Tuxian Road

Luo Yanhong was extremely surprised at first, and then secretly complained.Because the opponent is not only superior in strength, but also has a strong spiritual sense, otherwise he would not fail all the sneak attacks again and again.

Although the illusion technique Luo Yanhong used was exquisite and threatening to monks of the same level, it was extremely expensive to use, so she felt exhausted very quickly.After a while, Luo Yanhong had no choice but to show her figure, retreated quickly, and stood far away opposite Feng Fan.

From the movement speed of the true energy fluctuations and the figure, Feng Fan could see that the opponent had reached the end of his strength due to the huge consumption of true energy.Feng Fan put away the spear calmly, and then sacrificed the long sword charm, preparing to defeat the opponent with his true energy and the power of the real energy sealed in the charm.

As the talisman gradually shone, Luo Yanhong's face became even uglier as she felt the powerful aura emanating from the talisman in Feng Fan's hand.Without further hesitation, Luo Yanhong waved the red silk in her right hand, and as the true essence swarmed into Luo Yanhong's body, the magic weapon suddenly shot out a dazzling red light.

The talisman had turned into a long sword, Feng Fan raised his right hand, and the long sword flew towards Luo Yanhong with a flash of stern light.Luo Yanhong waved her right hand, and the red silk flew out.The two objects collided, the red cloud rolled, and the breath was mighty.

The attack power formed by the true essence of Fengfan's body and the unsealed true essence in the talisman was no longer something that Luo Yanhong, who was at the end of her anger, could resist.The red silk retreated steadily, and the long sword was as powerful as a bamboo, with the momentum like a rainbow, and the spirit of killing with one blow.

Luo Yanhong retreated again and again, and finally blocked the forward attack of the long sword, but blood spurted out from Luo Yanhong's cherry lips.

When the victory was decided, Feng Fan suddenly thought that his opponent would have a [-]% chance to face Duan Yunshang in tomorrow's competition, a cold light flashed on his face, and his body moved forward rapidly.Following the formation of Feng Fan's left hand formula, several blue flames flew towards Luo Yanhong.

Luo Yanhong had already been pinned down by the long sword, and at the same time moved slowly due to injury and damage to her true essence, so the flying fire technique transformed from Fengfan's true essence succeeded in one blow.In order to severely injure his opponent, Feng Fan used all his strength in this attack.

Luo Yanhong flew out of the stone platform like a kite with broken strings under the impact of a huge force from an initial level monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, blood mist sprayed in the void, and the stench filled the air.After landing, Luo Yanhong spurted blood again, fell to the ground, and passed out.

Several monks from the Illusory Blood Sect rushed out immediately, took a look, and saw that Luo Yanhong was not dead, so they carried her away.

After receiving the long sword charm, Feng Fan remained calm, waiting for the announcement of the result of the competition.

"Feng Fan of the Feitian faction beats Luo Yanhong of the Illusory Blood faction." Following Lei Wanxi's powerful voice, the monks of the Feitian faction erupted.

Master Huanyue showed a rare smile on his face, but Lin Shengtong had a gloomy expression.Feng Fan once again defeated his opponent with superb strength, which made all the disciples of the Feitian sect stand in awe.

This person who usually rarely shows up was able to exert such a tyrannical power, defeating the elite monks of the Demon Sect one after another.Not only for the faction, but also for the righteous way to win the infinite halo!

In a small room stood a middle-aged monk and a young man with unicorn symbols embroidered on their sleeves. The two were Long Yuyang from Leisha sect and Zhenjun Lianchen, the leader of the sect.

Long Yuyang's complexion was a bit ugly, with some dust and sweat stains on it.Long Yuyang's usual haughty expression seemed to be subdued, as if he had just experienced a huge accident.

"Yuyang, although today's battle was very difficult and dangerous, you still lived up to the expectations of my Lei Sha sect and defeated your opponent." A slightly old voice came from the mouth of Zhenjun Lianchen.

"If it wasn't for hiding the ghost spirit in the ghost banner, we would have already dealt with that female cultivator named Duan of the Feitian sect!" Long Yuyang's face was gloomy, and gloomy words came out of his mouth.

"The purpose of hiding the ghostly spirit banner is to obtain unexpected miraculous effects in the final competition. If this top-grade magic weapon is used in advance, the monks behind will be fully prepared, and the loss outweighs the gain." True Monarch Lianchen Smiled lightly.

"It's not a life-and-death battle. That female cultivator surnamed Duan is fighting to the death. I really don't know what rewards those monks from the Feitian Sect will get if they win the competition! Although they were severely injured in the end, my true essence and spiritual consciousness were also consumed a lot. And it caused me to suffer a slight internal injury!" Long Yuyang yelled, stomping his feet.

"Although I don't have a high-level elixir to supplement your spiritual sense and heal your wounds, the true essence and spiritual sense you consume can be replenished through the ghost spirit. In addition, the slight internal injuries you suffer can also be healed by the ghost spirit. You Don't be upset." Master Lianchen said with a chuckle.

"In today's battle, Luo Yanhong of the Phantom Blood faction was defeated by Feng Fan. I heard that he has completely lost the ability to continue the competition. It seems that if there is no accident, the No.3 in this competition should be Duan of the Feitian faction. Your surname is female cultivator. Your opponent tomorrow will be Feng Fan from the Feitian faction, you must be very cautious. I heard from Lin Shengtong that this person is extremely powerful and extremely calm, and this person will be your strong enemy." Zhenjun Lianchen pondered for a while , the corner of his mouth was cold, and he said solemnly.

"I don't believe that this kid has three heads and six arms. If he comes out tomorrow, even if he can't be defeated immediately, he will exhaust his true energy. At that time, hehe..." Long Yuyang raised his eyebrows With a pick, he gritted his teeth and growled. At the end, Long Yuyang let out a smug smile.

"Don't get carried away, and don't underestimate your opponent. Lin Shengtong has always been proud and arrogant. His words must be true. And although there are five ghost spirits hidden in the ghost banner, you have recently undergone continuous competitions. The consumption is huge, and he suffered a slight internal injury. After replenishing the true essence and spiritual consciousness and healing from the ghost spirit of the ghost spirit banner later, the strength of the ghost spirit will be reduced, so be careful in the battle tomorrow. And listen to Lin Shengtong , the strongest strength that Feng Fan can display seems to be comparable to that of a monk at the initial stage of Foundation Establishment, after all, you know Luo Yanhong's strength very well, and he was seriously injured in the competition with Feng Fan, and lost the ability to continue the competition." There was a little coldness in Zhenjun Lianchen's eyes, and his deep words lingered in Long Yuyang's ears.

"The disciple respects the teaching of the leader." Long Yuyang said in a deep voice, his mouth twitching.

"Original crystal jade can be used to replenish the true energy, but because your spiritual consciousness is consumed a lot and you have suffered a slight internal injury, so I will use the brutal ghost spirit to replenish and heal your injuries." Zhenjun Lianchen said with a somewhat relieved expression. .

Long Yuyang nodded slightly, and then slowly sat on the ground.Zhenjun Lianchen waved his hands, and with the change of formulas, several restrictions were set up around the room.

Zhenjun Lianchen patted the storage pouch, and a small banner flew out of it, which was the ghost banner.The spirit banner of the brutal ghost expanded rapidly, and a wave of fierce aura swarmed out.The Violent Ghost Spirit Banner expanded to a few feet square and stopped expanding. Except for a black skull mark in the middle, the entire Violent Ghost Spirit Banner was light blue in color.