Tuxian Road

"What? The Nan family only sent one monk to participate in the three competitions at this level in the middle of Dacheng?"

"Is the Nan family in a daze? Or is Nan Peibai not clear-headed?"

"Sending a monk to participate in three competitions in this kind of competition is simply too child's play!"

"It is absolutely impossible for a monk to participate in two games, let alone three games in a row, the Nan family is crazy!". . . . . .As soon as Dao Ruonan finished speaking, there were bursts of heated discussions from the surroundings. These voices came from both monks of the Dao family and monks of the Nan family.This is impossible under normal circumstances because one or two monks conduct three competitions.After all, no matter how powerful a monk is, he is unlikely to participate in two or even three competitions in a row.Because a person's true energy, spiritual consciousness and physical strength are limited, especially the consumption of spiritual consciousness, the general method is difficult to be effective.That kind of nourishing pill is a sixth-grade panacea, and it is impossible to see it very often, so Dao Ruonan announced the result, just like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, causing waves of fluctuations.Nan Peibai also had a stiff expression on his face. If he hadn't seen that Feng Fan was not only safe and sound under the attack of the District Elder's spiritual sense at the completion level, but also severely injured by Nan Yifeng's strong recommendation, Nan Peibai, an old fox Nor would Feng Fan be the only one to participate in the three competitions. Once he was easily defeated in the middle, Nan Peibai's old face would also lose face.

"The first monk from the Dao family comes out." Dao Ruonan intentionally paused, then shouted loudly.

A girl in pink walked down the arena gracefully. This girl was full of black hair, and her jet-black eyes looked extremely agile.The tall figure is still plump, and the exposed skin is extremely fair.Bursts of fragrance emanated from this girl's graceful and graceful body, making the girl in pink even more charming.

"The Dao family is Dao Qianliu." Gazing at Feng Fan opposite, a soft voice came from the mouth of the girl in pink.

"Cheng Haoxuan from the Nan family." Glancing at his opponent at the peak level in the middle of Dacheng, Feng Fan said flatly, with a very casual look on his face.

"The initial level monk in the middle of Dacheng?"

"The Nan family made a big joke this time. They didn't send a middle-stage Dacheng peak-level monk to this level of competition, but sent an initial-stage Dacheng mid-stage monk to fight!"

"Maybe the Nan family accepted some conditions from the Dao family and deliberately gave up this competition, it's unknown."

"Oh! It's really incomprehensible!". . . . . .When everyone swept Feng Fan with their spiritual sense, they all made incomprehensible voices.

Feng Fan and Dao Qianliu opened the Zhenyuan shield almost at the same time. Although Feng Fan seemed to be only at the initial level of cultivation in the middle stage of Dao, Dao Qianliu, the proud daughter of the Dao family, suddenly felt a little uneasy feeling, so there is no slight support.

After opening the true essence hood, Dao Qianliu flicked the storage ring with his jade finger, and a silver-white wheel flew out.With a wave of Dao Qianliuyu's hand, the silver wheel flew towards Feng Fan, and a cold killing intent locked Feng Fan.

With a wave of Feng Fan's hand, a piece of tortoise shell emerged, with a light green brilliance suddenly emitting from it, and countless strange runes jumped out, suddenly forming a green light array on the surface of the tortoise shell.Under Feng Fan's one-handed touch, the tortoise shell swelled wildly, and the green light on it burst forth, and the light array also emitted a dazzling brilliance.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi..." The silver flywheel cut the green light array on the surface of the black tortoise shell, but failed to cut it apart at all.

"The initial level of cultivation in the late stage of Dacheng?"

"No, this Cheng Haoxuan can display the strength equivalent to the initial level monk in the late stage of Dacheng!"

"He was able to display the strength of a monk of one level higher than himself! No wonder the Nan family sent this person to fight!"

"This time the outcome is unpredictable." . . . . .When the mysterious tortoise armor exuded a domineering aura, the surrounding monks judged the power that Feng Fan could emit from that aura, and discussed among themselves.

"It's no wonder that the Nan family sent this initial-level monk in the middle of Dacheng to participate in the battle. It turns out that this person can display the strength equivalent to that of an initial-level monk in the late stage of Dacheng! If this is the case, it seems that Qianliu may not be his opponent!" Dao, who was watching An old man in green next to Ruonan's expression changed slightly and sent a sound transmission to Dao Ruonan's spiritual consciousness.

"Nan Peibai is really good at calculating, but even if Qianliu is not this person's opponent, it may not be difficult to greatly deplete this person's consciousness or true energy. Let me see how this person will face Han Ling in the next match! Dao Ruonan was startled for a moment, then replied with a slightly changed expression.

"Qianliu, don't fight recklessly with this person, try to consume this person's true essence and spiritual consciousness." The old man in green beside Dao Ruonan heard the words and said to Dao Qianliu's spiritual consciousness in the arena.

"I know!" Dao Qianliu Xiuxiu, who felt the powerful force emanating from the black tortoise shell, echoed with a slight frown.

"It seems that there will be a change in the competition between the two families this year!" The old man in green frowned for a moment and thought for a moment, then he spoke to Dao Ruonan's spiritual sense in a daze.

"Although this person is able to display a strength that is half a level higher than the three mid-stage Dacheng monks in my family, he may not be able to win under the many methods of the three participating monks in my family. After all, the factors that determine a competition are not only It is the strength that can be displayed." After a little silence, Dao Ruonan replied with raised brows.

Dao Qianliu saw that the silver flywheel's attack could not defeat even the light array transformed by his opponent, Gu Bao, so he pointed at the silver flywheel with his jade hand, and Gu Bao retreated suddenly.At a distance of ten feet away from Dao Qianliu, Dao Qianliu continued to pinch Fajue with one hand, and the silver flywheel suddenly emitted countless silver lights.These silver awns turned into countless tiny silver flywheel phantoms, rushing towards Feng Fan from all directions.

Feng Fan pointed at the black tortoise shell in front of him with one hand, the surface of the black tortoise shell was full of green light, and the light array suddenly expanded, forming a closed green light shield, completely covering Feng Fan.

"Crackling..." Countless soft sounds came out, and countless silver flywheel phantoms cut the green mask fiercely, but the mask trembled.After a few breaths of entanglement, all the phantoms of the silver flywheels that appeared disappeared.

Dao Qianliu bit off her right index finger, then raised her right hand, and a bloody arrow flew out.The silver flywheel in the air suddenly emitted a strong suction force, absorbing the blood arrow instantly.

The ancient treasure that absorbed the blood arrow burst into light, sending out countless red and white rays of light, sweeping towards Fengfan.In the void, all the rays of light turned into red and white flywheels. Although each flywheel was small in size, its aura was extremely powerful, reaching the power of an initial level monk in the late stage of Dacheng!

Feng Fan solemnly pointed at the black tortoise shell in front of him, and the black tortoise shell radiated endless green lights again. These green lights were instantly absorbed by the green light shield around his body, and the light shield solidified a bit.

"Crackling..." With countless muffled sounds, the green mask produced more violent fluctuations. Although the green mask was still intact after all the red and white flying wheels disappeared, its color But it dimmed a lot and became almost transparent.

Dao Qianliu's face was slightly pale at this time, although the attack power just now was powerful, but it consumed a lot of real energy and consciousness.Fortunately, the true energy can be replenished through the countless crystal jade in the storage ring, but Dao Qianliu can't do anything about the consumption of spiritual consciousness.After all, that kind of sixth-grade elixir, the God-replenishing elixir, is a rare thing even for Dao Qianliu, who is the proud daughter of the Dao family.

Dao Qianliu suppressed the fear in her heart, pointed at the silver flywheel frantically, and the silver flywheel continuously transformed into phantoms of countless flywheels, attacking Fengfan continuously.It's just that every attack was calmly resolved by Feng Fan.

Feng Fan has calmly displayed the strength equivalent to the initial level of monks in the late stage of Dacheng, and the black tortoise shell can withstand the attacks of monks who exceed half the level of this strength, so when facing the attack of opponents at the peak level in the middle of Dacheng, Feng Fan consumes a lot of energy. His consciousness and real energy are very small.

If Feng Fan didn't worry about exposing his strongest strength at this time, and exerted the strength equivalent to the initial level of monks in the early stage of Consummation, Dao Qianliu's attack would be like scratching the itch.

The reason why Dao Qianliu kept urging the silver flywheel to launch such a large-scale attack was that the limited attack did not pose any threat to the opponent's tortoise shell at all, and the reason why the family elders sent her a voice transmission just now made her Trying to consume the opponent's real energy and spiritual consciousness, that's why Dao Qianliu chose this crazy style of play.

The arena is filled with green and silver-white light, and the violent fluctuations of spiritual power are constantly pouring into the surrounding restraints. Although they are easily blocked and will not disperse to the outside, the surrounding restraints are also constantly vibrating slightly, showing that the arena How fierce the battle inside is.

It's just that Feng Fan is a little funny at this time, a huge green turtle shell is blocked in front of it, surrounded by a huge green shield, it seems to be a huge soap bubble.It's just that this "soap bubble" is so strong that even after waves of silver flywheel phantom attacks, it doesn't mean to collapse at all.

Feng Fan, who was in the green mask, calmly and continuously took out countless super-grade crystal jades, slowly absorbed and true essence from them, and then glanced at Dao Qianliu on the opposite side with a provocative look on his face. .

Dao Qianliu stared wide open at the opponent's unbeaten look, while quickly absorbing the crystal jade from the countless crystal jade floating in front of him, while launching a more violent attack, trying to defeat the opponent's green mask, Then cut the opponent into countless segments to vent his hatred.It's just that as time passed, Dao Qianliu couldn't defeat the defenses around Fengfan at all.