Tuxian Road

The black dragon rushed towards the purple shield fiercely, and the purple shield greeted it without fear, and the two things fought fiercely.There were violent fluctuations in the air, and at the same time, there were countless dull sounds.

With the passage of time, the black dragon gradually showed signs of fatigue, and at the same time shrunk to a few feet in length, while the purple shield was still about ten feet square, and the aura on it was not weak at all.

Even in the face of the black dragon with its fangs and claws, the purple shield did not lose the wind at all.As the black dragon shrank to a few inches in size, the white-clothed monk's face became even paler, mixed with a little helplessness.After a few breaths, the black dragon in the sky finally became invisible.

The white-clothed monk flicked his left hand, and a talisman appeared in his hand. The white-clothed monk threw out the talisman, and the talisman turned into a blue ruler. The unique breath of high-level and middle-level talismans.

The monk in white flicked with one hand, the blue ruler shot out, and soon hit the shield in front of Feng Fan's body.There were bursts of clear and crisp sounds, floating around, and countless waves of true energy flew out, emitting bursts of powerful power.The monk in white quickly injected his true essence into the green ruler, and the green ruler glowed brightly, attacking the purple shield even more violently.

Feng Fan tapped with one hand, and as the true essence swarmed out, the shield ancient treasure groaned softly, and as the purple awns exploded, Qing Chi was forced to retreat again and again.

After countless collisions, the blue ruler gradually turned into nothingness.The monk in white stretched out his left hand, and another talisman suddenly appeared, with countless stone needle patterns sealed on it.The monk in white raised his left hand, and as the talisman disappeared, countless stone needles appeared in midair in front of him.

With the friar in white waving his left hand, countless cyan rays of light flashed, and the stone needles sprinkled towards Fengfan like green rain all over the sky.Facing the attack from the heaven-level high-level talisman, Feng Fan's expression remained calm. Under the control of his divine sense and true essence, the purple shield soared, covering his entire body.

Countless green lights and ancient shield treasures met and fought fiercely with each other.Bursts of huge explosions resounded all around, making people deafening.The number of stone needles decreased sharply, and there were no traces left after the impact, only the soul-stirring sound lingered in everyone's ears.

After the white-clothed monk desperately injected his true energy into these stone needles, coupled with the power of the seal in the heaven-level talisman, the stone needles actually forced the purple shield back after more than half of it disappeared.

Feng Fan frowned slightly and pointed at the purple shield quickly. As several mighty true essences swarmed out, the ancient shield exuded a powerful force, and at the same time quickly stopped in the distance without retreating, like a solid The walls are mediocre.Countless green lights covered the shield, as if they wanted to devour the ancient treasure. After many times of entanglement, the green lights completely disappeared.

The moment the blue ruler talisman disappeared, Feng Fan on the opposite side made a one-handed move, and the purple shield had already been included in the Five Elements Profound Enlightenment Ring.Then Feng Fan flicked his right hand, and a talisman flew out, and the next moment, Feng Fan's figure disappeared without a trace.

"Earth-level super-invisible talisman!" The monk in white exclaimed, and at the same time patted his body several times in a row, and several layers of defenses formed by masks of various colors appeared around his body.

Feng Fan, who had activated the invisibility talisman, appeared on the side of the white-clothed monk in the next moment. With a flip of his right hand, an ancient dagger obtained from killing Gu Yun Taoist priest appeared in Feng Fan's hand.

With the continuous waving of his right hand, Feng Fan launched several violent attacks on the monk in white.There were several muffled sounds, and the defense formed by various prefecture-level talismans that the monk in white hastily opened was defeated by the ancient treasures in Feng Fan's hands one after another.The monk in white frantically slapped his body again, another talisman was instantly opened, and a blue shield was formed instantly.

Just after the monk in white opened the sky-level talisman to form a blue shield, Feng Fan's continuous attack came again.Feeling that the defense formed by the talisman was gradually weakening, the white-clothed monk's face became pale and bloodless, and he even wanted to recognize the outcome at one point, so as not to face the end of death after the blue shield was defeated. With a muffled sound of "bang", the last layer of heaven-level talismans around the body of the monk in white finally collapsed under Feng Fan's quick attack.

The friar in white frightenedly injected the true essence in his body into the true essence shield around his body. At this time, the invisibility talisman used by Feng Fan had lost its effectiveness because the true essence in it had been exhausted. Feng Fan's figure It clearly appeared two feet in front of the body of the monk in white.

Feng Fan didn't retreat at all, but waved with one hand, the black ancient treasure dagger rushed towards the white-clothed monk with a powerful force, and an aura between the initial stage of Nascent Soul and the peak-level monk came out, letting At this moment, the monk in white was not only under great pressure physically, but also felt endless fear in his heart.At this moment of life and death, the monk in white retreated quickly without hesitation, and escaped from the attack range of Feng Fan's dagger.

The white-clothed friar who retreated quickly wiped the storage ring with a ferocious expression, and a black bead suddenly appeared in front of him.The monk in white quickly pointed at the black bead, and the black bead quickly flew towards Feng Fan.

"Blood evil bead!" Sensing the berserk aura carried in the black bead, Feng Fan let out a low cry in his heart, and instantly pinched the magic formula with one hand, and his body first teleported back more than ten feet.Feng Fan then waved one hand, and the purple shield flew out, and then Feng Fan injected the true essence into the true essence shield around his body very quickly.The monk in white saw that Feng Fan was too powerful, so he used the blood evil bead that had been treasured for many years, which was as famous as the black magic bead and the purple jade bead.

With a loud bang, the Blood Demon Bead exploded violently.Huge force rushed to the surroundings, the ancient shield suddenly shrunk in half, and then was quickly repelled, hitting the true essence shield around Feng Fan's body.The aftermath of the explosion collided with the shield through the ancient treasure, and after a breath lasted, it caused several violent fluctuations in the Fengfan Zhenyuan shield, and then all the explosive power disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that the blood evil bead failed to injure the opponent, the handsome face of the white-clothed monk showed a strong sense of despair. At this time, he not only exhausted all the talismans, but also consumed a huge amount of real energy. The aura emitted by the last blow of the black dagger ancient treasure was between the initial stage of the Nascent Soul and the peak-level monk, which made this handsome monk completely give up the determination and courage to continue the competition.

"I admit defeat!" Panting a few times, the monk in white finally made up his mind and said with a sense of loss.

Hearing the words of the monk in white, Feng Fan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, then nodded slightly, put away the ancient treasure of the shield, and waited quietly in the distance.

The brown-clothed senior monk outside the arena heard the white-clothed monk admit defeat, so he announced the result of the competition.After hearing the results of the competition, Feng Fan slowly left the arena, returned to his position, and waited for the draw of the next competition.

After more than an hour, the sixth round of the competition finally came to an end. The eight winning disciples immediately drew lots and then decided their opponents for the seventh round of competition.After the lottery was drawn, Xu Hanyang announced that the seventh round of competition would be held tomorrow, so everyone left the arena in front of the Hall of Stars and Sun and returned to their residences.

On the second day, there was a huge crowd of people in front of Xingri Island, and almost all the monks from Xingri Island gathered here. Even the monks who watched in the past few days came today. After all, today is a competition for eight monks to compete for the top four.According to the opponents in the lottery, the eight players played almost at the same time, in groups of two, each occupying a field.

Feng Fan's opponent is a sturdy shirtless man, this strong man has a face full of flesh, a fierce look, and extremely muscular arms. Like Feng Fan, he is a peak-level cultivator in the late stage of alchemy.The two reported their names one after another, and after Xu Hanyang announced the start of the competition, the two of them opened the true essence shield almost at the same time.

The shirtless man flicked the storage ring, and a black hammer flew out.The black hammer soared against the wind, and instantly turned into a giant hammer as big as a millstone, from which a tyrannical force surged out.The shirtless man pointed at the sledgehammer, and the sledgehammer rose into the air, and then under the control of his spiritual consciousness, it crushed down towards Fengfan.

With one wave of Feng Fan's hand, a blood ax shot out. The blood ax surged against the wind, exuding a strong bloody aura. The ancient treasure I got.After the blood ax and the black hammer met, there were countless violent collisions in an instant, and red and black rays of light bloomed.

"The breath of a monk at the initial level of Yuan Ying?" Feeling the breath emanating from the black hammer of the shirtless man, Feng Fan secretly underestimated a sentence in his heart. It seems that the body of the shirtless man is very special, and he can exert a force equivalent to that of Yuan Ying. The strength of the initial level monk in the early stage.

"The strength of a peak-level monk in Yuanying's early days!?" Feeling the aura emanating from the blood ax ancient treasure driven by Feng Fan, the shirtless burly man was extremely shocked.But in terms of his own strength, the bare-chested burly man is able to exert a strength higher than half of his own cultivation level by virtue of his special body cultivation. He is almost invincible among monks of the same level. He did not expect to compete for the top four today. In the seventh round of competition, he encountered an opponent even more domineering than himself.

Although the black hammer was much larger than the blood axe, what was extremely uncoordinated was that the seemingly smaller blood ax actually gained the upper hand, hacking the black hammer back steadily.

Some monks who watched the other three competitions occasionally glanced over here, and were immediately attracted by the competition between Feng Fan and the shirtless man. become extremely exciting.Even the island owner Xu Hanyang cast his eyes here, attracted by the fierce battle between Feng Fan and the shirtless man.