"Senior brother, you won, your strength is indeed better than mine. Gong Changfeng's face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood. Now that he had fully accepted the defeat in front of him, he finally stopped his attack and said weakly.

"Senior brother has won the prize. Feng Fan stared at Gong Changfeng without blinking, and said calmly.

Gong Changfeng slapped the storage bag on his waist with his left hand, and ten pieces of super-rank crystal jade appeared in front of him. "Senior brother, this crystal jade is yours. Gong Changfeng waved his robe on one side, and Jingyu flew towards Fengfan.

Laughing. Feng Fan reached out with a smile and grabbed it, and accepted the crystal jade.

The surroundings immediately became extremely silent, so the onlookers could be regarded as seeing the true strength of this eighth-layer monk who only had the Qi Gathering Stage today, and the shock in his heart was incomparable, and the previous contempt and ridicule all disappeared. Not only that, but individual monks also felt the unique coercion of monks in the foundation building period from Feng Fan.

Since this battle, the battle between Feng Fan and Gong Changfeng has quickly spread throughout the Feitian Sect, and all the new disciples have a new understanding of Feng Fan, and no one has won the first place by luck in the competition in the sect back then. Many disciples in the late stage of Qi Gathering also dispelled the idea of challenging Feng Fan, and the Flying Heaven Sect became calm for the time being.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkled on the mountains, bringing a soft atmosphere. The night was silent, and everything was silent. Feng Fan was still cultivating, and the true yuan in his body was running slowly in the meridians, although the speed was very slow, it was extremely pure.

The true yuan impacted Feng Fan's hundred veins and forged Feng Fan's body. A cyan True Yuan Regiment, as the True Yuan Regiment, gradually increased, the color became deeper and deeper, and the speed of the influx of spiritual energy outside the body increased dramatically. When the True Yuan Regiment stopped changing, the True Yuan Regiment finally stopped.

Under the control of Feng Fan's divine sense, the True Yuan Group slowly dispersed into the meridians. The True Yuan Group formed this time did not grow larger than usual, so there was no breakthrough in cultivation.

Feng Fan took the work, stood up, and slowly came to the outside of the room. I saw that the moonlight outside was soft and quiet. Feng Fan felt a sense of relaxation and joy in his heart, and walked in the Feitian Mountain.

A familiar woman's figure appeared in front, with a graceful figure, long black hair, and a pure face, which looked even more beautiful against the background of the moonlight.

"Senior sister, you haven't rested yet?" Feng Fan didn't expect to meet Duan Yunsheng, a fellow senior sister in the same school, here and now!

"I just finished cultivating, because the back mountain is full of spiritual energy, so I often cultivate here, but I haven't been able to break through the cultivation level. Duan Yunsheng's heart moved, blinked her slender eyelashes, and said charmingly.

"It seems that Senior Sister is not too far away from building the foundation. Feng Fan smiled indifferently.

"Building the foundation!? I have reached the peak level of the Qi Gathering Period for several years, and there is no sign of breaking through, it seems that building the foundation is an insurmountable chasm!" Duan Yunshang sighed faintly.

"I have always had a knot in my heart, two and a half years ago, in the competition of sending a cohesive Qi period monk, when I had a fierce battle with Gong Changfeng, I consumed a huge amount of True Yuan, and the next day I competed with you, junior brother, and finally lost under you. I have always had a grudge against this in my heart, and I always want to fight with my junior brother again, and I don't know if my junior brother can fulfill my wish tonight. After a deep groan, Duan Yunshang said with a resentful expression.

Feng Fan secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, it seems that this senior sister also has a knot in her heart about the defeat of the year, if she doesn't compete with her today, it will be difficult to open her heart knot. Thinking of this, Feng Fan said indifferently: "Since the senior sister has this idea, the junior brother should accompany him." ”

"Senior brother, be careful. A smile appeared on Duan Yunsheng's face, the True Yuan around his body fluctuated, and the True Yuan Imperial Cover had been opened. Feng Fan didn't dare to hold it up, and immediately opened the True Yuan Imperial Cover, because he knew that Duan Yunsheng's strength was higher than that of Gong Changfeng.

Duan Yunsheng's palms were put together, and then they suddenly separated, and a cloud of yellow light flew out of his palms, and the yellow flames that burst out around him were none other than the unique spell that Duan Yunshang had cultivated—the Flame Prohibition Technique.

Feng Fan felt that the temperature around him had risen sharply, and Zhen Yuan had been restrained to a certain extent. Duan Yunshang stretched out his right hand, and the true yuan above it fluctuated, gradually condensing a cyan flame. The flame gradually turned yellow, red, and purple, and finally a rainbow of light appeared on the periphery of the purple. The flames within the aura began to spin rapidly, and their brightness increased suddenly.

Seeing Duan Yunsheng unleash the Flying Fire Phoenix, Feng Fan didn't dare to slack off, and with a wave of one hand, countless ice picks quickly emerged. Feng Fan Guan is a five-element spiritual root with wood attributes as the main one, but it also has spiritual roots with other attributes, so it can cultivate spells with all attributes. Duan Yunshang is a fire-based Heavenly Spirit Root, so the Flying Fire Phoenix and Flame Prohibition Techniques he cultivates are all fire-based spells.

The flame that was spinning rapidly in Duan Yunsheng's right hand suddenly stopped, and in an instant, the flame turned into a purple fire phoenix, and the fire phoenix was still surrounded by a colorful halo. A terrifying heat wave emanated from the aura, rushing towards the surroundings, and the surrounding temperature rose suddenly, making Duan Yun no longer cool in this quiet night. Duan Yunshang raised it with one hand, and the fire phoenix soared into the air.

"Go. Duan Yunshang let out a low breath, and the Flying Fire Phoenix roared down towards Fengfan like a galaxy pouring down from the sky, making a sound of "...... swoop".

Feng Fan's icicle technique had been completed, and without hesitation, he raised his right hand, and countless icicles flew out. The ice pick and the flying fire phoenix collided together, and under the intertwining of the two, a sound like a meteor rainstorm diffused. Patches of brilliant glow poured out one after another, endless rays of light flickered, illuminating the dark night as if it were day, and the huge power was surging and agitating like a storm crashing on the shore.

Ice picks and fire phoenixes were entangled in the air, and the battle was turned upside down, and the true yuan of the two of them quickly poured into it. The fierce and domineering spiritual power dissipated wildly, causing the surrounding trees to fall one after another.

Duan Yunshang was shocked, in her heart, she had always thought that the reason why she lost the competition with Feng Fan two and a half years ago was entirely because she had consumed too much True Yuan in the battle with Gong Changfeng the day before. However, judging from the situation in front of her, under the prohibition of her flame technique, the opponent's true yuan still seemed to be extremely pure, and the power that came from the ice pick seemed to be stronger than that of the Flying Fire Phoenix.

The Flying Fire Phoenix was gradually shrinking, and the light was dimming. Although some of the ice picks disappeared, the rest continued to move forward, and the Flying Fire Phoenix was losing ground one after another.

Duan Yunsheng struggled to support it, and the spiritual power fluctuations of the icicle hit Duan Yunsheng's True Yuan Imperial Cover through the Flying Fire Phoenix, making her feel bursts of qi and blood tumbling in her chest.

Duan Yunsheng's face was pale, and when he saw Feng Fan's calm expression, he had completely lost confidence in defeating Feng Fan. Now she finally understood that Feng Fan's first place in the Qi Gathering Period Monk Contest and killing the Foundation Building Stage Monk back then definitely didn't rely on luck. She didn't want to use any more magic weapons, she just wanted to continue to fight against Feng Fan with her ontological spells.