The aura of this collapsed ancient god's giant shadow was clearly comparable to the peak of Duzhen, far surpassing Ning Fan. But under Ning Fan's grasp, he completely collapsed without any resistance.
Many old monsters were secretly shocked, guessing that Ning Fan must have relied on some special means to easily defeat the giant shadow of the ancient god.
No one can see through the specific means.
I can't see through it... If Ning Fanshang is just an ancient god, if he uses the power of the ancient god in front of countless old monsters, some people will see the clues.
However, Ning Fan is now a three-aperture ancient god. The ancient god with three orifices, his heart turned into a source... His ancient god's mind power has turned into a pool of clear water, and there is no trace left to trace.
Unless he is also the Ancient God of Three Apertures, no one can see through the identity of Ancient God Ning Fan!
Chen Xuan's joints crackled as he clenched his fists, his eyes full of unwillingness.
Can't kill...Why can't I kill this guy? Why is it that this boy is obviously just a ghost, but he can resist the attacking jade slips that he made with his own hands!
"You guys come together!"
Chen Xuan's eyes were ferocious, like a ferocious beast. With a wave of his hand, he directly threw the last two gravekeepers of the Chen family onto the fighting field.
It was just a matter of using the jade slip to attack, but he actually fought back with two against one... Chen Xuan seemed to be going crazy. Even if he kept violating the rules of the tomb ratio, he still wanted to kill Ning Fan!
It's a pity that the two Chen family tombkeepers have not yet stabilized their footing. Ning Fan has already waved his hand and used the Zhan Yi Dao Sword, and the sword's light was like a dream.
A hundred and eight thousand phantom swords swept across immediately, and the swords formed a formation. The two Chen family tomb guards only had time to let out a scream, and fell directly into the shadow of the swords.
Their storage bags, together with the attack jade slip they held, fell into Ning Fan's hands.
At this point, all five Chen family gravekeepers, including Chen Xiao, died in Ning Fan's hands!
"Hateful! Hateful!"
Chen Xuan was almost blinded by hatred. With a wave of his hand, he tried to force away the Sixth Patriarch of the Luo family who was blocking him, vowing to personally go on the field and capture Ning Fan.
But don't wait for him to take that step. On the high platform to the north, suddenly there was a person with a dark gaze and a flash of lightning.
The next moment, there was a Dao thought as sharp as thunder. Immediately gave Chen Xuan a hard sweep.
There was no possibility of defense. Chen Xuan, who was in the early stage of She Kong, was directly shaken by this thought and vomited blood. He flew backwards and fell heavily, destroying all the rows of jade seats behind him.
There are countless gazes from the high platforms on all sides. Immediately looked towards someone on the high platform to the north.
The one who took action was actually the Eighth Elder Lei Jinshi!
"Eighth Elder... Xiao'er followed your order to deal with the Luo family. How could you not care about him after he died! How could..." Before Chen Xuan could finish his words, he was directly beaten by Lei Jinshi with a cold shout. break.
"That's enough! Chen Xuan, this is enough for me!"
Lei Jinshi's eyes were extremely gloomy at this moment. Today, the Chen family had completely embarrassed Lei Jinshi.
"If you want to kill this kid, you can do it at any time! If you violate the rules of Tomb Bi again, I will make you become the food of Lei Ling!" This sentence. But it was Lei Jinshi's message to Chen Xuan.
Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on his head. He trembled all over, but calmed down.
Looking back on what I had done before, I suddenly felt a little scared.
Including Chen Xiao, the five tomb-keepers of the Chen family all violated the tomb ratio regulations... This incident may have aroused public outrage, and even Lei Jinshi could not tolerate it...
"In the second round, you have plenty of opportunities!" Lei Jinshifu said again.
Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan's eyes lit up. A sinister smile appeared on his lips.
His old eyes narrowed and he glanced towards the fighting field. Chen Xuan snorted coldly and waved his hand to reshape the destroyed Amyrlin. Sit down again.
After killing all the Chen family tomb-guards, Ning Fan's eyes dimmed slightly. He swept the two jade slips in his hand with his spiritual mind. After a moment of silence, he used his fingers to turn the two jade slips into a stream of light. Swallowed into his belly.
Zhao Mengde, who presided over the competition, ordered people to clean up the corpses in the fighting arena and repaired the fighting arena. Then he took out the roster again and announced,
"Ning Fan, the gravekeeper of the Luo family, defeated five gravekeepers of the Chen family in a row and won five games. If he wins five more games, he can advance to the second round."
"Qianshan Sect tombkeepers, come out!"
Following Zhao Mengde's order, two flying rainbows immediately flew to the outskirts of the fighting arena from the high platform to the west.
The Qianshan Sect is a seventh-level sect with only two tombkeeper quotas.
One of the two tomb guardians is in the late stage of Gui Xuan, and the other is in the peak stage of Gui Xuan.
The two of them stood outside the fighting arena, not daring to take the field. They looked at Ning Fan in awe. After sighing, they clasped their fists at Zhao Mengde at the same time and said,
"Qianshan Zong He Ming (He Fang) knows that he is no match for Fellow Daoist Ning, so he is willing to admit defeat!"
After saying that, the two of them swayed and flew back to their seats.
"Are you admitting defeat... Ning Fan of the Luo family, seven wins! The tombkeepers of the Daofazong, come out!" Zhao Mengde frowned.
Daofa Sect is still a seventh-level sect, and there are also only two tomb guards in the sect.
The two tomb guards were both at the peak of their human nature. They swallowed their saliva and did not even fly to the fighting arena, but simply admitted defeat outside the arena.
Without any suspense, Ning Fan achieved his ninth victory.
As long as he gets one more victory, Ning Fan will advance to the second round.
"It seems that this Qianqiu Demon King is definitely going to advance to the second round. Although his attack on the giant shadow of the ancient god of the Chen family was suspected of being tricky, the palm he used to kill Chen Xiao was actually a real strength. Only With this palm, he will have the strength to fight in the middle stage of Duzhen, and it will not be difficult to win another victory and advance!"
Many old monsters had just made a conclusion, and their expressions changed slightly the next moment.
After all, these old monsters did not expect that the Shadow Binding Sect would appear in the next battle.
"Shadowbinding Sect tombkeepers, come out!"
As soon as Zhao Mengde finished speaking, many old monsters immediately cheered up on the high platforms on all sides.
On the high platform in the south, six black shadows immediately flew out and landed on the outside of the fighting field. They were the six tomb guards of the Shadow Binding Sect.
The Shadow Binding Sect was originally an eighth-level sect with only four places. However, on the eve of the Tomb Competition, the Shadow Binding Sect's leader broke through the shackles of Shekong Peak and entered the realm of broken thoughts. In one fell swoop, the Shadow Binding Sect was promoted to a ninth-level sect. Door.
The six Shadow Binding Sect tomb guardians all have strong auras. Four of them are at the peak of Gui Xuan. The remaining two are all Du Zhen, and they are the two famous heroes of the Qin family in the Dongming Star Region.
His younger brother Qin Hong, who was in the early stage of Duzhen cultivation, had met Ning Fan once on the Tianmu Star. His physical body was destroyed by Jun Changdong, and he took his body and rebuilt it. His cultivation level has declined a lot.
His elder brother, Qin Kong, was the fourth-ranked master in the last Tomb Competition. He was already in the middle stage of Duzhen cultivation and had won the title of 'Immortal Lord of Shadows'.
Qin Hong and five other tomb guards from the Shadow Binding Sect. All are untouched and no one is taking the field.
Only Qin Kong's body swayed and landed in the center of the fighting field, his eyes blazing with war. Looked at Ning Fan.
In Ning Fan's tenth tomb battle, his opponent is Qin Kong, who is in the middle stage of Duzhen!
Those old monsters who were sure that Ning Fan would win suddenly became uncertain again.
Qin Kong can also kill Chen Xiao with a palm. The battle between Ning Fan and Qin Kong may not be easy to determine the winner.
"It's him..."
Ning Fan glanced at Qin Hong outside the court and frowned slightly.
That day at Tianmu Xingshang Pavilion, Qin Hong tried to borrow Ning Fan's body, but was shocked by Ning Fan.
Ning Fan's eyes briefly glanced at Qin Kong in the fighting field, and Ning Fan's eyes became a little more solemn.
This Qin Kong looks very similar to Qin Hong. Same skinny as a zombie, same pale face, same black robe.
The only difference between him and Qin Hong is that he has a tear mole under his left eye, and his eyes are more feminine and enchanting.
This person is a monk in the middle stage of Duzhen. A monk of this level cannot be killed by Zhitian Seal with one palm.
Moreover, there was always a cold aura surrounding this person, and that coldness actually gave Ning Fan a sense of crisis.
"I heard Qin Hong mention you and saw it with my own eyes today. Only then did I know that Qin Hong was not lying. You do have the strength to make Jun Changdong look at you... But you are no match for me!"
Qin Kong grinned. His white teeth were exposed, and his eyes were quite arrogant.
Ning Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and replied calmly, "You won't know until you fight whether you are your opponent or not!"
"Haha, I will make you convinced that you have lost. Binding Dao. Shadow Technique!"
Qin Kong's eyes were sharp, he raised his foot and stepped on the ground, and the whole ground in the fighting field immediately began to squirm strangely.
The next moment, tens of thousands of dark chains suddenly flew out from the ground under Ning Fan's feet, blocking all Ning Fan's escape routes, and bounded towards Ning Fan in the center.
Those chains are all made of shadow magic, and they are not afraid of the five elements' magical powers or slashing attacks.
Ning Fan waved his hand and Zhan Yi Dao Sword was already in his hand. He raised his hand and struck the sword, and immediately a hundred and eight thousand phantom sword shadows were slashed out in all directions.
The sword light struck the chain and penetrated directly, unable to stop the progress of the shadow chain.
The next moment, several shadow locks appeared and immediately tied Ning Fan into a rice dumpling.
The remaining shadow locks were like silk cocoons, directly coiled into a huge shadow cocoon, binding Ning Fan inside.
"You are defeated!"
Qin Kong curled his lips, and many sighs immediately came from the high platforms on all sides.
"The Demon Lord Qianqiu has been trapped in the shadow cocoon and has been defeated..."
Once a monk is bound by the Shadow Binding Sect's Shadow Technique, it will immediately form a seal, blocking all the flow of that monk's mana.
This technique is invisible and can only restrain the magic power. If it is a physically powerful monk, it cannot be restrained.
"Unless Ning Fan's physical body is strong enough, otherwise..." Qin Kong didn't stop talking to himself, but his eyes suddenly trembled.
However, within the shadow cocoon, waves of energy fluctuations like wild waves suddenly came out.
The next moment, a destructive explosion wave immediately exploded crazily within the shadow cocoon. The giant cocoon formed by tens of thousands of shadows was exploded into countless afterimages at this moment.
Among the afterimages that filled the sky, Ning Fan walked out step by step, with countless magic runes swimming around his body.
His body exuded an earth-shattering ancient demon aura.
Qin Kong's expression changed, and he stepped on the ground again, and tens of thousands of shadow locks flew out of the ground again.
Ning Fan roared suddenly, and the demonic roar formed countless storms, which immediately spread in all directions, directly destroying all the shadow locks.
On all sides of the high platform, many old monsters immediately exclaimed.
"It's actually a heavenly demon! Among the pseudo-ancient demon monks, there are not many who can cultivate their physical bodies to the realm of heavenly demons."
"Heavenly Demon! Since this child is a Heavenly Demon, he cannot be treated as a ghost... Heavenly Demon and Du Zhen are at the same level!"
Qin Kong's eyes were shocked. He had never expected that Ning Fan's physical body would be so powerful.
When he looked at Ning Fan again, his eyes became more solemn. He suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the sky, "The Demonic Spear of Shadow appears!"
Countless black lights formed a whirlpool in the sky, and a ghostly 100-foot magic spear suddenly flew out of the whirlpool. Once it appeared, it immediately stabbed Ning Fan.
This gun is a Qin Kong Taoist weapon!
Ning Fan retreated slightly to avoid the sudden attack of the spear light, letting the magic spear pierce the ground.
The first layer of the earth collapsed immediately, and when it collapsed, it burned with a strange black shadow fire.
"Shadow!"
Qin Kong's finger gestures changed, and the magic spear immediately split in two. Two divided into four, four spear shadows immediately stabbed Ning Fan from all sides.
"It's not a weak Taoist soldier..."
Ning Fan's eyes narrowed and he raised the Zhan Yi Dao Sword. When the sword light was activated, a faint purple energy immediately emitted from the originally black gold sword body.
As he moved his sword technique, four purple sword lights immediately shot out from the sword body, and they collided fiercely with the four gun shadows.
Dao soldiers are powerful. Directly linked to the monk's cultivation level.
In terms of magical power alone, Ning Fan is weaker than Qin Kong, and the ordinary sword light of the Zhan Yi Dao Sword must be slightly inferior to the spear light.
But these four purple sword lights are an exception!
The moment the spears and swords clashed, the four spear shadows were immediately chopped into pieces by the sword light. Qin Kong's Taoist soldiers were directly destroyed by Ning Fan from the front!
The four purple sword lights continued unabated, and then they slashed towards Qin Kong.
Qin Kong looked at the four purple sword lights in disbelief before his body swayed and disappeared from the place.
The four purple sword lights also flashed away immediately after Qin Kong. The next moment, somewhere in the uninhabited land above the sky, the space suddenly collapsed and the sword light exploded.
Qin Kong's figure fell from that space, with four shocking sword wounds on his body.
In the middle stage of Duzhen, Qin Kong's Taoist soldiers were defeated by Ning Fan, and he was even injured by Ning Fan's sword!
"Tiandao Purple Qi! You can't be wrong! Those four purple sword lights are nourished by the Heavenly Dao Purple Qi!"
"If I'm not mistaken, this Qianqiu Demon Lord has actually taken four purple-temperature-nurturing Taoist soldiers!"
There were exclamations from the high platforms on all sides, and the old monsters She Kong and Suinian also showed fiery eyes and looked at the Taoist soldiers in Ning Fan's hands.
Nourish the Taoist soldiers with the four rays of purple temperature. This kind of generosity made countless old monsters present stunned and envious.
On the seat of the Ghost Soldier Sect, the Ghost Soldier Ancestor felt a pain in his body. Ning Fan took away the purple energy of heaven that warmed the Taoist soldiers...
However, when he thought about Ning Fan's huge background, the Ghost Soldier Ancestor looked relieved again. Being able to win over a secret tribe boss is worth the pain.
Li Xiaoxiao's little hands were shaking wildly at this moment, and he could hardly hold the eight-treasure cake in his hand.
She knew that a wisp of Heavenly Dao Purple Qi was worth 300 billion Dao Crystals, and it was often priceless but not marketable.
Four wisps of purple energy, that's it, that's it...ah, she couldn't count, so much money!
Ning Fan, on the other hand, immediately smiled with satisfaction when he saw that he had jumped a level and injured Qin Kong, who was in the middle stage of Duzhen, with just one strike of his sword.
It is true that before he came to the tomb, he deliberately consumed the purple air of heaven to nourish the Tao soldiers.
"The body of the demon, the purple air Taoist soldier..."
Qin Kong stood in the sky and stared at the Zhanyi Dao Sword in Ning Fan's hand.
From this Taoist weapon, he felt a great sense of crisis.
With a wave of his hand, the magic gun reappeared. Qin Kong raised the magic gun upside down, his eyes focused, and he suddenly activated a certain secret technique of the Shadow Binding Sect.
Countless strange shadow spell patterns immediately appeared on the magic gun, slightly increasing the power of the Taoist soldiers by about half a percent.
At the moment when the rune attached to the magic spear, Qin Kong rushed down, the magic spear swept across, and fought with Ning Fan.
There was a confrontation between guns and swords. This time, the magic gun was no longer as weak as the Yi Dao sword, but it was still a little weaker.
After more than ten rounds of fighting, countless cracks appeared on the magic gun, and it finally collapsed again.
This time the magic gun collapsed, and Qin Kong had four sword wounds on his chest. Judging from the current situation, he has little chance of winning, and is almost being beaten by Ning Fan.
"I originally wanted to save my trump card until the end to compete with Jun Changdong, but now it seems that I have to use it here."
A cold breath suddenly came from Qin Kong's fingers.
Ning Fan's eyes suddenly froze, and it was this coldness that gave him a sense of crisis.
As Qin Kong's finger gestures changed, the earth suddenly cracked in eight directions on the edge of the fighting field, and eight giant gates of shadows rose from it.
"Open the door, close the door, live the door...open!"
As Qin Kong's fingers changed, three giant gates among the eight gates suddenly opened, and three shadow demons ten feet in length walked out of them.
Every shadow demon actually has the cultivation level of the early stage of Duzhen.
"Dumen, Jingmen...open!"
Two more giant doors came, and this time the two shadow demons who came out were actually at the middle stage of Duzhen!
"It's actually the long-lost eight-door magic shadow technique of the Shadow Binding Sect! Has it been successfully practiced by Qin Kong!"
"It's a pity that he can only open five doors. If he can open the last three evil doors, with his cultivation level, he can summon the Shadow Demon in the late stage of Duzhen to fight!"
There were discussions from all sides, but no one listened to the two people in the fighting field.
Qin Kong's forced opening of five doors was already the limit, and he had no energy left to distract him.
As he raised his hand and pointed, five shadow demons immediately attacked Ning Fan.
And he himself raised the magic spear. Join the team that besieged Ning Fan.
Three people in the early stage of Duzhen, three in the middle stage of Duzhen, besiege Ning Fan with such a lineup, unless Ning Fan's strength is comparable to that of the late stage of Duzhen. Otherwise, generally speaking, defeat is inevitable.
"This boy is going to be defeated... Although his previous palm seals were strong, it was obviously not enough to deal with the siege of six Duzhen at the same time. After all, these six Duzhen were in the middle. But there are three mid-term... Unless he Use the Divine Explosion Technique, otherwise, it will be difficult to win! Unfortunately, Tombbi stipulates that you cannot use this kind of magical power, and you can only rely on your own strength to fight... If he cannot use the Divine Explosion Technique, he will definitely lose."
Beside the little demon girl, Elder Lu shook his head slightly, seeming to have determined that Ning Fan would be defeated.
But the little demon girl narrowed her eyes with a smile and said disapprovingly, "He hasn't tried his best yet. Why does Elder Lu think that he will lose?"
"Not using all your strength? Haha, Miss, you are joking. Isn't that palm seal magical power considered full strength? Isn't this demon's physical body and purple air Taoist weapon still full strength?"
"Not counting! He is not the kind of person who uses up all his cards from the beginning. He will not lose in this battle, and his eyes are still very calm." The little demon girl said firmly.
"Haha, how about making a bet with me? If this son can really defeat Qin Kong, I am willing to leave for ten days and give the young lady ten days of freedom. If this son loses, the young lady must be willing to follow me to the ancestral pavilion and swallow the void again. "Guo, if you practice to the limit of virtual poison, you can't delay it any longer..."
"Do you want me to take the Void Fruit again..." The little demon girl smiled bitterly.
"This is your life. You cannot disobey it. The Void Fruit can greatly improve your skills and make your sacrificial body purer. Even if you don't make this bet with me today, within ten years, you will You must take the Void Fruit again..."
"No need to say more, this is a bet. I'll take it! I believe in him, he won't lose. It's the best thing to get ten days of freedom for nothing."
After saying that, the little demon girl remained silent and just looked at the fighting field with a smile. She believed that Ning Fan would win. Just by looking at Ning Fan's eyes, she knew how much effort Ning Fan had made.
Unknowingly, her understanding of Ning Fan seemed to be deep in her bones.
Elder Lu, however, did not believe that Ning Fan would win. It should be said that in this situation, few people would think that Ning Fan still had a chance of winning.
At this moment, Ning Fan has activated the first transformation of the God of War Technique, strengthening the body of the demon and using the same essence. Under the siege of six Duzhen, he can only protect himself.
After all, he is not in the late stage of Duzhen, and he does not have the ability to fight one against six.
Being knocked back by Qin Kong's spear again, Ning Fan finally sighed.
He had to admit that with his current level, he could not defeat Qin Kong without using his trump card.
His eyes suddenly showed an expression of indifference, and a slightly cold autumn wind suddenly blew between heaven and earth.
Ning Fan took half a step back, stabilized his figure, finally raised his finger and pointed at Qin Kong.
At the moment when this point was made, a strange scene of thousands of leaves fluttering suddenly appeared in the sky.
A lonely and desolate Taoist rhyme swept through the entire fighting field in an instant!
The autumn wind was transformed by Ning Fan's thoughts.
Autumn leaves were transformed by Ning Fan's devilish thoughts.
When the Tao rises, the demons disperse.
When the wind blows, the leaves disappear!
Between heaven and earth, it seemed as if all sounds had been lost in an instant, leaving only the sound of the wind.
Even if the power of Taoism spreads out, the swaying leaves in the sky will continue to fall into ashes at this moment!
"The west wind is like the Tao, and the dead are like leaves. I see you, like leaves...the wind rises, and the leaves disappear!"
Ning Fan's voice suddenly mixed in the autumn wind and spread throughout the world.
The autumn wind merged with Taoist thoughts, rolled up the ashes of thousands of leaves, and suddenly became chilling, desolate, and sharp.
In just a moment, the autumn wind blew across the entire fighting field, and the invisible power of Taoism struck Qin Kong and the shadow demons, immediately knocking the six of them back a hundred feet.
As the autumn wind approached, a feeling of imminent death immediately arose in Qin Kong's heart, shocking him to the point of death.
He had an illusion out of thin air. In Ning Fan's eyes, he seemed to be about to turn into dust and ashes like a falling leaf!
"No... irresistible!"
Without any hesitation, Qin Kong broke into pieces, turned into a black shadow, and fled frantically from the fighting arena.
Ning Fan only briefly glanced at Qin Kong, but did not kill him.
Following Ning Fan's thoughts, the five shadow demons on the field immediately began to turn into ashes one by one.
The first to turn to ashes were the three shadow demons in the early stage of Duzhen. They only lasted for half a breath in the autumn wind and then fell directly!
The two shadow demons in the middle stage of Duzhen held on for three breaths in the autumn wind before turning into ashes.
One West Wind Technique directly killed five Duzhen, including two mid-stage Duzhen!
By stimulating the West Wind Technique to such power, Ning Fan almost immediately consumed 90% of his mana!
However, the thick evil spirit poured out from his body and suddenly swept towards the high platforms in all directions!
Countless old monsters suddenly stood up and looked at Ning Fan standing in the center of the fighting field, feeling in disbelief!
Even the old monster Suinian also showed shocked expressions and looked at Ning Fan in disbelief.
Chen Xuan's eyes widened and he stared at the fighting field, unable to believe the scene in front of him.
His breathing became rapid, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and said one sentence,
"It's actually the art of Dao Nian! How is this possible!"
The art of Dao Nian can only be used by the old monster Suin Nian! Why can this child perform it!
(1/2)(To be continued.)
