Chapter 742: Xuanshui Heavenly Thunder

After a stick of incense, Dao Qianliu, whose divine sense had consumed a lot, pointed at the silver 'colored' flywheel in the air, and the ancient treasure was taken back. Dao Qianliu waved his hands, and countless water vapor dispersed from his hands. The water vapor expands rapidly, creating a 'wave' of the turbulent sea.

In an instant, the sea covered the surrounding area, and Michiyanagi was in the middle of it. The surging sea 'waves' were surging towards the wind and tried in vain to annihilate it. Feng Fan calmly collected the Xuan Tortoise Shell, and then pointed at the True Yuan Imperial Cover in front of him with both hands, and the light cover was magnificent, blocking the endless sea 'waves' outside.

Dao Qianliu waved with one hand, and a huge blue 'colored' dragon burst out of the sea water and rushed towards Feng Fan. The giant dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, exuding an aura equivalent to that of a beginner-level monk in the late stage of Dacheng, and its momentum was extremely fierce.

With a wave of one hand, Feng Fan quickly formed a huge water sword. Feng Fan pointed at the water sword with one finger, and the water sword slashed towards the dragon. In the void, the water sword swelled wildly, exuding an earth-shattering killing intent.

With a "flutter", the water sword slashed the dragon, splitting the blue 'color' dragon in the middle. The giant dragon split into two and turned into two relatively small flying dragons, one on the left and one on the right, and flanked Feng Fan respectively.

Feng Fan's mind moved, and the water sword rushed towards the opposite Dao Qianliu. Dao Qianliu's face changed slightly with one hand, and the sea water in front of him suddenly rose, condensing into a huge dark blue 'color' shield.

With a loud "bang", the water sword slashed against the huge water shield formed by the seawater, making a dull sound. In less than a breath, the water sword exploded, turning into countless tiny flying swords, bypassing the water shield and swarming towards Dao Qianliu.

With a wave of his hands, the surrounding sea water swarmed up, forming a huge shield around his body. "Boom...... Countless light sounds came out, and countless water swords were blocked by the huge water 'sex' shield.

After a few breaths of stalemate, the water 'sex' shield was shattered by the flying sword. The remaining tiny flying swords, which were less than a dozen, rushed away, heading towards Dao Qianliuzha from all directions.

Dao Qianliu pointed at the True Yuan Imperial Shield around his body, and with the rapid outpouring of True Yuan in his body, the cyan 'color' shield around his body suddenly expanded, emitting countless green rays. The remnants of the flying sword all hit the True Yuan Imperial Shield, causing the light shield to tremble violently, and even though it was not pierced by the flying sword in the end, it became extremely dim.

When Feng Fan controlled the water sword to attack Dao Qianliu, the two flying dragons conjured by Dao Qianliu Zhenyuan had already arrived outside the Zhenyuan Imperial Cover from Feng Fan's left and right. The two wyverns devoured and slapped the cyan 'color' light shield fiercely, threatening to tear the light mask apart, and then ruthlessly kill Feng Fan.

It's just that no matter how the two wyverns bite with their mouths and slap their claws against the light mask, they can't defeat them. After the light mask trembled for a few breaths, the two flying dragons all turned into invisible, which was slightly shorter than the time for the water sword of Fengfan's illusion to attack Dao Qianliu.

Although Dao Qianliu had the same strength as Feng Fan when he cast this kind of spell, Dao Qianliu needed to lose a huge amount of True Yuan and Divine Sense, and Feng Fan was extremely calm when he exerted the strength equivalent to the initial level of a monk in the late stage of Dacheng, so this situation occurred.

Dao Qianliu looked 'gloomy' and held the law with both hands, and the surrounding sea water contracted rapidly, and finally turned into a fist-sized water ball, condensed between Dao Qianliu's hands. This water balloon is blue, emitting a faint blue 'color' brilliance, which seems to be extremely soft, but it exudes great power, making the surrounding space have a faint trembling coercion.

"Xuanshui Heavenly Thunder!" Dao Qianliu shouted, then opened his mouth to squirt out a mouthful of 'essence' at the blue 'colored' water ball between his hands, and then waved his hands, and the water balloon 'shot' towards Feng Fan.

Feeling the earth-shattering power emanating from the water balloon, Feng Fan raised one hand, and a cyan 'colored' air mass flew out. The air mass turned into a huge shield in mid-air, and a strong earthy 'sexual' true element emanated from it. The shield swelled and thickened, and it rushed towards the flying blue 'color' water ball.

There was a loud "boom", and it seemed that the whole earth trembled. The moment the blue 'colored' water ball collided with the shield conjured up by the earth's 'sex' true element, a violent explosion occurred. The boundless power of destruction rushed towards the surroundings, as if it was about to tear everything around it apart. The moment the blue 'colored' water ball exploded, a force of a peak-level monk in the late stage of Dacheng suddenly erupted, and the surrounding prohibitions continued to tremble under the impact of this powerful force.

Dao Qianliu relied on the secret technique to conjure up the Xuanshui Heavenly Evil Thunder with the True Yuan, and its strength actually reached the strength of a monk of one level higher than his own. The remnants of power raged towards Feng Fan, and the True Yuan Imperial Cover on the surface of Feng Fan's body was trembling violently. The power was as powerful as a flood beast, and it seemed that it could tear apart that layer of cyan light at any moment. After a few breaths of time, all the power generated by the Xuanshui Heavenly Shatter Thunder explosion vanished without a trace.

After sending out this earth-shattering attack, Dao Qianliu's face turned a little pale again, and a little evil aura was emanating from that beautiful face. "If you have any means, just use it!" "Facing Dao Qianliu, who was a little helpless, Feng Fan laughed and mocked.

"Look for death!" Dao Qianliu glared at Feng Fan fiercely, biting his red 'lip' angrily, stomping his feet and shouting, and then waving his hands, two blue 'colored' water balls emerged. Dao Qianliu bit the tip of her tongue and squirted a mouthful of blood at the water balloon between her hands, and the water balloon exuded great power. Dao Qianliu's 'jade' hand was supported, and two water balls rose into the air.

"Go!" Dao Qianliu's eyes were filled with a little coldness, and the words of murderous intent lingered around, and then with one hand, two Xuanshui Heavenly Evil Thunders flew towards Feng Fan.

With a wave of one hand, Feng Fan flew out of the Xuan Tortoise Shell Ancient Treasure, and the light array on it swirled, exuding endless green light. There was a loud "boom", and when the two Xuanshui Heavenly Evil Thunderbolts hit the Xuanshui tortoise shell, a deafening sound erupted, and a huge force rushed towards the surroundings.

The tortoise shell trembled violently, and the green 'colored' light array on the surface was ruthlessly defeated. The body of the Xuan Tortoise Shell Ancient Treasure retreated rapidly under the impact of the tremendous force, and only stopped less than a few feet away from Feng Fan.

And a little residual power bypassed the Xuan tortoise shell and swarmed towards Fengfan. "Boom......" With a muffled sound, the True Yuan Imperial Cover on the surface of Feng Fan's body trembled several times again before he dissolved all the power of the explosion of the two Xuanshui Heavenly Shattering Thunders.

It seemed that he had been deeply stabbed because of Feng Fan's contempt just now, and Dao Qianliu continued to cast the Xuanshui Heavenly Evil Thunder Spell like a madman, although the True Yuan and Divine Consciousness were greatly consumed, Dao Qianliu didn't care.

One after another blue 'colored' water balls flew towards Fengfan, and huge explosions kept coming out. The surrounding monks were in an uproar, and Cheng Haoxuan, who was originally able to exert the strength equivalent to the initial level of a monk in the late stage of Dacheng, was always on the defensive and rarely attacked.

And that 'female' monk of the Dao family, whose strength was lower than Cheng Haoxuan, was so fierce, and she continued to send out powerful attacks, as if she was not afraid of the opponent's strength being half a level higher than her.

Feng Fan was still unhurriedly '' the Xuan Tortoise Shell for defense, because he didn't know what hidden means the opponent had, so Feng Fan was not in a hurry to attack, he just wanted to consume the opponent's true yuan and divine sense first, and then launch a thunderous blow when the opponent was exhausted, defeating the opponent instantly. Otherwise, once you fall into the trap of your opponent, you will become extremely passive.

With the passage of time, Dao Qianliu's divine consciousness depletion became greater and greater, and the true yuan depletion was even greater, but Dao Qianliu absorbed enough true yuan from countless crystal 'jade', so at this time, the true yuan depletion had almost been replenished.

"It seems that Qianliu will definitely lose this time!" Seeing Feng Fan's calm and relaxed look, and then seeing that Dao Qianliu seemed to have lost his mind, Dao Ruonan said to the green-clothed old man beside him in frustration.

"I felt an extraordinary aura from this Cheng Haoxuan, this person is definitely not an ordinary person, because his body is extremely evil, only monks who have experienced countless life and death battles can have this kind of aura. And judging from this person's calmness, it should be that this kind of scene is not enough for this person to exert all his strength!" the old man in green shook his head and replied dejectedly.

"Moreover, with the initial level cultivation in the middle stage of Dacheng, he can exert the power of cultivating a monk who exceeds his own level, and the exercises that this person cultivates must be extremely special, and the Nan family doesn't know where to recruit such a strong monk with a foreign surname. Dao Ruonan stared at Feng Fan, and said with a slight change in his face.

"Afterwards, we should send a monk from our family to investigate the origin of this person, and if possible, include this person in my family, otherwise it is better to kill him. The old man in green said with a hideous face.

"I'll consider this proposal. "Dao Ruonan replied in a gloomy and gloomy manner.

"It seems that this Cheng Haoxuan has won!" Nan Pei, who was also staring at the competition in the arena, saw Feng Fan's calm and relaxed look, and he was depressed because he had lost two games before, and he breathed a long sigh of relief at this time, and a smile appeared on his indifferent face, and he said to Nan Yifeng's divine sense beside him.

"Patriarch, Cheng Haoxuan has experienced countless fights in the past, and he has defeated his opponent with absolute strength, even an opponent with high-level cultivation, so I highly recommend it. Nan Yifeng replied with a bright smile on his cheeks.

"If the family wins the competition this time, you and Cheng Haoxuan will both make great contributions, you can not only obtain a spirit pill, but you can also enter the Tianxin Pool to cultivate for a year. Nan Peibai smiled and nodded.

"Thank you Patriarch for your kindness!" Nan Yifeng had a smile on his face, he was in a good mood, and he looked at Feng Fan with incomparable tenderness in his eyes, and decided that this Great Monk Cheng seemed to be her nobleman. Because since he met this Cheng monk by chance, Cheng Haoxuan has helped her many times, and every time she is in danger, she can save the day, and this time, she can't help but make Nan Yifeng feel heartfelt.