Tuxian Road

"Cut!" With Dao Hanling's coquettish cry, the giant sword slashed down fiercely.A powerful aura locked on Feng Fan, as if he would not give up until Feng Fan was killed.Feng Fan made a single-handed tactic, and his body instantly moved a few feet sideways, dodging the giant sword's attack.

With a sound of "Boom", the huge sword slashed fiercely at the place where Feng Fan was standing, and a deep pit immediately appeared on the ground of the arena, splashing countless stone powder.The sixteen flying swords spread out the moment they hit the arena, and were deeply inserted into the ground.

Dao Hanling panted lightly, the attack just now was exhausting.Feng Fan looked at Dao Hanling calmly, showing a relaxed and freehand look.Dao Hanling made a move with both hands, and the sixteen flying swords were taken back by him.Dao Hanling pinched a spell with both hands, violent fluctuations surged around, and the space seemed to become extremely unstable.

When Feng Fan was wondering, he suddenly felt the scene in front of him change drastically.The original arena has disappeared, surrounded by a verdant grassland.Feng Fan looked intently, and there was a beautiful woman standing a few feet in front of her. "Yunshang!" Feng Fan murmured in a low voice, staring at the woman who was as beautiful as a fairy, with a little obsession on his face.

"No, this is an illusion!" Looking at the woman who was slowly approaching him with the same appearance and breath as Duan Yunshang, a clear air suddenly appeared in Feng Fan's mind, and he suddenly became sober.

"Go..." Feng Fan let out a low voice, and the blood ax in the air slashed at the opposite woman fiercely, a strong killing intent enveloped her, and the air flow in the surrounding space surged, as if shocked by the powerful pressure of the blood axe.

Feng Fan's judgment was extremely accurate, the woman with the exact same face as Duan Yunshang was transformed by Dao Hanling.Dao Hanling, as a peak-level monk in the middle of Dacheng, has practiced charm and can cast a spell called 'Xiao Wuji Illusion Technique'.Although this kind of spell cannot reach the level of a super-level spell, it is infinitely close to a super-level spell.

After casting this spell, opponents whose cultivation level is one level higher than the caster's or below can be brought into the illusion.When he and his opponent are in this illusion, Dao Hanling's strength will increase by half a level, while the opponent's strength will drop by half a level.

The reason why the Dao family sent this person in the second round was because Dao Hanling got and practiced this kind of spell by chance, so he was considered an outstanding monk among the Dao family's mid-stage monks.

Seeing that the opponent had seen through his illusion and launched a fierce attack on him, Dao Hanling was startled first, then shook his right hand with a sneer on his face, and a silver-white flying sword shot out, rushing towards the blood axe.

With a loud sound of "Zheng", the seemingly huge blood ax was unable to fall under the blocking of the flying sword that was only one foot long. "Dao Hanling is actually able to display the strength equivalent to the initial level of monks in the late stage of Dacheng!" Sweeping the silver-white flying sword with his spiritual sense, Feng Fan has already judged the strength of Dao Hanling at this time from the breath emanating from the special magic weapon .

"If you admit defeat now, I will make you suffer less insults! After all, now you can only display the strength equivalent to that of a peak-level monk in the middle of Dacheng." Dao Hanling contemptuously said to Feng Fan's divine sense.

"Die!" Feng Fan replied, and then poured a huge amount of true energy into the blood axe, tenaciously resisting the counterattack of the silver flying sword.In fact, if Feng Fan displayed the strength equivalent to that of a monk at the initial level of Consummation at this time, he would immediately break this illusion, thus defeating Xiao Wuji illusion.But one is that Feng Fan doesn't know this, and the other is that even if he knew, Feng Fan would not be able to act so shocking.

"The situation in the arena is reversed? The strength that Dao Hanling can display is half a level higher than Big Brother Qi Cheng!" Nan Yifeng, who was watching the competition, spoke to Nan Peibai with some doubts.Although what other monks saw at this time was still the situation on the field, the aura emitted by the two had changed a lot, and all monks could feel it.

"That's right, the 'Xiao Wuji Illusion Technique' cast by Dao Hanling is a very super-level spell. After casting this spell, it can bring opponents whose cultivation level is one level higher than the caster's or below into the illusion.

When being in this illusion with the opponent, the strength of the caster of this spell will increase by half a level, while the strength of the opponent will decrease by half a level.So now Cheng Haoxuan's strongest strength has dropped by half a level, while Dao Hanling's strongest strength has risen by half a level, so Cheng Haoxuan's strength is weaker than Dao Hanling's. "Nan Peibai replied with a sad face.

"Yunshang..." Nan Yifeng suddenly recalled the name that Feng Fan called out just now when he fell into obsession, and silently said it several times in his mind. "Could this be the name of Brother Cheng's beloved woman?" Nan Yifeng felt a strange feeling in his heart.A few months ago, Nan Yifeng had planned to give Fengfan his body in order to allow Fengfan to participate in the competition, but was rejected by Fengfan on the grounds that he had a loved one. It's hard to calm down.

The scene around Feng Fan changed, and the vast grassland around him disappeared without a trace, turning into an endless desert.The scorching sun hung high in the sky, scorching the earth, and there was the sound of crackling sand and stones on the ground.

Dao Hanling pointed at the sky Mingri, and a bright red light shot out from Mingri.Dao Hanling raised one hand, and the flying sword soared into the sky.The bright light hit Feijian directly, and Feijian suddenly ignited raging fire, which began to rise rapidly, until it turned into a huge sword several feet long and short.The giant sword spewed out flames, like a monster from ancient times.

"Cut..." Dao Hanling shouted loudly, and the giant sword slashed down towards Feng Fan with a surge of heat.Feng Fan waved at the blood axe, and the blood ax was put away.Feng Fan lifted one hand, and the mysterious 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, and then soared into the sky, heading towards Zhan Luo The giant sword rushed forward.

With a sound of "Boom", the giant sword slashed fiercely at the light array on the surface of the black tortoise shell, and the green light array ignited a raging fire, and countless flames flickered, covering the entire light array. The sound of "Chi Chi Chi Chi..." came out, and the light array was constantly shrinking, and its color gradually dimmed, as if it was about to melt.

With a sound of "Zheng", under the burning of the raging flames, the green light array on the surface of the black tortoise shell finally collapsed, and the giant sword and its body slashed fiercely on the body of the black tortoise shell, making a loud sound.A fire ignited on the surface of the black tortoise shell, waves of heat swarmed towards Feng Fan through the ancient treasure, and the surrounding air seemed to be about to boil.

Feng Fan waved his hands, and with the emission of countless water-attribute five-element Xuanmeng Zhenyuan, the Xuanguijia seemed to be raining after a long drought, the heat on the surface continued to decrease, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

Under the control of Dao Hanling, the huge sword surrounded by raging fire made countless attacks on the black tortoise shell.After dozens of breaths, the black tortoise shell is still stubbornly blocking the giant sword's mad attack.

Dao Hanling waved one hand, and suddenly countless spikes sprang out from the sand, piercing towards Feng Fan.Feng Fan soared into the air, and then with a thought, the Xuan Guijia suddenly changed direction and flew towards Feng Fan's feet. "Crackling..." Countless voices came out, and the spikes were all blocked by the black tortoise shell.

The fire sword lost the resistance of the black tortoise shell and slashed towards Feng Fan. With one hand raised by Feng Fan, a small purple sword shot up into the sky.The Purple Lightning Sword soared against the wind, and dazzling purple awns swarmed out, and some of the purple awns instantly turned into countless purple arcs, mottled and jumping around the sword.

With a loud "boom", the purple lightning sword collided with the falling huge fire sword, and countless purple lightning lights danced, mixed with red flames.The two ancient treasures were entangled and fought fiercely.

Encountered by Dao Hanling's constant attacks, Feng Fan felt boundless anger in his heart, and with one hand waving, a white ball of light formed.Feng Fan flicked one hand, and the ball of light shot out.In the void, the ball of light spread out and turned into countless ice thorns. The ice thorns surged against the wind and turned into countless ice cones, sweeping towards Dao Hanling overwhelmingly.

Dao Han Lingyu waved his hand, and a light blue light curtain appeared in front of him. "Chi Chi Chi Chi..." Numerous muffled sounds came out, and at this time, Dao Hanling, who was able to display strength half a level higher than Feng Fan's, only trembled a few times under the attack of countless ice cones. , calmed down, and seemed to have an invincible momentum.

Feng Fan swung his hand with one hand, skillfully performing round after round of ice pick techniques.Although Feng Fan's strength at this time was half a level lower than Dao Hanling's, facing Dao Hanling's constant attacks of controlling fire swords and spikes, Feng Fan desperately used the ice cone technique to fight back, which made Dao Hanling My heart was shocked.Feng Fan was able to launch an additional attack on himself under his own two methods of attack, which made Dao Hanling amazed at the power of Feng Fan's divine sense.

Not only that, although Dao Hanling's Xiao Wuji Illusion Technique can exert great power, it consumes a lot of real energy and spiritual consciousness, so this kind of release cannot last long.In particular, Dao Hanling not only cast this kind of spell at this time, but also launched two attacks and formed a defense against Feng Fan in the illusion, so his true essence and spiritual consciousness were consumed even more.

Dao Hanling pointed at the sand and the fire sword in the air, and the two attacks stopped suddenly.Dao Hanling injected true energy into the light curtain in front of him with one hand, so as to resist Feng Fan's round after round of violent attacks, and at the same time, his body kept retreating rapidly.

While retreating, Dao Hanling kept pinching Fa Jue with his other hand.Under the traction of his decision, the scorching sun in the sky suddenly swelled, as if it was about to explode.Endless heat sprayed down, as if to cook everything.

The scorching sun shivered fiercely, and countless fire rains poured down on Fengfan.Because of its huge range, it is impossible to escape this catastrophic attack despite Feng Fan's teleportation.