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Volume 1: The Road to Immortality Chapter 133: Competition (15)

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    Luo Yanhong was extremely surprised at first, and then complained secretly.  Because the opponent is not only superior in strength, but also has strong spiritual consciousness, otherwise his sneak attacks would not all fail.

    Although the illusion technique used by Luo Yanhong was exquisite and extremely threatening to monks of the same level, using it consumed a lot of real energy, so she soon felt exhausted.  After a while, Luo Yanhong had no choice but to reveal her figure, quickly retreated, and stood far away opposite Feng Fan.

    From the fluctuations of the true energy and the movement speed of the body, Feng Fan could see that his opponent had reached the end of his strength due to the huge consumption of true energy.  Feng Fan put away the spear with a calm expression, and then offered up the long sword talisman, preparing to defeat his opponent with his true energy and the power of the true energy sealed in the talisman.

    As the talisman gradually shone, Luo Yanhong's face became even more ugly as she felt the powerful aura emanating from the talisman in Feng Fan's hand.  Without any further hesitation, Luo Yanhong waved the red silk in her right hand. As the true energy poured into Luo Yanhong's body, the magical weapon suddenly emitted a dazzling red light.

    The talisman had turned into a long sword. Feng Fan raised his right hand and the sword flew towards Luo Yanhong with a sharp light.  Luo Yanhong waved her right hand, and the red silk flew out.  The two objects collided, red clouds rolled, and the breath was powerful.

    The attack power formed by Feng Fan's true essence and the unsealed true essence in the talisman was no longer something Luo Yanhong, who was at the end of her strong rage, could withstand.  Hong Ling was retreating steadily, her long sword was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and she had the momentum like a rainbow to kill with one strike.

    Luo Yanhong's body retreated continuously, and finally blocked the sword's forward attack, but blood spurted out from Luo Yanhong's lips.

    When the victory was decided, Feng Fan suddenly thought that his opponent would have a 50% chance of facing Duan Yunshang in tomorrow's competition. A cold light flashed on his face and he moved forward quickly.  As Feng Fan's left hand technique formed, several blue flames flew towards Luo Yanhong.

    Luo Yanhong had been restrained by the long sword, and was moving slowly due to injuries and damage to her true energy, so the flying fire technique formed by Feng Fan's true energy succeeded in one blow.  In order to severely injure his opponent, Feng Fan used all his strength in this attack.

    Luo Yanhong flew out of the stone platform like a broken kite under the impact of a huge force from an early-stage foundation-building monk. Blood mist sprayed in the void, and the fishy smell filled the air.  After landing, Luo Yanhong spurted blood again from her mouth, fell to the ground and fainted.

    Several monks from the Phantom Blood Sect rushed out immediately, took a look, and saw that Luo Yanhong was not dead, so they carried her away.

    After receiving the long sword talisman, Feng Fan still looked calm, waiting for the announcement of the results of the competition.

    "Feng Fan of the Feitian Sect is better than Luo Yanhong of the Phantom Blood Sect." As Lei Wanxi's powerful voice came out, the monks of the Feitian Sect were excited.

    A rare smile appeared on Master Huanyue¡¯s face, but Lin Shengtong¡¯s expression was cold.  Feng Fan once again defeated his opponent with his superb strength, making all Feitian Sect disciples stand in awe.

    This figure who rarely shows up was actually able to exert such tyrannical power and defeat the elite monks of the Demon Sect one after another.  Not only for our sect, but also for the right path, we have gained infinite aura!

    Standing in a small room were a middle-aged monk and a young man. They both had unicorn symbols embroidered on their sleeves. They were Long Yuyang of the Leisha Sect and the leader of the cult, True Lord Lianchen.

    Long Yuyang's face looked a little ugly, with some dust and sweat stains on it.  Long Yuyang's always arrogant expression seemed to have calmed down, as if he had just experienced a huge change.

    "Yu Yang, although today's battle was difficult and dangerous, you still lived up to the expectations of our Leisha Sect and defeated your opponent." A slightly older voice came from the mouth of Lord Lianchen.

    "If it weren't for the purpose of hiding the violent ghost spirit in the violent ghost spirit banner, the female cultivator named Duan from the Feitian Sect would have been dealt with long ago!" Long Yuyang's face was a little gloomy, and sinister words came from his mouth.

    "The purpose of hiding the evil ghost spirit flag is to obtain unexpected miraculous effects in the final competition. If this top-quality magic weapon is used in advance, the monks behind will be fully prepared, and the gain will outweigh the loss." Zhenjun Lianchen  He smiled lightly.

    "It's not a battle of life and death. The female cultivator surnamed Duan actually fought to the death. I really don't know what rewards the Feitian sect cultivators will get if they win the game! Although they were severely injured in the end, my true energy and spiritual consciousness were also consumed a lot.  And it caused me minor internal injuries!" Long Yuyang shouted while stamping his feet.

    "Although I don't have high-level elixirs to replenish spiritual consciousness and heal wounds, the true spiritual consciousness you consume can be replenished by the evil ghost spirit. In addition, the minor internal injuries you have suffered can also be cured by the evil ghost spirit. You  There is no need to be upset." Zhenjun Lianchen said with a smile.

    "In today's battle, Luo Yanhong from the Phantom Blood Sect was defeated miserably at the hands of Feng Fan. It is said that he has completely lost the ability to continue the competition. It seems that if no accident occurs, the third place in this competition should be Duan from the Feitian Sect.  The surname is female cultivator. Your opponent tomorrow will be Feng Fan from the Feitian sect. You must be very cautious. I heard Lin Shengtong said that this person is super powerful.Absolute and extremely calm, this person will be your formidable enemy.  "Zhenjun Lianchen pondered for a moment, and said with a cold expression on his face.

    "I don't believe this kid has three heads and six arms. When the evil ghost spirit banner comes out tomorrow, even if it cannot be defeated immediately, its true energy will be exhausted. By then, hehe" Long Yuyang raised his eyebrows  He picked it up and roared through gritted teeth. At the end of the sentence, Long Yuyang let out a smug smile.

    "Don't get carried away and don't underestimate your opponent. Lin Shengtong has always been arrogant, and his words must be true. And although there are five violent ghost spirits hidden in the violent ghost spirit banner, you have recently experienced continuous competitions, and your true essence consciousness  The consumption was huge, and he suffered minor internal injuries. Later, after replenishing the true energy and spiritual consciousness from the evil ghost spirit in the evil ghost spirit flag and healing the wounds, the evil ghost spirit's strength will be reduced, so be careful in the battle tomorrow. And I heard Lin Shengtong said  , the strongest strength that Feng Fan can exert seems to be comparable to the initial level of monks in the early stage of foundation establishment. After all, you know Luo Yanhong¡¯s strength very well, but he was seriously injured in the competition with Feng Fan and lost the ability to continue the competition. "  There was a bit of coldness in Lord Lianchen's eyes, and his low words lingered in Long Yuyang's ears.

    "This disciple respectfully respects the teachings of the leader." Long Yuyang's mouth twitched and he said in a deep voice.

    "Originally, we could have used crystal jade to replenish the true energy, but because you have consumed a lot of spiritual energy and suffered minor internal injuries, I will use the ruthless ghost spirit to replenish and heal your injuries." Zhenjun Lianchen said with a somewhat soothing expression.  said.

    Long Yuyang nodded slightly, and then slowly sat on the ground.  Lord Lianchen waved his hands, and with the change of magic formula, several restrictions were set up around the room.

    True Lord Lianchen tapped the storage bag, and a small flag flew out of it, which was the ruthless ghost spirit flag.  The vicious ghost spirit flags expanded rapidly, and a fierce aura swarmed out.  The evil ghost spirit flag expanded to several feet square and stopped expanding. Except for a black skull mark in the middle, the entire evil ghost spirit flag was light cyan.

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