Seeing Murong Xuanchen's performance, Feng Fan secretly sneered, it seems that today he really wants to test the difference in power between the two different levels of talismans. And the whole audience seemed to have frozen at this time, there was no sound, and everyone was waiting for Feng Fan and Murong Xuanchen to attack earth-shatteringly.

Murong Xuanchen's face was hideous, and the blood knife in his hand suddenly skyrocketed, and finally turned into a substantial giant knife. Murong Xuanchen's body retreated sharply, and at the same time, with a wave of his right hand, the blood knife mixed with boundless evil qi shot out. Many onlookers saw Murong Xuanchen launch an attack at this moment, and they all held their breath, ready to see the power of the blood knife.

Feng Fan quickly retreated without hesitation, and at the same time, his right finger flicked, and the black heavenly thunder flew out with a strong aura, and at the moment when the heavenly thunder and the blood knife collided, Feng Fan's heart moved, and the heavenly thunder was detonated.

A huge popping sound resounded on the top of the Flying Heavenly Mountain, countless blood mist flew in all directions, and the blood knife broke and collapsed inch by inch at the moment of the explosion of the heavenly thunder, scattered and drifted away, and finally turned into powder. The remnants of the Heavenly Thunder were like a vicious and hideous monster, turning into a black wave and rolling towards Murong Xuanchen.

The Heavenly Thunder carrying a crazy killing intent came in an instant, Murong Xuanchen was instantly filled with black light, and the defensive light shield outside his body shook for a while, and after several soft sounds in a row, the defensive light shield was successively defeated by the aftermath of the Heavenly Thunder. Murong Xuanchen finally snorted, his body flew backwards like a broken kite, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

A figure rushed over at a gallop, holding Murong Xuanchen's body in his arms, and the person who rushed over was Murong Yuanze. Looking at Murong Xuanchen, who had passed out and had a pale and bloodless face, Murong Yuanze was filled with grief and indignation in his heart, and with a flip of his right hand, a pale green elixir appeared in his hand. Murong Yuanze quickly sent the elixir into Murong Xuanchen's mouth, and then used his divine sense to explore, and found that although Murong Xuanchen had suffered serious internal injuries, he had no worries about his life, and he could recover after recuperating for a period of time, and his heart couldn't help but be a little more stable.

Seeing that Murong Xuanchen was completely defeated, Feng Fan's pale face finally eased, gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at his beloved. Duan Yunshang walked quickly in front of Feng Fan, stared at Feng Fan, and asked softly, "Brother Feng, how are you?"

"I'm fine, just a minor injury, and I'll be fine after a while. Feng Fan smiled slightly, revealing a calm look.

"Grandpa, I'm ......" Murong Xuanchen in the distance slowly opened his eyes at this time, and saw that it was Murong Yuanze, his eyes became a little moist, and he muttered.

"Xuan Chen, needless to say, you are seriously injured, the most important thing now is to have a good rest, and talk about it after you return to the family. Seeing that Murong Xuanchen came to his senses, Murong Yuanze said with a slow expression. Murong Xuanchen slowly closed his eyes and fainted again, it seemed that under the attack of the Heavenly Thunder Breaking Talisman, this proud son of the Murong family was not lightly injured.

"Father, how is Xuanchen's injury?" Murong Yudie and Murong Fengyang came to Murong Yuanze's side, Murong Fengyang stared at Murong Xuanchen and asked with concern.

"He has suffered serious internal injuries, and I have just given him the 'Little Anti-Heaven Pill', as long as he rests for a few months, his injuries will heal. Murong Yuanze said with a slight frown. Hearing this, Murong Fengyang no longer spoke, but his expression was full of a trace of worry.

"The head of Phantom Yue, he is really a famous teacher and a high apprentice, today I Murong Yuanze really appreciated the strength of the disciples of the Feitian Sect, this is a heaven-level low-level talisman, since Xuanchen is defeated, this talisman will belong to the Feitian Sect. Seeing that Phantom Yue Zhenren walked over with a trace of guilt on his face, Murong Yuanze said coldly as he threw a talisman at Phantom Yue Zhenren.

"Senior, the sword has no eyes in the competition, I sent a disciple to hurt your grandson, I also feel deeply guilty, I hope the seniors don't hate the juniors. Taking the talisman that was sealed with a jade shuttle pattern, Phantom Yue Zhenren said to Murong Yuanze with a wry smile.

"Hmph, the old man has nothing to say, so he took his leave. With a cold snort, Murong Yuanze hugged Murong Xuanchen and turned to leave. And Murong Fengyang also glanced at Huanyue Zhenren with an ugly face, and then followed Murong Yuanze with Murong Yu's butterfly.

"Senior, I'll send you out. Phantom Yue Zhenren immediately followed. When all the Flying Heaven Sect monks saw that the head of the sect had sent Murong Yuanze and the others away, they also dispersed, and Duan Yunshang returned to Feng Fan's residence with Feng Fan.

Three shocking rainbows appeared in the sky outside the Flying Heaven Sect, and it was Murong Fengyang, Murong Yuanze, who was holding Murong Xuanchen in his arms, and Murong Yudie and his party. "Father, that kid Fengfan injured Xuanchen so badly this time, is that all he has?" After flying for a while, Murong Fengyang finally couldn't bear it anymore and used his divine sense to convey a message to Murong Yuanze.

"Hehe, that kid not only injured Xuan Chen so badly, but he actually has a heaven-level high-level Heavenly Thunder Breaking Talisman, this kind of talisman is the best in this realm of attack talismans, how can I let that kid go easily?! Just now after the competition, I imprinted a trace of my divine sense in that kid's body. Murong Yuanze's face suddenly swelled with anger, and he echoed with his divine sense.

"Is it the distraction that is unique to monks of the Great Maturity Stage and above?" Murong Fengyang asked with some emotion.

"Yes, there is a great difference between distraction and soul possession. The Soul Possession technique is extremely draining of the Divine Sense and Divine Consciousness, and once the possessed Soul and Divine Consciousness are destroyed, it will cause great damage to the caster. However, there is no need to worry about distraction, even if that wisp of divine consciousness is destroyed, it will not cause any damage to the caster. This wisp of divine consciousness will exist in that kid's body for many years, and unless this kid Ning Dan succeeds, he will find this wisp of divine consciousness and have the possibility of dissolving. This wisp of divine consciousness exists in this kid's body, and at a distance of thousands of miles, I will know the specific location of that kid at any time. Hehe, unless that kid is lucky enough, once I find a chance, I will definitely capture him alive, use soul searching to obtain all his secrets, and kill him, not only can I unlock all the secrets, but I will also avenge Xuanchen. Murong Yuanze's expression was a little gloomy, and his divine sense said.

"And I have explored with my divine sense, that kid turned out to be a five-element spiritual root based on wood attributes, this level of spiritual root is also considered a superior choice in the cultivation realm, and it is very likely to ascend to the immortal and demon realm in the future, if it is killed in the mortal cultivation realm, it will also remove a huge threat and competitor for Xuan Chen in the immortal and demon realm in the future. Murong Fengyang seemed to have forgotten that Murong Xuanchen was seriously injured at this time, and he actually said with a smile on his face.

"I must let the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom Cultivation Realm know that my Murong family's face is not so easy to curle, and my grandson is not so easy to be hurt!" Looking down at the miserable appearance of the grandson in his arms who was still unconscious, a cold killing intent quickly poured out of his body, and Murong Yuanze roared with a cold expression. Murong Fengyang and Murong Yudie were silent, thinking of Murong Xuanchen's injury, their faces became extremely ugly at this moment.

Not long after Feng Fan and Duan Yunshang returned to their residence, Phantom Yue Zhenren walked in with a hint of worry on his face. "Master of the Sect. Duan Yunshang greeted respectfully.

"Feng Fan, although you won this time, do you know that you have made a big disaster! Murong Yuanze is extremely fond of Murong Xuanchen, not only did he give Murong Xuanchen a mushroom leaf elixir and a heaven-level mid-level talisman before this competition, but after Murong Xuanchen was injured, he also took out the little anti-heaven pill this kind of elixir! Although Feng Fan and the others violated the wishes of Phantom Yue Zhenren and privately became Taoist couples, after all, Feng Fan defeated the proud son of the Murong family as a disciple of the Feitian Sect, and it could be regarded as winning a point of honor for the Feitian Sect, so Phantom Yue Zhenren still reminded Feng Fan.

"Thank you for reminding the head master, the disciple will be extremely careful. Feng Fan said with an unchanged expression.

"How did you get the Heaven-level high-grade Heavenly Thunder Breaking Talisman you used today?" After a deep groan, the real person of Phantom Yue finally raised the question that he had been thinking about for a long time.

"The talisman was obtained by the disciple by chance from a cave, and the cave has collapsed. Feng Fan replied calmly.

"This heaven-level low-level jade shuttle talisman is the reward you won for winning this competition, you can take it. Although he had deep doubts about Feng Fan's casual answer, Phantom Yue Zhenren did not delve deeper, but handed Murong Yuanze the talisman he gave him to Feng Fan.

But the disciple was disrespectful. Taking the heaven-level talisman, Feng Fan said respectfully.

"You'd better do it for yourselves in the future. Phantom Yue Zhenren reminded again, and then turned to leave.

"It seems that the head of the sect still has a deep curiosity about this kind of talisman. After Phantom Yue Zhenren stayed away, Feng Fan set a few prohibitions, and then whispered to Duan Yunsheng.

"Heaven-level high-level talismans are a temptation for monks of any level, including those of the Tribulation Period, and it is not surprising that the Master Ancestor is curious about this, but we must be extra careful in the future. The head of the sect is reasonable, the Murong family is huge, and we must be careful of their revenge. What worries me the most is that when Murong Yuanze left, I found that his eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent, as a foundation building period monk, it was extremely bad to be hated by a monk of this level. Duan Yunshang said with a sad face.

"Don't worry too much, in the future, as long as we don't leave the Flying Heaven Sect alone, Murong Yuanze won't dare to worry about our cultivation as a high-level cultivator and directly ask for trouble. If there are more than one ghost ghosts in my Ghost Banner who have broken through to the Dacheng stage level, even if they face Murong Yuanze, who is at the peak level in the early Dacheng stage, they will have the strength to fight. Feng Fan said with a smile on his face.

"Alas, it could be a long time. Duan Yunshang sighed faintly.

"The most important thing for us now is not only to quickly improve our cultivation, but also to seize the time to cultivate the Refining Body, only when our cultivation and physical strength are rapidly improved, will we have more self-preservation power, after all, we not only have to guard against the revenge of the Murong family, but also face the great war of the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom. Feng Fan said in a deep voice.

"Brother Feng, you also suffered internal injuries in today's battle, so I won't bother you much, you should rest and recuperate as soon as possible. Seeing Feng Fan's somewhat pale face, Duan Yunshang groaned and said goodbye to Feng Fan. Feng Fan nodded, Duan Yunshang glanced at Feng Fan affectionately, and then left slowly.