Feng Fan was sitting in the crowd, with a leisurely look on his face. He looked like he was not a contestant, but an onlooker. After all, Feng Fan had experienced hundreds of battles and had participated in this kind of competition countless times.
Moreover, many life-and-death level fights involve more fights, so this kind of competition basically cannot cause any obvious fluctuations in Feng Fan's heart.
Each group has thirty competitions. Feng Fan is ranked in the fifty-ninth group. Before that, one thousand, seven hundred and forty competitions will be held. Thirty-four hundred and eighty monks will compete to determine the winner!
The competition finally began. The scene of the competition among the monks in the perfection period was extremely hot and the fighting was extremely fierce. Although the competition stipulated that the opponent must not be killed when the opponent surrendered, but because the swords had no eyes, some monks still stopped and killed them.
The opponent is severely damaged or even killed. Although this situation is rare, it still happens from time to time.
Because the strength of the players in the first round of competition is uneven, the speed of the competition is relatively fast. A group of 30 competitions will end in about an hour. In this way, after more than six hours a day,
One hundred and eighty competitions will be held. In the first round, more than 2,400 competitions will be held.
Ten days later, it was finally Feng Fan's turn to play. Through the jade slips, Feng Fan knew that his opponent was a female monk named "Tu Xueshan", who was a peak-level monk in the early stages of perfection. When Feng Fan heard that twenty-eight
When the inner sect elder next to the arena loudly announced his name and that of his opponent before entering the arena, he calmly entered the arena.
"A peak-level monk in the middle stage of Dacheng? Is there a mistake?" The inner sect elder glanced at Feng Fan, with a look of suspicion on his face, and asked in a low voice in surprise.
"That's right, because I can exert the strength equivalent to the initial level of monks in the early stage of perfection, I am qualified to participate in this level of competition." Feng Fan said calmly, and at the same time reached out and handed the jade slip distributed when he signed up to the inner door.
in front of the elders.
"That's it!" The elder of the inner sect took the jade slip handed over by Feng Fan, scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, and confirmed that what Feng Fan said was true, so he returned the jade slip to Feng Fan and said with sudden realization.
Feng Fan came to the arena and waited quietly. A girl in purple came to the arena after Feng Fan. After the jade slip was inspected, the girl walked into the arena.
"A peak-level monk in the middle stage of Dacheng?".
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When Feng Fan stood on the field, countless spiritual consciousnesses around him swept across the field. When they felt the aura emanating from Feng Fan and glanced at the sea of Qi in Feng Fan's Dantian, the monks all murmured in disbelief.
A peak-level monk in the middle stage of Dacheng can stand on this field, which means that this person can at least exert the strength equivalent to the initial level of monks in the early stage of perfection. Otherwise, he will definitely not be qualified to participate in the competition at the level of the early stage monks.
The monks who can exert at least one and a half levels of strength higher than themselves should practice high-level skills! The monks who can practice this kind of skills are all elite figures in a large-scale cultivation force. Such people often have many means.
Including some special talismans and elixirs.
"Inner Sect Core Monk Tu Xueshan!" Tu Xueshan, who had the same thoughts as the surrounding monks, had a strange look on her face and said with a slight frown.
"Cheng Haoxuan, the core cultivator of the inner sect." Feng Fan said casually with an unwavering look on his face, as if he didn't pay attention to his opponent at all.
Tu Xueshan swung a storage bracelet on Hao's wrist on her left side, and a silver flying knife suddenly appeared in her hand. Seeing her opponent take out an ancient treasure, Feng Fan first opened the true essence shield, and then with a thought, a white bead emerged from
Flying out of the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring.
When Feng Fan raised his hand, the Heaven-Destroying Pearl soared into the sky. Feng Fan pointed at the Heaven-Destroying Pearl, and the ancient treasure rose rapidly. When it reached several feet square, it stopped.
At this time, the silver flying knife on the opposite side instantly ejected from Tu Xueshan's hand and turned into a terrifying rainbow as thick as a wrist. Carrying a bone-chilling murderous aura, it shot towards Feng Fan like a flash of lightning, holding Feng Fan firmly.
The ground was locked. Feng Fan pinched it with one hand, and the Dzi-Destroying Pearl suddenly erupted with white light, and a dark white dagger condensed on its surface. Feng Fan pointed with one hand, and the white dagger slashed hard at the flying knife.
With a "Zheng" sound, when the dagger and the silver flying knife met, there was a deafening crisp sound. An indescribable impact raged crazily at this moment, like a strong wind sweeping across, and dispersed crazily to the surroundings.
During the flash of cold light, countless blades of sword energy spurted out, emitting a dazzling brilliance. The silver flying knives and the short sword condensed from the Sky-Destroying Pearls fought like crazy.
"As a peak-level monk in the middle stage of Dacheng, this person is actually able to exert the same strength as a peak-level monk in the early stage of Ordinary Perfection!"
"Haha, that's wrong. This person can display the maximum strength equivalent to the initial level of a monk in the early stage of perfection. It's just that the ancient treasure this person uses is called the 'Destroying Heaven Bead', which is a special ancient treasure. This one
Gu Bao can exert power that is higher than his own cultivation or half a level of his strongest strength, so the strength this person exerts is equivalent to the peak level of early perfection."
"Being able to easily exert the strength of a monk who is one and a half levels higher than himself shows that this person is practicing high-level skills, and that this person also possesses this special ancient treasure, which shows that this person's background is extraordinary."
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When Feng Fan and Tu Xueshan were fighting fiercely with ancient treasures, there were waves of low murmurs around them.
Tu Xueshan opened the True Essence Shield with a serious look on her face. Her opponent, a peak-level monk in the middle stage of Dacheng, actually used his special skills and the special ancient treasure on his head to exert exactly the same strength as himself. It seems that this victory
What an unexpected loss! Although she was extremely shocked, Tu Xueshan still desperately controlled the silver flying knife to attack Feng Fan crazily, but was blocked by the dagger transformed by Feng Fan's Dzi-Destroying Pearl.
Relying on super-level skills, Feng Fan can easily exert the strength equivalent to that of a monk in the perfection stage, and the special ancient treasure he uses can exert the strength of a peak-level monk in the early stage of perfection, so the speed of consumption of spiritual consciousness and true energy is not the same as that of a monk of this level.
There is no difference. It is not like some monks using some secret technique to forcibly improve their strength, which is difficult to last.
After Feng Fan and his opponent were in a stalemate for a stick of incense, Feng Fan turned over his hand, and a white bead suddenly appeared in his hand. Under the infusion of his true energy, the white bead emitted thousands of white lights. Feng Fan
With a thought, his figure suddenly appeared behind Tu Xueshan, and the Dzi-Destroying Pearl also moved quickly with his body.
Feng Fan waved one hand, and a ray of green light shot out from the Dzi-Destroying Pearl, shooting towards Tu Xueshan like an arrow. Tu Xueshan saw her opponent disappear, and then felt a strange wave coming from behind her, and in panic, her sleeves moved behind her.
Throw it away, and a small black shield shoots out from your hand.
The small shield suddenly surged in the middle, and rushed towards the sharp cone formed by the green light. With a "clang" sound, the sharp cone hit the special magic weapon hard, and the spiritual energy and true energy flow fluctuated crazily, exuding a turbulent and endless energy.
The power of horses.
With an angry face, Tu Xueshan pointed at the flying knife in the air. The bright sword flashed and flickered. After changing its direction, it flew towards Feng Fan behind her like tearing apart the void. Senhan's murderous intent was overwhelming and swept behind Tu Xueshan.
That area was completely covered.
Feng Fan swayed his shoulders with a hint of sarcasm, and his body instantly moved back a few feet, avoiding the attack range of the flying knife. With a "boom" sound, the flying knife rushed towards Feng Fan at extremely fast speeds.
On the ground, a huge voice boomed.
The violent fluctuations of true energy spread out, and countless afterimages shot out, rushing towards the surroundings like a furious sea. The forest-white brilliance rolled around, and after several breaths of time,
Everything became calmer.
"Do you think you can gain an advantage with two special ancient treasures?" Tu Xueshan turned around slowly, stared at Feng Fan with a fierce look, and said with murderous intent.
"You can use whatever means you have, but just stop talking nonsense." Feng Fan said in an arrogant manner.
"Seeking death!" Tu Xueshan's face suddenly showed an angry look, and she let out a sharp scream. Then she pointed at the flying knife on the ground, and the ancient treasure rose into the air. Tu Xueshan's hands kept condensing various extremely complex seals.
, strange runes were continuously drawn out from between his jade hands, flying like lightning into the silver flying knife above his head, all of which was completed in a very short period of time.
The silver flying knife trembled, and countless rays of light criss-crossed and swarmed out, turning into countless tiny flying knives, which fell towards Feng Fan like a mountain of knives. Tu Xueshan saw Feng Fan using teleport beads to teleport to attack or dodge,
So the ancient treasure is urged to launch a large-scale attack. The space in the arena is limited. When a large-scale attack occurs, the opponent can only defend but cannot escape the attack range.
Feng Fan's body shook again. He first teleported out of the central area where the opponent's ancient treasure launched a large-scale attack, and then quickly pointed at the Heaven-Destroying Pearl above his head. Countless white ripples swept out, surged in the wind, and transformed into thousands of small swords.
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Under Feng Fan's urging, countless small swords flew up into the air and rushed towards the flying knives. When the small swords and flying knives met, countless voices came out, and huge power swept around the arena like an overwhelming force.
The surrounding restrictions trembled slightly.
In order to prevent Feng Fan from teleporting, Tu Xueshan continued to launch large-scale attacks on Feng Fan. Feng Fan then continued to rely on teleportation beads to perform teleportation spells to avoid the central area of Tu Xueshan's large-scale attacks.
Although it is necessary to continuously control the Dzi-Destroying Pearl to launch defense, because it has avoided the real situation and turned to the weak, the consumption of real energy and spiritual consciousness is less than that of Tu Xueshan. And every time Tu Xueshan intermittently performs concentrated attacks, Feng Fan will teleport.
Avoiding it, Tu Xueshan's attack completely failed.