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Volume 1: The Road to Immortality Chapter 130: Competition (12)

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    "Master, I remember that I was defeated by Junior Brother Feng Fan in our sect's competition a few years ago. A year ago, I lost to Junior Brother Feng Fan again. And in another competition of our sect a few months ago, Feng Fan  Junior Brother Fan once again won the first place among the monks in the Qi Gathering Stage. So if I face Junior Brother tomorrow, I will admit defeat." Duan Yunshang first stared at Feng Fan deeply, and then said in a deep voice.

    Hearing these words, Master Huanyue was a little surprised at first, and then a little happy.  If Duan Yunshang surrenders to Feng Fan, the two will have one less fight, which will be very beneficial to both of them. After all, the competition between the top four consumes a lot of real energy and spiritual consciousness.

    "Senior Sister, wouldn't you have wronged yourself by doing this?" Feng Fan said softly as he stared at Duan Yunshang, who had a beautiful and otherworldly appearance.

    "Junior brother, don't worry, doing this will be beneficial to both of you and me." Duan Yunshang's face flushed with a hint of shyness, and his light voice rang through Feng Fan's ears like a silver bell.

    "That's great! Yun Shang is really open-minded to be able to do this, and he is actually a role model for the Qi Gathering Stage disciples of our sect." Master Huanyue laughed loudly.

    "Long Yuyang of the Leisha Sect and Luo Yanhong of the Phantom Blood Sect are not only extremely powerful, but also vicious. If you fight against these two, you must be careful when dealing with them." Master Taiqing reminded with a solemn expression.

    "Master, please rest assured. If the disciple is facing off against Long Yuyang or Luo Yanhong tomorrow, the disciple will never give his opponent any chance. Because not only are good and evil incompatible, but the opponent against the disciple will be defeated in the fifth round of the competition.  Senior Sister Duan met, so the disciple will never be merciful! He will not even give his opponent a chance to fight Senior Sister Duan in the next match." Feng Fan said decisively with a fierce look on his face.

    "Thank you for your kindness, junior brother. If I face the demon cult monks tomorrow, I will fight hard." Duan Yunshang blushed upon hearing this, and then a bright smile appeared on his cheeks, and a soft voice sounded in Feng Fan's ears.  .

    "Okay, you are worthy of being an elite disciple of my Feitian Sect." Master Huanyue gently stroked his beard with his right hand, smiled and nodded.

    On the second day, people from various sects and families gathered around the two stone platforms on the top of Feitian Mountain.  Because there were only two competitions today, the other two stone platforms were vacant, and only these two stone platforms were occupied.

    Feng Fan stood on one of the stone platforms with a calm expression on his face, as if this competition could not shake his heart.

    Opposite Feng Fan stood a young girl. This girl's skin was as good as snow and her face was radiant. Her graceful figure looked curvy under the purple clothes, which formed a sharp contrast with her frosty expression.  After drawing lots, Feng Fan faced off against Luo Yanhong from the Phantom Blood Sect, while Duan Yunshang faced off against Long Yuyang from the Lei Sha Sect on another stone platform.

    "Luo Yanhong of the Phantom Blood Sect." A cold voice came from the lips of the purple-clothed girl opposite.

    "Feng Fan from Feitian Sect." Feng Fan's voice was very casual, giving people a feeling of being in an ancient well.

    Luo Yanhong frowned slightly. She could tell from Feng Fan's demeanor and tone that she was facing a very calm opponent.

    Master Huanyue was sitting quietly around the stone platform. Feng Fan failed to get a group with Duan Yunshang for the competition, which made Master Huanyue a little disappointed.  After all, if two people draw a group, they don't have to compete, which can greatly reduce the consumption of real energy and spiritual consciousness, and put more energy into the next round of competition.

    A middle-aged man in gray robe is sitting not far from the real person Huanyue. This man is well-dressed and has a dignified appearance, but there is a cold and soul-stirring look in his eyes. He is Lin Shengtong, the leader of the Phantom Blood Sect.

    Most of the low-level monks around were very excited. The opponents in both groups were monks from the good and evil factions.  After all, the competition between the good and evil monks must be extremely heated, which is why it created such a lively scene.

    Luo Yanhong tapped the storage bag on her waist with her left hand, and a red object appeared in her hand.  Luo Yanhong's left hand shook slightly, and a piece of red silk stretched out.  This red damask is a special top-quality magic weapon called "Forbidden Yuan Ling". It is a magic weapon that can partially ban the true energy of opponents of the same level or lower levels. It has a weak effect on high-level monks.

    Seeing this magical weapon, Master Huanyue's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that the monks of the Phantom Blood Sect would actually have such a magical weapon.

    The huge blood light exuded with the red lady, and the strong fishy gas drifted with the wind.  The blood light in the red silk expanded rapidly, carrying a huge wave of blood and shrouding Feng Fan, like a rain of blood falling all over the sky.  The crimson blood surged rapidly, turning up a huge sea of ??blood, surging forward like an angry sea.

    Feng Fan¡¯s right hand flashed with light, and the spear weapon suddenly appeared.  Feng Fan threw the spear, and the magic weapon sprang out from his hand crazily, and pounced on Hong Ling like a demon from the Nine Netherworld.  As it roared and rolled, the spear burst out with thousands of auspicious colors, as if tearing the sky apart.The two magical instruments met and made a dull sound.  The two forces shot out tens of thousands of rays of light, forming waves of galloping waves that fell towards the stone platform.  The two magic weapons collided and became entangled. As the two colors of light flashed, a dull sound sounded continuously, and the low sound of tearing air surged toward the surroundings like an overwhelming force.  The huge impact force poured out one after another like a meteor shower, and its momentum shocked the world!

    Feng Fan looked solemn. After this fight, Feng Fan knew that he had met a strong enemy today.  The opponent's ability to reach the top four is definitely not due to luck.  Under the impact of the huge force, Luo Yanhong's body almost wanted to retreat, but she still stood firmly in the distance.

    "The opponent can actually exert a strength that is stronger than that of the ninth-level monks in the Qi Gathering Stage! I just don't know if the rumors that the opponent can exert a strength equivalent to the initial level of monks in the early stage of foundation building are true?" Staring at Feng Fan, Luo Yanhong thought in her heart  A chill.

    After taking a breath, Luo Yanhong pointed at Jin Yuanling.  Forbidden Yuan Ling's blood light flourished, and as the blood light condensed, a thick blood mist gradually formed, and the blood mist expanded rapidly.

    Feng Fan made a move with his left hand, and the spear flew back.  When Feng Fan saw his opponent casting a spell, he immediately took out a black ice world spirit talisman and started to activate it.

    The red damask in Luo Yanhong's hand stopped, and the blood mist around the red damask also stopped surging, turning into countless blood groups in a very short period of time.  These blood groups then turned into countless half-moon-shaped blood blades. The blood blades emitted a thick red light and exuded endless murderous aura, giving people a shuddering feeling.

    "Go." As Luo Yanhong's beautiful voice resounded in everyone's ears, countless bloody blades carried monstrous killing intent and swept towards Feng Fan as fast as locusts.

    At this moment, the Xuanbing World Spirit Talisman had been successfully activated, and a closed ice wall immediately appeared around Feng Fan's body.  The blood blade came to Feng Fan in an instant, and with a crackling sound, the blood blade continued to bombard the ice wall.

    After experiencing several crazy collisions, the bloody blade finally turned into nothing.  Under several waves of powerful attacks, the ice wall fluctuated and became a little more transparent.

    Luo Yanhong waved her jade hand, and countless bloody blades sprang out from the red silk ribbon again, carrying bursts of bloody aura, and shot towards the ice wall menacingly.  As countless ice-breaking sounds were heard, blood and silver light kept shining, blooming and galloping on the stone platform.

    As the blood blade hit the ice wall rapidly several times, terrifying power swarmed out, making a loud noise.  There was a bright light around Feng Fan, and endless sounds roared.

    After a few breaths, the blood blade disappeared, and although the ice wall was still unbreakable, it had only shrunk a lot, getting closer to Feng Fan.

    Luo Yanhong panted lightly, with a stern look on her beautiful face.  As Luo Yanhong waved her right hand, Hong Ling emitted a thick blood light and flew quickly towards Feng Fan.

    Feng Fan raised his right hand, and the Tiangang Cauldron flew out from the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring and pounced directly on Hong Ling.

    The red ribbon hit the Tiangang Cauldron like a meteor, the dazzling blood flashed and rolled, and the shocking power spread out, forming ripples.  The endless blood light was blocked by the Tiangang Cauldron and scattered in all directions under the impact of the Tiangang Cauldron.

    As Luo Yanhong shook the red silk with force, the blood light condensed again and quickly wrapped the Tiangang Cauldron. The light emitted from the Tiangang Cauldron gradually became dim.

    Luo Yanhong hummed a spell, and the red silk glowed brightly. It left Luo Yanhong's jade hand and quickly surrounded Feng Fan and Tiangang Cauldron.  The red silk rays emitted thousands of rays of light, forming a chain of rays around Feng Fan and the Tiangang Cauldron.

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