At this time, all the people in the Flying Heaven Sect were sitting around the four stone platforms, and everyone had come to watch the competition of the disciples of the late stage of the Flying Heaven Sect's Qi Gathering. Huanyue Zhenren, Taiqing Zhenren, and an old man gathered around one of the stone platforms.

The old man was dressed in a green shirt, his face was full of wrinkles, his eyes flashed with indifference, and his white hair danced in the wind. This person is a false real person who cares about the Treasure Medicine Garden, and he is also the peak level of the late Huadan.

Feng Fan and Hua Nanting stood on the stone platform where the real people of Phantom Yue were watching, and the two stood opposite each other. After many days of mortal competition, there were only eight disciples left in the late stage of the Qi Gathering Period, and the other disciples had all been eliminated.

In order to maintain his vigorous true yuan, Feng Fan took a Nine Transformation Spirit Pill after waking up in the morning. Although Feng Fan thought that there should be no suspense in winning today's competition, the opponent was also a disciple in the late stage of Qi Gathering after all.

Moreover, the competition is held every day, if too much true yuan is consumed in the competition of the previous day, and there is not enough crystal jade, it will be difficult to fully recover in twelve hours, which will inevitably affect the competition of the next day. Therefore, the spirit pill, spirit grass, and crystal jade will play a great role in this situation.

Feng Fan happened to possess countless Nine Transformation Spirit Pills and Crystal Jade, which was impossible for everyone in the Flying Heaven Sect to compare to. If there was no restriction on the elixir that the Nine Reversions Elixir could only be taken once a day, Feng Fan would definitely take as much as he could.

The Illusory Yue Zhenren, Taiqing Zhenren, and Illusory Zhenren all wanted to watch the competition of Feng Fan, a disciple of the Five Elements Spiritual Root, so they all gathered here, and there were more disciples gathered around this stone platform than other stone platforms.

"The competition begins. Seeing that the four pairs of monks had already come to the four stone platforms, Taiqing Zhenren said loudly.

"Flying Sect Fengfan. Feng Fan bowed his head to South China Tingwei, reported his name, and opened the True Yuan Imperial Cover at the same time. The entry of South China Thunder is earlier than Feng Fan, and Feng Fan seems to only have the seventh layer of cultivation in the Qi Gathering Period, which is one level lower than South China Ting, so Feng Fan's qualifications are lower than South China Ting.

"Flying Sect Hua Nanting. Hua Nanting didn't dare to be careless, and the moment he reported his name, he opened the True Yuan Imperial Cover.

Hua Nan Ting pinched a spell in his right hand, and a pale cyan air mass gathered in his palm, and the air mass gradually thickened and expanded rapidly. Feng Fan's left hand moved slightly, and a shield talisman appeared in his hand, and the talisman was quickly urged.

Hua Nanting waved his right hand, and the air mass was thrown out. Countless stone pillars appeared in the air, and the stone pillars were filled with a faint blue light, which made people feel cold. The stone pillars raged in the sky, turning into ten thousand points of green mangs, like the Tianyu galaxy pouring down, like raindrops falling towards the wind fan. South China Thunder is an earth-based spiritual root, so it is an earth-based spell that is cultivated, and at this time, it is a low-level spell - Flying Stone Technique.

Feng Fan raised his left hand, and the talisman that had been fully activated flew out, and as the talisman disappeared, a huge cyan shield appeared in front of him. All the stone pillars crashed into the shield like meteors chasing the moon, and suddenly the brilliance was magnificent, and countless violent fluctuations rushed towards Zhou, causing the void to shake violently.

With the countless impacts of the stone pillars and shields, there was a loud and heart-stirring sound. The two-colored light from the shield and the stone pillar shone non-stop, and the violent power dispersed wildly in all directions. After the pillar and shield entangled and collided countless times, the pillar collapsed.

Hua Nanting once again pinched the law with one hand, and the flying stone reappeared. Countless stone pillars carried an incomparably powerful aura and shot towards Feng Fan, but they were all blocked by the shield formed by the talisman.

Feng Fan's right hand moved slightly, and another talisman appeared in his hand, and with the input of Zhenyuan, that talisman gradually shone brightly.

Seeing this scene, Hua Nan Ting's face was a little ugly. Although Feng Fan was only the seventh layer of the Qi Gathering Period, it seemed that his strength was extremely strong, and it would not be easy to defeat Feng Fan. And Feng Fan first opened a defensive talisman, judging from the fluctuation of the true element of that talisman, it should be a high-level talisman. Then the opponent took out another talisman, and the level of this talisman was not too low. It seems that this victory is extremely low, but despite this, he is ready to give it a go.

Hua Nanting pointed ahead, and all the stone pillars disappeared without a trace. Hua Nan Ting pinched another spell in his right hand, and a pale cyan air mass gathered in his palm again.

Hua Nanting raised his hand and waved it towards Feng Fan, and the cyan air mass shot out, quickly turning into countless stone needles in the void. In order to defeat the shield in front of Feng Fan's body, Hua Nan Ting used a high-level spell - Stone Needle Technique to desperately lose a huge amount of True Yuan.

Countless stone needles roared towards Feng Fan, locking Feng Fan firmly, and the air made a "...... swoop" sound of breaking the air, and its momentum was extremely huge!

Feng Fan pointed at the shield in front of him, and the shield swelled and rushed forward at the same time. All the dolmen needles of the "Zheng Zheng ......" were blocked by the shield, and countless crisp crashing sounds instantly resounded on the top of the mountain, like wild thunder. The huge force swept in all directions, and countless green rays flickered. After a fierce impact and entanglement, the stone needle finally became invisible, and the shield shrank considerably.

Hua Nanting pinched and waved his hands, and countless stone needles surged towards Feng Fan like cow hairs. Feng Fan pointed at the shield in front of him, and as the true yuan in his body swarmed out, the shield that the talisman turned into was brilliant.

Another cacophony was heard, and the stone needle and shield collided violently. Although the shield was formed by a high-level talisman at the ground level, it was a one-time consumable thing, but in the continuous influx of Fengfan True Yuan, the talisman itself did not consume much to seal the True Yuan, so it had not collapsed after supporting it for such a long time.

The talisman in Feng Fan's hand gradually became brighter, which was a sign that the talisman was about to be fully activated. Because it is defending against the opponent's attacks and maintaining the True Yuan Imperial Shield at the same time, the talisman urges relatively slowly.

Seeing that all of the stone needle attacks were blocked by the shield turned into the opponent's talisman, South China's heart sank. Seeing that his opponent's talisman was about to be successfully urged, he did not hesitate to pinch a spell with one hand, and an air mass gathered again.

The talisman in Feng Fan's right hand turned invisible, and a cold flying sword appeared in front of him, which was full of evil qi and exuded a dazzling brilliance. Feng Fan flicked a single finger, and the flying sword carried a cold killing intent, and shot towards the South China Thunder like a lightning speed.

Hua Nanting reversed with one hand, and the qi mass gathered in his hand turned into a stone pillar and rushed towards the earth. With a "boom", the stone pillar soared halfway, and finally hit the stone platform fiercely, blocking in front of Hua Nanting.

With a "Zheng" sound, the flying sword and the stone pillar collided, making a deafening sound, and the blue-white light burst out, raging towards the surroundings like an angry sea. The surrounding prohibitions couldn't help but tremble slightly, as if they were shocked by these two violent forces.

Under the control of Feng Fan's mind, the flying sword launched round after round of fierce attacks on the stone pillar in front of South China Ting, as if he would not give up until the stone pillar in front of him was shattered.