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With a body of one foot and six feet and equipped with a giant sword of seven feet, Ning Fan's whole body was filled with silver light, which caused a heavy and chilling aura, making countless old monsters take a breath of air.
A six-foot-long body is considered an extremely common body-refining technique in the Yue Kingdom. But Ning Fan's whole body was covered with silver light, and his extremely ordinary body of six feet gave countless old monsters a sense of threat.
"This is, this is, the realm of silver bones!" Some old monsters almost immediately screamed. They couldn't help but be surprised. If Ning Fan was really in the realm of silver bones, then his physical body alone would be enough to defeat the Yuanying monks, and his physical body alone would make him the number one person in the Yue Kingdom!
But immediately, an attentive old monster discovered that although the silver light around Ning Fan was powerful, it seemed to be quite different from the rumored silver light that was restrained into the bones.
"It turns out it's not the real silver-bone realm...I'm scared to death..."
The ancestor of the Troll Sect, Ju Qing, a late-stage Jindan body-refining monk from Wu Kingdom, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead at this moment. He was passing by the country of Yue and heard about this grand event, so he came to take a look. Unexpectedly, he saw a scene that shocked him.
You must know that the people of the Troll Sect practice the ancient body-refining technique "Troll Skill", which is a magic skill flowing out of the "Endless Sea" in the rain world. Even after five hundred years of hard training, he could only reach the point where silver light penetrates the body, and he could kill a golden elixir monk with a punch. Even so, it seemed to be weaker than Ning Fan's silver light.
Knowing that Ning Fan was not a real silver-bone, the giant heaved a sigh of relief, but for the first time, his eyes showed a hint of admiration for Ning Fan.
If you are not a body-refining cultivator, even if you know that Ning Fan's silver light is extraordinary, you cannot guess the true combat power of Ning Fan's physical body. It can be said that there was only one giant present who knew that Ning Fan had the ability to destroy the golden elixir with a punch.
"The number one person under the Golden Core... Ahem, people in the Yue Kingdom have all underestimated this son. In my opinion, not only is this son invincible under the Golden Core, he is the one who can win in the early stage of the Golden Core." There are only a few people who can surpass him..."
The evaluation of the giant is only based on the physical refining technique. If the giant knew that Ning Fan still had many trump cards, he would definitely not jump to conclusions so easily.
Bai Feiteng obviously didn't know how powerful Ning Fan was.
He saw the skills of Ning Fan's six-foot-long body, and saw that the silver light was extraordinary, but he asked for it. He was strong enough to take Ning Fan's blow. Even if he can't catch it, his own escape speed will definitely be faster than Ning Fan. The body refining technique needs the assistance of escape technique, otherwise no matter how strong the force is, he will not be able to hit the opponent.
No matter how strong Ning Fan's body is, just because he can't catch up with him, Ning Fan is doomed to defeat.
"This kid is too immature after all..." Bai Feiteng sneered slightly. In front of him, Ning Fan, in his Dharma form, brandished a giant sword, charging towards him like a crazy demon.
With his feet on the ice rainbow, his escape speed is enough to catch up with the early Golden Core cultivators, but this escape speed is not enough to deal with Bai Feiteng!
Moreover, for the sake of insurance, Bai Feiteng still had some options. As soon as he stepped on the ground, hundreds of feet of ice light appeared on the ground, condensing into a fairy cloud of ice light.
This fairy cloud was collected in his body, and after one step, it turned into ice light and emerged, and there were four 'cloud patterns' engraved on the fairy cloud.
"Hiss! Four-marked Immortal Cloud! This Bai Feiteng actually has such a means of escaping. Doesn't it mean that if the old monster in the early stage of Nascent Soul does not use the 'teleportation technique', he will not be able to catch up with him!"
"Not only that. This fairy cloud is also the natal fairy cloud!" Elder Songfeng of the Taixu Sect said solemnly with his eyes focused.
The natal fairy cloud!
As soon as this statement came out, countless monks immediately caused an uproar. It is rumored that only the immortal clouds of extremely high quality have the opportunity to be sacrificed and refined into immortal clouds, which can be taken into the body and possess magical powers. And if you have the opportunity, you can upgrade the cloud pattern to a higher level, and you can even increase the level of your natal fairy cloud!
This is a fairy cloud that can increase your level!
Elder Songfeng looked at Bai Feiteng with a fearful look. Decades ago, he fought with Bai Feiteng for several days and nights, regardless of victory or defeat. However, until the end of the battle, Bai Feiteng did not use this natal immortal cloud, seemingly having a back-up plan. It seemed that even Songfeng himself, as Bai Feiteng's old rival, had underestimated this person.
As soon as the natal immortal cloud was launched, Bai Feiteng's escape speed was as fast as lightning. Almost immediately, he retreated a hundred feet and distanced himself from Ning Fan again, not giving Ning Fan a chance to fight for his life at close range.
At the same time, he patted the storage bag and held up a flying sword with moving ice. When they saw this sword, all the monks who knew its name sat upright and showed fiery gazes.
This sword is extraordinary! Its body is like an ice rainbow, its power is like lightning, and when it flies away, it makes a faint sound of dragon roar.
"Ice Chi Sword! This is one of Bai Zun's final magic weapons, and he actually used it on the first encounter!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at Bai Zun's technique of using the flying sword. This is an intermediate cultivation country - Fengjian Pavilion of Chu State. The sword-controlling technique, 'Seven Sword Techniques', is spread... It is rumored that even Fengjian Pavilion has learned it. Only a few people can master this sword-handling technique. As expected of Bai Zun, he can learn such a difficult sword-handling technique."
The sounds of tut-tutting could be heard endlessly, and these admirations fell on Bai Feiteng's ears, which was particularly helpful.
The reason why he used his Immortal Immortal Cloud and Ice Chi Sword in one round was because Ning Fan's aura was too impressive and the silver light was too weird.
Although Bai Feiteng has an arrogant personality, he is still at least cautious. But seeing that Ning Fan could never catch up with him, he gradually showed a hint of arrogance, and the fear he aroused turned into a sneer.
"A dignified monk actually imitates a reckless man, slashing with his sword, and boasting about his prowess... Moreover, your terrifyingly big sword looks so cumbersome and funny, how can it kill a monk who is as light as a swallow... That's all. , I will teach you what a sword is, and what a 'flying sword' is! Quick!"
This time, Bai Feiteng no longer retreated. He held back the fairy clouds, his eyes showed coldness, and he suddenly changed his tactics. The flying ice chi sword immediately let out a clear chant, and the cold air rolled towards Ning Fan.
Covered by the cold air, Ning Fan felt for a moment that his magic power seemed to be stagnant. A body of magic power was restricted by 70% out of thin air.
"This is the spiritual power, 'Ice Lock'!"
Ning Fan's eyes moved and he immediately saw through the ice energy's method of locking his body.
Ice Chi Sword! A top-grade primary magic weapon, one of Bai Zun's final magic weapons, is equipped with the magical power of 'Ice Lock'. In a place shrouded in ice, enemy cultivators' magic power will be suppressed to varying degrees. The soul-melting monk must have at least 30% of his mana frozen!
This spirit-possessing magical power seems to be an 'infant'-level spirit-possessing magical power. Unexpectedly, Bai Feiteng would have a chance to obtain it.
This magical power locked Ning Fan's magic power, and immediately, the Ice Chi Sword flashed and stabbed towards Ning Fan's heart.
Bai Feiteng's sword-wielding skills are truly unique in locking down the enemy's cultivation and delivering a sure-kill blow. And he deliberately deviated from the key point, as if he was afraid of killing Ning Fan on the spot. However, if a flying sword pierces the chest, even if it avoids the vital point, it will be seriously injured.
A cold light flashed in Ning Fan's eyes. Although this ice-locked cold energy was extraordinary, why should he be afraid!
But in Ning Fan's eyes, there was a flash of black fire, and immediately, the ice energy that condensed the mana around him was burned into nothingness.
Ning Fan, who had regained his mana, looked at the oncoming Ice Chi Sword with bright eyes. The giant sword danced, a strong wind rose, and he struck the Ice Chi Sword head-on with the sword!
Ning Fan's move immediately caused Bai Zun, who was controlling the flying sword in the distance, to sneer, "Ignorance! Your sword has no power, and the grade is obviously not as good as my flying sword. If you collide rashly, your sword will be broken!"
He kept sneering, but the next moment, his eyes were shocked.
It was broken, it was indeed broken, but what was broken was not Ning Fan's giant sword, but his high-grade Ice Chi Sword!
When Ning Fan's giant sword was at full power, Bai Feiteng discovered that the seemingly bulky and ridiculous giant sword was actually a magic weapon at the peak of the middle grade!
And when the giant sword faced the Ice Chi Sword, there was a faint roar of thunder.
What shattered the Ice Chi Sword was not the giant sword itself, but the thunder in the sword. It’s not a magical power! What is this thunder!
"This is the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Line of Thunder Water! Although it is very faint, it is unmistakable... This boy has a great chance to forge a magic weapon with Thunder Water..." The beggar young man had a strange look in his eyes. He flashed continuously and looked at Ning Fan intently.
One sword, ten thousand pounds of power! The giant sword struck the Ice Chi Sword, making a thunderous explosion, and the Ice Chi Sword immediately split into several cracks, the treasure light dimmed, and rolled back.
Bai Feiteng showed pain in his body and held the Ice Chi Sword. The sword was seriously damaged and it was difficult to repair it!
"Ning Fan, I have shown mercy to you, why did you destroy my magic weapon?" Bai Zun shouted angrily.
"Have mercy? Let me be seriously injured. Is that mercy? Okay, today, I will not kill you, but I will also injure you seriously. Let me show mercy!"
But he saw the power of spiritual thought flash in Ning Fan's eyes, and the next moment, he suddenly disappeared without a trace!
Not to mention Bai Feiteng, even the peak Jindan masters present, including Gui Quezi, were shocked. No one could find out where Ning Fan was hiding and where he launched his attack!
"What level of invisibility is this!" Bai Feiteng looked extremely ugly. Unable to discover Ning Fan's attack route, he could not rely on Xianyun Fei to escape in the right direction and distance himself from Ning Fan.
While he was hesitating for a moment, Ning Fan's figure suddenly appeared behind him. In an instant, Bai Feiteng's hair stood up, he suddenly turned around, and immediately withdrew the fairy cloud and flew back!
"You can't escape!"
Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, and the giant sword struck down hard. With a flash of lightning, the fairy cloud seemed to be locked on Bai Feiteng, and it flew away, freezing it in place!
It's not a body immobilization, but a heavenly tribulation lock!
"This, this is...impossible!"
After the monks break through the golden elixir stage, they will face one after another heavenly tribulations. The power of the heavenly tribulations ranges from thunder to fire to wind, from small to large, but they have one thing in common, that is, there is absolutely no trickery in the heavenly tribulations. Avoid.
Because the heavenly tribulation is the power of heaven, it has a hint of heavenly locking effect. No matter how smart a person is, can he hide it from the sky? There is no way to escape... No matter whether it is Xianyun Flying Escape, Nascent Soul Teleportation, or even the Great Teleportation Technique in the Divine Transformation Stage, there is no way to escape the lock of heaven. Once locked by the Heavenly Tribulation, the whole body becomes immobilized and can only walk with the physical body and cannot fly away!
What shocked Bai Feiteng was not just the Heavenly Tribulation Immobilization, but why Ning Fan's sword carried the power of Heaven!
Bai Feiteng was not the only one who was in shock and confusion. Even most of the old monsters were interested in Ning Fan's sword.
However, Bai Feiteng had no time to be surprised, because Ning Fan's sword had already struck down on his head.
He has not practiced the body refining technique, so he can escape with his physical body, and cannot escape from Ning Fan's sword light. In this case, the only way to escape is through force! This distance is too close, too close to use the flying sword to hurt the enemy. But Bai Zun is a figure who has been famous for many years. Since there is no way to escape, the only option is to fight to the death! He has this ruthlessness, so he can survive to this day!
With a fierce look in his eyes, Bai Feiteng raised the Ice Chi Sword and slashed it horizontally, facing the edge of Ning Fan's giant sword. In his opinion, no matter how strong Ning Fan's physical strength is, his magical power is still inferior to his own by several realms. It is not difficult to suppress Ning Fan's physical strength with magical power.
But he underestimated Ning Fan's strength!
With this sword, the ancient beast bracer on Ning Fan's right wrist emits a faint light, and a vicissitudes of evil energy emerges from Ning Fan's body, making his energy stronger. An increase of 30%!
One sword has a force of thirteen thousand kilograms!
As soon as the two swords touched, Bai Feiteng immediately felt the tiger's mouth tremble, and his flesh and blood were sloppy. The huge force passed through the sword body to his arms and even to his chest, causing his blood to boil and he immediately spat out a mouthful. Blood, the Ice Chi Sword almost fell out of hand, but in the end, it blocked Ning Fan's sword!
But Ning Fan's offensive was far from stopping. The second sword was cut down immediately!
The second sword triggered the power of thunder, and the sword became even more powerful! Bai Feiteng was vaguely afraid of this giant sword, but he had to bite the bullet and take the second sword. With this sword, Bai Feiteng used his unskilled golden elixir sword energy, the 'Heavenly Demon Sword', to activate the blood essence to burn. With the power of one sword, he barely blocked the second sword.
But even so, under the huge shock, Bai Feiteng's blood still surged, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood again. His face became a little pale, and it was obvious that his internal organs were seriously injured.
Feeling timid, he bit the tip of his tongue and prepared to forcefully use Blood Escape to break away from the lock of Heavenly Tribulation, but Ning Fan's sword was faster!
It is obviously heavy and huge, but in Ning Fan's hands, it is as light as nothing, just like his arm!
With the third sword, Ning Fan also activated his sword intent, and his bones were as white as a mountain!
However, within a hundred feet, countless white bone sword shadows appeared, and above the sword light of the giant sword, all the murderous intent converged into a bloody line.
That line was extremely illusory, but when it fell into Bai Feiteng's eyes, it was like seeing a ghost.
"Law...thread of law, what kind of sword energy is this!"
The third sword, the Ice Chi Sword, shattered! Bai Feiteng was swept away by the sword energy, vomiting blood and flying wildly!
If he hadn't already used the blood escape technique, this sword would have almost seriously injured him!
Even if he retreated in time, the injuries he suffered were definitely not light.
He was horrified and distanced himself from Ning Fan. He immediately took out a purple-red ball and crushed it into pieces.
Immediately, his eyes, the left eye turned purple, the right eye turned red, and a power to see through invisibility rose up in his eyes, causing Ning Fan's expression to change slightly.
"Broken Illusion Bead! It can see through the invisibility of Yuanying monks and break the illusion of all infant-level formations. It is of infinite value... I didn't expect that you would even use this thing in a mere gambling fight..."
Ning Fan asked himself, he hadn't used his most powerful trump card yet, but Bai Feiteng seemed to be cornered.
I have indeed become stronger! It just seems that it is not easy to win with the body anymore.
Bai Feiteng should not be underestimated... This person has been killed for a long time and is experienced. He has been defeated by Ning Fan many times, but he escaped by using various means...
However, no matter how hard you struggle, you will still win. Ning Fan has this confidence and strength!
The monks on the Purple Jade Sky Platform were all shocked when they saw that Bai Feiteng had been forced to this step, even using the Magic Breaking Pearl.
Originally, everyone was optimistic about Bai Zun, thinking that it would be easy for Bai Zun to defeat Ning Fan.
But it turns out that it was just a meeting, but it was Ning Fan who suppressed Bai Zun with his tyrannical strength! In fact, Ning Fan didn't blush or breath, while Bai Zun was already seriously injured.
"This is not...this is impossible!"
Under the venue, Bai Bi was in disbelief. His own defeat to Ning Fan can be explained by the fact that his level is lower than Ning Fan. However, his father is such a prestigious figure, and his cultivation level is far higher than that of Ning Fan. How can he be inferior to Ning Fan, a junior!
The pride in his heart was shattered for the first time and turned into a look of pain.
Impossible... Bai Bi gritted his teeth and insisted, but the facts could not be refuted.
Outside the stands, Zhihe's little mouth opened slightly. She never thought that her brother Fan would be so powerful... Although in the heart of little Zhihe, brother Fan has always been omnipotent, but after seeing Ning Fan's ruthlessness Spicy, but this is the first time.
Lan Mei, on the other hand, showed a proud expression, as if she wanted to tell others that the handsome and handsome man at the venue was her husband.
Only Si Wuxie, whose eyes dimmed from time to time, seemed to remember something, but it was not true... She shook her head in annoyance, suppressing all her thoughts, but she did not start making noises with the paper crane like usual.
As for the beggar young man, looking at Ning Fan's giant sword and his heroic spirit that leveled the world, his eyes were as solemn as water.
"The giant sword...ancient gods and demons...does this child cultivate both mind and body...this child is actually an ancient demon vein...I don't know who is better than my Rain Emperor Divine Vein...that's all, After all, he is a junior, and if I argue with him, I will be inferior..."
Compared with Bai Feiteng, the beggar young man is obviously much more heroic and free-spirited.
But when he thought that Ning Fan and his family were about to win away all the immortal jade they had earned, he felt a twinge of pain.
His cornucopia is fake... He came here to deceive Xianyu. He finally set up a bet. Could it be that he was all making wedding clothes for the Ning family... What a scam...
As for the beggar young man, he had to cheer for Ning Fan in his heart and hope that Ning Fan would win.
If Ning Fan wins, the principal and benefit will be offset, and there will be no loss or gain.
If Ning Fan loses... or draws... he will face a hundred times or even a thousand times the compensation. That is not a loss, it is basically a loss of everything...
"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come to the Ghost Bird Sect to find someone... What a loss... Huh? Did I just say something?" The beggar young man forgot his words again.
