I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 306 Fighting Competition ([-])

In the blink of an eye, the two sides fought fiercely for hundreds of breaths.

It's hard to tell the difference for a while.

However, many monks present sighed in their hearts.

The Shuiyue Xianmen side is doomed.

There is Ximen Kun and Zhao Yulong behind the Taixuan Gate, and Zhao Yulong did not play at the ninth level of Jindan. Even if Jing Caizhu can win Zhuo Chang, he will definitely not be able to deal with Ximenkun and Zhao Yulong in the back, especially Zhao Yulong is still at the ninth level of Jindan peak.

There is Fang Han behind the Shuiyue Xianmen, but it is also the fourth floor of the Golden Core. Although Fang Han is excellent in alchemy, everyone does not know his own combat power. In their view, Fang Han has full spiritual roots, although he has the talent for refining alchemy. However, there is a high probability that the combat power will not be outstanding, and it is enough to overestimate him, which is almost as great as Qin Yuxuan, and it is impossible to defeat the ninth level of Jindan.

Therefore, there is no suspense in this martial arts contest.

Many people looked at the disciples of Shuiyue Xianmen with pity.

The majestic first-class sect of the immortal sect has sat down for two consecutive Nascent Soul stages in more than a hundred years.

This is the road to decline.

Although there is still a Supreme Elder, but he has not come back for more than three hundred years and there is no news, and there is a high probability that he has passed away.

Whether it is the spiritual veins or the territory under the sect, they have become other people's fat, and even female disciples will become other people's fat.

This time the battle of martial arts is justified and agreed by both parties. If Shuiyue Xianmen loses Lan Ning Island, the largest spiritual island and the largest source of income, then almost only the sect is left as an isolated island, and there are still some that can be ignored. Regardless of the site, the trend of decline is unstoppable.

If Lan Ning Island can be kept, there is still hope for a comeback.

All the disciples of the Shuiyue Immortal Sect seemed to be aware of this too, with serious expressions on their faces, and they all hoped that the acting head would perform a miracle. As for Fang Han, the elder Ke Qing who appeared suddenly, he didn't expect much.

"Thirteen, do you think that Master Fang can create miracles?" At this time, Shi Xuan, the Nascent Soul True Monarch listening to Yun Pavilion, asked Yan Shisan.

Yan Shisan's face showed hesitation.

He didn't go to Shenhuoyu and his party back then, and he didn't see Fang Han's skills in recent years, but his intuition told him that Fang Han's strength was very strong.

"Master, I can't say that well, but Fang Daoyou has always been able to bring surprises to people, we'll just have to wait and see."

between speeches.

On the battle stage, the battle between Jing Caizhu and Zhuo Chang also came to an end.

boom!Jing Caizhu's dragon-headed crutch transformed into a mountain-like snake-shaped sword shadow, enveloping Zhuo Chang in it all at once, and successfully seized the opportunity.

The two had already exchanged more than 200 breaths before, destroying several magic weapons of each other.

Zhuo Chang was no longer able to completely cover the mountainous sword shadows, his face became stern, and he directly raised a big blue flag, and then a strong spiritual light suddenly appeared from his hands, and he poured all the mana in his body into the big sword. After the flag was in the middle, the big flag made a whirring explosion.

Immediately afterwards, "Disease!"

Zhuo Chang yelled violently, and a huge wind blade like a hill suddenly formed under the waving of the flag, and shot out violently,

After a loud bang.

Zhuo Chang was blown away, although at the last moment he resisted several sword shadows with his body-protecting divine light and his precious armor, and avoided most of them, but this time, he was still hit by Jing Caizhu Half of his body was bloody and bloody, and the minced meat and organs continued to flow out of his mouth and fell to the ground.

People from the Taixuan Sect hurried forward to take the healing elixir for him, and injected real energy into him to protect his heart veins. Under this serious injury, Zhuo Chang would not be able to recover for at least several years.

Jing Caizhu can be regarded as regaining some face for Shuiyue Xianmen.

However, she didn't feel well either. Her mountainous sword shadow offset most of the power of the giant wind blade, but she was still bombarded by the aftermath and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The leader's face was pale.

At this time, Ximen Kun, one of the two Jindan Ninth Levels, played in Taixuanmen.

He entered the stage waving a folding fan, looking at Jing Caizhu with a half-smile.

"Friend Daoist Jing, I allow you to heal your injuries. We will fight again when your injuries recover and your mana recovers."

"I can wait slowly."

Ximen Kun said slowly.

According to the rules, the winner on the stage will immediately accept the challenge from the opponent's next monk.

It's not that you can't take the healing elixir, the key is that if you take it, you won't have time to play its role.

And Ximen Kun asked Jing Caizhu to heal her injuries before hitting her. This was Chi Guoguo's humiliation, and she obviously didn't take her seriously at all.

But in fact, apart from his confidence, Ximen Kun was also a means to anger Jing Caizhu. He knew that the old woman had a weird temper, so he deliberately used words to provoke her and destroy her mood. It was easier to deal with it this way.

Sure enough, Jing Caizhu's complexion suddenly changed.

"Humph!"

"Ximen Kun, Hugh is going crazy, this old man is here to fight you."

Just when she was about to start.

"Wait a minute on behalf of the head." Fang Han said.

Jing Caizhu was taken aback, and the rest of the people were also taken aback, not knowing what Fang Han, the guest elder, was going to do.

"Fellow Daoist Ximen asked you to rest for a while, just rest for a while!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he shot a blue light towards Jing Caizhu with one hand.

"Is this... the breath of life?"

The Nascent Soul cultivator in the stands immediately felt that the blue light was extraordinary.

Jing Caizhu only felt that after the blue light bathed her body, after a burst of warmth, the injury she had just suffered immediately began to heal visibly with the naked eye.

Can't help but look shocked.

"Advanced Rejuvenation Technique!"

"And it is mixed with wood essence, so it has a breath of life."

Lin Ci from Chaoyin Pavilion said in a deep voice.

Only then did everyone understand, and they couldn't help but looked at Fang Han in shock.

"He is a master of alchemy, and it is not uncommon for him to know such high-level rejuvenation techniques."

"Shuiyue Xianmen has found a treasure." Everyone secretly said.

In just the blink of an eye, Jing Caizhu's injuries recovered seven to eighty-eight.

Immediately my spirits lifted.

"Ximen Kun, let me take the old man's move!" After she yelled violently, the dragon's crutch turned into a mountain-like sword shadow again, and pressed towards the opponent.

Seeing this, Ximen Kun frowned slightly. He originally expected that Jing Caizhu would not go to heal his injuries. After all, it would take at least a few hours to recover after taking the elixir. Instead, he would fight with him if he was motivated, and he would win quickly.

However, Fang Han used the high-level rejuvenation surgery to make the opponent's injury recover quickly, so he had to spend more hands and feet.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Jing, just come!"

He threw the steel fan in the air, and suddenly a ferocious black dragon more than twenty feet long appeared in the air, leaping down from the air with its teeth and claws bared.

Click click!

Jing Caizhu's mountainous snake-shaped sword shadow shot at the scales of the black dragon, only to hear the continuous explosion, but it only slowed down the opponent's speed a little.

The black dragon instantly pounced in front of her, fiercely biting towards her!

At the critical moment, Jing Caizhu retreated sharply, then opened her mouth and sprayed out a colorful bead, which suddenly turned into a colorful phoenix more than ten feet long, flapping its wings, and headed towards the black dragon.

Rumbling, roaring, and concussion resounded throughout Lan Ning Island.

(End of this chapter)