It turned out that what Long Yuyang swallowed was a miraculous medicine called "Mushroom Leaf Spiritual Pill", which was made from seven kinds of spiritual grasses, among which the most precious spiritual grass was the mature Mushroom Leaf Spiritual Grass.

This kind of spiritual grass only matures every three thousand years, and the mushroom-leaved spirit grass itself is very precious, plus it only matures in three thousand years, so the mature mushroom-leaved spiritual grass is even more precious.

Not every mushroom-leaved spirit grass has a chance to mature, because this spirit grass is eaten by various demon beasts before it matures, after all, such an aura thing will attract the favor and coveted of many demon beasts.

In addition to this one main medicine, there are six other thousands of years of spirit herbs as auxiliary materials, so it is extremely precious, and its main effect is to quickly restore the true yuan consumed by the monks.

On the premise that the true essence of the monk is completely exhausted, the monks of Huadan and below can replenish all of them in an instant, the Yuan Infant Stage Monks and Dacheng Stage Monks can replenish most of them, and the Perfection Stage and Tribulation Stage monks can replenish half of them.

Many high-level cultivators coveted this elixir, because the use of crystal jade to supplement the true element was limited after all, and the effect was not as good as that of the mushroom leaf elixir. Therefore, the mushroom leaf elixir is much more precious than the elixir such as the marrow pill and the Tongshen pill, and it belongs to the five-grade elixir.

Long Yuyang obtained a mushroom leaf spirit pill under a special opportunity, and originally thought that he could easily defeat his opponent with the help of the ghost spirit. But he didn't expect Feng Fan's strength to be so strong, which made Long Yuyang hesitate for a moment, and finally decided to use this precious five-grade spirit pill.

Seeing Long Yuyang's ruddy face and radiant spirits, Feng Fan secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, it seems that today's battle is much more difficult than imagined. With a one-handed move, Feng Fan flew back with the spear and was caught in his hand.

"Although the opponent has a lot of crystal jade and talismans, he has just swallowed the mushroom leaf elixir and has already replenished all the true yuan consumed. Long Yuyang put away the short knife, and under the rapid turn of his mind, a smug look appeared on his face.

The face of the real person under the stone platform was a little ugly, but he didn't expect that the cultivators of the Thunder Sect Qi Gathering Period would have so many sharp weapons and elixirs. The outcome of the next competition will be unpredictable, and the other Flying Heaven Sect monks are also secretly worried about Feng Fan.

Long Yuyang ran the true yuan in his body for a week, and felt that the true yuan was abundant, so his left hand stretched out, and a talisman suddenly appeared in his hand. Countless stone needle patterns were sealed in the talisman, exuding an abundant true element fluctuation.

This is a stone needle spirit rune, which belongs to the attack talisman. The countless stone needles sealed inside it are powerful and can form a wide range of attacks.

Seeing that the opponent took out a spirit rune, Feng Fan raised it with one hand without hesitation, and a silver light cluster instantly condensed into his hand. Under Feng Fan's single-handed transformation, the silver light cluster turned into countless small Xiaoice thorns in front of him. Feng Fan opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of spiritual energy, and then changed the law again with one hand, and countless ice picks quickly emerged.

The spirit rune in Long Yuyang's left hand had disappeared, and countless stone needles had conjured up. Countless cyan rays of light flashed in the void, and a piercing murderous aura engulfed the heavens and the earth, quickly diffusing out. The surrounding void seemed to be shaken by a powerful force, sending out violent shocks and becoming a little manic.

Under the wave of Long Yuyang's one hand, countless stone needles swarmed out like raindrops, and between the green mangs rolling, the stone needles shot towards Fengfan like arrows. For a moment, the space trembled, and all directions moved. Countless stone needles roared densely, and suddenly the heavens and the earth roared, enveloping Fengfan's figure in it.

Feng Fan pinched forward with one hand, and countless ice picks shot out in an instant. The furious force tore through the void, as if countless monsters had come out of nowhere, and rushed towards the stone needles like snow. There was a sound of "...... swooping" in the void, and the violent True Yuan fluctuations were like the Hanhai overturning, and the huge force swept in all directions.

Feng Fan flicked his sleeves, and a huge amount of True Yuan erupted like a volcano. The ice picks emitted a chill, and even more powerful force pushed out, and its momentum swept the sky. The endless fluctuations of spiritual power were like a storm sweeping through it, exuding a monstrous ferocity.

When the stone needle and the ice pick met, countless piercing sounds burst out, bursting out with a shocking aura, and the center of the stone platform transformed into ten thousand dazzling lights.

With the earth-shattering impact, the blue and silver colors were magnificent, and the endless power burst out, sweeping towards the surroundings like thunder and lightning. The violent True Yuan fluctuations enveloped all directions, causing the void to tremble, and the forbidden light shield around the stone platform shook endlessly. The heart-stirring sound lingered in everyone's ears, and some female cultivators frowned slightly and blocked their ears with their hands.

After a few breaths, the number of icicles decreases dramatically. The ice picks had completely disappeared, and the remaining stone needles shone brightly towards Feng Fan's hood.

Feng Fan's left hand waved again, and countless ice picks turned into dots of silver rose into the sky, and the violent impact sound sounded again, fortunately, this time the onlookers were already mentally prepared, and the shock everyone received was far less than the first time.

Feng Fan opened the True Yuan Imperial Cover at the same time, after all, the opponent's attack was not only the True Yuan in the Unsealing Spirit Rune, but also the opponent's main True Yuan, so if the Ice Pick Technique could not completely defuse this attack, the True Yuan Imperial Cover Technique would dissolve the remaining attacks.

In an extremely short period of time, the green silver light completely disappeared, and the remaining True Yuan fluctuations hit Feng Fan's True Yuan Imperial Shield, causing a shaking.

Seeing that Feng Fan only used two high-level spells to exhaust the attack of the stone needle spirit rune, Long Yuyang was shocked. Feng Fan's unfathomability made him a little jealous, but Long Yuyang immediately had a killing intent.

Long Yuyang put away the short knife in his right hand, changed the magic technique of both hands, raised his head and roared, and his body exuded a crazy momentum, swinging a violent True Yuan fluctuation, and then a thick black qi appeared, almost completely annihilating his figure.

At the same time, dozens of cold netherworld ghost qi burst out from the black qi, quickly turning into a monster that looked like a ghost head. There are three dark sharp horns on the head of the ghost's head, and its hideous face is intimidating. Individual female cultivators under the stone platform turned pale, and even let out a low exclamation.

Feng Fan waved his right hand, and the spear in his hand exuded a dazzling red glow, the strange color made people's hearts jump, and a thick murderous aura jumped out of the spear.

The ghost head in front of Long Yuyang expanded rapidly, and finally became the size of a grinding plate, and a sharp whistling sound came out of his mouth. The surrounding black gas was even thicker, and Long Yuyang's figure had completely disappeared into the black qi, and the ghost head then flew towards Feng Fan.

At the same time, the spear in Feng Fan's right hand shot out towards the ghost head. The spear stabbed directly into the ghost head, and the ghost thing that was transformed by Long Yuyang's main body and connected to his divine consciousness let out a painful **, biting the spear into his mouth.

As the spear pierced, the head began to deform and elongate, as if it was about to be torn apart, while revealing a look of extreme pain. The black qi around Long Yuyang quickly faded, gradually revealing Long Yuyang's hideous and distorted face, and at the same time, the sound of Long Yuyang's teeth clattering was heard.

Just when the spear was almost submerged in the ghost head, Long Yuyang's left fist slammed into the chest, and a stream of blood arrows sprayed from his mouth towards the ghost head. The ghost head suddenly condensed with black qi, and his expression became extremely comfortable, as if the seedlings had been moistened by nectar for a long time.

The spear was spat out, and then flew towards Feng Fan, who was once again a little speechless at the fact that the Demon Gate monks were used to improving their attack power by self-harm.

After repelling the spear, the ghost head did not stop at all and continued to rush towards Feng Fan. Feng Fan pinched a spell in his right hand, and with the rapid influx of True Yuan, the spear shone brightly and flew towards the ghost head again.

The red mangs wrapped around the spear, and rushed into the ghost head like a rage, and the dull sound broke out instantly, and the black qi scattered in all directions, as if a huge disaster had occurred.

Feng Fan and Long Yuyang each took a step back under the collision of Zhenyuan Yu Wei, and both of them felt a burst of qi and blood rolling, and it took a few breaths to recover. The ghost head and the spear were engaged in a fierce fight, which caused all the onlookers to be engrossed, and there was no sound except for the dull sound on the stone platform.