?“ How is it, what is the taste of the Nine Shadows Illusion Dafa? Seeing that Feng Fan was so embarrassed and injured again, Jun Dantong sneered and said, it turned out that Jun Dantong was casting a super-level spell, and it was a spell from the immortal and demon world.

This spell can copy all the attacks of the opponent of the same level or low level, and the caster does not have to be affected by the opponent's attack in any way.

But when Jun Dantong finished casting the spell, all the attacks sent by Feng Fan returned, thus causing Feng Fan to be injured again, this kind of spell is worthy of being a super-level spell, and it is simply an invincible weapon for opponents of the same level or low level.

The disadvantage of this kind of spell is that the casting speed is slightly slower, and it is extremely expensive to consume true yuan and divine sense, and the minimum cultivation required to cast this kind of spell is the initial level of consummation, or the strength of a monk who has reached this level can also be.

It is difficult to last this kind of spell, because this kind of super-level spell consumes the true element too quickly, unless there are countless replenishing pills, otherwise after casting this spell, you must defeat the opponent in a short time, because once the divine sense is exhausted, when this spell fails, the caster will be slaughtered by the opponent, and this spell also has a flaw, that is, it is useless for opponents who are higher in cultivation or strength than the caster.

"Although this spell of yours seems to be powerful, it must be extremely depleting of true essence and divine sense. Feng Fan quickly took out a Great Anti-Heaven Pill, swallowed it quickly, and then said disdainfully.

"Hehe, you have been injured three times, if you don't have the Great Anti-Heaven Pill, I'm afraid you have lost your combat power now, why don't you kneel down and beg me for mercy, I can consider sparing your life after the abolition of cultivation." Jun Dantong's face sank, and he shouted.

"Hehe, you must be the last to fall. With a wave of one hand, Feng Fan 'excited' and 'shot' out of a wind blade, 'shooting' towards Jun Dantong on the opposite side, but what was a little surprising was that the power contained in the wind blade was only equivalent to the spell issued by a peak level monk in the middle stage of Dacheng.

When the wind blade approached Jun Dantong, the runes in front of his body shook slightly, and emitted several black 'waves' patterns, as the void 'rippled', the wind blade that had been close to Jun Dantong suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and in an instant, the wind blade appeared in front of Feng Fan in an instant, rushing towards Feng Fan.

And so it was. "Feng Fan didn't panic, but singled out a little bit of the dzi on his head, and as the ancient treasure emitted a ray of brilliance, a silver-white 'colored' shield instantly appeared in front of Feng Fan.

With a "flutter", the silver-white 'colored' shield that exuded the aura equivalent to that of a peak level monk in the early stage of consummation trembled slightly, and the wind blade that was only equivalent to the peak level monk in the middle stage of Dacheng was completely dissolved.

Seeing this scene, Jun Dantong seemed to have guessed something, and his face changed slightly, "Hehe, you want me to kneel down and beg for mercy, it seems that this kneeling person will be you." Feng Fansen's cold words came out of Feng Fan's mouth.

Feng Fan then continued to send out attacks of the level equivalent to those issued by a mid-stage peak level monk in the Great Cheng period, and although each attack was returned untouched, Feng Fan continued to send out the defenses of a peak level monk in the early stage of perfection, and those attacks were lightly defused.

"This Cheng Haoxuan's mind reacts really quickly, constantly using weak forces to attack, so that he can easily defend when he is returned by the Nine Phantom Illusion Dafa, the reason why this is so is to exhaust Jun Dantong's divine sense as soon as possible, if Jun Dantong's divine sense is exhausted, the result of this competition is self-evident. Chun Yu Daitian's eyes lit up and nodded slightly.

"It seems that this person is not only outstanding, but also has a mind beyond ordinary people. Zong Zheng Feisong nodded, agreeing with Chun Yu Daitian's point of view.

"You think that sending out some low-level spells will exhaust my true essence and divine sense, don't dream. Jun Dantong, who had already seen Feng Fan's intentions, flipped it with one hand, and a spirit pill appeared in his hand, swallowing the spirit pill, and Jun Dantong's divine sense returned to its peak state again.

Not only that, Jun Dantong then flicked his wrist, and countless crystal 'jade' flew out, and Jun Dantong then quickly absorbed it, completely replenishing the lost true yuan to its peak state in a short period of time.

Feng Fan flipped it with one hand expressionlessly, and the exact same elixir that Jun Dantong had swallowed also appeared in his hand, swallowing the Replenishing Divine Pill, and Feng Fan's divine consciousness returned to its peak state in an instant.

Next, Feng Fan sat down with the same thing as Jun Dantong, took out countless pieces of super-rank crystal 'jade', and quickly absorbed the true yuan from it, so as to replenish his own loss, after doing all this, Feng Fan collected the discarded crystal 'jade' and carried out the previous attack.

The time of a stick of incense has passed, Jun Dantong's face is extremely ugly, this time of incense, the opponent is equivalent to the attack of a peak level monk in the middle stage of Dacheng, although all of them are returned to the opponent under her Nine Ghost Illusion Dafa, Jun Dantong has lost a huge amount of divine sense.

On the other hand, the opponent, because he only used some low-level monks' attacks, and then carried out an understatement defense, so he didn't lose too much divine consciousness at all, Jun Dantong saw that his divine consciousness was greatly damaged, so he stopped casting the Nine Phantom Illusion Dafa.

When Feng Fan found that his attack was no longer returned, and glanced at Jun Dantong, he found that his divine sense was greatly consumed, so he understood that the opponent had reached the end of the strong crossbow, Feng Fan waved one hand, and five purple 'colored' beads flew out.

Jun Dantong's face changed greatly with one hand, and several talismans flew out, and when the talisman turned invisible, several layers of defense instantly appeared in front of him, and at the same time, Jun Dantong flipped it with one hand, and a talisman suddenly appeared in his hand.

Locking his divine consciousness in a certain direction, Jun Dantong crushed the talisman in his hand, and as the talisman disappeared, an illusory teleportation array suddenly appeared under Jun Dantong's feet.

With a loud "boom", at this time, the five purple 'jade' divine beads exploded violently when Feng Fan's mind moved, and the huge force destroyed all the light shields formed by several ground-level defense talismans that Jun Dantong had opened under the panic.

Yu Wei rushed towards Jun Dantong fiercely, causing Jun Dantong's body to tremble, and a mouthful of blood arrow spurted out of his mouth, at this moment, Jun Dantong's body shook, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Heaven-level low-level teleportation array talisman!"

"Jun Dantong saw that he was invincible, and he actually opened a teleportation array talisman and fled!"

"It seems that this senior sister's reputation will be ruined, at that time, she signed a contract of life and death with arrogance, but she didn't expect to escape from the battle when she saw that she was invincible, and this matter would be clear to the entire alliance!"

"I didn't expect Cheng Haoxuan, who was a Dacheng stage monk, to win, this is really rewriting the history of the cultivation realm!"

"Cheng Haoxuan's strength doesn't seem to be below Senior Brother Lan, who is at the top of the ranking of this level!"

"Hehe, compared to Senior Brother Lan, he is only stronger than not weak, after all, Jun Dantong didn't use this Nine Phantom Illusion Dafa during the battle of the rankings at that time. ......Seeing Jun Dantong fleeing from the battle, the monks around him were stunned at first, and then let out a burst of discussions.

"Cheng Haoxuan, the core monk of the inner 'door', won Jun Dantong and entered the fourth round of the competition. "An inner 'gate' elder in charge of this arena was stunned for a moment when he saw a contestant fleeing, and then read out the results of the competition aloud.

In the competition, both sides used endless means, whether it was talismans, elixirs, spells, and ancient treasures, all of which made the onlookers feel breathtaking, especially Feng Fan, as a peak level monk in the middle of Dacheng, who actually crossed two levels to defeat the opponent, which couldn't help but make these people feel like they were in a dream.

Feng Fan then quickly returned to the 'Cave' Mansion, and in this competition, Feng Fan was injured many times, if it weren't for swallowing two Great Anti-Heaven Pills, he would have been completely knocked down by his opponent.

After returning to the 'cave' mansion, Feng Fan plunged on the 'bed', and there was a feeling of prostration around his body, and for the next few days, Feng Fan did not watch any competition, but recuperated in the 'cave' mansion, because the third ** was about six or seven days to end, so Feng Fan estimated the time and quietly recuperated in the 'cave' mansion for five days.

On the sixth day, Feng Fan came to the arena, the third round of the competition has not been carried out much, and the last few groups are all over, the third round of the competition has a total of more than 1,200 people, after competition, only more than 600 people remained.

These more than 600 people will enter the next round, that is, the crucial fourth round, if they win in the next round, they can be promoted to the inner 'gate' elders, this number is only more than 300 people, which is much less than the number left in any previous selection competition, of course, this kind of competition can only be carried out at least once in hundreds of years, so for so many years, the number of 'gate' elders in the Xiuzhen General Alliance has not grown very fast.

Feng Fan watched the competition for nearly a day, and when it was just after noon, the last competition of the third round finally ended, and the major elders read out the list of those who entered the fourth round, and decided to use the afternoon time to 'draw' lots for the fourth round of the competition.

In the fourth round, a total of ten groups of competitions were conducted, and each group was still thirty at the same time, and this round of competition was the longest, after all, the monks who could enter this round were all powerful and powerful in the corresponding level.

It is expected that this round of competition will be held in two to three days, after all, each competition takes far more time than the previous rounds of competition, because to be able to go to this round, each monk has special means and strong strength, and the difference between them is not as great as the first round of competition monks, Feng Fan 'draws' to the sixth group, that is, about the second or third day of the competition.

Two days later, Feng Fan finally stood in the arena again, so far, Feng Fan's injuries have almost healed, this is all the effect of the Great Anti-Heaven Pill, a few days ago in the competition, Feng Fan was injured several times, if he didn't swallow two of these elixirs, Feng Fan's injuries may still be very serious, but under the power of this six-grade elixir, Feng Fan's injuries healed at a rapid speed,