Feng Fan raised his hand with one hand, and Tiangang Ding rushed out. With a loud "boom", Tiangang Ding trembled violently the moment he met the red flame, instantly shrunk by half, and then began to retreat after a pause, hitting the silver light mask around Feng Fan's body.

A dull sound came out, and the aftermath of the full force of the peak level monk in the middle stage of foundation building was all vented on the silver shield through the Tiangang Ding. The powerful impact caused the space to shake, and the light shone brightly, and the violent fluctuations spread out in all directions.

After two breaths of continuous trembling, the silver mask shattered. The red flames were not only dim, but also incomparably smaller, and then rushed to Feng Fan's True Yuan Imperial Shield.

After causing a fluctuation in the True Yuan Imperial Shield, the red flame finally turned invisible. A powerful force slammed into Feng Fan through the True Yuan Imperial Cover, making Feng Fan feel as if he had been attacked in the chest. Feng Fan quickly breathed a few times before he fully recovered.

Seeing that his cultivation level had temporarily been raised to the peak level of the middle stage of foundation building, he could not kill the opponent with all his full strength, Long Yuyang's face first showed a trace of horror, and then bloomed with a blue light, like a life-seeking ghost in the netherworld.

His eyes were bloodshot, and from time to time a hoarse roar came from his mouth, as if he were a mad and tyrannical beast. After hesitating for a moment, Long Yuyang's face was distorted and he quickly took out a black bead, only to see that the bead was translucent and flashed with a faint black light.

"Black Magic Bead!?Rat Dare!" There was a scolding voice from under the stone platform like a thunderbolt.

Many monks under the stone platform were shocked, and some monks quickly opened the defensive shield or sacrificed magic weapons and magic weapons. All of a sudden, various colors of defensive shields, magic weapons of various colors and shapes, and even defensive magic weapons, appeared around the stone platform. The Black Magic Bead is an extremely terrifying magic weapon, and it can even hurt the Yuan Infant Monk, how can it not make the monks around the stone platform panic.

Feng Fan had also recognized that the bead in Long Yuyang's hand was the Black Magic Bead, after all, he had personally experienced the attack of this magic weapon in Yimang Mountain, and at that time, he shattered the Black Dark Shield, defeated the Five Elements Xuanmeng Array and the defensive shield formed by the two layers of spirit runes, and almost defeated his body protection True Yuan Imperial Shield, which made Feng Fan have an indelible impression of the Black Magic Bead. It's just that the opponent's second attack turned out to be the use of such a sharp weapon, which made Feng Fan unexpected.

The figures of the two monks on the stone platform were rapidly retreating, because the distance was close, Long Yuyang did not dare to immediately send out a black magic bead to attack the opponent. Feng Fan was in a hurry to withdraw from the prohibition set by the Huadan Stage monk around the stone platform in order to protect himself, after all, this prohibition had a strong defensive effect against the attack of the Black Magic Orb.

Long Yuyang and Feng Fan are similar distances from the stone platform, but Long Yuyang has already raised his cultivation to the middle stage of foundation building, so his movement speed is faster than Feng Fan. Long Yuyang flew out of the stone platform first, and Feng Fan also flew out of the stone platform in a hurry.

"Die!" As the cold and slightly hoarse voice lingered in Feng Fan's ears, Long Yuyang's face bloomed with a hideous smile, his right hand flicked rapidly, and with the injection of a true element, the black magic bead flashed black light and shot out towards Feng Fan.

Feng Fan waved his right hand without hesitation, and Tiangang Ding rushed out towards the Black Magic Bead, and at this time, Feng Fan had also flown out of the prohibition around the stone platform.

After the Black Magic Bead and Tiangang Ding met, a huge popping sound resounded on the top of Feitian Mountain, and Tiangang Ding was blown to pieces, and the dazzling light was scattered in all directions.

The aftermath of the explosion first destroyed the prohibition around the stone platform, and then instantly reached the front of Feng Fan's body. With a muffled sound, the True Yuan Imperial Shield around Feng Fan's body only blocked the rest of the power for a short time, and it was defeated.

Feng Fan was then ejected from a distance, and a stream of blood arrows erupted from his mouth. Fortunately, when the black magic bead exploded, Feng Fan was already outside the ban on the stone platform, and the ban set by the monks of the Hua Dan period around the stone platform saved Feng Fan's life.

The aftermath of the explosion shattered the prohibition around the stone platform and continued to disperse, and there were all kinds of dull and crisp sounds around the stone platform, all kinds of light scattered and rushing, mixed with the exclamations of a small number of monks, and the whole scene was chaotic.

Feng Fan was in the air, and his face suddenly showed an arrogant look. Feng Fan's heart moved, and a giant sword flying magic weapon appeared on the soles of his feet. The figure made an arc in the air and flew back to the stone platform.

"The Thunder Sha Sect is really famous, and the so-called elite monks in the sect actually use magic weapons, this is really eye-opening!" Receiving the giant sword, Feng Fan looked around proudly, and his rough and majestic voice resounded through the Flying Heavenly Mountain.

The aftermath of the explosion had completely dissipated, and Long Yuyang froze on the ground outside the stone platform, his face pale. All the monks around the stone platform had just regained some calm, and they were all shocked when they heard Feng Fan's words, because the Qi Gathering Period monks who could still be immortal under the attack of the Black Magic Bead may have been the only one since ancient times.

Seeing that Feng Fan was injured, he seemed to be fine, and he couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised. Lianchen Zhenjun's face was extremely ugly, and he glanced at Long Yuyang, who was lying weakly on the stone platform, and asked the sect monk to carry him back.

"The Flying Heaven Sect Feng Fan defeated the Thunder Sect Long Yuyang and won the first place in this competition!" As Taiqing Zhenren read out loudly, the disciples of the Flying Heaven Sect around the stone platform let out a warm shout.

Feng Fan got off the stone platform, and slowly came to the real person of Huanyue under the gaze of many Flying Heaven Sect monks, this kind of gaze was very different from the performance of those Qi Gathering Stage monks when Feng Fan had just returned from Yimang Mountain, which made Feng Fan a little speechless, it seems that only strength can decide everything, including respect.

"Feng Fan, you really lived up to the expectations of everyone in my Flying Sect and won the first place in this competition, you are the pride of my Flying Sect. Staring at Feng Fan, Phantom Yue Zhenren said something heartfelt.

"Thank you for the love of the master for the disciple, the disciple will never give up for the Feitian faction!" Feng Fan raised his eyebrows lightly and spit out some bold words.

"It's just that the Demon Sect disciple is despicable and shameless, he actually violated the pre-game regulations and used the magic weapon without authorization, I don't know if it was his own intention, or if it was instigated by his honorable elder!"

At this time, many dissatisfied eyes were focused on the Refining Dust True Monarch, including some Demon Sect and Demon Cultivation Family monks, because although Long Yuyang's use of the Black Magic Bead did not hurt the onlookers, it also caused fright to many onlookers.

"This incident is really the bad guy insisted on going his own way, and after I returned, I should severely punish him, and here I apologize to you on behalf of the bad man. Refining Dust True Monarch first shook his head with a wry smile, and then said with a stiff face.

Phantom Yue Zhenren snorted, turned his gaze to Feng Fan, was silent for a moment, and said: "After several days of fierce competition, you must be very tired, go back to recuperate first, and then fly to the Heavenly Palace in three days." ”

The disciple took his leave first. Feng Fan bowed down and agreed, and then slowly returned to the residence.