Eight hundred and fortieth eight chapters war language wind
I don't know how many thousands of miles away, in a cave of the Feitian Sect in the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom, a beautiful woman suddenly trembled violently, her face turned slightly pale. This woman was Duan Yunshang, the deputy leader of the Cultivation General Alliance of the Canghai Continent.
"It was really weird just now. It seemed that I suddenly fell into a trance and saw my beloved. But I vaguely remember that I actually fought against Brother Feng. What is going on? Could I be daydreaming?" Duan
Yun Shang shook her dizzy head, with a look of surprise on her face, and murmured to herself.
"Cheng Hao
Both his spiritual consciousness and his true energy were almost exhausted. Not only that, during the battle in the soul realm, Feng Fan also suffered damage to his spiritual consciousness.
Feng Fan then left the arena and returned to the cave. There were nearly 5,000 monks participating in the competition. The first round of competitions had already been held for 1,740 games, and there were more than 700 games left, which would last for about four days.
In other words, Feng Fan still has four days of rest.
Feng Fan became famous in one battle. As a peak-level monk in the middle stage of Dacheng, he not only won the competition with a peak-level monk in the early stage of Perfection, but also killed his opponent in the battle of spiritual consciousness! The three words "Cheng Haoxuan" have completely become famous.
Cultivation General Alliance! Countless monks are extremely shocked. They have crossed two levels and killed their opponents beyond the level. This is simply a miracle in the world of mortal cultivation!
Feng Fan, who returned to the cave, swallowed a spirit-replenishing pill without hesitation. First, he replenished his almost exhausted spiritual consciousness to its peak state. Then he took out countless ultra-order crystal jade and began to absorb the true essence inside. Because
Being in the General Alliance of Cultivation, Feng Fan did not dare to use the Soul Devouring Yuan Pearl blatantly. Otherwise, Feng Fan would not consume the crystal jade, but would directly use this spiritual treasure from the world of immortals and demons to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to quickly replenish the true spirit.
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Four days later, the remaining competitions were all over. Apart from watching the competitions every day, Feng Fan spent the rest of his free time meditating in the cave, quickly recovering his injured consciousness.
Four days later, after the first round of competition, two thousand and hundreds of contestants were eliminated. The second round of competition will have more than 1,200 games, thirty games each, six hours a day. Each game in the second round will be
The competition will take longer than the first round, so it is expected that the 120 competitions per day will last ten days before ending.
After drawing lots, Feng Fan was drawn into the twenty-second group. That is to say, six hundred and thirty competitions were needed before it would be Feng Fan's turn. Feng Fan calculated the time and found that it would be about five days later.
The second round of competition officially began. Because the players in this round began to approach each other in strength and were not as different as the players in the first round, each competition lasted longer than the first round.
Five days later at noon, after an inner sect elder read out Feng Fan's name in front of Arena No. 28, Feng Fan came to the arena. After nine days of cultivation, Feng Fan's injured consciousness had been fully restored. Of course,
Without the replenishing elixir, this process would be much longer, and it would never be possible to fully recover in nine days.
"Huh? This person is actually a peak-level monk in the middle stage of Dacheng?"
"Don't be fooled by this person's cultivation. Although this person is a peak-level monk in the middle stage of Dacheng, he is able to exert a strength equivalent to that of an initial-level monk in the early stage of Perfection. Moreover, relying on special ancient treasures, he can even further exert a level equivalent to that of an initial-level monk in the early stage of Perfection.
Perfect the strength of the early peak-level monks!"
"This is the monk who had a fierce battle with Tu Xueshan nine days ago. Facing an opponent with a peak cultivation level in the middle stage of perfection, this person not only did not fall behind in the competition, but also destroyed Tu Xueshan's soul in the final battle of consciousness.
kill!"
"Is there such a thing? It seems that today's competition will be extremely exciting!".
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When Feng Fan appeared in the arena, there was immediately a burst of discussion around him.
Opposite Feng Fan stood a stout man in his prime, with broad shoulders and a round waist, and well-developed muscles. There was a hint of unruly look on his bronze face, and his eyes shone with fierce brilliance.
"Cheng Haoxuan, the core monk of the inner sect." Feng Fan said calmly.
"The core monk of the inner sect Zhan Yufeng." The strong man on the opposite side made a loud voice, and at the same time exuded an aura of a perfect early peak-level monk. The aura shrouded Feng Fan, as if he wanted to gain an advantage in momentum.
What surprised Zhan Yufeng was that his opponent remained calm under the pressure of his powerful aura!
"No matter what means you have, you will be defeated in my hands!" Zhan Yufeng said aggressively.
"Stop talking nonsense and use whatever means you have." Feng Fan said arrogantly.
"Seeking death!" Amidst the angry scolding, Zhan Yufeng flicked the storage ring, and a huge black meteor suddenly flew out. When Zhan Yufeng swung his sleeves towards Feng Fan, the meteor hit Feng Fan.
Smashing it hard, a low roar shook the space, and the ancient treasure exuded a terrifying murderous intent.
Feng Fan's mind moved, and the Heaven-Destroying Pearl flew out from 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 sharply.
As Feng Fan pinched it with one hand, the Dzi-Destroying Pearl suddenly glowed with white light, and a white shield condensed on its surface.
Feng Fan waved one hand, and the shield rushed towards the meteor hammer. An earth-shaking loud noise was heard, and the meteor hammer erupted with a shocking evil energy. Black and white light bloomed and surged. The shield broke and collapsed inch by inch, and then scattered in all directions.
At the moment when the Heaven-Destroying Pearl transformed into a shield to block the opponent's attack, 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 rays of light.
The meteor hammer that defeated the white shield and stopped in mid-air roared wildly under Zhan Yufeng's single finger, and hooded Feng Fan head-on. A mighty force burst out from it, like a waterfall rushing down.
, blasted away violently. Feng Fan's mind moved, and his figure suddenly appeared a few feet away.
The meteor hammer hit the place where Feng Fan was standing like a bolt of thunder from the sky, making a loud bang. Suddenly, it erupted with the power of destroying the universe and the sky. The place where it was hit was instantly filled with black light,
The terrifying power rushed towards the surroundings like thousands of horses, causing the restrictions on the arena to fluctuate slightly.
"The Heaven-Destroying Pearl! The Teleportation Pearl! Two ancient treasures, and both are special ancient treasures! As a peak-level monk in the middle stage of Dacheng, he can actually use the Heaven-Destroying Pearl to exert his strength two levels higher than his own! Junior, even though you have
With this strength, meeting me, Zhan Yufeng, today will be a regret for you in your life!" Zhan Yufeng said with a sinister smile.
Feng Fan flicked the Heaven-Destroying Pearl suspended above his head, and the ancient treasure transformed into countless Dawson-white lights, and countless ice cones emerged. When Feng Fan's mind moved, the ice cones roared and roared straight towards the war, and the wind swept away.
Han's murderous intent raged across the sky, covering all directions.
"Tiny trick!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhan Yufeng's mouth. With one hand, a layer of cyan light appeared around his body.
"Chichichichi..." Countless ice picks hit the Zhan Yufeng's opened True Yuan Barrier like thunder and lightning. The endless silver light was dazzling, exuding an earth-shattering cold air, surrounding Zhan Yufeng.
The entire area was shrouded. Under a violent impact, all the ice cones turned invisible, and the aura on Zhan Yufeng's True Essence Barrier also became extremely dim.
Feng Fan pulled the Dzi-Destroying Pearl slightly, and a fireball condensed in front of him. Feng Fan stretched out his finger and flicked the fireball, and the sea of fire suddenly surged out, rushing towards Zhan Yufeng with a low roar.
Zhan Yufeng pointed at the true essence shield in front of him, and the cyan light shield burst out with a dazzling brilliance. "Chi Chi Chi Chi..." The endless sea of fire swarmed in and annihilated Zhan Yufeng.
The light shield around his body was shaking, vibrating violently, and endless heat waves rushed through the light shield towards Zhan Whispering Wind. The surrounding temperature suddenly increased, emitting endless heat waves, and dispersed towards the surroundings.
After a few breaths, the sea of fire dissipated, leaving no trace around. Zhan Yufeng's face in the Zhenyuan Barrier had a hint of anger. As a peak-level monk in the early stage of perfection, he was unexpectedly killed by a peak-level mid-level Dacheng monk.
The high-level monks were so embarrassed! Zhan Yufeng made a hand seal with his hands, and the meteor hammer in the air suddenly emitted countless black lights. The black lights turned into countless mini hammers, falling towards Feng Fan like raindrops.
Feng Fan pointed at the Dzi-Destroying Pearl above his head, and the ancient treasure let out a soft groan, and countless Dawson-white rays of light burst out from it. These rays of light turned into countless mini swords. Suddenly the sword was as powerful as the wind, sounding in all directions.
Countless crisp sounds burst out, and countless small hammers and mini flying swords met and intertwined together. For a moment, the sword energy was arrogant and the hammer wind was howling. Under the impact of countless powerful forces, the void trembled.
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After a moment of entanglement, almost all the flying swords and small hammers disappeared without a trace at the same time, and the few remaining attacks were all poured onto the ground of the arena. Despite the protection of the ban, the harsh sound still echoed.
Feng Fan's body swayed, and he appeared behind Zhan Yufeng. Feng Fan raised one hand, and a flying sword transformed from the Sky-Destroying Pearl suddenly stabbed out, exuding a murderous aura, as fast as a locust.
Rush towards the position behind Zhan Yufeng's heart.
Seeing his opponent disappear suddenly, and then feeling the violent murderous intent coming from behind, Zhan Yufeng's expression changed slightly, and he ran forward like lightning, while at the same time he pointed at the meteor hammer with one hand. Gu Bao rushed behind him fiercely.
, blocking the path forward of Feijian.
With a "clang" sound, the flying sword and the meteor hammer collided and became entangled. The two collided with each other like wild thunder and thunderbolts, surging spiritual power swarmed out, and as the brilliance flashed, crisp sounds sounded continuously.