Chapter 848: Battle Language
I don't know how many thousands of miles away in a 'hole' mansion of the Flying Heaven Sect of the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom, a beautiful 'woman' suddenly trembled violently, her face was slightly pale, and this 'woman' was Duan Yunsheng, the deputy leader of the Canghai Continent's Xiuzhen General Alliance.
"It was really weird just now, it seemed that I suddenly fell into a trance and saw my beloved. But I vaguely remember that I actually 'fought' with Brother Feng, what was going on?Could it be that I was daydreaming?" Duan Yunshang shook his somewhat dizzy head, looked surprised, and muttered to himself.
"Cheng Haoxuan is better than Tu Xueshan!" The inner 'gate' elder in charge of the competition in this venue walked into the arena and saw that Tu Xueshan was completely out of breath and announced the results of the competition loudly. Hearing the voice of the elder of the inner 'gate', Feng Fan suddenly felt that his body was sore, his headache was cracked, and both his divine sense and true yuan were almost exhausted. Not only that, but in the battle of the soul realm, Feng Fan's divine consciousness was also traumatized.
Feng Fan then left the arena and returned to the 'Dong' Mansion. There are about 5,000 monks participating in the competition, and the first round of the competition has been held 1,740 times, and there are more than 700 left, which will last about four days, that is, Feng Fan still has four days of rest.
Feng Fan became famous in one battle, as a peak-level monk in the middle stage of Dacheng, he not only won the competition with the peak-level monk in the early stage of consummation, but also killed his opponent in the battle of divine consciousness! The three words "Cheng Haoxuan" have completely become famous in the Cultivation Alliance! Countless monks were shocked, spanning two levels, and killing their opponents by leaping over the ranks, this was simply a great miracle in the mortal cultivation realm!
Feng Fan, who returned to the 'Cave' Mansion, swallowed a Divine Replenishing Pill without hesitation, first replenishing his almost exhausted Divine Consciousness to its peak state, and then took out countless super-grade crystal 'jade' and began to absorb the true yuan within it. Because he was in the Cultivation Alliance, Feng Fan didn't dare to blatantly use the 'Mix' Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead. Otherwise, Feng Fan would not consume the crystal 'jade', but would directly use this spiritual treasure of the Immortal Demon Realm to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to quickly replenish the true element.
After four days, the rest of the competition was over. In addition to watching the competition every day, Feng Fan spent the rest of his spare time meditating in the 'cave' mansion, quickly recovering his injured consciousness.
Four days later, after the first round of competition, 2,000 hundreds of contestants were eliminated. The second round will be more than 1,200 games, 30 games each time, six hours a day. The second round of each competition will take longer than the first round, so it is expected that the 120 matches per day will be held for 10 days before it ends.
After the 'draw', Feng Fan was 'drawn' to the twenty-two groups, that is, six hundred and thirty competitions were needed before that to be Feng Fan's turn. Feng Fan calculated the time, and it was about five days later.
The second round of the competition officially began, because the strength of the players in this round began to be close, and the difference between the players in the first round was not as huge as that of the first round, so the competition time in each game was longer than that of the first round of competition.
Five days later, at noon, after an inner 'gate' elder in front of the 28th arena read out Feng Fan's name, Feng Fan came to the arena. After nine days of cultivation, Feng Fan's injured divine consciousness has all recovered. Of course, if there is no Divine Pill, this process will be far prolonged, and it will definitely not be able to fully recover in nine days.
"Huh, this person turned out to be a mid-stage peak level cultivator?"
"Don't be 'confused' or 'confused' by this person's cultivation, although this person is a peak level monk in the middle stage of Dacheng, he can exert the strength equivalent to the initial level monk of the early stage of consummation, and relying on the special ancient treasure, he can further exert the strength equivalent to the peak level monk of the early stage of consummation!"
"This is the monk who had a 'fierce' battle with Tu Xueshan nine days ago, facing the opponent of the peak level cultivation in the middle stage of the consummation, this person not only did not fall behind in the competition in the end, but also killed Tu Xueshan's divine soul in the final battle of divine consciousness!"
"There is such a thing? It seems that today's competition will be extremely 'fine'!" ...... when Feng Fan appeared in the arena, there was immediately a burst of discussion around him.
Opposite Feng Fan stood a sturdy man in the prime of life, this person had broad shoulders and a round waist, and his muscles and flesh were developed. The bronze face has a trace of unruly look, and the eyes are full of sharp brilliance.
"Cheng Haoxuan, the core monk of the inner 'door'. Feng Fan said lightly.
"The inner 'door' core monk is in the style of war. The strong man on the opposite side let out a loud voice, and at the same time exuded the aura of a peak level monk in the early stage of consummation, and that aura shrouded towards Feng Fan, as if he wanted to dominate the momentum. It's just that what surprised Zhan Yufeng was that the opponent was as if nothing had happened under the pressure of his powerful aura!
"No matter what means you have, you will be defeated in my hands!" said the war whisper aggressively.
"Don't talk nonsense, just use any means. Feng Fan said arrogantly.
"Look for death!" Amidst the angry shouts and rebukes, a huge black 'colored' meteor hammer suddenly flew out of the storage ring. When the War Whisper Wind Sleeve Robe slammed towards Feng Fan, the Meteor Hammer smashed towards Feng Fan, a low whistle shook the space, and Gu Bao exuded a terrifying killing intent.
Feng Fan's mind moved, and the Heaven Destroying Bead flew out of the Five Elements Xuan 'Meng' ring. When Feng Fan raised it with one hand, the Heaven Destroying Bead rose into the air. Feng Fan pointed at the Heavenly Destroying Dzi, and the ancient treasure soared. As Feng Fan pinched it with one hand, the Heaven Destroying Dzi suddenly became white, and a white 'colored' shield condensed on the surface.
With a wave of one hand, Feng Fan's shield rushed towards the Meteor Hammer. An earth-shattering loud bang was heard, and the meteor hammer erupted into an earth-shattering aura, the black and white 'color' light bloomed and surged, and the shield broke and collapsed inch by inch, and then scattered and floated away.
At the moment when the Sky Destroying Bead conjured up a shield to block the opponent's attack, Feng Fan flipped it with one hand, and a white 'colored' bead suddenly appeared in his hand. The white 'color' beads emit ten thousand white 'color' rays under the concentration of their true elements.
The Meteor Hammer, which had defeated the white 'colored' shield and stopped in mid-air, roared wildly under the single finger of the Battle Whisper Wind, heading towards Feng Fan under the hood. A mighty 'wave' force erupted from it, like a waterfall surging down, and bombarded away. Feng Fan's mind moved, and his figure suddenly appeared a few feet away.
The Meteor Hammer smashed into the place where Feng Fan had been standing like a thunderbolt descending from the sky, and there was a loud bang. Suddenly, the power of destroying the sky erupted. The position that was hit was instantly filled with black light, and the terrifying power rushed towards the surroundings like a gallop, causing the prohibition of the arena to produce a slight 'wave'.
"Heaven Destroying Dzi! Teleportation Bead! Two Ancient Treasures, and they are all special Ancient Treasures! As a peak level monk in the middle stage of Dacheng, he can actually use the Heaven Destroying Bead to exert the strength of a monk of two levels higher than himself!, Junior, although you have this strength, it will be a regret for you to meet my Zhan Yu Feng today!" said Zhan Yu Feng with a cruel smile.
Feng Fan suspended the Sky Destroying Bead above his head, and the ancient treasure conjured up countless Dao Sen white light, and countless ice picks emerged. When Feng Fan's mind moved, the ice pick roared and roared straight towards the battle wind swept away, and Sen Han's killing intent raged in the air, enveloping all directions.
"Carving insect skills!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhan Yufeng's mouth, and under the pinching of one hand, a layer of cyan 'color' light instantly appeared around his body.
"Boom...... Countless ice picks all hit the True Yuan Imperial Cover opened by the Battle Whisper Wind like thunder and lightning, and the endless silver 'color' light was dazzling, emitting an earth-shattering chill, enveloping all the areas around the Battle Whisper Wind. Under the violent impact, all the ice picks turned invisible, and the aura on the True Yuan Imperial Shield of the Battle Whisper Wind was extremely dim.
Feng Fan pulled slightly towards the Sky Extinguishing Bead, and a fireball condensed in front of him. Feng Fan stretched out his finger and flicked it at the fireball, and the sea of fire suddenly surged out, rushing towards the war language wind with a low whistling sound.
The wind of war language pointed at the Zhenyuan Imperial Cover in front of him, and the cyan 'color' light mask burst out with dazzling brilliance. "Boom ......" An endless sea of fire swarmed, annihilating the wind of war.
The light shield around its body shook incessantly, sending out violent 'waves', and endless heat 'waves' rushed through the light shield towards the war wind. The surrounding temperature rises suddenly, emitting endless heat 'waves' that dissipate towards the surroundings.
After a few breaths, the sea of fire cleared, leaving no trace around it. A faint anger gushed out from the Zhanyu Feng's face in the Zhenyuan Imperial Cover, as a peak-level monk in the early stage of consummation, he was actually 'forced' by a peak-level monk in the middle stage of Dacheng to be so embarrassed!
Feng Fan pointed at the Dzi above his head, and Gu Bao let out a soft 'groan', and countless Dao Sen white rays of light burst out of it, and these rays of light turned into countless 'mysterious' swords. Suddenly, the sword was like the wind, and it shook in all directions.
Countless crisp sounds burst out, and countless small hammers and 'fan' flying swords met, and 'crossed' and weaved together. For a moment, the sword qi and the hammer wind roared. Under the impact of countless powerful forces, the void trembled.
After a moment of entanglement, almost all of the flying swords and sledgehammers disappeared at the same time, and the few remaining attacks were all poured on the ground of the arena. Despite the protection of the prohibition, the harsh sound still reverberates.
Feng Fan's body shook, and he had already appeared behind Zhan Yu Feng. Feng Fan raised one hand, and a flying sword conjured up from the Heaven Destroying Dzi suddenly stabbed out, exuding a killing aura, and rushed towards the position of the heart of the battle language wind like a flying locust.
Seeing that the opponent suddenly disappeared, he then felt the battle words of violent and murderous intent coming from behind him, and his face changed slightly, and his body fled towards the front like electricity, and at the same time pointed at the meteor hammer with one hand. Gu Bao rushed behind him, blocking the path of the flying sword.
With a sound of "Zheng", the flying sword and the meteor hammer collided and became entangled. The two collided with each other like thunderbolts, surging spiritual power swarmed out, and when the brilliance flashed, the crisp sound sounded endlessly.