"Heavenly Demon Skill~~~ What kind of exercise is that?"

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Compared with Zheng Fan's gestures, the shock brought by the shaking of the earth and the mountains, and the power of the heavenly tribulation led by Li Changlin even made people ignore a little.

"If he just cultivates the Heavenly Demon Skill, it is impossible to have such power, he is a person who defends the sky." Jinghong Peak looked like the first seat of a young man, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Devouring the ancients? I don't know if this is fate...... "The girl next to the first seat of Jinghong Peak seemed to be particularly concerned about Zheng Fan's cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Skill.

"Back then, Senior Brother Chiming, it was in order to obtain the Nine Dao Sword Intent to suppress the Heavenly Ancient Demon that he finally ended up with a body and soul annihilated, although the Nine Dao Sword Intent was called the Nine Swords of the Heavenly Battle, but these nine sword intent were not from the Heavenly Demon Skill." The young man of Jinghong Peak was the first to sit down, and his hands were slightly clenched into fists.

"What Senior Brother Chiming brought back together is also the first layer of the Heavenly Demon Skill, but this Demon Skill has always been kept by Senior Brother Xuanye, and it is called the Heavenly Fighting Technique." The girl looked towards the top of the Chaotian Palace, as expected, and did not notice Xuan Ye's real person's exaggerated expression.

"Although there is only the first layer of the Heavenly Demon Skill, it is really confusing to pass it on to Zheng Fan." The first seat of the young man of Jinghong Peak complained in a low voice.

"It's really amazing, this is the second time I've seen someone practice the Heavenly Demon Skill, and this kid's current state seems to be even more exaggerated than Senior Brother Chiming." The five big and three rough men of Juyan Peak couldn't help but show admiration for Zheng Fan's momentum.

"Takashi ~~~"

Just as many monks were discussing, the third tribulation thunder in the thick clouds of the sky fell, and even spread into a thunder pillar, blasting Li Changlin's figure into it.

"Zheng Fan!"

Li Changlin, who was in the thunder pillar, suddenly stepped back with his right foot, his arms were empty, and he made a difficult bow pulling movement while shouting.

"Lei Huang Arrow!"

A dazzling Nine Heavens intention was revealed in Li Changlin's difficult bow, and the aura between heaven and earth, the surging thunder and tribulation brilliance, were all pulled by his momentum, forming a glorious bow.

In the process of gathering the smoky thunder and spiritual energy, Li Changlin's glorious bow that he pulled out with great difficulty had already brought up a bright eye of the wind, constantly extracting the strength waves between heaven and earth.

"Dangerous ......"

Even the book-scented woman couldn't help but stand up for the fluctuations in heaven and earth strength caused by Li Changlin.

"Whoosh~~~"

With Zheng Fan's right hand to the waist bag, the coin-sized turtle shell was already in his hand.

"Woo~~~"

Li Changlin didn't pull the Radiant Great Bow to the fullest, and he had already shot out the Bright Storm Eye Arrow in advance.

"Buzz~~~"

Lei Mang's arrows unfolded, and then they were twisted together again, flashing straight towards Zheng Fan.

"Boom~~~"

In the face of the sharp thunder arrow, Zheng Fan suddenly pushed out the palm holding the small turtle shell for the sake of safety, causing a violent explosion.

"Sixth Senior Brother ......"

Seeing the endless explosion of light, engulfing the space where Zheng Fan was standing, Qin Zhen only felt that after the dazzling light was brightened, the visual perception of both eyes was difficult to recover.

Until the light explosion dissipated, the spiritual power and frenzied energy between heaven and earth became extremely quiet as if they had been evacuated.

"Whew~~~"

Zheng Fan took a deep breath, maintained the posture of pushing out his right hand holding the little turtle shell, and gradually revealed steam from his mouth.

And Li Changlin, who had used the Void Thunder Huang Arrow, was obviously much weaker, and the thunder mangs in his body were occasionally restless, turning into arcs of light on the surface of his body.

"Click! Click! Click! ”

The small turtle shell that Zheng Fan grabbed with his right hand to resist the thunder light arrow gradually cracked, and his qi and blood surged, his throat and eyes couldn't help but be sweet, and he almost couldn't bear to vomit out the backblood.

"It's a bit too much!"

While Zheng Fan secretly sighed, the little turtle shell in his right hand had collapsed.

This little turtle shell was still obtained by Zheng Fan by killing people from the Jianghu family, and it has been kept until now, but he didn't expect it to be broken by Li Changlin in the end.

"Reckless recklessness, but there is a big price to pay, this little guy from the Prison Breaking Peak, Jiedan is only afraid that he will fail, but he is quite bold, and he actually wants to use the power of the thunder tribulation to fight, even if he wins, can he fight to the end in the six sects? What a hatred this must be! Towards the top of the Heavenly Palace, the man with the ancient sword on his back said with a smile.

"This ancient martial art that leads to the void and shines the sky has always existed in the Prison Breaking Peak, and if you don't teach this son's heart well, how can Senior Brother Wei easily teach it, otherwise there will be no such chaos." Qiu Ku looked at the robed old man in the distance who was in the line of the Broken Prison Peak, and he was somewhat complaining.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

Zheng Fan raised his feet and walked towards Li Changlin, whose breath had fallen, but his right arm was hanging on the side of his body, as if he had lost consciousness, and even his muscles and veins were bulging.

"Think you've won?"

Li Changlin's chest continued to rise and fall because of his panting, giving people an obvious feeling of weakness and detachment.

"The ideal is very plump, but the reality is skinny, you are still a little tender." Every step Zheng Fan takes, he will make the vines vibrate with a bang.

"You're underestimating me."

Li Changlin perked up a little, raised his fingertips to reveal a sharp thunderbolt, and was about to make a move.

"Enough, Li Changlin's fight, we will admit defeat from Prison Peak." The robed old man of Prison Breaking Peak, who didn't know what kind of consideration, actually got up and called a stop when Li Changlin still had reservations.

"Master ......"

Li Changlin didn't seem to expect that the competition with Zheng Fan would be lost like this.

"Come back."

The robed old man surnamed Wei spoke in a deep voice that could not be refused.

"Even if the aura is obviously weakened, this Li Changlin has not yet produced a treasure." Zheng Fan stopped sneering, but he had a guess in his heart.

"Is Cuiling Peak a strong vein? I didn't expect such a terrible disciple to exist! ”

"This person is not simple, his cultivation level should not be very high, but he has super-level combat power......"

Just after Li Changlin withdrew from the competition platform, the elite disciples of the other five major sects had already begun to talk about it.

"Zheng Fan, you should also retreat first."

Yuan Xiang, who was watching the battle to protect Zheng Fan, hesitated to look at the Shuxiang woman, and found that she nodded faintly, so she decided to replace the battle.

"I don't need to, although I'm on the rise, but I'm measured." Zheng Fan's drooping right arm has already begun to try to make some movements.

"Miao Xi, you're welcome, just come up, aren't you looking for me to settle accounts?" Zheng Fan gradually raised his right arm and hooked his hand at Miao Xi, who was in the vein of Chaotian Peak, without concealing the provocation at all.

"Senior Sister ......"

Seeing Miao Xi sneering and walking towards the competition platform, Yin Rong couldn't stop it.

"Zheng Fan, you have defeated Wang Zhen and Li Changlin in a row, you have proven your strength, and you have achieved glory for yourself and Cuiling Peak, are you sure you will continue to fight?" Feng Anhua couldn't help but speak.

"It is precisely because I am also a disciple of the Thousand Souls Sect that I have stopped, otherwise how can I let Li Changlin finish a set of fights and go on unharmed." Zheng Fan couldn't help but feel a little breathless when he thought of Li Changlin's three-board axe and finished the work.

"As I said before, you won't stand a chance."

Miao Xi, who came to the competition platform, smiled at Zheng Fan, and there was a hint of weirdness in his disdain.

"Don't say it to you, the children who entered the sect with me back then, one counts as one, no one is my opponent, even if you go together, it will be difficult to shake me." While Zheng Fan moved his right arm, his feet jumped on the fighting platform, and his weight had obvious convergence.

"How dare he say it!"

Guan Ruoyao of Dayan Peak looked at Zheng Fan's expression, as if she was looking at a monster.

"Buzz~~~"

Miao Xi's figure not only bloomed with treasure light, but even revealed the treasure body print.

However, what most of the monks watching the battle didn't expect was that at the same time that Miao Xi revealed the essence of the innate treasure spirit root, Zheng Fan actually took the initiative to launch an offensive.

In the buzzing sound, Zheng Fan, who jumped on the ground with his feet, as if he was in a free boxing stance, suddenly took a step forward, making Miao Xi's perception seem to fall into the abyss in one step.

"It's ......"

Seeing that Zheng Fan's right foot did not land, Xuan Ye Zhenren had already come to Miao Xi strangely, as if the end of the world was close at hand, and he couldn't help but suddenly turn his head to look at the gray-robed old monk.

"Mi Fangbu!"

Even though the gray-robed old monk smiled casually and didn't say much, Jing Lian, a young nun on the round platform guarded by Tiansui Temple, recognized that this step taken by Zheng Fan was the Buddhist soterism practiced by the Tianyin monk.

"Legend has it that this Mi Fang Step is in the Tiansui Temple, and only he has mastered it, and the Dharma name of Tian Yin seems to have something to do with this Mi Fang Step." After Jing Lian opened her mouth in surprise, she couldn't help but think secretly.

The reason why many monks watching the battle were shocked was that Zheng Fan's mysterious body technique was certainly one of the reasons, but more importantly, when facing Wang Zhen and Li Changlin before, he had not used any martial arts and spells.

"It's starting to be revealed!"

The scholarly woman's expression lit up, and when she realized that at this time, Zheng Fan began to exert her strength.

"I'm afraid this is the biggest news of the Thousand Spirits Sect, could it be said that the sixth junior disciple has the ability to perform techniques!" Lu Hai's face was incredible, in his memory, even in the entry and exit of the sect, the sixth had to rely on others to take him.

"There will be no mistake, when he came back from Fang City last time, the sixth junior brother did not have the ability to fly, could it be said that in just a short period of time, he had mastered such a strange body technique? No, since the sixth junior brother returned to the lineage, he should have reservations. Liu Chuanyou's expression was strange and surprised.

"Boom~~~"

When Zheng Fan's step fell, his left fist was already vigorously clenched, revealing the artistic conception of Buddhism, which seemed to be violently plucked into Miao Xi's lower abdomen, but in fact, it was inch-inch-strong, divided into muscles and bones, and contained superimposed strength.

"Forbidden!"

In Miao Xi's frightened look, Zheng Fan whispered expressionlessly.

"Buzz~~~"

After the fist roared, a horizontal silk thread-like brilliance had already burst out from Miao Xi's lower abdomen, as if a slash had penetrated her body, spreading and stretching the space behind her, and breaking the quicksand vines that were entangled in the distance.

(The first update will be delivered.) ）