Kendo Venom

Chapter 315 Master of Spirit Formation
Everyone was waiting to see Jia Feifan's jokes. In their impression, things like ranking battles were not Young Master Jia's forte.

If it is a comparison of reciting poems or other things that have nothing to do with cultivation, maybe Young Master Jia can compete with others.

Even though Jia Feifan wasn't ready yet, his opponent wouldn't give him the slightest chance to react. In an instant, a punch had already hit him heavily, and it landed on him like a heavy hammer.

"Master Jia is here for a visit, haha!"

"Jia Feifei really came here to be funny..."

"..." Before the third person could speak, he was stunned by the changes in front of him.

Jia Feifan himself thought he was doomed at first, but when the opponent's fist landed on him, he seemed to be all right, unshakable. Only now did he understand how terrifying the ancient power god he was communicating with was.

The tension on his face disappeared little by little. He finally relaxed, clenched his fists and looked at his opponent, and said with a smile, "Are you here to tickle Ben? Use some strength?"

His opponent was full of depression, even if it was someone else, it would be impossible to resist his punch with physical strength, but the opponent in front of him was obviously Jia Feifan, a tycoon from Tianxiang Shenzhou!
"You're looking for death!" The man shouted angrily, his body approached quickly, and he swung his fist again and again, the punches fell like a summer storm, hitting Jia Feifei all the time.

Bang!Bang!bang...

A muffled sound spread into everyone's ears, but their facial expressions were completely frozen at the moment, and their hearts were even more overwhelmed, "This damn...what happened?"

At the same time, Chen Yang, who was watching the battle from the audience, shook his head and said to himself: "It's just a little endurance. If time continues to run out, he will definitely lose."

"At the end of the day, Feixianzong couldn't bear him to lose too badly, so he should have given him a heavenly weapon for self-defense before he came, otherwise he would definitely not be able to persist until now."

As soon as Chen Yang said this, he immediately attracted countless echoing voices. For them, they would rather believe that someone gave Jia Feifei the heavenly weapon than believe that it was his own strength.

While watching the changes in the situation in the arena, Chen Yang continued: "This Young Master Jia's face has turned red, which means that he is about to reach his limit, and he will lose if he takes a few more breaths!"

"This..." But this time, no one echoed Chen Yang's words. He himself was a little surprised. He raised his eyes to look up at the Tianzi battle stage, but saw a shocking scene.

The big playboy Jia Feifan in people's minds actually opened up two gates of heaven!

At this time, his two heavenly gates opened at the same time. Although no fairy phantom came out, the punch he suddenly swung while laughing directly knocked his opponent off the Tianzi battle stage!
When his opponent fell to the ground and fell into a coma, this young master Jia didn't seem to have reacted yet, standing on the Tianzi battle platform and staring at his fist, he said in disbelief: "This...is really mine. fist?"

"I have become so strong now?"

He was smiling foolishly when he heard the voice of the old sage from above the high platform: "The battle is over, Jia Feifei, why don't you hurry up?"

Hearing the old sage's voice, Jia Feifei suddenly came to his senses. He glanced at his opponents under the ring, heaved a sigh of relief, then rushed off the stage and returned to Su Xuan.

Jia Feifan's performance was expected by Su Xuan, but both Wang Chong and Su Buchen were a little surprised, and the latter was even more surprised by the surprise.

"Hey, three old brothers, was my punch just now beautiful or handsome?" Jia Feifei leaned forward and smiled innocently.

Hearing this, Su Buchen patted him on the head, and said speechlessly: "You are so handsome, that opponent of yours just underestimated the enemy, if he opened the gate of heaven to fight you at the beginning, you would be embarrassed."

Su Xuandao: "It's too late for Young Master Jia to re-train. Now he is not yet proficient in controlling the power of the Tianmen celestial spirits. He needs to review it again at this time."

"The first round of the ranking battle should be over soon, and the second round is the knockout round. The opponents selected are basically the top [-]."

Wang Chong was not optimistic about Jia Feifan at first, but the latter also exploded with such astonishing strength in today's battle, which weakened his original self-confidence a lot. He glanced at Su Xuan and the others, and said: "It seems that this year's The Ranking Tournament of the Celestial Phenomena Ancient Country will be very exciting."

"Brother Su, the black horse, and such a wonderful young master Jia, are very interesting." Su Buchen said with a smile as he waved his folding fan rarely.

It was rare for Jia Feifan not to refute his words, but according to Su Xuan's instruction last night, he sat down cross-legged and began to review his control over the Void Spirit of the Heavenly Gate.

Through the first round of the battle, he also saw some problems in himself. No one would carelessly lose to him in the second round. If he wants to win, the only way is to strengthen his control over the power of Tianmen. Can hope to win in the second round of knockout battle.

Even the big dandy in everyone's eyes became serious, and some cultivators around who participated in the battle were also touched. There were some joking people, but now they gradually calmed down, and began to prepare for the next second round of the ranking battle. Prepare.

"Miss, it seems that the master's guidance last night has worked. That Jia Feifei punched very hard today." In the crowd, Meng Han'er looked at the chattering and laughing people on Su Xuan's side, and couldn't help but chuckled. , and then spoke softly.

Ye Qingyi's gaze stayed on Su Xuan, she looked at him for a while, and then said: "He's really good."

"Yes, when the young master was still in the Cang Palace of the Central Plains, he often mentioned you, miss. He really likes you." Meng Han'er stuck out her tongue playfully and said.

Speaking of Su Xuan and herself, Ye Qingyi lowered her head, as if she was thinking about something, but did not speak again.

The battle was still going on, and the case of Jia Feifan caused a little noise, but gradually, it became quiet again.

At noon, the first round of the battle had come to an end, the loser would return home, and the winner would stay under the four major platforms, waiting for the start of the second round of elimination.

Before this, the old sage had discussed the battle mode of the elimination battle with the two strong men from the Hanhai Tiangong around him. After discussion, he decided to continue to use the method of the first round.

The number of draws was a little less, but it was still the four-character battle card of Tiandi Xuanhuang, which once again appeared above the heads of the participants. When they stretched out their hands to grab it, they each took out a battle card.

"Xuan Zi No. 21." Su Xuan glanced at the battle cards in his hand, wrote down his order, and put away the battle cards.

Jia Feifan sneaked up at this moment, leaned against Su Xuan and asked, "Brother Su, what's your number?"

Wang Chong and Su Buchen on the side also followed curiously. They were equally curious about Su Xuan's grouping.

Seeing this, Su Xuan had no choice but to take out the battle card again, and said: "I am No. 21 Xuanzi."

"what about you?"

After tasting the sweetness of the first round of battle, Jia Feifan's nervousness has long been eliminated. At this moment, he took out his battle card and said with a smile: "I am still Tianzi, No. [-]."

"I am Tianzi NO.17." Su Buchen said.

When it was Wang Chong's turn, he had a strange expression on his face, and then he took out the battle card and said, "I am number one in Xuanzi."

Hearing this, Su Xuan and the others were stunned for a moment, then laughed: "That's great, let's try to get a good start and win this round of elimination battle!"

Jia Feifan even smiled regretfully, "If only I were number one in Xuan Zi, I will use my absolute strength to defeat these guys!"

"Master Jia, keep a low profile..." Jia Feifan's voice was not low just now, and some of the cultivators around who participated in the battle had heard his words, and they were gearing up and waiting to meet Jia Feifan, and then slapped him fiercely. field.

However, Jia Feifei didn't care, "What are you afraid of? The more you fear, the more you won't be able to fight. It's better to give it a go. It's not sure who will win!"

Su Xuan nodded, and warned: "Remember not to underestimate the enemy. When necessary, you must directly open the Heavenly Gate. Once you make a mistake, it is basically difficult to win back."

"Don't worry, I'll open the Heaven's Gate as soon as I get to the field, catching them off guard!" Jia Feifan patted his chest and said.

Su Xuan looked at Su Buchen again, "Buchen, are you sure?"

Su Buchen closed the folding fan, full of self-confidence: "Young Master Jia is so sure, how can I not have confidence, Young Master Su doesn't have to worry about us, if there is no accident, he should not lose."

After some exchanges, the second round of elimination battle officially started.

Looking at the golden iron box beside him, Wang Chong hesitated.

It wasn't until the opponent above had urged him that he gritted his teeth and gave up his plan to fight in the second round of elimination.

The eight practitioners participating in the Tiandi Xuanhuang four-character battle platform have all stood still, and the battle will begin.

Wang Chong's opponent was a bald-haired man, who was holding an ancient bronze mirror in his hand, looking at Wang Chong and asking, "You don't have a spirit weapon?"

"Wait until the next round." Wang Chong said truthfully.

He originally planned to carry the Spiritual Saber until the third round, but this sentence became Chi Guoguo's provocation in the eyes of his opponent. Countless layers of mirror light surrounded Wang Chong from all directions.

Wang Chong was in it, no matter where he looked, he could only see himself in the ancient mirror, but he couldn't see where his opponent was at all.

Seeing this, he didn't dare to push himself too hard, and immediately opened the first heavenly gate, trying to break through the heavy encirclement.

The fairy phantom in Wang Chong's first heavenly gate was a golden tiger with a single horn. At this moment, the tiger roared and rushed towards the surrounding light layer.

His opponent was standing just outside these layers of light. At this time, while quickly making seals with both hands, he kept offering pieces of talisman paper——

"This man is the master of the spirit array!" Someone in the audience revealed his identity.

"Master Spirit Formation... It seems that his opponent is going to suffer a lot." Some people shook their heads secretly.

For them, once the spirit formation master drags the opponent into his own formation trap, the opponent has no hope of breaking through the formation.

In this way, the scale of victory in this game will be infinitely tilted towards this spiritual master.

(End of this chapter)