"What? The Nan family only sent one monk to participate in the three competitions of this level in the middle of Dacheng?"

"Is the Nan family dizzy? Or is Nan Peibai not clear-headed?"

"This kind of contest is too child's play to send a monk to participate in three games!"

"It's absolutely impossible for a monk to participate in two games, let alone participate in three in a row, the Nan family is crazy!" ...... As soon as Dao Ruonan's words fell, there were immediately bursts of 'fierce' discussion around him, and these voices were made by both the monks of the Dao family and the monks of the Nan family. Because one or two monks have three competitions, this would not have happened under normal circumstances. After all, no matter how strong a monk is, it is unlikely that he will participate in two or even three competitions in a row. Because there are limits to a person's true element, divine consciousness, and physical strength, especially the consumption of divine consciousness, it is difficult for ordinary methods to work. That kind of tonifying pill is a six-grade spirit pill, and it can't be very common, so Dao Ruonan announced this result, as if a stone 'stirred' up a thousand layers of 'waves', causing a wave of 'waves'. Nan Peibai's face was also stiff, if it weren't for seeing that Feng Fan was not only safe and sound under the attack of the Divine Consciousness of the District Elder at the level of Consummation Cultivation back then, but also hit him hard, and Nan Yifeng strongly recommended it, Nan Peibai, the old fox, would not let Feng Fan participate in the three competitions alone, once he was easily defeated halfway, Nan Peibai's old face would also lose face.

"The first Dao family monk will appear. Dao Ruonan deliberately paused, and then shouted loudly.

A young 'woman' in pink clothes walked off the competition venue, this 'woman' was full of black hair, and her black eyes looked extremely smart. The tall figure is plump, and the skin that is 'exposed' on the outside is extremely fair. Bursts of fragrance emanated from the graceful body of this young 'girl', making this young 'girl' in pink even more charming and 'charming'.

"The Dow family is a thousand willows. Staring at Feng Fan opposite, a soft voice came from the mouth of this pink-clothed young 'girl'.

"Cheng Haoxuan of the Nan family. Glancing at the opponent who was at the peak level of the middle stage of Dacheng on the opposite side, Feng Fan said lightly, his face 'revealed' an extremely casual look.

"Initial level monk in the middle of Dacheng?"

"The Nan family is making a big joke this time, and they didn't even send a mid-Dacheng mid-stage peak level monk to compete at this level, but actually sent a mid-Dacheng mid-stage initial level monk to fight!"

"Maybe the Nan family accepted what conditions the Dao family had, and it is unknown whether they deliberately gave up this competition. ”

"Oh, it's incomprehensible!" ...... When everyone swept over Feng Fan with their divine senses, they all made incomprehensible sounds.

Feng Fan and Dao Qianliu opened the True Yuan Imperial Cover almost at the same time, although Feng Fan seemed to be only the initial level of cultivation in the middle of Dacheng, but Dao Qianliu, the Heavenly Pride 'Woman' in the Dao family, suddenly felt a trace of uneasiness in her heart, so she didn't have the slightest support.

After opening the True Yuan Imperial Cover, Dao Qianliu's 'jade' finger flicked the storage ring, and a silver-white 'colored' wheel flew out. With a wave of Dao Qianliu's 'jade' hand, the silver 'colored' wheel flew towards Feng Fan, and a cold killing intent locked Feng Fan.

With a wave of one hand, a piece of tortoise shell emerged, and a pale 'color' brilliance suddenly emanated from it, and countless strange runes jumped out, suddenly forming a 'color' light array on the surface of the tortoise shell. Under Feng Fan's one-handed point, the tortoise shell swelled wildly, and the light array also exuded a dazzling brilliance.

"Whoa...... "The silver 'colored' flywheel cut through the 'colored' light array on the surface of the Xuan tortoise shell, but it failed to cut it at all.

"Initial level cultivation in the late stage of Dacheng?"

"No, this Cheng Haoxuan can exert the strength equivalent to the initial level monk in the late stage of Dacheng!"

"He was able to exert the strength of a monk of a level higher than himself! No wonder the Nan family sent this person to fight!"

"It's hard to predict the outcome this time. ”...... When the Xuan Tortoise Shell exuded a strong aura, the monks who were watching around judged the power that Feng Fan could emit from that breath, and they all discussed.

"No wonder the Nan family sent this mid-Dacheng initial level monk to participate in the battle, it turned out that this person was able to exert the strength equivalent to that of an initial level monk in the late Dacheng period!If so, it seems that Qianliu may not be this person's opponent!" An old man in a robe beside Dao Ruonan who was watching slightly changed his expression and said to Dao Ruonan's divine sense.

"Nan Peibai is really calculating, but even if Qianliu is not this person's opponent, it is estimated that it is not difficult to greatly deplete this person's divine consciousness or true yuan, I will see how this person will face Han Ling in the next game!" Dao Ruonan was stunned for a moment, and then replied with a slight change in his face.

"Qianliu, don't fight hard with this person, try to consume this person's true yuan and divine sense. Hearing this, the old man in the old clothes beside Dao Ruonan transmitted his voice to the Dao Qianliu Divine Sense in the arena.

"I see!" said Dao Qianliu, who felt the powerful power emanating from the Xuan Tortoise Shell, frowning slightly.

"It seems that there will be something wrong in the competition between the two families this time!" the old man in the old clothes frowned and thought for a moment, and then said to Dao Ruonan's divine sense with some distraction.

"Although this person can exert more strength than half a level of my family's three mid-stage cultivators, under the many means of my family's three participating monks, he may not necessarily win, after all, the factors that determine a competition are not only the strength that can be exerted. After a slight silence, Dao Ruonan replied with his eyebrows raised.

Dao Qianliu saw that the attack of the silver 'colored' flywheel could not even defeat the light array conjured up by the opponent Gu Bao, so the 'jade' hand pointed at the silver 'colored' flywheel, and Gu Bao suddenly retreated. A foot away from Dao Qianliu, Dao Qianliu continued to pinch the law with one hand, and the silver 'colored' flywheel suddenly emitted countless silver rays. These silver rays turned into countless tiny silver 'colored' flywheel phantoms, surging towards Feng Fan from all directions.

Feng Fan pointed at the Xuan Tortoise Shell in front of him with one hand, and the surface of the Xuan Tortoise Shell was full of light, and the light array suddenly expanded, forming a closed 'color' light mask, completely enveloping Feng Fan.

"Crackling......" Countless soft sounds came out, and countless silver 'colored' flywheel phantoms fiercely cut through the 'colored' light mask, but the light mask trembled. After a few breaths of entanglement, all of the silver 'colored' flywheel apparitions that had been conjured up vanished.

Dao Qianliu bit the index finger of his right hand, and then raised his right hand, and a bloody arrow flew out. The silver 'colored' flywheel in the air suddenly emitted a strong suction, absorbing the blood arrow instantly.

The ancient treasure that had absorbed the blood arrow was full of light, emitting countless red and white 'color' rays of light, and swept towards Fengfan. In the void, all the light was transformed into red and white 'colored' flywheels, although the size of each flywheel was very small, but the momentum was extremely powerful, and it actually reached the power of the initial level monk in the late stage of Dacheng!

Feng Fan's face was solemnly pointed at the Xuan Tortoise Shell in front of him, and the Xuan Tortoise Shell once again emitted endless ejections, which were instantly absorbed by the 'color' light mask around his body, and the light mask condensed a little.

"Crackling ......" With the sound of countless muffled sounds, the 'color' mask produced a more violent 'wave' movement, although the 'color' mask was still intact after all the red and white 'color' flying wheels disappeared, but its 'color' was much dimmer and became almost transparent.

Dao Qianliu's face was slightly pale at this time, although the attack force he had just sent out was powerful, it was extremely consuming True Yuan and Divine Sense. True Yuan is okay to say, it can be replenished through the countless crystals 'jade' in the storage ring, but with the consumption of divine consciousness, Dao Qianliu can't do anything. After all, that kind of six-grade elixir replenishing divine pill is also an unavoidable thing for this Dao Qianliu, who is even the proud 'woman' of the Dao family.

Dao Qianliu forcibly suppressed the trace of fear in his heart, and pointed frantically at the silver 'colored' flywheel, and the silver 'colored' flywheel continued to conjure up countless phantoms of the flywheel, constantly attacking towards Fengfan. It's just that every attack was calmly defused by Feng Fan.

Feng Fan had already calmly exerted the strength equivalent to the initial level monk in the late stage of Dacheng, plus the Xuan Tortoise Shell was able to resist the attack of a monk of more than half a level of strength, so in the face of the attack of an opponent at the peak level in the middle of Dacheng, Feng Fan's divine consciousness and true yuan consumption were very small.

If Feng Fan didn't worry about revealing the strongest strength he could exert at this time, and exerted the strength equivalent to that of a beginner-level monk in the early stage of consummation, Dao Qianliu's attack would be like scratching his boots.

The reason why Dao Qianliu kept urging the silver 'colored' flywheel to launch such a large-scale attack was that he had previously discovered that the limited 'sex' attack could not pose any threat to the opponent's turtle shell at all, and coupled with the transmission of the family elder just now, she tried to consume the opponent's true yuan and divine consciousness as much as possible, so Dao Qianliu chose this kind of play that was close to madness.

The arena was filled with the light of the 'color' and the silver-white 'color', and the violent spiritual power 'waves' continued to surging towards the surrounding prohibitions, although they were easily blocked and would not disperse to the outside, but the surrounding prohibitions were also constantly vibrating slightly, showing how fierce the battle in the arena was.

It's just that Feng Fan is a little funny at this time, there is a huge 'colored' turtle shell in front of him, and a huge 'colored' shield around it surrounds it, as if it was a huge 'fat' soap bubble. It's just that this "'fat' soap bubble" is so strong that even if one 'wave' after another 'wave' of silver 'colored' flywheel phantom attacks, it has no intention of collapsing at all.

Feng Fan, who was in the 'color' light mask, calmly and unhurriedly continued to take out countless super-level crystal 'jade', slowly absorbing the true yuan from it, and then glanced at Dao Qianliu on the opposite side with a playful look on his face, with a provocative expression.

Looking at the opponent's underbeaten look, Dao Qianliu Xing's eyes widened, and while quickly absorbing the crystal 'jade' from the countless crystal 'jade' suspended in front of him, he sent out an even more violent attack, in a vain attempt to defeat the opponent's 'color' light mask, and then cut the opponent into countless segments to vent his hatred. It's just that as time passed, Dao Qianliu couldn't crush the defenses around Feng Fan at all.