Chapter 128: The Contest (10)

Qian Zitong changed another piece of super-grade crystal jade and quickly absorbed the true element in it. Feng Fan's right hand flipped over, and the spear appeared in his hand, and now that the Zhenyuan ban had been lifted, Feng Fan was ready to take the initiative to attack his opponent.

At the moment when Feng Fan True Yuan swarmed out, the spear once again burst into blue flames, and the spear body bloomed with a light blue light.

Qian Zitong's complexion changed slightly, and the long sword in her right hand once again released countless white rays with the influx of her true yuan. The white mang quickly revolved around the thousand purple tongs, and in a very short period of time, the white mangs turned into countless Daogang pillars, which had almost enclosed the thousand purple tongs in it.

Feng Fan's expression was cold, the spear in his hand was dancing wildly, and the true yuan in his body was still pouring into it, and the spear was shining brightly. With a roar, Feng Fan waved his right hand, and the spear turned into a blue light, and flew towards Qianzitong with a low sound of breaking through the sky.

Qian Zitong screamed, and the white pillars around her body shone brightly. With a "boom", the white pillar was wiped out under the fierce blow of the spear, and the spear also flew back towards Fengfan under the huge backshock.

Feng Fan raised his right hand without hesitation, and with a flick of his right finger, the spear shot back, like a hungry tiger that had just come out of the cage and pounced on its delicious prey, heading straight towards Qianzitong.

Qian Zitong swung his long sword to meet the attacking spear, and after countless crisp sounds, Qian Zitong retreated several feet in a row before standing firm. The flames on the spear suddenly disappeared, and the body of the spear turned from red to black, suspended in mid-air.

Qian Zitong's face was pale, and the two attacks she had just resisted made her understand the strength of her opponent's strength. Qian Zitong quickly sheathed the long sword and threw away the crystal jade that had been drained of the true yuan.

Qian Zitong's hands changed, and a blue-yellow air mass immediately gushed out. As the air mass expanded rapidly, countless tiny wooden swords suddenly appeared. The wooden sword increased rapidly, and then soared into the air.

As Qian Zitong whispered a spell, countless small swords quickly turned into a huge wooden sword several zhang long, and every part of the wooden sword was composed of small swords. Qianzitong is a wood-attribute spiritual root, so it cultivates wood-based spells. At this time, she used the Giant Sword Phantom Technique, which was extremely powerful, but it was extremely costly to cast it.

Feng Fan quickly opened the Xuanbing Realm Spirit Rune when Qian Zitong cast a spell, and a closed ice wall quickly appeared around his body. Feng Fan then quickly injected the True Yuan into the spear, and the spear quickly bloomed with red light.

"Chop. Seeing that the giant sword phantom technique had been completed, Qian Zitong let out a soft shout, and the giant sword slashed head-on towards Feng Fan.

Feng Fan raised his hand with one hand, and the spear rose into the sky, facing the giant sword. After a loud bang, I saw that the sky was full of flying wooden swords, and the giant swords burst open in the dazzling red light, and the violent True Yuan fluctuations rushed wildly in all directions.

The spear landed on the stone platform with a loud bang like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. The spear plunged deep into the stone platform, causing everyone to change color.

A rapid murmur came out of Qian Zitong's mouth, and a little bit of the wooden sword hovering above Feng Fan's head, the wooden sword in the air suddenly exuded countless killing aura. "Fall. As Qian Zitong's slightly hoarse voice reached everyone's ears, all the wooden swords fell like raindrops, exuding a dazzling brilliance.

When the wooden sword and the ice wall met, the ice wall was instantly filled with blue-yellow light. Under the interweaving of the two colors, the sky shook suddenly, exuding a compelling aura. Countless rays of brilliant light scattered out as if they were about to tear apart everything, rushing towards the surroundings as fast as lightning.

With the roar of breaking the ice, the huge force also produced many small cracks in the stone platform, and the prohibition around the stone platform also produced a slight fluctuation under the impact of the two huge forces.

Although the surrounding prohibitions can resist the fluctuations of the true element, they cannot stop the transmission of sound. The loud noise on the stone platform shocked all the onlookers, and all the onlookers couldn't help but change their color.

After a few breaths, all the wooden swords made of Qianzitong's true yuan turned into nothing, leaving no trace of the wooden sword in the void, and the spear stuck in the stone platform stood still.

Feng Fan still looked calm, but the ice wall around his body had almost disappeared and become somewhat transparent. Qian Zitong's face was pale and bloodless, but without a trace of timidity, his hands changed spells, and another ball of true yuan emerged. With the rapid expansion of the True Yuan Regiment, countless bamboo arrows emerged in front of it, and then all of them flew up.

Feng Fan saw that Qian Zitong still refused to give up, and was casting a spell again, so his hands quickly changed the spell. In just half a breath, countless ice picks appeared in front of Feng Fan, and the ice pick technique had been completed.

Qian Zitong waved his hands, and the bamboo arrows turned into countless afterimages and flew towards Fengfan. The ice pick in front of Feng Fan greeted him, and after countless dull sounds, a huge force erupted, scattering in all directions like an angry sea battle.

In a very short period of time, the ice picks and bamboo arrows were all gone. The two of them suffered a huge impact, and Feng Fan retreated a few feet and stabilized his figure. Qian Zitong retreated a foot away before stopping, blood flowing from his mouth, and it seemed that the injury was not light.

Feng Fan's right hand changed the spell, and dozens of blue flames appeared, and the low-level spell Flying Fire Technique had been completed. Feng Fan raised his right hand, and the blue flames swarmed towards Qianzitong.

Qian Zitong's body changed rapidly, dodging the attack of the Flying Fire Technique, and the flames were blocked by the prohibitions around the stone platform, and soon turned into invisible.

Feng Fan attacked his opponent with a low-level spell, just wanting to test the opponent's body technique or defensive ability, and seeing that Qian Zitong's body technique was still so fast, Feng Fan immediately began to cast the icicle technique again.

Qian Zitong took out a piece of high-grade crystal jade with one hand, and took out a talisman with the other hand, and the three words "Blue Light Shield" were sealed on the talisman, which was a high-grade talisman. Qian Zitong quickly absorbed the true yuan from the crystal jade on the one hand, and quickly urged this talisman on the other.

Fengfan's ice pick technique was completed, and with a flick of his robe, all the ice picks ejected out. Ten thousand silver rays pierced the sky like a dragon out of the water, and swept away with a violent killing intent towards Qianzitong. The cold light flashed in the void, and Sen Han's killing intent overwhelmingly locked Qian Zitong firmly.

Qian Zitong raised his right hand, and the talisman turned into a ball of blue light, and the blue light quickly turned into a shield, blocking in front of Qian Zitong. That's not all, Qian Zitong pinched the trick with one hand at the same time, and a closed cyan light mask suddenly appeared around his body.

Feeling the frenzied power contained in the ice pick on the opposite side, this Heavenly Pride Girl of the Golden Stone Valley not only opened a talisman, but also instantly opened the True Yuan Imperial Shield.

Countless silver rays first slammed into the blue shield of light, emitting a dazzling light and a muffled sound, and the number of icicles decreased dramatically. The blue shield of light quickly dimmed, slowly shrinking, slowly receding, and finally dissolved into nothingness.

The remaining icicle continued to move forward, slamming into the True Yuan Imperial Shield of Thousand Purple Trees. After a muffled sound, the ice picks, which were already the end of the crossbow, finally disappeared.

Qianzitong's True Yuan Imperial Cover was also defeated, and the little aftermath carried by the ice pick directly hit Qianzitong. Qian Zitong's clothes were somewhat damaged, revealing white jade skin in some places.

Qian Zitong was injured and caused by the lack of true yuan, and at the same time, only a high-level defense talisman was opened, so under Feng Fan's full strength, the blue light shield talisman appeared vulnerable. If it weren't for Qian Zitong opening the True Yuan Imperial Shield at the same time, the remaining ice picks would definitely hit it hard.