Chapter 423: The Ring Match
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Scanning the contents of the jade slip with his divine sense, Feng Fan's eyes were full of excitement, this is simply a godsend, Feng Fan only has the equivalent of 50 million low-level crystal jade left in the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring, this number is far from enough whether it is cultivation or copying illusions, or even manipulating the ghost flag, so these ring matches are simply a shortcut to obtain crystal jade in Feng Fan's eyes, although this method has a certain risk, but Feng Fan estimated in detail that it is much faster than going out to hunt sea beasts to obtain crystal jade. Pinshu.com
Feng Fan has already decided to participate in the ring competition of the cultivation level in the late stage of Huadan, although most of the ring matches at this level are peak level monks in the late stage of Hua Dan, but Feng Fan can be regarded as an invincible existence in this level by virtue of being able to exert the strength of the peak level monk in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.
The reason why he didn't consider skipping or skipping the level attack, Feng Fan was mainly worried that he came to the Star Middle Domain as a lurker of the Ancient Kingdom of Ten Thousand Domains, if he was too prominent, he might be suspected by the monks in the Star Sun Island forces, and after revealing his identity, he could escape with the escape talisman, even if he couldn't escape from the protective array, he could also take the Hidden Qi Pill to completely hide his traces, but in that case, Feng Fan would have no chance to obtain the crystal jade.
Suddenly, there was a fluctuation outside the cave, breaking Feng Fan's contemplation, and when Feng Fan came outside, he saw that five very young-looking peak level monks of the late Hua Dan stage had already entered the area around Fengfan Cave Mansion.
"Boy, you're a newcomer, there may be some rules you don't know, that is, the new monks have to hand over 100,000 crystals and jade to us every month, otherwise, hum ......" one of the pale monks said coldly.
"Look for death. Feng Fan cleared his breath and flipped it with one hand, and the two talismans had been completely opened, and with the surrounding fluctuations, the Demon Punishment Array and the Extraterrestrial Illusion Array were instantly opened.
"Demon Punishment Array. "The Great Array of Extraterrestrial Illusions. Almost at the same time, the two monks recognized the formation formed by the two talismans that Feng Fan had opened in an instant, and exclaimed one after another.
"Hehe, since you're here, let's stay. Feng Fan let out a low roar, raised his hand, and the Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead flew out.
"This is ......", "Treasure of the Immortal and Demon Realm." "...... when the Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead flew within two zhang of these monks, the true essence of these five monks swarmed out one after another, and was frantically absorbed by this gray bead, and these monks let out unbelievable noises in horror.
Originally, when Feng Fan cultivated to use the Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead during the Qi Gathering Period, the Spirit Treasure could only play a role within one zhang of the opponent, but Feng Fan later found that with the improvement of cultivation, the distance that the Spirit Treasure could play a role in approaching the opponent was also expanding.
In a very short period of time, all the true elements of the five people were sucked dry, Feng Fan casually sacrificed a magic weapon, killed the five people one after another, and then collected the souls of the five people with the soul bag, burned the corpses of the five people with the Flying Fire Technique, and finally collected the Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead, although the Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead was still gray, but it was a little brighter than before absorbing the five Hua Dan stage monks.
After collecting two talismans, Feng Fan returned to the cave, and the reason why he did not defeat the provocateur but killed it was because simply defeating it might cause new troubles, so in order to completely erase these troubles, Feng Fan chose to directly kill the provocateur.
After resting for the night, the next day, Feng Fan left the cave mansion and walked towards the ring of a late-stage cultivator of Hua Dan who was closest to his cave mansion, because except for the characteristic flying carpet for transporting newly accepted disciples, flying was not allowed in the central area of the Star Domain, so Feng Fan had to walk quickly.
After a stick of incense, Feng Fan finally came to the ring, only to see that there were already more than a dozen monks gathered here, most of them were peak level cultivators in the late stage of Hua Dan, and there were also a few initial level monks in the late stage of Hua Dan, a middle-aged monk in white was sitting behind a stone table in front of the ring, and the initial level of cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period seemed to be the referee of the ring match.
"Today's ring match starts, because there are no monks in the ring, so if you want to become a champion, you need to pay 100,000 pieces of jade. The middle-aged monk in white said lazily, and although his voice was not very loud, every monk present could hear it very clearly.
As soon as the white-clothed middle-aged monk's voice fell, a young monk had already flown into the ring, "I am willing to become the champion, this is ten pieces of super-grade crystal jade." "That young monk is none other than Feng Fan.
Feng Fan raised one hand, ten pieces of super-grade crystal jade flew towards the white-clothed middle-aged monk, the white-clothed middle-aged monk waved one hand, the crystal jade had already flown in front of him, swept the crystal jade, the white-clothed middle-aged monk nodded, and put the crystal jade into a storage ring on his finger.
"There is an attacker who can go to the ring, the rules are very clear to everyone, as long as one side admits defeat, the opponent can no longer play a heavy hand, otherwise the light one will abolish the cultivation, and the heavy one will be killed directly, but in the fight without admitting defeat, if there is a situation of manslaughter of the opponent, it is not in the punishment. Facing the dozen or so monks under the ring and Feng Fan in the ring, the middle-aged monk in white said domineeringly.
"I'm going to attack. Not long after the white-clothed middle-aged monk's voice fell, a strong man with a beard flew into the ring, Feng Fan swept the comer with his divine sense, and found that the bearded strong man was a peak level monk in the late stage of Huadan, he sneered secretly, and then quickly opened the True Yuan Imperial Cover, because he didn't know what kind of attack means and special talismans the opponent had, so Feng Fan behaved a little cautiously.
The bearded strong man didn't even open the True Yuan Imperial Cover, and with one hand he slapped the storage bag on his waist, three silver-white nails shot out, and three strands of cold qi burst out from the three magic weapons, and the surroundings suddenly became a little colder, and a trace of white gas gushed out from the nails, turning into countless white ice spikes, and swept away towards Feng Fan along with the nail body.
With a wave of one hand, Feng Fan shot out the Golden Ring Ancient Treasure, and a burst of gold and iron resonating sounded endlessly, countless ice chips splashed everywhere, those white ice spikes were instantly shattered after meeting the Golden Ring Ancient Treasure, and the three silver-white nails reflected the body, and instantly collided with the Golden Ring countless times.
An aura between the peak level of the late stage of Huadan and the initial level monk of the early Yuan Infant emanated from the Golden Ring Ancient Treasure, making the bearded strong man on the opposite side change his face slightly, and the monks watching below also showed a shocked look on their faces, including the white-clothed middle-aged monk of the late Yuan Infant level who was also slightly moved.
Whether it is strength or weapon level, the bearded strong man and the three nail magic weapons cannot be compared with Feng Fan and the Golden Ring Ancient Treasure, after the golden ring and the three nails collided dozens of times, the magic weapon has been forced by the golden ring to a foot in front of the bearded strong man.
The bearded strong man's heart moved, and he quickly opened the Zhenyuan Imperial Cover, and then slapped the storage bag with one hand, and a talisman flew out, and the bearded strong man pointed at the talisman, and the talisman turned into a layer of silver light cover, enclosing it inside.
Feng Fan's mind moved, a huge amount of true yuan gushed out, the golden ring was brilliant, and after several fierce collisions, he actually shot down all three nails, Gu Bao let out a clear groan, and slammed into the silver light mask, several muffled sounds came, and the silver light mask formed by the heaven-level low-level rune produced bursts of violent tremors.
"I throw in the towel. Just as the silver mask was crumbling, the bearded man's face became extremely ugly, and finally he could not bear the fear of death and said loudly.
"I conceded. Feng Fan pointed at the golden ring, the golden ring flew back and forth very quickly, and was included in the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring by Feng Fan, and the bearded strong man collected the silver light mask, and flew off the ring with a dead face.
"This monk has successfully defended once, and if there are other monks who have attacked. The white-clothed middle-aged monk under the ring asked with a hint of surprise on his face when he saw that Feng Fan had defeated an opponent of the same level in such a short period of time.
"I'm going to attack. Another black-clothed young monk flew into the ring, this monk's face was cold, his eyes exuded a cold and emotionless gaze, as soon as his words fell, the black-clothed young monk waved his hands, a mini fire dragon suddenly formed, and the surroundings immediately became hot, the black-clothed young monk waved his hands, the fire dragon flew out, in the void, the fire dragon soared, turned into a dragon several zhang long, countless flames poured out of the fire dragon's body, and violently covered Fengfan.
Feng Fan pointed at the golden ring in front of him, the golden ring groaned, and suddenly rushed forward, the moment Gu Bao and the black-clothed young monk's body true yuan turned into the fire dragon met, countless tyrannical breaths surged out, and there was a crackling sound in the air.
With a wave of one hand, the black-clothed young monk took shape in an instant, and then flew towards Feng Fan from both sides of Feng Fan's body, Feng Fan pointed at the True Yuan Imperial Cover around his body with one hand, and the cyan shield suddenly condensed a few points, and when the two mini fire dragons flew near the True Yuan Imperial Cover, they had already turned into two giant dragons that were a little longer than a few feet.
With the two loud noises, the True Yuan Imperial Cover around Feng Fan's body trembled slightly, and the two fire dragons suddenly shrank by one point, under the control of the black-clothed young monk, the fire dragon issued a fierce attack on the True Yuan Imperial Cover around Feng Fan's body, and the black-clothed young monk thought that as long as the opponent's True Yuan Imperial Cover was defeated, the opponent would immediately admit defeat.
Feng Fan pointed at the golden ring with a sneer, and the golden ring suddenly exuded a powerful power, and it instantly defeated the red dragon on the opposite side, and the golden ring was castrated, and flew towards the young monk in black at a gallop.
"How is it possible, the opponent's strength is so strong. The black-clothed young monk in the distance was terrified in his heart, feeling the powerful aura of the opponent's ancient treasure that was infinitely close to the initial level monk of the early Yuan Infant, a trace of fear flashed on the face of the black-clothed young monk, and when the golden ring ancient treasure approached the black-clothed young monk, the black-clothed young monk flicked the storage ring on his finger, and a talisman flew out, and the heaven-level low-level talisman turned into a handkerchief under the black-clothed young monk's one-handed point
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