"Feng Fan was actually able to exert a strength equivalent to that of an initial-level monk in the early stages of foundation building!" Ling Wanhai was extremely shocked when he saw the competition just now. Seeing that Ling Qiancao's attack failed and Feng Fan reacted so quickly, Ling Wanhai showed a look of regret on his face.
Master Huanyue and other Feitian Sect monks were also extremely shocked, because Feng Fan, with his ninth-level cultivation in the Qi Gathering Stage, was able to exert a strength equivalent to that of an initial-level monk in the early stage of Foundation Establishment. This cannot but be an extremely shocking thing. .
Feng Fan¡¯s heart sank when he saw that his opponent was not only proficient in illusions, but also moved so quickly with his body skills that he almost defeated him. It seemed that he had met a troublesome opponent in the first competition.
Thinking of this, Feng Fan retreated sharply, and at the same time started to activate the Xuanbing Realm Spirit Talisman without hesitation. Because Feng Fan knew that his opponent's advantage was speed, and close combat would put him at greater risk, so he could only use his advantage by keeping as far away from his opponent as possible.
Ling Qiancao put away her dagger, and kept condensing various extremely complex seals with her hands, while at the same time, a low spell came out of her mouth. A ball of white light flew out of his palm, and the light gradually turned into countless light spots.
The light spot rotated rapidly in front of him, turning into a white five-clawed ice dragon in a very short period of time. The ice dragon is lifelike, and the scales all over its body emit little crystal lights under the sunlight. The ice dragon has a ferocious face and exudes an icy cold air. It seems to be a strange monster.
Ling Qiancao spun his palms, and the ice dragon rushed towards Feng Fan. Feng Fan put away the Tiangang Cauldron, and a circular closed ice wall suddenly appeared around his body, completely covering him.
The ice dragon hit the ice wall formed by the black ice world spirit talisman, and a huge force shot out, overwhelming Feng Fan, causing huge fluctuations in true energy. Under the control of Ling Qiancao's true energy and divine consciousness, the ice dragon violently attacked the ice wall, and countless crisp sounds resounded across the mountain top.
Ling Qiancao knew that only by defeating the closed defense around the opponent's body would he have the opportunity to use his swift movements to inflict fatal attacks on his opponent.
Seeing that the ice wall was not damaged at all, Ling Qiancao raised his right hand and took out the short knife, carrying a strong wind towards Feng Fan. The short sword sent out streaks of green energy, attacking the ice wall like a storm. The ice wall slowly retracted under the two powerful attacks. The sword on the stone platform shines like waves, the cold light flashes, the sound shakes the heaven and the earth, and the wind and clouds change.
Feng Fan's expression changed slightly, and his body suddenly emitted a powerful stream of true energy. This true energy was like a galloping wind, quickly flowing into the surroundings. The ice wall appears to be a balloon filled with large amounts of gas and begins to expand rapidly.
Ling Qiancao suddenly moved and reached the front of the ice wall as fast as lightning. Ling Qiancao directly held the dagger with his right hand. With the rapid influx of true energy, the dagger emitted countless rays of light.
Ling Qiancao waved the dagger, and the top-quality magical weapon emitted countless bright sword lights, shrouding the ice wall. There was a low sound of air tearing around, and light shone brightly. Violent fluctuations spread around, and under the sharp attack of the dagger, the ice wall made countless ice-breaking sounds.
Feng Fan continuously changed the magic formula with his hands, and a stream of pure true energy surged out. As the true energy condensed, dots of white light appeared in front of Feng Fan. These white lights quickly turned into countless ice picks, hundreds of them.
Since the opponent's movement skills are swift and strange, the only way to win is to cover the entire stone platform with the attack, making it impossible for the opponent to escape and forcing the opponent to fight him head-on. Only with his strong strength can he defeat his opponent, so Feng Fan chose the ice cone technique.
When Ling Qiancao saw that Feng Fan was using the Ice Cone Technique, his expression turned cold, he put away his dagger, and then quickly retreated. After all, it was stupid to be so close to the opponent to resist the opponent's high-level spells, so Ling Qiancao chose to retreat. The ice dragon also flew back, turning into five in an instant, flying rapidly around his body, completely surrounding Ling Qiancao's body.
Seeing this scene, many of the Qi Gathering Stage monks watching in the audience were shocked. Being able to cast this kind of spell can be regarded as the best among the monks in the Qi Gathering Stage.
Ling Wanhai showed a proud look, and glanced sideways at Master Huanyue. Seeing Master Huanyue's serious look, Ling Wanhai showed a smile.
Feng Fan pointed at the ice wall with one hand, and the ice wall disappeared without a trace. The moment his hands made a seal, hundreds of ice picks shot out from Feng Fan's hands, rushing toward Ling Qiancao at extremely fast speeds with a breath of destruction. Dots of crystal light were flashing in the air, and ice cones were flying all over the sky, covering the entire stone platform.
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The ice dragon resisted the attack of the ice cone with its sharp claws. The ice cone seemed to show no weakness and rushed towards the "monster" in front of it bravely. After experiencing countless entanglements, the ice dragon has become much darker.The cones all turned into nothing. In the end, the five dragons reunited into one, but the size of this ice dragon was much smaller than before.
Collecting the Xuanbing Realm Talisman suspended in front of him, Feng Fan turned his right hand, and a Flying Sword Talisman appeared in his hand. Although Feng Fan could eventually defeat his opponent by constantly attacking his opponent with his own magic, his own magic consumes too much real energy. In full view of the public, he could never take out the Soul Devouring Orb to directly replenish his real energy. He could only use crystal jade. He just didn't know how many jade crystals, magic weapons, and talismans his opponent had, so Feng Fan was going to use talismans to save his true energy.
The flying sword talisman turned into a flying sword almost instantly. After all, Feng Fan's ninth-level cultivation in the current Qi-gathering period can activate the talisman faster than the seventh and eighth-level cultivations. If the foundation building is successful, all the talismans can be activated. The magic talismans are almost instantaneous.
Feng Fan flicked his right hand, and the sword was like a crane dancing in the sky. The light was dazzling, and it headed towards Ling Qiancao to kill him. At this time, the ice dragon turned into countless ice crystals, flying around Ling Qiancao in the sky. The ice crystals suddenly became extremely dense, and countless rays of white light were like dancing stars.
The flying sword carried the sharp astral wind and hit the ice crystals like a mountain. The ice crystals were damaged and fell around, causing waves of chills. The flying sword is also slowly shrinking, and its light is gradually dimming.
After the ice crystals gradually disappeared, Ling Qiancao looked pale. In desperation, Ling Qiancao quickly cast high-level attack and defensive spells to resist an attack equivalent to Feng Fan's initial level in the early stages of foundation building, which consumed a huge amount of real energy.
Seeing that the flying sword was extremely dim, Feng Fan made a move with one hand towards the void. The talisman was taken back by Feng Fan before the true energy was completely exhausted.
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