Tuxian Road

Lei Wanxi waved both hands, and with the gushing out of his true essence, his fists emitted a huge cloud of black mist.After the mist expanded rapidly to a certain extent, it actually formed a huge black air mass, and this huge fist gradually rose.

Lei Wanxi waved his fists towards Feng Fan, and the huge fist flew towards Feng Fan.In the void, the black fists suddenly spread out, turning into countless shadows of fists, sweeping towards Feng Fan overwhelmingly, like ferocious beasts, exuding countless pungent auras, as if they would not smash Feng Fan flat. Let go.

Feng Fan waved his fists solemnly, and as countless cyan mist gushed out, countless tiny fist shadows suddenly appeared in front of his body, and these fist shadows spun rapidly, forming a huge shield.The shield is made of countless fist shadows, and it exudes an extremely domineering aura. Feng Fan used his full strength this time.

"Crackling..." At the moment when Feng Fan had just condensed into a giant shield of fists, countless shadows of fists had already arrived, hitting the huge shield fiercely, making terrifying sounds.

As one fist shadow after another disappeared, the shield transformed by Feng Fan's fist was gradually shrinking. When the last fist shadow from Lei Wanxi dissipated, the shield transformed by Feng Fan's fist was still the size of a palm.

Lei Wanxi's body trembled, his face was extremely pale, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, it seemed that he had suffered a certain degree of internal injury, and his spiritual consciousness was not small. "What's your name?" Lei Wanxi pondered for a moment, seeing Feng Fan slowly withdraw the shield formed by his fist, he asked sadly.

"Fei Tian School Feng Fan." Feng Fan said arrogantly.

"Feng Fan? You are the Feng Fan who won the first place in the Golden Moon Ancient Country Qi Gathering Period Monk Competition and the Crystal Jade Mine Competition!" Despite the shock brought by the ancient kingdom of Jinyue, he still had a shocked look on his face when he remembered what happened back then.Because he only heard about these two competitions back then, but did not watch them, so Lei Wanxi did not know Feng Fan.

"Not bad." Feng Fan said casually.

"Hehe, disciples, if you have no objections, you can come and sign up in order." As soon as Feng Fan finished speaking, Lei Wanxi and Mo Jinyang were speechless, but the real Huanyue in front broke the embarrassment and said loudly.

Feng Fan turned around and walked forward, and many Nascent Soul stage monks in the hall stepped aside one after another.Originally, I had seen the evil star's performance in the Tiandong Mountain Trial and the Treasure Forest Battle a while ago, and the previous battle made these monks even more frightened, so at this time all the monks were even more afraid of Feng Fan.After signing up, Feng Fan calmly returned to Duan Yunshang's cave, and the remaining monks also returned to their residences after signing up.

There were three people standing in Lei Wanxi's cave, besides Lei Wanxi and Mo Jinyang, there was also a young monk in yellow.This man was born with a good-looking talent, he appeared to be personable, he was extremely well-dressed, and he wore a storage ring on the fingers of both hands.It was Gong Changfeng, one of the elite disciples of the Feitian School, who had been cultivated at the initial level of Yuanying's late stage.

Because Gong Changfeng has obtained a lot of elixir and elixir by chance and coincidence over the years, including Tiyuan Pill, coupled with his own hard work, the speed of his cultivation has improved far faster than that of his peers back then. A generation of monks.

"Chang Feng, when did this Feng Fan return to the Feitian Sect? Why, as a monk at the peak level in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, can he display the strength equivalent to that of an initial level monk at the early stage of Dacheng?" Lei Wanxi frowned and thought for a moment, and took the lead in breaking the silence , asked a little exhausted.Because Feng Fan concealed his true strength when fighting with him, Lei Wanxi mistakenly believed that Feng Fan was the strongest and would be able to display the strength equivalent to that of a monk at the initial stage of Dacheng.

"Feng Fan has just been back for a year. As a monk at the initial stage of Nascent Soul, he was able to display the strength equivalent to that of a monk at the early stage of Dacheng. It seems that he has only recently raised his cultivation to the peak stage of Nascent Soul." Gong Changfeng He said with a strong smile.

"Oh? Then isn't the strength he can display now beyond the initial level of Dacheng?" Lei Wanxi asked hastily.

"Actually, these are not important. The two senior brothers may have just returned from going out, so they don't know about Fengfan. A year ago, in order to compete for a place called 'Treasure Forest', the cultivation world of Jinyue Ancient Country held a meeting of the Eight Great Cultivation Forces. The trial of monks in the Nascent Soul Stage. With his super strength and countless talismans and treasures, Feng Fan killed and expelled many monks from the other seven major cultivation forces. He got 33 identity tokens alone. All major forces." Gong Changfeng frowned and said in a low voice.

"I didn't expect this Feng Fan to be so powerful!" Mo Jinyang, who hadn't said a word, sighed.

"That's not counting. Later, when I got the Treasure Forest, I found that there were a thousand giant crystal jade veins buried underneath, and later attracted countless monks from the four major evil cultivating forces. At this critical juncture, Feng Fan resorted to There are more than 1000 brutal ghosts inside, among which there are more than 300 violent ghosts equivalent to human beings in the consummation period, and more than 700 violent ghosts in the Dacheng period. These ghosts and the monks in the transcending tribulation period There was a bloody battle with a number of cultivators at the completion period and more than 5000 middle and low-level monks of the cultivating forces. Finally, with the joint efforts of my four major cultivating forces, all the cultivators were repelled. This battle of cultivating demons Those who suffered heavy losses, if there is no Feng Fan's cruel ghost, this battle will severely damage our cultivation forces, after all, there were no cultivators in the consummation period and crossing the catastrophe period in the cultivation forces at that time." Gong Changfeng recalled what he had personally experienced back then, with Said with a trace of fear.

"What? Ruthless ghost banner? Ruthless ghost!" Lei Wanxi's heart skipped a beat, his eyes widened, and he tried to calm down his voice.After all, this kind of ancient treasure is simply something against the sky. It has been lost for countless years in the mortal cultivation world. I didn't expect it to be obtained by an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, and this cultivator turned out to be an immortal cultivator, or a monk of the Feitian sect. , how could this not frighten Lei Wanxi!

"I didn't expect Feng Fan to be able to obtain such a special ancient treasure. I don't know if this is a blessing or a curse for my Feitian sect!" Mo Jinyang tried to hold back the panic in his heart, he was a little dumbfounded at first, and then said gloomily.

"That's not enough. Just after that incident, Feng Fan went out with his Taoist partner Duan Yunshang again, and was besieged and killed by four monks in the tribulation period among the four major cultivating forces at the same time. The super-high-level teleportation array talisman escaped and ascended to heaven. Afterwards, Feng Fan went to the Qin family for revenge and bloodbathed the entire Qin family. Later, sixteen monks from the four cultivating powers came together I went to my sect to seek justice, but under the protection of Gu Huaizi, Ziyi Daoist and many other high-ranking monks from my sect, these demon cultivators returned without success." Gong Changfeng said solemnly.

"I didn't expect this Feng Fan to have such means, and this person is extremely ruthless, Jin Yang, it seems that our plan to compete for the head this time seems to be difficult to realize." Lei Wanxi smiled wryly and shook his head, a little helplessly Said.

"So what, even though you only have the initial level of the late Nascent Soul, you can easily display the strength equivalent to the peak level of the late Nascent Soul cultivator. If you take a Shengyuan Pill in the competition, you can play the equivalent The strength of a peak-level monk in the early days of Dacheng may not necessarily be at a disadvantage. The reason why you lost to Lin Jingnan in the competition last time was because Lin Jingnan used a soul talisman, so you fell short. I believe that Feng Fan will have such a special talisman!" Mo Jinyang showed a cold look on his face.Staring at Lei Wanxi, he said with a sneer.

"That's the only way to go." Lei Wanxi shook his head lazily, and said weakly.

"If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first." Gong Changfeng said respectfully, and then removed Lei Wanxi's cave.

"Jin Yang, if we can't get the position of master this time, the Wanyu Ancient Kingdom Cultivation Alliance will definitely not let us go." After Gong Changfeng left the cave, Lei Wanxi quickly set up several soundproof restrictions, and then felt uncomfortable said.

"Senior brother is very true. This time we went to the ancient country of Wanyu to perform a mission, but we did not expect to be controlled by the Cultivation Alliance. It seems that if one of us can't get the head of the Feitian faction this time, we will lose our use value. Wanyu The Ancient Yu Kingdom Cultivation Alliance will definitely not spare us!" Mo Jinyang said dejectedly.

"This Feng Fan is really a huge obstacle. Without him, we will definitely have smooth sailing this time. Why don't we report this matter to the Cultivation Alliance and see if they have any good ideas." Lei Wanxi pondered for a moment, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Smoke, said in extreme frustration.

"This is a good idea." Mo Jinyang said with some excitement.

In the main hall of the Cultivation Alliance of the Ancient Ten Thousand Regions, two monks stood solemnly.One of them was an old man in Tsing Yi, short in stature, with a tall and straight nose, bloodless lips, and sloppy clothes.The other is a middle-aged man with a square face, black hair, and a Taoist robe that looks extremely neat, with piercing eyes.These two are Daoist Master Tianxu and Daoist Yudao. One is the former master of the Holy Pill Sect and the current leader of the Cultivation Alliance, Daoist Yudao, and the other is Daoist Master Tianxu of the Cultivation Alliance.Daoist Yudao, Daoist Tianxu and the past have not changed much, but Daoist Yudao's cultivation base has broken through from the peak level in the late Yuanying period to the initial level in the early Dacheng period.

"Elder, I received news from the latent monks in the Golden Moon Ancient Country that a few days ago there was a Great Cultivation War in the Golden Moon Ancient Country. Tens of thousands of monks participated in this battle. More than half of them were killed or injured." Daoist Yu said in a dispirited voice.

"Very well, the fiercer the war in the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom, the more favorable it is to our cultivation alliance. After all, our cultivation alliance has improved by leaps and bounds after these years of recuperation, and we will definitely go on an expedition to this cultivation country in the future." Daoist Tianxu said with a smile on his face. With a huge smile.