"Blood Bead!" Feng Fan's mind turned sharply, his body retreated sharply like a glimpse of light, and at the same time, his sleeve moved slightly, and a talisman was 'shot' out of his hand. When the talisman left Fengfan, a white bone shield suddenly appeared in front of the attack trajectory of the bloody beads thrown by the battle whisper.

A deafening voice rang out, a huge force diffused, and countless afterimages burst out, surging away like a sea of rage. Endless black rays rolled in all directions, as if a monster had opened its bloody jaws and wanted to swallow the space around it.

The white bone shield formed from the Heaven-level mid-level rune quickly shrank under the impact of the explosive power of the Blood Demon Bead, until all the power of the Blood Demon Bead disappeared without a trace, and the white bone shield became only the size of a palm. The aura above was dim, as if it was about to be scrapped.

Feng Fan raised one hand, and a talisman flew out. The moment the talisman turned invisible, a huge golden seal swirled and flew out. The golden seal formed by the heaven-level low-level talisman flew towards the battle wind like a god. Because the castration was extremely violent, the gold seal rubbed against the air, making a "......" sound of breaking the air.

Zhan Yufeng crushed a prepared talisman with one hand, and a small cyan 'color' fork appeared in front of him. The wind of war flicked his fingers at the small fork formed by the heaven-level mid-level talisman, and the small fork brought out a dazzling cyan 'color' light, and went straight to the golden seal like a meteor.

In less than a breath, the little fork collided with the golden seal in an instant. Huge pillars of light gushed out, emitting a dazzling brilliance of gold and blue. "Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng ......" There were countless crisp sounds in the void, and the two fought upside down.

A moment later, the golden seal disappeared first because it had exhausted the true element in the talisman. The little fork flickered under the single finger of the battle language, leaving an afterimage in the same place, carrying a piercing murderous aura, turning into a blue light 'shooting' towards Feng Fan.

Feng Fan hovered a little bit of the white bone shield in front of him, and the shield rushed towards the flying fork at an extremely fast speed. When the two met, the spiritual power frantically 'waved', like a storm swept away, and scattered wildly towards the surroundings. After a few breaths, the weapons that the two talismans that had been consumed by the True Yuan disappeared into the void almost simultaneously.

Seeing that the opponent's talismans were endless, Zhan Yufeng gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, and then waved his hands, and a white 'Meng' and 'Meng' mist rushed out. When Feng Fan was slightly stunned, countless white 'colored' mist quickly dispersed, enveloping the entire arena.

Zhan Yufeng swiped his index finger with the thumb of his left hand, and then flicked his index finger, and a drop of blood flew out. After the blood entered the white mist, the war language wind opened his mouth and spewed out a breath of 'essence' qi at the white mist in front of him, and then 'groaned' and recited a difficult incantation.

As the battle language wind spoke, several strange runes flew out, blending into the white mist in a breath of time. The white mist suddenly became extremely thick and began to shrink rapidly, gradually enveloping Feng Fan inside.

"Freezing Technique!" Feng Fan's mind suddenly came to mind the brown-clothed monk he had encountered in the Purple Rainbow Immortal Mansion on the Canghai Continent back then, and that monk had used this spell to freeze the Lonely Soul Corpse King who had cultivated the same level as him.

Feng Fan's mind was in a hurry, he took out a number of heaven-level talismans, crushed all these talismans, and multiple layers of light shields of different colors and colors instantly appeared around his body.

Feng Fan felt that after opening the talisman, its movements became slow. Soon after Feng Fan opened the talisman, the white mist turned into ice, and Feng Fan was completely frozen in an extremely limited area.

"Freeze!"

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Zhan to cast this kind of spell, it seems that Cheng Haoxuan is in a catastrophe this time. ”

"Yes, as a monk of the same level or a low rank, it is difficult to extricate yourself from this kind of spell. ”

"That's not necessarily, Cheng Haoxuan seems to have opened multiple talismans. If Senior Brother Zhan loses the effect of the Freezing Technique before the defenses formed by these talismans are defeated, then Senior Brother Zhan will definitely lose. Because although casting the Freeze Spell can freeze opponents of the same level or low level, if the Freeze Spell loses its effect, the caster will fall into an extremely weakened state, so who wins and who loses depends on who can hold on for a long time. Even if all the defenses formed by the talisman opened by Cheng Haoxuan are defeated, Cheng Haoxuan can also open a new talisman, after all, the ice sealing technique can only restrict the opponent's movement and attack, but it cannot restrict the opponent from forming a defense. ”

"I'm still optimistic about Cheng Haoxuan, after all, Senior Brother Zhan's divine sense loss far exceeded that of Cheng Haoxuan when he cast the Freezing Technique, so it was difficult for the Freezing Technique to last. ”

"That makes sense!" ...... as Zhan Yufeng cast the Freezing Technique, there was a burst of discussion around the arena.

"Boy, it doesn't taste good to be frozen, it's too late to admit defeat now, otherwise I'll blame me for being ruthless!" said Zhan Yu Feng viciously.

"Hehe, do you think you can defeat me by trapping me in this limited area with the Frozen Technique?" Feng Fan, who was in the freeze, said with a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth, disdainfully.

"It seems that you really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!" the battle whisper roared in a dejected manner, waving his hands, and a sharp knife condensed by the true yuan swarmed out.

The brilliant sword flashed and flickered, turning into a terrifying rainbow as thick as a wrist, tearing through the void and 'shooting' towards Fengfan. The sharp knife frantically burrowed into the ice, and the killing intent of Sen Han overwhelmed Fengfan, and the brilliance of Sen Bai rolled around.

......The sharp knife entered the ice as if it were nothing, and collided with the defense formed by the talisman in the limited area, making a dull sound.

Freezing can trap the opponent in a limited area, preventing them from attacking or leaving the area, but it cannot prevent the opponent from casting some of the defenses, such as the light shield formed by the True Element Shield and the Rune, and the opponent's Divine Sense attack.

The fact that Frozen has no effect on the caster's attacks is the magic of this spell. It's just that this kind of spell is extremely depleting of true element, and it is only effective for opponents of the same level or low level, and it cannot condense the opponent's true element and divine consciousness, so this kind of spell is not a super-level spell, it can only be regarded as a high-level spell.

When the sharp knife smashed the outer rune and turned into a light shield, it turned invisible, and the war language wind danced with both hands, and countless runes flew out in sequence. More than two dozen weapons emerged in the void, and these weapons flashed with various 'color' brilliance, swarming towards the frozen Fengfan, as if they were countless fierce beasts, firmly locking Fengfan.

"Boom, boom, boom......" Countless sounds came out, and the limited area that was frozen was like a sea overturning, exuding a surging and incomparable power. When countless weapons 'intersected', they transformed into thousands of lights and shadows, violently attacking all kinds of defenses. A tremendous force swept in all directions, enveloping all of the wind within it.

After a while, the violent power gradually dissipated, and Feng Fan appeared in everyone's sight, seemingly unchanged, and his face still had the look of the ancient well without 'waves'.

Just now, the war language wind opened more than two dozen runes, although the number was more than the dozen that Feng Fan opened, but because these runes had both heaven-level runes and earth-level runes, their power was about the same as the dozen heaven-level runes opened by Feng Fan.

In the end, when all the twenty or so weapons made of talismans disappeared, although the light shield formed by the talisman around Feng Fan's body had all been shattered, the last residual attack was blocked by the light shield and the True Yuan Imperial Shield conjured by the inner armor of the seventh-rank Tribulation Period Sea Beast refining on Feng Fan's body, so it did not cause any damage to Feng Fan.

Seeing that all the attack talismans had been exhausted and had not hurt the opponent, the corners of Zhan Yufeng's mouth were cold, and he felt the huge loss of true yuan and divine consciousness in his body, and the 'color' of Zhan Yufeng's face became a little 'gloomy'.

In desperation, Zhan Yu Feng closed the ice sealing technique, and as the surrounding white fog and ice dissipated, the sight in the arena became clear again, and Feng Fan also resumed his normal movement.

"If there is no other means, you will definitely lose!" The domineering words came out of Feng Fan's mouth, Feng Fan's body shook, and his body had disappeared.

The next moment, Feng Fan appeared behind Zhanyu Feng, and under the seal of his hands, a flying sword conjured by True Yuan was drawn from between his hands. The flying sword swelled wildly in the wind, shuttling like lightning towards the wind of war.

And Zhan Yufeng felt the 'waves' behind him, and immediately panicked to defend. Feng Fan then relied on the two special ancient treasures of the Teleportation Bead and the Heaven Destroying Bead to carry out a rapid attack on the Battle Language Wind, causing the Battle Language Wind's divine sense to be further depleted.

After a stick of incense, Zhan Yufeng's heart sank to the bottom. At this time, the wind of war was greatly damaged because of his divine sense, and in the face of the opponent's strange attack, he only had the ability to parry and had no power to fight back.

At a certain moment, Feng Fan teleported behind Zhanyu Feng again, and with a wave of his hands, three talismans flew out. The moment the talisman approached the wind of war language, it turned into three black 'colored' heavenly thunderbolts. Feng Fan's shoulders shook, and then retreated a few feet behind Zhan Yu Feng.

In the panic of the war language, he swung his backhand, and several talismans flew out, and the talismans turned into several shields halfway. It's just that compared to the Heavenly Thunder formed by the Heaven-level high-level runes opened by Feng Fan, the defense of these shields is extremely fragile.

With a loud "boom", when Feng Fan's mind moved, the three heavenly thunderbolts exploded instantly, ruthlessly crushing the shields that were turned into earth-level talismans. The remnants of the power rushed towards the Warlingwind, blowing it out.

In mid-air, the Battle Whisper Wind spewed out several mouthfuls of blood, and finally slammed into the prohibitions around the arena. With a "bang", the wind of war was restrained and bounced back, fell heavily to the ground, and passed out.