With silver robes and white hair, and a purple electric silver hammer, Wang Xiao didn't say much. A pair of huge silver wings sprouted from his vest. He stepped out with one step, and his figure continued to rise. After a few steps, he turned into a giant one thousand five hundred feet tall.
In front of this giant, Ning Fan was as small as an ant, but without any fear.
"Become a giant in the flesh..." Ning Fan said nothing. This was the fighting method of ancient gods and demons. Unfortunately, Ning Fan's body refining was completely different from that of the ancient gods.
The silver-feathered giant let out a sharp owl cry. After this cry, a thousand-mile purple platform appeared. It was obviously daytime, but a strange night fell out of thin air. It was pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers.
Standing in the darkness, Ning Fan looked solemnly, unaware that this was the innate magical power of the Ice Owl clan - the art of residual night!
Night owls are creatures born in the dark night.
Ice Owl uses his blood to melt demonic power, and uses demonic power to evolve into the dark night, which also blocks all the enemy's vision and perception.
Ning Fan tried to pierce with his spiritual thoughts, but he could only see hundreds of things clearly in the darkness. The outside demon cultivators had no idea what was happening on the Purple Platform.
Although he couldn't see clearly, Ning Fan felt a thrilling air-breaking force coming down directly above his head!
The purple star in his left eye flashed, and Ning Fan's gaze pierced the darkness and saw everything clearly.
In the blink of an eye as darkness descended, the silver-feathered giant's purple electric hammer crashed down on his head.
The force of this smash shook nine thunderclouds in the sky. Each thundercloud was a thunder cloud that reached its extreme limit and caused the collapse of thunder in the sky. Along the ripples, it swayed layer by layer, shattering the void.
Nine thunder clouds, nine levels of huge power, this is the ultimate use of power after the body becomes huge.
Fast, too fast! The speed of this hammer is comparable to the speed of escape in the late stage of God Transformation, and it is a sneak attack in the dark. If one cannot see the giant hammer attack, even those at the peak of God Transformation will be seriously injured by this hammer.
Looking at the purple gold hammer that is bigger than the mountains. Looking at the nine-fold purple wave-like collapsing thundercloud, Ning Fan's god, demon, and demon star points were all moving at this moment. His body did not become gigantic, but the magic lines on his back were burning, the demon blood in his body was boiling, and the blood and thunder all over his body was roaring.
Black hair flying in the strong wind. The huge purple-black crystal wings behind him shook, and at this moment, Ning Fan's speed reached its peak.
Like a purple thunder, it rushed into the sky and faced the nine layers of thunder clouds.
Each layer of thunder clouds is enough to kill the nine layers in the early stage of divine transformation. The power is enough to seriously injure people in the middle stage of divine transformation.
But as soon as the thunder star flashed, Ning Fan glanced at it, and the thunder clouds of mere spells began to fragment, collapse, and disappear into thin air!
Passing through nine thunderclouds. Ning Fan moved away from his sword and struck the mountain hammer with one strike.
All the energy of the body was concentrated on one sword, and the situation was like a summer mosquito crashing into the palm of a mortal's hand. Seemingly overestimating one's abilities.
But the power of this sword was really extraordinary. The sword and hammer touched each other, the big and the small collided, and there was a loud "dong" sound. The falling force of the giant hammer was split open by Ning Fan's sword, but the force of this hammer shocked his chest through the Zhanli Sword, and at the same time caused Ning Fan's energy and blood to surge.
"This Wang Xiao's body refining realm is probably close to the third level of Jade Life. My strength is much weaker than his..."
The first hammer was deflected by Ning Fan, and the second hammer fell again. He took out the Shattering Divine Whip from the center of his eyebrows and whipped it on the purple electric hammer.
With this blow, the sky thousands of miles away was densely covered with bloody thunderclouds, and thunder rolled from the sky.
The thunder force fell on the purple electric hammer, but most of it was absorbed by the giant hammer. Only a few of them were connected through the giant hammer's mind and blasted towards Wang Xiao's dantian.
Knowing that he could not hurt Wang Xiao, Ning Fan put away the God-Shattering Whip, flapped his wings, and with a speed comparable to the peak of the God Transformation, he retreated hundreds of miles in an instant. With one swing, the sky was filled with darkness, and he was split into two by a sword. Half, dissipate!
Ning Fan had a very clear understanding of Wang Xiao's strength. At least with the Zhanli Sword and the Shattering Divine Whip alone, it was impossible to defeat this man through clever tricks.
This person is impetuous and arrogant, but his strength is not weak.
In the darkness, outsiders could not clearly see the fighting skills between the two, but the thousands of miles of blood thunder, thousands of miles of darkness, the loud noise of the collapse of the nine-fold thunder cloud, and the brutal roar of the ice owl all affected the nerves of the onlookers. It is conceivable that this first When they met face to face, they could see how fierce their attacks were and how many methods they used.
However, under this level of collision, Ning Fan was still unharmed, but he transformed into a 1,500-foot-long Wang Xiao, with a trace of silver blood in his huge mouth.
Wang Xiao was injured? !
The silver-feathered giant Wang Xiao's eyes were filled with shock, anger, and confusion. He used the Ice Owl Clan's residual night magical power to block his perception, and used the purple electric hammer to make a sneak attack. Even a monk in the late stage of becoming a god would not be able to penetrate the darkness. In these pairs of Under the hammer, some people will be injured.
But Ning Fan had penetrated his own darkness. Otherwise, he would never have been able to target his attacks and defeat them one by one.
Penetrating the darkness has made Wang Xiao unable to understand, and smashing nine thunderclouds with his body has made Wang Xiao unbelievable. If there is an explanation for all this, then what happens next will make Wang Xiao shocked.
Ning Fan did not dodge the first strike of the double hammer. Instead, he blocked the hammer with his sword. The three-foot green blade was used to counter the purple electric hammer as huge as a mountain. However, these two weapons were not at the same level at all. They collided. As a result, Wang Xiao only had a slight advantage in strength.
Wang Xiao thought to himself that his level of body refining was undoubtedly higher than that of Ning Fan, and he could even transform into a dharma form. However, his body refining state was lower than his own. Attack... If you say that you are turning your body into a giant, the other party is condensing your energy.
Two completely opposite ways of refining the body, but the result is almost indistinguishable.
It was the second hammer that injured Wang Xiao!
He heard about Ning Fan's true identity from the fire general Lu Jie's mouth, and he was familiar with Ning Fan's magical power of drawing treasures to kill infants. The key was to use thunder power. Therefore, the purpose of fighting with the purple electric hammer, the treasure of thunder, is to use the treasure of thunder to counter the opponent's thunder and avoid the danger of injury to the demon soul.
His own Purple Electric Hammer is a top-grade spiritual treasure, and Ning Fan's God-Shattering Whip is a mid-grade spiritual treasure. But in terms of thunder power, Ning Fan's Whip is even better. Under the counterbalance of thunder power, he drew the treasure to kill the soul and injured Wang Xiao. Demonic soul. Even a piece of earth-mysterious high-grade spiritual soul armor worn by his own demon soul was shattered by thunder. If it weren't for the fact that there was an ice seal on top of the demon soul, he would have been seriously injured rather than just slightly injured. …
Although the injury was minor, it made Wang Xiao look extremely ugly. He was not careless or merciful at all, but he was injured by the ants in the first encounter... This is a great shame.
"No wonder this son can kill Zou Teng and other generals. His strength is indeed not weak, and the second hammer fell. This son avoided it with extremely fast escape speed. The escape speed seems to be not much weaker than my general... But I want to use this to compete with me. Will contend. Not enough!"
Wang Xiao's face darkened and he raised his hammers. As soon as the finger gestures changed, the shape of the thunder hammer changed. One of the hammers turned into a purple mountain of Lei Ting, heading towards Ning Fan to suppress it.
If you want to defeat Ning Fan, you can't just use brute force, you have to spend some means.
The power of the heavenly spirit changes with Wang Xiao's finger tactics. He was attracted by the Thunder Mountain and submerged into the mountain. At first, the Thunder Mountain was still in the sky, but for a moment. Teleporting thousands of feet out of thin air, he was already a hundred feet above Ning Fan's head.
The other hammer turned into a purple lightning thunder prison, sealing Ning Fan on all sides. Once suppressed by Thunder Mountain, this thunder prison would further seal it. And he imprisoned Ning Fan with the ancient magic weapon, unable to escape.
This is the magical power of the purple electric hammer to transform into mountains and thunder prisons, specially built to suppress and besiege the enemy.
Purple Mountain Thunder Prison!
With the power of a town, the air became condensed. Breathless. The air waves hit my face like needles pricking me.
Ning Fan's eyes darkened. He was surrounded on all sides and suppressed above his head. There was no way to escape. If it were normal, he could still rely on the art of transforming into gods to transform into ink shadows, break up and re-consolidate, and avoid a blow, but at this moment, he felt that the ancient magic weapon had the ability to attack illusory entities, even if he turned into ink shadows. , will also be suppressed and killed by this mountain!
You can't escape, you must break this purple electric hammer from the front before being suppressed!
This Wang Xiao has an attitude of relying on his magic weapon to be strong and sure of himself.
But apart from the powerful magic weapon, Zhanli Sword and the God-Shattering Whip, I also have one.
Blood sword!
Patting the storage bag, the blood dragon soul flashed, and a broken, ancient blood sword appeared in his hand.
As soon as the sword came out, Wang Xiao's face was startled, and he immediately became disdainful.
"Blood Dragon Demon Sword? This sword is owned by Carp and is a treasure of the Blood Dragon Clan. However, the power of the sword is sealed. Based on the grade of the sealed sword, it is no match for the Purple Electric Hammer... And the seal of this sword cannot be broken by you at all. open!"
Before Wang Xiao finished speaking, his eyes narrowed sharply.
But Ning Fan didn't say anything, just pressed his fingers directly on the sword body and gave it a fierce wipe!
With this touch, the purple gold wind and sand flowed, and the body of the blood sword trembled, as if the soul was throbbing, but the first seal melted rapidly under the wind and sand.
At the moment when the seal of the blood sword was broken, a long-suppressed dragon roared on the purple platform, turning into a shocking blood-colored evil energy!
Putting away Zhan Li and holding the blood sword in hand, Ning Fan felt that his mind was being shaken by the blood evil power of this sword, but he gritted his teeth and also released a blood-colored aura that was not weaker than Half-step Lianxu, forcibly suppressing this The sword is fierce and powerful.
The bloody sword is resisting.
The sword is a dead object, but this dead object is forged from the bones of the Sky Demon-level blood dragon, possessing a fierce and unyielding pride.
Not willing to give in, not willing to give in! Not willing to die, not willing to be driven by anyone, not willing to be just a dragon bone sword!
Roar!
What is extremely strange is that the anger of the evil dragon roaring from the sky can be heard in the blood sword!
It was resisting, trying to break free from Ning Fan's grasp, trying to counterattack Ning Fan's control.
But when Ning Fan's cold words rang out, and when the purple gold sand flowed at his fingertips, for the first time, the bloody sword with the body of a dead thing felt small, humble, and palpitating...
"It's this move again! What kind of magic is this purple gold wind and sand!"
Qu Shun's expression changed and he stood up suddenly.
As for Wang Xiao, he swallowed, and a thin stream of sweat broke out on his forehead.
Because he clearly saw Ning Fan tear open the Blood Dragon Demon Sword...the first seal!
A half-step virtual treasure's pressure spreads from the Blood Sword!
"He actually lifted the seal of this sword! Not good!"
At this moment, Ning Fan moved his sword! He glanced at Thunder Prison and Dianshan, and threatened with words, seeming to be giving orders to the Blood Sword.
"No matter what status you had in the Blood Dragon Clan or what honor you had during your lifetime, you will become a sword after your death and be used by me. You must surrender! If you don't surrender and dare to rebel, I will use the wind and smoke to immortalize your sword body." erase!"
Following Ning Fan's threat, Xue Jian fell silent.
The first seal was torn open by Feng Yan, but he did not completely conquer the blood sword. It could have exerted the power of the virtual treasure, but at this moment, it was barely equivalent to half a step of the virtual treasure.
Just this is enough. If it is a real virtual treasure, Ning Fan's cultivation level is not enough to control it.
Even if it is a half-step virtual treasure, it can only barely subdue this sword by relying on the pressure of half-step refining the virtual world.
It was as if his own vitality was being swallowed up by the blood sword quickly.
Ning Fan's face looked slightly pale, but there was an unstoppable sword intent rising around him.
When the sword intent reached its peak, the Blood Sword suddenly pointed at the Thunder Mountain above his head. All the sword energy exploded at this moment, following the Blood Sword. There was a roar of an unwilling dragon!
Roar!
Ten paths, a hundred paths, a thousand paths... under this stab. However, nearly a million bloody sword shadows appeared, covering the sky and the earth. Amazing!
The piercing sword cry resounded through the sky, and the sword power of the ferocious beast echoed in Luo Yun. Under this sword power, neither Lei Yu nor Lei Shan could approach or suppress him even half a step, and were caught in the air by the power of the sword.
With one slash of the blood sword, millions of sword energy merged into one sword. A strike in the air. Under this strike, the thunder mountain was shattered and the thunder prison was destroyed. It turned into two purple electric hammers with greatly reduced spirituality, and landed heavily at Ning Fan's feet, smashing the purple platform out of a hundred-foot deep pit.
It was worthy of being an ancient divine weapon. It was defeated by the blood sword, but it was still strong and indestructible. If it were an ordinary high-grade magic weapon, it would probably be shattered by the power of a sword.
puff!
The ancient divine soldiers were defeated. Wang Xiao felt a pain in his chest and withdrew from the Dharma Appearance, half-kneeling. He coughed out several mouthfuls of blood and looked horrified.
Li Ban's blood sword is so powerful once the seal is broken... The most unbelievable thing is why Ning Fan, a mere ant in the early stage of becoming a god, can break the seal...
Ning Fan also felt uncomfortable. This sword almost drained half of his essence and blood. If he swung this sword again, he would probably be sucked dry by the blood sword and die...
"A good sword! But with my current level, I am far from being able to control it as I wish. Otherwise, the power of that sword would not just be to kill the thunder hammer, but... level the lives of hundreds of thousands of miles with one sword! Kill Wang Xiao, not here. That’s it!”
If the second seal is torn open... I'm afraid it could summon the power to injure Broken Void!
Seeing that Wang Xiao was injured and Ning Fan was also drained of a large amount of essence and blood, the expressions of Qu Shun and Lu Daochen were filled with solemnity and shock.
What was shocking was that Ning Fan, who had just transformed into a god, actually managed to survive the battle with Wang Xiao.
The solemn thing is that both Wang Xiaoruo and Ning Fan will suffer losses. The nine boundary maps may fall into the hands of Zi Fei and others, and no one will be able to compete with the Spirit King Palace...
This is why Zi Fei has always remained silent about the fight between the two. Why should she stop it? The more both sides suffer, the greater the chance of Lingwang Palace to win the first place in the competition...!
"This Lu Bei really has the strength to compete for the first place. If I don't like it, he can just forcefully activate the blood sword, which is enough to kill Wang Xiao with one sword. But in that case, he will definitely be seriously injured... Ha, I didn't expect it. This Lu Bei is not an ant, but this Wang Xiao is so vulnerable..."
"It's not that Wang Xiao is too weak, it's that Lu Bei... is too strong." Demon Concubine Wu Yan corrected her in a low voice.
Two figures jumped onto the purple platform and blocked the center between Ning Fan and Wang Xiao, in order to prevent a lose-lose situation for both parties.
"That's enough! General Wang, stand down for now! This battle will be settled as a draw!" Qu Shun said solemnly.
"Lu Bei, that's enough. This battle is over. There is no point in fighting anymore!" Lu Daochen advised.
Ning Fan was silent. He also knew that important matters should be the priority at this moment. He just asked him to let go of this opportunity to kill Wang Xiao... He didn't want to!
And Wang Xiao was not willing to suffer a loss at the hands of Ning Fan.
He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that Ning Fan's cultivation level was weaker than his own, but his combat power was still higher than his own. If this fight continues and Ning Fan kills himself with a blood sword due to self-inflicted damage, he will surely die!
But he was unwilling to lose to Ning Fan!
"I don't accept it! If you don't have the blood sword, you will never be able to block one of my moves! Lu Bei, today's victory or defeat will be determined by the final move. Do you dare to take it!"
"one move?"
Qu Shun's eyes darkened, Lu Daochen frowned, but Ning Fan's eyes showed a cold light.
"One move? Are you sure!"
"Yes, we are all seriously injured. If we continue to fight, it will be difficult to determine the winner..." Wang Xiao gritted his teeth unwillingly. He did not want to say this, but this is a fact!
"One move! If you win, your crime of killing Li Ban and others can be wiped out. If you lose, you die and the boundary map belongs to me!"
"One move! No magic weapon, only magic! How dare you accept this contest!"
"Sorcery! Why don't you dare!"
A burst of purple energy rose up around Ning Fan, and in an instant, half of the sky was dyed with purple clouds.
It seems impossible to kill Wang Xiao today, but this move...
This person must be seriously injured!
Wang Xiao is very strong, but he can't stop himself from pointing!
Standing with his hands behind his back, he stepped on the ground and pocketed the two purple electric hammers in front of him for his own use.
Seeing this, Wang Xiao's eyes darkened, but he didn't say much.
"With this move, I will kill you, and I can take back the Purple Electric Hammer... With one move, I will only have the power of one move..."
There was an ice seal above the demon soul. At this moment, Wang Xiao tore a gap in the seal!
An aura of vicissitudes of life was blessed on Wang Xiao. In a moment, his demon power aura increased crazily, comparable to the peak of divine transformation!
Prince Qu Shun's expression changed, "This is..."
"This is the second innate magical power of our Ice Owl clan - Ice Mark! This mark is blessed by a senior heavenly demon for Wang. The moment the seal is torn, Wang can increase the demon power to a small level... Lu Bei, I will give you one last chance, hand over the boundary map, cut off one arm, kowtow to apologize, and I will spare your life!"
"Noisy!"
Ning Fan raised his finger, purple gold sand flowed on his fingertips, and wind and smoke were everywhere.
The wind blows and the clouds rise, the purple wind smoke!
"It's this technique again!" Qu Shun's eyes narrowed. At such a close distance, he felt a hint of danger from this technique.
Even if he feels in danger, let alone Wang Xiao, who has improved his secret skills and is seriously injured and vomiting blood.
"Wang Xiao, I urge you to stand down! You are no match for Lu Bei!"
"Go away! What right does a mere prince from the lower realm have to call this general by his name!"
Wang Xiao had fallen into madness, but in an instant, his eyes gradually became cold and calm.
It was as if all emotions were frozen.
On the left palm, a ball of cold air with flying purple snow appeared, and on the right palm, a ball of black ice wind with ice particles appeared.
As soon as these two objects appeared, Lu Daochen's expression changed drastically and he immediately spoke to Ning Fan.
"Be careful! In this move, Wang Xiao uses two kinds of frost and cold energy! The sixth-ranked 'Dongji Feng', and...the fourth-ranked 'Di Mingxue'!"
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