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Ling Fan was vigilant, the person in front of him gave him a mysterious feeling, Ling Fan understood that the more this kind of person, the harder it is to deal with!

"Can we do it now?" The boy in white asked politely with a smile. 【】

"Okay." Since the other party is so graceful, he can't lose in momentum, so he nodded politely.

As soon as Ling Fan finished speaking, before Ling Fan could react, the man in white took a step ahead and suddenly appeared in front of Ling Fan, slashing at Ling Fan!

Ling Fan cursed loudly, but he didn't dare to be negligent. When the white-clothed man swept his legs across, his body suddenly slanted downward. The strong wind on the white-clothed man's legs blew Ling Fan's sky-blue robes rustling. It was only because Ling Fan dodged in time and did not hurt Ling Fan.

But the man in white didn't move too slowly. After one leg fell into the air, the other kicked suddenly and kicked Ling Fan's lower abdomen violently.

Ling Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, but it was too late to dodge, so he had to forcefully kick the man in white.Immediately, Ling Fan's body was kicked more than ten meters away by the strong kick of the man in white, and his body shot backwards quickly. Finally, Ling Fan's other foot was hard on the ground before he stopped his body.Raising his right hand lightly, staring at the man in white, he slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.It was only the first round, and he had already fallen into a disadvantage. The scheming and strength of the white-clothed man far exceeded his expectations. If he didn't pay attention, he might capsize in the gutter this time.

"You don't need me." The man in white smiled gracefully, spread his hands, and said with a smirk: "If you are polite to others during a battle, isn't that digging your own grave?"

Ling Fan was taken aback, as if he could vaguely hear the meaning of the man in white. Is this intentionally teaching him a lesson, or something else?Ling Fan couldn't figure it out for a moment, but he still hugged his fists together and said, "Thank you for your advice."

Before Ling Fan finished speaking, the figure of the man in white suddenly faded away. When Ling Fan was stunned, the man in white suddenly appeared behind Ling Fan, and before Ling Fan could react, he kicked the man in front of him. On Ling Fan's back, kicked Ling Fan flying tens of meters again.

"You're wrong again. During the battle, no one will give advice to the opponent." Looking at Ling Fan who got up from the ground in a panic, the man in white smiled intriguingly.

"Your Excellency is indeed a master. In terms of strength and scheming, I am afraid that there are few people in the inner sect who can match. No matter what your purpose is, you have taught me a lesson today, which has benefited me a lot. Anyway, I still have to thank you Take a moment." Regarding the two sneak attacks by the man in white, Ling Fan didn't get angry at all, instead he said calmly and gratefully to the man in white.

"However, talk of gratitude in battle is empty talk." Suddenly, Ling Fan's voice was still ringing in his ears, and his figure suddenly flashed, appearing behind the man in white, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he slashed away with his backhand!

The white-clothed man was not an idle person, so he quickly sensed Ling Fan, turned around in an instant, and blocked his palms upwards, meeting Ling Fan's fist.Immediately afterwards, a strong force burst out from between the fists and palms, knocking them back more than ten steps simultaneously in an instant.

"Hey, you're still a quick learner, but you're still no match for me just because of this." The man in white patted the dust on his body lightly, and said nonchalantly.

"I never thought I could defeat you with this." Ling Fan said calmly without being shocked at all.

"Hehe, then it's up to me to take action this time." The white-clothed man smiled lightly, then stopped his smile, and suddenly shouted: "A thousand shadows, a hundred illusions!"

In an instant, the scene in the stone room changed drastically. White figures separated from the body of the man in white and filled the entire stone room in all directions.

Then all the figures suddenly attacked Ling Fan at the same time.

Ling Fan didn't dare to be negligent, he watched nervously the white figures approaching one after another, and then suddenly used the magic movement technique to the extreme, and immediately took a strange step with extremely fast speed, the seemingly slow figures could At the critical moment, he repeatedly escaped the attack of the man in white.

Spiritual Movement is known for its weirdness and speed. Although Ling Fan's figure seems slow, it is actually very fast. Ling Fan used his speed to the extreme this time. The slow figures are actually phantoms left behind by him, so in the To a certain extent, it created an illusion for the man in white.

"Good boy, you really have the means!" Under the shadows of many people, a figure in white clothes gave a soft shout.Then after the applause fell, the man in white suddenly stepped up his offensive.

"Thousand Shadows Hundred Phantom Hands!"

Suddenly, the hands of all the men in white clothes began to become psychedelic. It is said that the psychedelic is not because the hands disappeared, but overlapped. The hands of each figure in white turned into phantoms. Fan's figure unexpectedly has the same effect, it seems to be slow, but in fact it is very fast.

Under the heavy offensive of the man in white, Ling Fan began to fall into a disadvantage. Several times, Ling Fan was beaten by the man in white's shadow hand.

"What a powerful Thousand Shadows and Hundreds of Phantom Hands. Under the double attack, even if I use the magic movement to the extreme, I can't avoid it." Ling Fan secretly admired while dodging quickly.At the same time, his thinking also turned rapidly, secretly thinking about the countermeasures.

Just as Ling Fan was thinking about the countermeasures, the man in white's offensive stopped abruptly. With a wave of his arms, white shadows all rushed into the man's body in white, and the stone room regained its former calm.When Ling Fan was stunned, the man in white was already standing opposite Ling Fan with his hands behind his back, looking at Ling Fan with a smile on his face.

"What do you mean?" Ling Fan didn't understand the behavior of the man in white.

"You are the first five-star spiritual man to be able to support me for so long under my Thousand Shadows and Hundred Illusions!" The man in white didn't answer Ling Fan's question directly. After persisting for so long, I think there is no one else besides Ling Fan?"

Ling Fan's heart tightened, and he looked at the man in white with awe-inspiring eyes: "How do you know?"

"Haha, may I ask who in the inner sect doesn't know you?" The man in white didn't care, and laughed.

"So you already know who I am?"

"Of course, five-star spirits dare to come to the third floor. Besides you, Ling Fan, who else has such courage? I have been comparing you for so long just to test whether you are exaggerating. It turns out that you are more than I imagined. Even more powerful." The man in white said.

"Then you don't plan to compete now?"

"There's no need to compare. My cultivation has reached the bottleneck stage, and it's useless to cultivate here." After the man in white finished speaking, he didn't stay any longer, turned around and walked towards the stone gate.

"What's your name?" Ling Fan asked.

The man in white who walked up to the stone gate paused, and said in a calm voice without looking back: "Fengxuan"

"Fengxuan." Ling Fan bowed his head and read a few words silently, suddenly remembered something, his face changed suddenly: "Fengxuan!"

It can be said that Fengxuan is unknown in the inner sect, even Ling Fan, who rarely hangs out in the inner sect, has heard of this name more than once, and his strength can definitely be ranked within the five fingers of the inner sect!

"I actually met someone from the legend of the inner sect, and his strength is really extraordinary." Ling Fan admired. In the battle with Fengxuan just now, Ling Fan was almost completely at a disadvantage, neither in strength nor in scheming. Cheap!

"I'm still a five-star spirit man, and the difference in level is too far. As long as the level increases, my strength will naturally follow." Ling Fan was not discouraged. He walked to the stone bed, sat down cross-legged, and began to close his eyes. , devoted himself wholeheartedly to cultivation.

"The spirit seeds on the third floor are indeed much denser than those on the first floor." As soon as he entered the cultivation state, Ling Fan found that the entire stone room was filled with spirit seeds, densely packed and innumerable.Ling Fan estimated that the concentration of spirit particles on this floor might be more than ten times that of the first floor of Juling Peak!

The higher the concentration of spirit particles, the more beneficial it is for his cultivation. The later the spirit person needs, the greater the amount of spirit particles will be. Cultivation on the third level can just make up for the lack of time.That is to say, if you practice on the third level for two years, the effect you will get from the first level will be basically the same.

As the saying goes, "Shan Jiazi, the year of the end of the cold is unknown", this sentence is also applicable to cultivation.Time passed quickly while practicing, and in the blink of an eye Ling Fan had been practicing in the stone room for more than a year.

On this day, Ling Fan's mind was still completely immersed in his cultivation, without any sign of waking up, but a sudden incident pulled him back from his cultivation state.

An old voice sounded from the void, although the voice was not loud and very old, but it was clearly heard by everyone: "All six-star spiritual masters and above, all gather in the square."