As soon as Gong Changfeng opened a heaven-level high-level talisman and a heaven-level middle-level talisman and an earth-level super-level talisman to form a three-layer defense, the black magic bead exploded violently, and the defense formed by the three runes was defeated without any suspense by the powerful power generated by the explosion of the five black magic beads.

Gong Changfeng, whose face was like ashes, hurriedly opened the True Yuan Imperial Cover, and injected the True Yuan into it desperately, with a loud "boom", Gong Changfeng's True Yuan Imperial Cover was ruthlessly torn apart like tissue paper, and all the remaining power of the Heavenly Thunder poured into Gong Changfeng's body.

A layer of blue 'colored' light mask made of inner armor refined from the skin of a fourth-class demon beast that suddenly surged up on the surface of Gong Changfeng's body was also defeated, and the remaining power slammed into Gong Changfeng's body, Gong Changfeng flew out, and was bounced back by the prohibition set around, and Gong Changfeng, who fell to the ground, spewed blood, and then fainted.

"The bow is long and the wind has been defeated, and the wind has stopped. A Flying Heaven Sect Dacheng Stage Elder outside the prohibition shouted, and then pinched the trick with one hand, and the prohibition suddenly dispersed, "People, carry the bow Changfeng out." The elder quickly walked in, swept Gong Changfeng with his divine sense, and found that Gong Changfeng was not worried about his life, so he ordered in a loud voice, and several low-level monks of the Flying Heaven Sect quickly walked into the stone platform and carried Gong Changfeng out.

"The wind is better than the bow and the long wind. The elder read aloud, Feng Fan nodded, walked out of the stone platform calmly, and returned to his seat.

Several leaders of the Feitian faction deliberated for a while, and then made a decision, Lin Jingnan read out the list of the top eight in a loud voice, and then announced that the competition would continue, and before the competition, the 'lottery' was first conducted.

After the 'draw' was over, Lin Jingnan announced the list of matches for the sixth round of the competition, and Feng Fan actually played against Mo Jinyang, "Senior brother, even if I am defeated, I will make Feng Fan pay enough price." Hearing this result, Mo Jinyang's eyes were fixed on Feng Fan, and his face suddenly 'revealed' an angry look, and he said to Lei Wanxi's divine sense with a fierce look.

"Senior brother, this battle is all up to you, if we all lose the opportunity to become the head of the Flying Sect, our 'life' will not be guaranteed, so this battle junior brother must do his best. Lei Wanxi replied solemnly.

"Senior brother, don't worry, this is a matter of 'sex' life, and I will not give up easily. Mo Jinyang seemed to be a little impatient, as if a caged beast was about to be freed.

"The four competitions were held at the same time, and the monks entered the stone platform in their respective 'draws'. After Lin Jingnan shouted, the eight monks went to the stone platform in the 'drawing'.

"Flying Heaven sent Mo Jinyang. Mo Jinyang hurried to the center of the stone platform, stood a few feet away from Fengfan, and said with a cruel smile.

"Flying Sect Fengfan. "Feng Fan's 'color' is extremely calm, and he can't see any 'waves'.

Mo Jinyang instantly opened the Zhenyuan Imperial Cover, flicked the storage ring on his finger, and four silver needles appeared in front of him, Mo Jinyang quickly pointed at the silver needle, the four silver needles rose wildly, Mo Jinyang waved his hands, and the silver needle 'excited' and 'shot' towards Feng Fan.

Feng Fan waved his robe, four golden swords appeared in front of him, Feng Fan waved his hands, the special magic weapon rushed out, a sound of gold and iron 'crossing' came out, eight magic weapons in the air 'excited' fighting, the four golden swords gradually gained the upper hand, suppressed the four silver needles to the point that they had no power to move forward, and were slowly defeated.

Finding that the true yuan was sucked into the silver needle to block the attack of the opponent's special magic weapon, Mo Jinyang felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, Feng Fan's strength was indeed extremely strong, and under the premise of being injured, he could even exert the strength equivalent to the peak level of a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, and the four magic weapons were 'fiercely' slammed in the air, emitting various 'color' lights.

Mo Jinyang wiped the storage ring, and a long sword exuding a cold glow appeared in front of him, under Mo Jinyang's one-handed point, the long sword carried a piercing cold light, and slashed towards Feng Fan, Feng Fan's mind moved, and a huge blood axe flew out, under Feng Fan's single finger, the blood axe suddenly emitted endless blood, and rushed towards the long sword.

"Zheng Zheng ......" Countless crisp sounds were endless, 'swinging' countless spiritual power 'waves', and the ten thousand blood rays emitted by the blood axe shrouded the long sword, and the surroundings were filled with a thick bloody aura.

With the rapid outpouring of the two true yuan, the two ancient treasures were 'fierce' fighting together, although the strength that Feng Fan could exert was higher than Mo Jinyang's cultivation level by half a year, but when controlling so many treasures and fighting against Mo Jinyang, because of the large consumption of divine consciousness, his strength was slightly affected, so when he 'manipulated' multiple treasures and 'excited' fight, he was not as advantageous as before.

This is also Mo Jinyang's 'yin' danger, knowing that his strength is not as good as Feng Fan, so he '' and controls many treasures to attack Feng Fan, causing Feng Fan to be forced to drive out multiple treasures to fight against him, because driving multiple treasures requires a huge amount of divine sense, so Mo Jinyang took advantage.

Mo Jinyang roared, the light around the long sword expanded rapidly, and rushed towards the blood axe that bloomed with blood, a mountain of overwhelming power gushed out, surging forward the blood axe, and the two treasures collided even more violently, exuding countless shocking blood and brilliance, and the momentum was extremely huge.

Feng Fan pointed at the blood axe, and a powerful True Yuan swarm out, completely enveloping the blood axe, and the blood axe was bloody, all covering the long sword in front of him.

Mo Jinyang pointed at the long sword continuously, its true yuan poured into the long sword like a terrifying 'wave', and the air was 'mixed' with the ancient treasure, the true yuan and the 'fierce' collision and entanglement of the two 'color' lights, compared to the battle between the other eight special magic weapons and these two ancient treasures, it was like the light of rice grains and the sun and the moon, after a 'fierce' collision, the two ancient treasures suddenly separated, and flew back to the two of them respectively.

Mo Jinyang waved his hand and pointed at the long sword, and the white brilliance of Wan Dao Sen appeared around the long sword, and under Mo Jinyang's point again, the long sword directly shot towards Feng Fan, and a huge force suddenly burst out, and the dazzling brilliance scattered out, enveloping Feng Fan.

Feng Fan flicked at the blood axe in front of him, and countless blood rays suddenly 'shot' out, condensing into a layer of blood-colored light curtain in front of Feng Fan in an instant.

A muffled sound came out, and the long sword slammed into the blood-colored light curtain, causing a huge 'wave', and the light that came out of the 'excited' and 'shooting' and the true yuan drifted around, and the blood-colored light curtain surged, emitting endless blood, forming a huge blood cocoon, gradually wrapping the long sword in.

The long sword let out an unwilling clear 'groan', constantly twisting its body, in a vain attempt to break free from the seal and control of the blood cocoon, but when Feng Fan's mind moved, as Feng Fan's large amount of true yuan gushed out, the power of the blood cocoon suddenly increased, firmly sealing and encircling the long sword.

Mo Jinyang, who felt that there was some distant long sword aura from his own body, waved his hands slightly, and with the gushing out of a huge amount of true yuan, the long sword let out a crisp hum, and he actually broke free from the shackles of the blood cocoon and flew back into Mo Jinyang's hands.

Mo Jinyang brandished the long sword, the long sword was full of light, emitting countless points of light, the points of light quickly condensed, countless 'fan' your small sword suddenly appeared, Mo Jinyang's other hand flicked at the long sword, and the countless 'fan' your small sword around it suddenly dispersed, forming a white 'colored' flying eagle in mid-air.

After the long sword in Mo Jinyang's hand pointed at Feng Fan, the white 'colored' flying eagle soared into the air, and then swooped down towards Feng Fan, and an aura that was extremely close to the peak level monk of the late Yuan Infant period came out of the flying eagle, and the momentum was extremely huge.

Feng Fan pointed at the blood axe, and Gu Bao burst out with a violent aura, quickly turning into a blood-colored giant net, and the 'colored' giant net skyrocketed, enveloping all the areas around Feng Fan.

At this moment, the white 'colored' flying eagle had arrived, countless cracking sounds came out, and the blood-colored giant net suddenly dimmed under the fierce attack of the white 'colored' flying eagle's claws, and at the same time slowly contracted, as Feng Fan Zhenyuan frantically poured into it through the blood axe, the blood-colored giant net shone brightly, and finally stopped shrinking, firmly blocking the white 'color' flying eagle outside.

"Scattered. "Mo Jinyang hissed and roared, and the white 'colored' flying eagle instantly dispersed, turning into countless short swords, revolving around the blood-colored giant net, and began to sweep towards the giant net from all directions, countless muffled sounds came out, and the blood-colored giant net produced countless violent tremors, and while it continued to shrink, the color of the blood net also became dim.

Mo Jinyang waved the long sword in his hand continuously, and a large number of sword gangs swarmed out, turning into countless white 'colored' sword shadows, and the heavy killing intent drifted away with the wind, and the white 'colored' sword shadows surged towards Feng Fan like a terrifying 'wave', like a white 'colored' ice rain in the sky, and the white 'color' light surged rapidly, carrying earth-shattering power, like an angry sea rushing.

Feng Fan frantically poured the true element in his body into the blood axe, and the blood axe suspended in the air suddenly swelled, emitting countless blood blades, rushing towards the swarming sword shadows.

"Crackling...... "Two violent forces 'excited' and 'shooting' out of ten thousand rays of light, forming bursts of rushing 'waves', sprinkled towards the earth, countless sharp sounds followed, and the stone platform suddenly raised countless dust and stone chips, forming countless subtle depressions.

However, the 'fierce' battle in the air continued, and countless red and white 'color' lights were entangled, not giving in to each other, until after a few breaths, the two terrifying 'waves' disappeared almost at the same time.

Mo Jinyang's face 'revealed' a trace of fierce 'color', his right hand stretched out, the long sword soared into the air, Mo Jinyang pointed at the long sword, the long sword quickly twisted, and turned into a white 'colored' dragon in a very short time.

"Go. "After Mo Jinyang let out a low shout, the white 'colored' dragon rushed towards Feng Fan with its teeth and claws, and bit at Feng Fan fiercely.

Feng Fan's right hand flicked in the air, and the blood axe suddenly turned into a red 'colored' unicorn, rushing towards the flying white 'colored' dragon, the white 'colored' dragon and the blood-colored 'color' unicorn met in the air, emitting bursts of gold and iron 'crossing' sounds, as Feng Fan and Mo Jinyang's bodies swarmed out, the two things formed by the two ancient treasures in the air violently 'excited' together,