fan and said with a slightly changed expression.
"Afterwards, we should send monks from the family to investigate this person's origins. If possible, include this person into my family. Otherwise, it is better to kill him." The old man in green said with a ferocious expression.
"I will consider this proposal." Dao Ruonan replied gloomily.
"It seems that Cheng Haoxuan is sure to win!" Nan Peibai, who was also watching the competition closely, saw Feng Fan's calm and calm look. He was feeling depressed because he had lost two previous competitions. He felt relieved for a long time.
He took a breath, a smile appeared on his indifferent face, and spoke to Nan Yifeng's spiritual consciousness beside him.
"Clan leader, Cheng Haoxuan has experienced countless fights in the past, and he has defeated opponents with absolute strength, even opponents with high-level cultivation, so I highly recommend him." Nan Yifeng had a bright smile on his face, beaming.
He replied proudly.
"If you win the family competition this time, both you and Cheng Haoxuan will have made a great contribution. Not only will you get a spiritual aid pill, but you will also be able to enter the Tianxin Pool to practice for one year." Nan Peibai smiled and nodded.
"Thank you, Patriarch, for your love!" Nan Yifeng had a smile on her face and was in a good mood. She looked at Feng Fan with incomparable tenderness in her eyes and decided that this great monk Cheng seemed to be her noble man. Because since she and this Cheng Fan
After encountering the great monk by chance, Cheng Haoxuan helped her many times and saved her every time she was in danger. Plus this time, Nan Yifeng couldn't help but feel sincere gratitude.