Chapter 137: The Contest (19)

Feng Fan threw away the crystal jade in his left hand, and the spear appeared in his left hand. With the infusion of the true element, the spear grew violently, and at the same time emitted bursts of brilliance.

The one-eyed silver-tailed eagle that was using its claws to resist the attack of the Ziyue Golden Wheel opened its mouth, and another yellow fireball suddenly appeared. The one-eyed silvertail eagle shook its head, a yellow light shot out, and the fireball flew towards Fengfan like a lightning speed.

Feng Fan raised his hand with one hand, and the spear rose into the air, surging against the wind, rushing towards the fireball. With a "boom", the fireball was like a heavy blow, the yellow mangs flashed, the heavens and the earth roared, and all the spears were shrouded in the blazing waves of fire. As the true elements of the demon beasts and Fengfan swarmed out, the fireballs and magic weapons were turned upside down.

Long Yuyang's right hand moved slightly, and a short sword appeared in his hand. Long Yuyang waved one hand, and the short sword shot out of his hand, flashing a series of afterimages, and rushed towards Feng Fan with a low roar.

Feng Fan Void pressed the short sword on the opposite side, and Tiangang Ding suddenly appeared, and then rushed away. The two collided violently in mid-air, and a huge force surged out in all directions like waves.

The one-eyed silvertail eagle roared, its body suddenly became larger, and more than a dozen fireballs erupted between the roars. The fireballs first concentrated in a range as large as a millstone, and then shot out in a sequential manner, shooting towards the spear.

The spear scurried up under Feng Fan's control, and each fireball it hit came to a slight pause. When the spear crushed several fireballs, it finally stopped moving forward, and finally began to retreat under the impact of the fireballs.

Feng Fan quickly changed another piece of super-grade crystal jade, and then poured the absorbed true yuan towards the spear. The spear let out a soft groan, then stopped retreating, stubbornly resisting the fireball.

After a while, more than a dozen fireballs finally disappeared, and the one-eyed silver-tailed eagle gradually showed fatigue, and it seemed that the true yuan consumption was huge. As time passed, the one-eyed silvertail eagle was defeated by the attack of the Ziyue Golden Wheel, and finally lost its offensive ability.

With a move of his left hand, Long Yuyang's body quickly shrank, and then flew back into the spirit beast sac, he didn't want this demon beast that had been following him for many years to die. Although the one-eyed silvertail eagle did not defeat the powerful opponent, it made the opponent consume some true yuan, which made Long Yuyang mentally balanced.

Although Long Yuyang attacked Feng Fan with the help of the Ghost Spirit Skeleton in the Demon Spirit Banner and the One-Eyed Silvertail Eagle, Feng Fan used four talismans successively, and he absorbed a lot of True Yuan from the crystal jade, so the consumption of Feng Fan's ontology True Yuan was not too large.

Feng Fan pointed with one hand, and the Ziyue Golden Wheel exuded a killing aura, and the lightning flashed towards Long Yuyang, and it was in front of him in a blink of an eye.

Long Yuyang pointed at the short sword, and the short sword was like a dragon out of the water, turning into a bolt of lightning, and the sword light flew forward.

With a "bang", when the two magic weapons collided, the powerful impact caused the space to shook. A furious and destructive aura surged out, as if it was about to sweep through everything, and the huge True Yuan fluctuations exploded.

Long Yuyang's heart froze, and he was shocked by Feng Fan's strength. After all, he had successively used the Demon Spirit Skeleton and the One-Eyed Silvertail Eagle, but he didn't expect that the opponent could still launch such a powerful attack even after consuming a lot of True Yuan, it seems that the opponent's strength should definitely not be underestimated.

Under the control of the two, the two magic weapons frantically attacked each other. Feng Fan took the Tiangang Ding and pushed it outward with one hand, and the endless true yuan condensed wildly, and then injected into the spear. The spear suddenly had an aura and exuded a dazzling brilliance.

With a wave of one hand, Feng Fan exuded a piercing murderous aura, shooting towards Long Yuyang as fast as a flying locust.

Long Yuyang patted the storage bag, and a jet-black light flew out of it. In the midst of Long Yuyang's fluttering clothes, the black mang appeared in front of him in a flash, and suddenly turned into a jet-black shield. Long Yuyang flicked his robe on one side, and the shield suddenly flashed, and the light surrounded.

The spear slammed into the shield, and all of a sudden, the light was magnificent, exuding a momentum that swallowed heaven and earth. Feng Fan constantly controlled two top-grade magic weapons to attack his opponent, while Long Yuyang also resisted with two top-grade magic weapons, a short sword and a shield. The true yuan of the two of them is rapidly depleting, and they are constantly replenishing the consumed true yuan with crystal jade.

When Long Yuyang used three pieces of super-grade crystal jade and replaced it with a special-grade crystal jade in his hand, Feng Fan replaced it with a seventh piece of super-grade crystal jade.

Long Yuyang's face was a little ugly, with his status among the Thunder Sha Sect's Qi Gathering Period cultivators, the Thunder Sha Sect Leader gave him all the ghost spirit flags, and he only had three super-grade crystal jade in his hands. Unexpectedly, the opponent would be able to take out seven pieces of crystal jade of this level, and the talisman that the opponent used just now was not only numerous, but also of a high level, which made Long Yuyang feel a burst of surprise in his heart.

Because this is the final final, Feng Fan doesn't want to hide anymore, whether it is Jingyu, Fu Gong or the strongest strength that can be played, he will no longer keep it. Seeing that he couldn't attack it for a long time, Feng Fan collected Tiangang Ding and Ziyue Golden Wheel. Feng Fan flipped it with one hand, and a long sword spirit rune appeared in his hand.

Long Yuyang also received two magic weapons, and with a flick of his right hand, a talisman sealed with a skeleton pattern appeared in his hand, and it was a skull spirit talisman. As the two of them poured into the spirit runes, the two talismans were activated almost at the same time.

A skeleton appeared in front of Long Yuyang, this skeleton was very similar to the ghost spirit skeleton, more than one person tall, and the body was white. The skeleton wears a white shield on its left arm and a scimitar in its right hand that glows with an eerie white light. Between the swings of the short knife, there is a burst of sound of breaking through the air, which, combined with its hideous appearance, makes people shudder with fear.

The spirit rune in Feng Fan's right hand turned into a silver long sword that was more than a foot long and a foot wide, and the sword body quickly expanded, turning into a giant sword. The giant sword floated above Feng Fan's right hand, exuding a silver brilliance. The giant sword made a soft groan, like a beautiful piano song, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

Long Yuyang pointed at the skeleton in front of him with a murderous face, and the skeleton rushed towards Feng Fan. With each step the skeleton takes, it makes a screeching sound of bones crackling.

Feng Fan's right hand trembled, and the silver giant sword shot out with a light groan, like a dragon out of the sea, carrying a huge sword, and like a waterfall surging down, it was unstoppable and slashed head-on towards the skeleton.

The skeleton raised its left arm in fear, and the greatsword landed on the white bone shield, and a crisp sound suddenly resounded through the stone platform. The silver and white brilliance swayed, and a dazzling light erupted in the air, and huge True Yuan fluctuations swept across the stone platform, surging around like a stormy wave.

Under the impact of great force, the skeleton fell to its knees and made a loud crackling sound. The greatsword was also knocked back several feet, and nothing changed except for the slightly dim silver glow on it.