There was a loud "boom", and when the black 'colored' shield just moved behind Dao Hanling, there was a loud bang. All the surrounding onlookers saw five black 'colored' beads flying towards Dao Hanling, and although they were blocked by the black 'colored' shield, they then made a shocking explosion.

The black 'colored' shield flew out like a lonely boat in the deep sea encountering a storm giant lang. The aftermath of the explosion swarmed towards Dao Hanling, first tearing Dao Hanling's True Yuan Imperial Cover, and then lifting Dao Hanling's body out.

With a "bang", Dao Hanling, who flew out for several feet, was blocked by the prohibition, and then fell to the ground fiercely, and passed out at that time. The arena was silent, and both the Dao family and the Nan family were stunned by this terrifying scene.

This Cheng Haoxuan not only did not pity the 'jade', but also destroyed the 'flower' with his hands in the end, severely hitting the 'beautiful' and 'female' son of the Dao family, and even uncertain life and death. I don't know what kind of person this Cheng Haoxuan is, he is so ruthless and ruthless!

At this time, Dao Hanling, who was in a coma in the arena, woke up slowly. The 'female' monk of the Dao clan struggled to her feet, blood flowed from her mouth, her face was extremely pale, and it was still stained with a little dust and blood, and she had lost her previous charm and looked a little hideous. Dao Hanling gasped for a few moments, and then staggered out of the arena.

"Hmph! This is all a good thing done by your Nan family! Your family monk is so ruthless!" Dao Ruo Nan Senran stared at Nan Peibai, who was not far from him, and snorted coldly with a somewhat hideous face.

"Hehe, victory and defeat are a common thing, our family monks are a little more ruthless, but it is also a last resort, if your family monks admit defeat, our family monks will definitely not continue to shoot. Nan Peibai defended innocently.

"In this competition, Cheng Haoxuan of the Nan family is better than Dao Hanling of the Dao family, and in the next competition, Dao Fanbai of the Dao family will fight against Cheng Haoxuan of the Nan family!"

As soon as Dao Ruonan's voice fell, a man in white from the Dao family walked quickly to the arena. The man looked to be in his twenties, burly and with sword eyebrows. Wearing a golden crown on his head, wearing a white 'colored' robe, and an extremely handsome appearance and that kind of chic and handsome demeanor, many 'female' monks fell in love with him.

"The Dao family is white. Because Feng Fan won two games in a row just now, and the second game severely damaged the Dao Han Spirit of the Dao family, a faint killing intent flashed in the eyes of the young man in white.

"Cheng Haoxuan of the Nan family. Feng Fan said calmly.

"This is Dao Fan Bai, who is ranked first in the middle stage of the Dao family's Dacheng!"

"As soon as this person comes out, Cheng Haoxuan may be difficult to win. ”

"That's not necessarily, although Dao Fanbai's strength is outstanding, Cheng Haoxuan is not an ordinary person. ”

"This Dao Fan Bai is really like thunder, it is said that this person can exert the strength of a monk who is half a level higher than himself, and his cultivation is a kind of high-level ** obtained by chance. ”

"This battle is not only the most 'refined' one of the three competitions in the middle of Dacheng, but also the most 'refined' one in the entire Dacheng monk competition. Hearing that Dao Fan Bai had reported his name, ...... some Nan family monks whispered.

Feng Fan and Dao Fan Bai on the field opened the True Yuan Imperial Cover one after another, and both of them were extremely cautious, after all, they were both Dacheng stage monks, and the mid-Dacheng finale monk must be stronger than the first two monks, so Feng Fan didn't dare to hold it up.

And Dao Fanbai was even more cautious, after all, the fiasco of the two monks in his own family had brought great shock to this monk, and Dao Fanbai, who initially thought that it would be easy to easily defeat the monk surnamed the Nan family in front of him, had no idea at all at this time.

"Patriarch, this time Cheng Haoxuan should have encountered a strong opponent, this Dao Fan Bai is considered a top monk in the Dao family, because this person relies on the special ** of cultivation, and can exert the strength of a monk of half a level higher than himself.

This also means that he can easily exert the exact same strength as Brother Cheng. When Nan Yifeng heard the name "Dao Fan Bai", he blinked his slender eyelashes, turned his head to Nan Peibai and said uneasily.

"It doesn't matter, although you can play the exact same strength as Cheng Haoxuan, it is extremely difficult to defeat Cheng Haoxuan, after all, you can win a competition, not only to see how much strength you can play, but also to see the actual combat experience of these two people and some other factors. Nan Peibai laughed softly, the record at this time has been reversed, the previous three matches against the Dao family won one, and the score with the Nan family was two to one. After the two competitions just now, the Dow family fell behind by one point, and the score with the Nan family was 2 to 3.

At this time, Nan Peibai had a smile on his face, and squinted at Dao Ruonan from time to time, his eyes were full of showing and provocative meaning. Seeing Nan Peibai's unbeaten gaze, Dao Ruonan's face became extremely stiff, but he didn't have a seizure, just didn't notice Nan Peibai's gaze.

Dao Fan Bai flicked the storage ring with one hand, and countless white rays 'excited' and 'shot' out, and twelve silver needles appeared in front of him. It seems that Dao Fan Bai's divine sense is also extremely powerful, and he can 'manipulate' twelve magic weapons at once. Feng Fan swept it with his divine sense, and his heart sank slightly, knowing that the difficulty of this competition would be far greater than the previous two competitions.

"Go!" Dao Fan Bai let out a low shout, and twelve silver needles surged towards Feng Fan. Feng Fan waved his hands, countless golden rays emerged, and twelve golden swords flew out, flying towards the twelve silver needles respectively.

"Jingle ......" Countless crisp sounds came out, and the twelve special magic weapons and the ordinary magic weapons of time met, sending out countless attacks, not giving in to each other.

"A complete set of special magic weapons containing the sand of the five elements, it seems that I still far underestimate the strength of your Daoist companion, being able to have twelve special magic weapons, and they are all exactly the same magic weapons, this is definitely not something that ordinary casual cultivation can do. Nan Peibai glanced at the arena with his divine sense, his heart jumped violently, and he exclaimed softly.

"I don't know this, Brother Cheng rarely mentions his own affairs, so I don't know what 'sect' he originally belonged to. Nan Yifeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, trying to calm his voice.

"It doesn't matter if this person's true identity is true, as long as he can win one more game, the victory of our Nan family in this century-old competition with the Dao family is basically a foregone conclusion. Nan Peibai smiled faintly.

The twelve silver needles and the golden swords that were much larger than these magic weapons were constantly 'fierce' fighting, and the air was filled with gold and silver 'color' brilliance, which was extremely bright. Countless spiritual power 'waves' continued to diffuse around, causing the prohibition to constantly tremble.

"Dao Fan Bai was able to easily exert the strength equivalent to the initial level of a monk in the late stage of Dacheng! That is, he was able to exert the strength of a monk of half a level beyond himself, and it seemed that his advantage in strength was gone. Feeling the breath and power emanating from the silver needle, Feng Fan secretly slandered in his heart.

Although they are the same twelve weapons, Feng Fan's golden sword is a special magic weapon, and Dao Fanbai's silver needle is an ordinary magic weapon, so although the two of them exert the strength of the same level of monk, the golden sword has a faint tendency to suppress the silver needle, whether it is because of the advantage of relying on grade or size.

Dao Fanbai's hands changed a spell, and all the silver needles suddenly gathered, and then transformed into a silver-white 'colored' giant python. The giant python bit at Feng Fan fiercely, trying to devour Feng Fan in one bite.

Feng Fan quickly pointed at the golden sword, and the golden sword quickly condensed into a golden 'colored' giant net, firmly blocking the silver-white 'colored' giant python. Under Feng Fan's one-handed traction, the giant net began to close rapidly, trapping the silver 'colored' python in it.

The silver-colored python seemed to be mad and began to rampage, and ten thousand white rays 'excited' and 'shot' out, as if it was a crazy monster, bringing endless disasters to the surroundings. But the surrounding golden 'colored' giant net seemed to be an extremely strong cage, trapping the silver-white 'colored' python in it, and there was no intention of being defeated.

"Scatter!" Dao Fan saw that the giant python conjured up by the twelve silver needles was surrounded by the huge net formed by the opponent's special magic weapon, and roared, and the white 'colored' giant python suddenly dispersed, turned into twelve silver needles, and flew towards the surroundings.

"Jingle ......" came out with another crisp sound, and the golden 'colored' giant net trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

With one hand, Feng Fan swarmed out against the huge amount of True Yuan, and the huge net formed by the golden sword surrounded the golden mang, blocking the crazy attack of the twelve silver needles. Dao Fanbai desperately injected the true element in his body into the silver needle in the air, in a vain attempt to break through the shackles of the golden 'colored' giant net.

Feng Fan, on the other hand, continued to inject a large amount of True Yuan into the giant net formed by the golden sword, preparing to trap all the silver needles firmly in it until all the magic weapons completely lost contact with Dao Fan Bai.

Dao Fan Bai was furious, and then bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a stream of bloody arrows. When the blood approached the golden 'colored' giant net, it was quickly swallowed by the silver needles within. At the moment when the silver needles devoured the blood, the twelve silver needles invariably shone brightly, and then violently launched an attack on the golden 'colored' giant net.

The golden 'colored' giant net finally collapsed completely after holding on for a few more breaths because it could not withstand the attack of the powerful force. The twelve golden swords were all collected by Feng Fan, and they were suspended in front of Feng Fan, making a light 'groan' sound.

Seeing that the twelve silver needles that flew back were all dim, Dao Fanbai was quite distressed at the same time, and a wave of anger surged in his heart. Dao Fanbai accepted all the silver needles, and then flicked the storage ring with one finger, and a stiff-faced "monk" appeared in front of him.

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