The monks who were watching the bustle around them, sensing that the Phantasmal Old Man was about to make a move, quickly retreated under their feet.

You must know that once the powerhouses of the Zhongtian rank make a move, it is very likely that they will hurt the pond fish, and they don't want to be injured by mistake.

The force of coercion in the air skyrocketed.

The ground under the phantom old man's feet was rapidly shattering, and due to the influence of the Xuan Qi and momentum in his body, small stones were suspended around him.

When his shoulders moved.

The sound of "Boom, Boom, Boom!" kept ringing.

I saw that inside the small stones, they seemed to be filled with energy, and they quickly turned into streamers, impacting towards Shen Feng, Sun Jingyi and the others.

Under the impact of these stones, the space shook more than once, and the faces of many monks around changed drastically, although they retreated for a long distance, they could still feel the horror in each stone.

Even an ordinary Zhongtian powerhouse may not be able to stop these small stones.

The combat power of this phantom old man is much more than that of ordinary Zhongtian rank!

In the face of the terrifying pebbles that came from the impact, Nie Zhilan stepped out with a step under his feet, blocking Shen Feng and the others behind him.

At the same time, the momentum in her body finally exploded completely.

The eighth layer of the Heavenly Xuan Realm!

Many of the monks present had judged Nie Zhilan's cultivation.

A mere eighth-layer monk in the Heavenly Xuan Realm dared to stand up and resist the Phantom Old Man's attack?

Liu Zhihong, the old man with a goatee and others, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, suddenly had a sneer of disdain on their faces, waiting for the picture of Nie Zhilan being defeated.

And Shen Feng was also a little worried in his heart, although Nie Zhilan was full of confidence just now, but after all, he was facing a powerhouse in the middle heaven!

When the thoughts in the minds of the people are different.

The small pebbles that seemed to be able to penetrate the space were completely approaching in front of Nie Zhilan, and the edge contained in each small stone was immeasurable.

While the Phantom Old Man calmly waited for the result.

Nie Zhilan's right arm was as fast as lightning with a wave, and layers of destructive power like huge waves slammed out of her arm, instantly engulfing small stones in it.

The pebbles then violently dissolve into powder in the air.

When the destructive power of the great wave dissipated, the surroundings fell silent again.

Many monks swallowed their saliva, and the phantom old man's attack was actually blocked by Nie Zhilan?

In other words, Nie Zhilan's combat power is at least not weaker than that of ordinary Zhongtian powerhouses?

In the eighth layer of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, he can have this kind of combat power, in one heaven, when was such a woman born?

After Shen Feng saw this scene, he was finally a lot more relieved, this Nie Zhilan's real combat power was much stronger than he expected.

And Liu Zhihong and the others, who were waiting for Nie Zhilan's defeat, stiffened with a disdainful smile on the corner of their mouths, and a look of disbelief flashed in their eyes.

Including the phantom old man's eyes narrowed, and he said in a low voice: "Little girl, your combat power is good! It can be compared to the ordinary Zhongtian position, and even stronger than the ordinary Zhongtian position." ”

"It's a pity that the old man's combat power is much more than that of ordinary Zhongtian monks, and today you are doomed to defeat in my hands. ”

Between words.

The phantom old man's steps stepped out, and one after another bewildering phantoms kept appearing in the air, making people not feel which one was the phantom old man at all?

Phantom Walk?

This is one of the Phantom Old Man's hole cards?

The expression on Nie Zhilan's face was calm, and she didn't mess up her rhythm because of the countless phantoms.

The gaze in her beautiful eyes was very flat.

can be a second.

One phantom after another slapped their palms.

Subsequently, the overwhelming palm phantom slammed towards Nie Zhilan, including the top of his head, which was also sealed by dense palm prints, leaving no room for Nie Zhilan to escape at all.

Phantom Palm?

This is another hole card for the Phantom Old Man!

Continuously displaying the two five-rank combat skills that he is best at, it seems that the phantom old man wants to fight quickly and defeat Nie Zhilan in the fastest way.

Under the influence of countless palm phantoms.

The oppressive force in the air increased suddenly, the ground kept bursting, and the monks who were watching retreated again with a look of horror on their faces.

I'm afraid that this time, Nie Zhilan will really be defeated in the hands of the phantom old man, and even if he doesn't die, he will definitely be seriously injured.

The overwhelming and powerful palm prints were getting closer and closer to Nie Zhilan, and no one could tell which ones were phantoms, and which ones were real and attacking!

Shen Feng saw that Nie Xiaoshuang's face beside him had not changed, and he could guess that Nie Zhilan should be able to deal with the predicament in front of him.

I saw that Nie Zhilan's palm quickly condensed the magic technique, and at an incredible speed between heaven and earth, pieces of pink petals were formed.

"Flowers are falling all over the sky!"

Nie Zhilan stood still and didn't move, and the petals that were condensed fell at a speed far faster than those palm prints.

The sound of "Boom!Boom!" rang out endlessly.

It doesn't matter if it's a palm print with attack power, or a palm print without any attack power, after a piece of petals are crossed.

These palm prints instantly collapsed.

In a very short period of time.

There were no more palm prints between heaven and earth, only flower petals flying in the sky, condensing around Nie Zhilan.

In the flick of her fingers.

The petals in the sky quickly condensed, forming a sword of pink petals, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

The tip of the Petal Sword was aimed at the phantoms of the Phantom Old Man.

Nie Zhilan stroked her hair casually and said, "Is this your confidence?"

"It seems that your confidence is a little insufficient!"

When these words reached the ears of the phantom old man, all the phantoms present trembled at the same time, and his heart was filled with shock just when the overwhelming palm print was broken.

This Nie Zhilan's combat power is far beyond his imagination!

He was just a cultivator of the eighth layer of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, how could he be so powerful?

And the surrounding monks originally thought that Nie Zhilan would definitely be defeated this time, but the result was that Nie Zhilan directly broke the phantom palm of the phantom old man.

It made them a little afraid to believe what they were seeing.

As for Liu Zhihong and the others, they were frozen in place, and even the breath in their noses was temporarily held.

Now.

On the condensed petal sword, the sharpness that erupted became thicker and thicker, and the air was filled with a hurricane of sword qi, and Nie Zhilan smiled charmingly: "Now it's my turn to attack." ”

When the voice fell.

The petal giant sword, which was dozens of meters long, suddenly swept towards all the phantoms.

The air between heaven and earth was scattered, and in this area where Shen Feng and the others were, the air seemed to be washed away in an instant.

Deep sword marks continued to appear on the ground, and with the power of this sword bursting out, the fragrance of flowers became more and more intense.

Until the last "boom".

The sword slammed into one of the phantoms, and then reverted to countless petals, engulfing all of them.