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Volume 1: Walking on the Immortal Road Chapter 121: Competition (3)

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    Ling Qiancao quickly took out a piece of ultra-order crystal jade and began to replenish his true energy.  How could Feng Fan let him breathe? He flipped his hand over and a giant ax talisman appeared in his hand.

    Ling Qiancao's face turned cold, while he quickly absorbed the true essence from the crystal jade, he was secretly on guard.  The talisman turned into a giant ax in a very short time under the stimulation of Feng Fan's true energy.

    Feng Fan raised his right hand, and the giant ax flew towards Ling Qiancao with a deep whistle.  Ling Qiancao patted the storage bag on his body, and a medium-sized black shield stood in front of him.

    The giant ax collided with the black shield as if it was born out of the sky. Suddenly the ax light shot up into the sky, crisp crackling sounds were heard, and huge power surged out.  The black shield lost its aura under the violent blows of the giant axe, and retreated steadily.

    This black shield is just a mid-level defensive magic weapon. It naturally has no advantage in resisting attacks from high-level talismans controlled by powerful opponents.  Ling Qiancao's face turned even paler, making people doubt whether he could still withstand his opponent's tyrannical attack.  The violent force impacted Ling Qiancao through the black shield, making him feel extremely depressed.

    Feng Fan made a hand gesture and pointed forward, and a huge amount of true energy gathered and quickly poured into the giant axe.  The giant ax transformed into bright rays of light and chopped away more violently.  An indescribable impact raged crazily at this moment, and its momentum suddenly surged.

    The huge force impacted the black shield. Ling Qiancao took several steps back before he could regain his balance. The black shield also became smaller in size.  The super-level crystal jade had been drained of its true essence. Ling Qiancao replaced it with a special-level crystal jade and frantically absorbed the true essence inside it.

    Ling Wanhai under the stone platform showed a worried look, because it seemed that Feng Fan was stronger than Ling Qiancao.  If there are no special circumstances, Ling Qiancao's failure is only a matter of time.

    However, Master Huanyue looked calm, with a look of joy and sorrow, and all the monks stared closely at the fierce duel on the stone platform.

    Ling Qiancao hesitated for a moment, then seemed to have made up his mind. He touched his chest, and two bean-sized green pills appeared in his right hand.  The elixir of nine transformations!

    Feng Fan immediately recognized what elixir Ling Qiancao took out.  Ling Qiancao threw the two Nine-Return Spiritual Pills into his mouth without hesitation and quickly swallowed them.

    Feng Fan secretly smiled bitterly. The Nine Transformation Pill is a magical elixir for cultivating and replenishing true energy. Its effect of replenishing true energy is better than that of crystal jade, but it can only be taken once a day.  If you take an overdose, you can slightly increase your cultivation level and replenish the lost real energy in a short period of time. However, this will not only cause damage to the body, but also be extremely detrimental to future cultivation. It seems that the opponent is desperate to win this competition.  .

    Feng Fan was speechless secretly. If he were a disciple of the Feitian Sect, he would never take this kind of elixir in the first competition.  Because only those monks from the Feitian Sect who win the third round of competition and enter the top four will be rewarded with a nine-return elixir.

    Ling Qiancao's face suddenly turned rosy, the real energy fluctuations on his body became stronger again, and the black shield returned to its original size, and it also exuded a black aura.  Ling Qiancao's expression also became calmer, as if he had never consumed any real energy.

    The originally unsuspicious duel on the stone platform has added variables, which also shocked many monks below the stone platform.  Feng Fan quickly took out a piece of ultra-order crystal jade and began to absorb the true essence inside.  Feng Fan had already taken a Nine Transformation Pill when he woke up in the morning. He was not as crazy as his opponent, so he took the second pill.

    Before the giant ax talisman ran out of its true energy, Feng Fan took it back.  Ling Qiancao glanced at the shield and saw that it was riddled with holes. He couldn't help but look gloomy and put the shield into the storage bag.

    Ling Qicao took out the dagger and waved it with his right hand. The white light continued to rotate around the dagger.  Every time the short knife rotates, the color of the cold light will be dazzling.  Ling Qiancao opened his mouth and sprayed a breath of essence into the black air mass, and the cold brilliance burst out.

    Ling Qiancao suddenly moved, and in an instant he was a few feet in front of Feng Fan.  Ling Qicao waved his right arm towards Feng Fan, and the white sword light rushed toward Feng Fan at high speed.

    Feng Fan shook his sleeves and the Tiangang Cauldron appeared in the void in front of him.  With a "boom", the cold light turned into dots of starlight, falling like raindrops, and the short sword body also hit the Tiangang Cauldron.

    A violent and destructive aura surged out, and suddenly the air flow was like a knife, and the cold light was brilliant.  The Tiangang Cauldron received a huge impact and instantly retreated a little. It hit Feng Fan's body-protecting True Yuan Barrier, and a cold chill came from through the True Yuan Barrier.

    Feng Fan was a little surprised. It seemed that the attack power of the magic power was indeed very powerful. Otherwise, he could have exerted a strength equivalent to that of an initial-level monk in the early stage of foundation building. He blocked the opponent's attack with the best magic weapon, but in the end, the power hit him.  True Yuan Yushi.

    Ling Qiancao kept attacking Feng Fan, a ray of Dao Sen white brilliance carrying an unparalleled ferocious aura.?He rushed towards Feng Fan violently and hit the Tiangang Cauldron.  Along with the sound of countless crisp sounds, a deep chill burst out, and bursts of earth-shattering evil aura erupted.  The bright sword light surged forward, as if it was going to penetrate the void and sweep across everything.

    Ling Qiancao was extremely shocked. His evil spirit was so powerful that he concentrated it into his short sword to attack. It was difficult for monks of the same level to resist.  Not only that, in order to increase the attack power, he also sprayed a breath of essence on the short sword.  This made the attack power of the short sword much more powerful. Even several attacks failed to shake the opponent in the slightest. Ling Qiancao couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart.

    Feng Fan flicked his sleeves and robe, and at the same time, he heard a rapid whisper from his mouth, and the Ice Cone Technique was formed again.  Ling Qiancao turned pale with shock and retreated sharply. At the same time, dozens of icicles suddenly appeared in front of him.  The icicles began to spin rapidly and enveloped Ling Qiancao inside.

    Feng Fan pointed his right hand at Ling Qicao, and countless ice cones flew out like a blanket.  The ice picks swarmed towards Ling Qiancao like a tide, hitting the icicles like thunder and thunder.  Huge sounds roared, and countless ice-breaking sounds resounded on the top of Feitian Mountain. Powerful spiritual power surged across the sky, erupting with power that could destroy the world.

    After countless entanglements, the ice cones and icicles turned into nothing. Ling Qiancao consumed a lot of real energy in resisting Feng Fan's high-level spell attack this time.

    Feng Fan did not use all his strength in these two attacks, mainly to test the opponent's strength.  Seeing that his opponent's defense was no more than this, Feng Fan prepared to strike with all his strength to defeat his opponent.  Feng Fan made a secret with his right hand, and the Ice Cone Technique was formed again.  Ling Qiancao pinched a spell with his left hand, and the icicle appeared again.

    "Go." As Feng Fan's cold voice came out, countless icicles shot towards Ling Qicao like rocks piercing the air, locking Ling Qicao and the vast area around it.
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