The early morning sunlight is difficult to penetrate into the cave on the mountainside west of the Soul Raising Peak.

In the slightly dark cave, Ji Fan silently endured the corrosion of the color poison, and the torn muscles and flesh in various parts of his body were not able to recover.

At this time, the color poison was still forced by Ji Fan's Fan Gu Spirit Breath to his right arm to prevent it from spreading to the whole body.

The severe pain in his right arm is a good thing for Ji Fan, at least it shows that his arm has not been abolished.

Sensing that the time was almost up, Ji Fan got up from the cave and walked outside.

"Buzz~~~"

When he arrived outside the cave, Ji Fan didn't stand for long, his body was vibrating and exerting force, and he cooperated with Fan Gu's spiritual breath to wash his right arm, forcing the colored poison out of the wound on the outside of his lower arm.

"Sneer!sneer!snort~~~"

The top-notch colored poison dripped on the ground, and soon corroded the rock into deep holes.

Looking at the small hole where the rock's fingers can circle the colored smoke, Ji Fan felt that this colored poison was also a relatively special cultivation resource, but the container that could carry it was not easy to find.

"Although the color poison can't be forced thoroughly, the toxicity and brilliance seem to have faded a little. Ji Fan was also thinking about how much the physical body could tolerate toxicity.

"The ability of the spiritual vision cannot be used easily. ”

Ji Fan took a deep breath, his eyes shining and looking at the Xuanyin Platform in the west.

Yesterday against the Ten Thousand Poison Peak, Ji Fan did not use the spirit eye even when he was in crisis, more to maintain the state of the spirit purpose, so that with the help of the mysterious power of the spirit purpose, he quietly returned to the hidden earth spirit vein of the Broken Barren Mountain Range.

At present, there are many powerhouses in the Xuanyin Mountain Range, and Ji Fan no longer dares to go to the Broken Desolate Mountain Range, for fear of being targeted.

"Whew~~~"

Mu Huaisheng's figure floated down from the peak and landed on the mountain floor.

"Can you still fight?"

Mu Huaisheng's expression was slightly solemn, and he felt that his disciple had reached a limit.

"It's done. ”

Ji Fan nodded, less than Mu Huaisheng's words.

"Yesterday, your master was going to send you away, why didn't you leave?" At this time, Mu Huaisheng had no intention of persecuting Ji Fan.

"It's not so pessimistic, even if there is anything wrong with the sect, you have to try your best to fight, and you really can't go again. Ji Fan responded very bluntly.

"I'm afraid that when you want to, you won't be able to leave, you are a disciple of the Xuan Period, and you will be able to compete with the low-level cultivators of various sects at best. Mu Huaisheng pursed his lips, and his body went to the Xuanyin Platform in the West.

"Master Venerable Master Niang is a cultivator of the Fetal Movement Stage of the Dawn Realm, those old monsters of the Middle Heaven Realm and the Life and Death Realm, the degree of strength may be unexpected!" Ji Fan secretly became vigilant.

In Ji Fan's opinion, there is too much difference between the realm and the rank.

"Whew~~~"

Coming to the edge of the mountain, Ji Fan performed the aerial technique, and his legs bent slightly and floated up.

In fact, after thinking about it carefully, Ji Fan felt that Master Mu Huaisheng was not wrong, if it was the two realms of righteousness and demons in the Xuanyin Mountain Range, if there was really something wrong, with his strength, it would be difficult to compete with the strong.

However, Ji Fan, who regards the sect as his family, has too much to let go of the sect.

The monks of the various sects in the air around the Xuanyin Platform were like mosquitoes and flies, but seeing Mu Huaisheng and Ji Fan arriving one after the other, they made a way, which was also a kind of respect for the lineage and the fighting monks.

"Isn't it okay?"

Ji Fan came to the Xuanyin Platform and looked at the new and old disciples of the Blood Luo Peak and the Machine Puppet Peak, but he did not find the battle damage and attrition, let alone the disciples of the Demon Peak who had a bye.

"It seems that not everyone is aggressive, and there is still the strength to reserve. Ji Fan felt that he was already quite difficult at this time.

Strength exposure is one thing, and Ji Fan can realize that the next road of Fengmai team battle is afraid that it will be quite difficult to walk.

Seeing Miao Han in the first vein of the Blood Luo Peak, and a girl in the first vein of the Demon Peak as a representative, they stepped forward to sign the box and designate the rope bell, and Ji Fan already knew that the first vein of the machine puppet peak was defeated.

Regarding the sect's puppet peak lineage, Ji Fan is still cautious.

The puppets, formations, and refining weapons of the first vein of the machine puppet peak are very strong, when Ruan Yan was still there before, Ji Fan participated in the sect competition for the first time, although he did not try his best against the first line of the machine puppet peak, but he could also feel that the five disciples of the first line of the machine puppet peak also had reservations.

By the time Ji Fan stepped forward, Miao Han and the girl had already designated a rope bell in each of the rope holes on both sides.

"There are two lines left!"

Although Ji Fan knew that this time he would have a peak chakra, but in front of the monks of the major sects, he could only designate one.

The female elder of the Law Enforcement Hall opened the box, and the girl from the Demon Peak showed a smile first, and her eyes were crooked, which made people feel very sweet.

"Ji Fan of the first vein of the Soul Raising Peak, Lang Jingxuan, Shui Qianling, Miao Dan, Miao Han, and Lin Xiuchan of the Blood Luo Peak. The female elder of the Law Enforcement Hall quickly announced the results.

"It's a tough battle!"

Ji Fan was not too unfamiliar with the five disciples of the Blood Luo Peak lineage.

Miao Han, Miao Dan, and Lin Xiuchan are all disciples who joined the sect in the same year as Ji Fan, and their years in the sect are not short.

The two children of the Miao clan have the clan background of the Hantian Sect, and Lin Xiuchan is the son of the famous Lin clan in Cangluan Prefecture.

As for Lang Jingxuan and Shui Qianling, they are also extremely famous among the old disciples of the sect, and their own strength alone is already very strong.

This time, the female elder of the Law Enforcement Hall did not ask Ji Fan if he would fight.

As Ji Fan and the five disciples of the Blood Luo Peak lineage walked to the center of the Xuanyin Terrace, the atmosphere fell silent, and even Miao Han didn't say anything.

"It's already reached a relative limit, even if Xiao Fan works hard, it is impossible for him to master more skills, and he is still injured...... "The young woman in the plain skirt can see that the disciple is in a difficult situation at this time.

"Give up, with your current state, you can't hold on. The black-robed young man said calmly to Ji Fan.

Seeing the five people in the vein of Blood Luo Peak, the position they were standing in was very mysterious, faintly implying the way of the formation, and Ji Fan's breathing calmed down.

For Ji Fan, the female elder of the Law Enforcement Hall gradually withdrew from the center of the Xuanyin Terrace.

"River of Blood!"

Shui Qianling was very jealous of Ji Fan, and before he could launch it, she was already holding a blood-colored small jar to cast a spell.

"Peng~~~"

The small jar in the hand of the black-robed girl seemed to be small, and she could even grasp it from the bottom, but the blood gushing out was extremely surging, and it soon occupied the space of the Xuanyin Terrace.

"This blood ......"

Ji Fan could clearly feel that the blood was viscous and contained extremely strong strength.

"Boom~~~"

Ji Fan's Qianjun ring flashed, his hands were already holding the steel dagger, and he kicked the ground under his feet, leaving only a puff of air, and at the same time, the heavy blood wave was rushed by a fine light, cutting a huge line.

"Peng!Peng!Peng~~~"

Ji Fan rushed in front of the blood wave, swinging the dagger and not waiting to separate the blood wave, the rolling and whistling blood wave closed extremely quickly, and a stream of blood flowed towards him.

Ji Fan jumped back continuously, sideways to avoid the bloodstream.

"This blood water seems to be conscious, how can it be so fast!" Ji Fan felt that the blood flow was not only full of impact, but also very agile, with his strength and speed, in the face of the continuous bombardment of the blood flow, it was quite reluctant to dodge.

"Boom~~~"

A pillar of blood pierced through Ji Fan's afterimage, impacting the ground, and even causing the rubble to fly.

The pillars of blood that had been bombarded by this matter had already begun to form sharp ice spikes, flashing with a chilling sharp light.

In the roaring sound, although Ji Fan was not hit by the swirling blood flow of the Dao, his body was invaded by the cold qi, and he still sneered at the frost and ice ballast.

"How can this cold breath be so strong!"

Ji Fan felt that something was wrong in his heart, and the golden light began to change, revealing a sporadic glow.

In the past, when he was performing martial arts in Yindu City, Ji Fan fought with Miao Han, although he knew that he was a cold ice body, he didn't think that his cold was so terrifying.

"Huh?"

Finding that it was difficult to dispel the cold qi with the Yang Yao Fire Spiritual Breath, Ji Fan's suspicion couldn't help but be even heavier.

"Throw in the towel!"

Ji Fan kicked the ground under his feet, and his body continued to fall backwards, avoiding a pillar of blood.

"Stop. ”

The old woman of Xueluo Peak didn't seem to want to see the disciples of the sect fighting to the death, so she decisively called a stop.

The sea of blood, which contained great power, stopped, and the intense cold began to contract.

Ji Fan landed on the edge of the Xuanyin Terrace, his mind was uncertain, and the bad premonition in his heart was extremely strong.

"It looks like it's really going to be hard to hold on!"

The middle-aged Confucian of Yin Demon Peak was the first to sigh, and if it weren't for the battle between Tang Lu and Ji Fan yesterday, they all urged Gu Bao to open the super-level combat power, and Blood Luo Feng would not have picked up such a bargain.

"Senior brother in charge, there is no loss in this peak vein team battle, do you want to carry out the final battle of the blood Luo Peak and the Tong Demon Peak together today?"

"It's not a day off, this year's sect competition is more lively than in previous years, give the disciples some time. Yan Xuandao thought about it a little, and he didn't rush for a day.

"Master, I lost. ”

Ji Fan bowed his head and apologized to the young woman in the plain skirt, a little ashamed of his expectations.

"It's okay, with your current state, it is indeed very difficult to fight against the five disciples of the Blood Luo Bloodline. The young woman in the plain skirt smiled lightly, but felt a little relieved.

In fact, Ji Fan didn't do his best, but just admitted defeat because of a sense of crisis.

"I can't have an accident. ”

stepped aside, Ji Fan's mouth was no longer silent, and his eyes were closed.

At this time, everyone in the Ji clan had not yet left the Xuanyin Mountain Range, which had already made Ji Fan secretly anxious.

Different from the previous two Fengmai team battles, after the female elder of the Law Enforcement Hall announced that the Blood Luo One Pulse had won, Ji Fan did not leave, but secretly sensed the breath of Miao Han and Miao Dan.

"It should be that Miao Han, his cold breath is really a little strong!" Ji Fan felt that Miao Han's breath was very unusual.

Regarding Miao Han's absence from staying in Xuanyin Terrace, Ji Fan couldn't tell how he felt.

After staying on the Xuanyin Platform for a long time, it was not until some monks in the various sects set up small stalls that Ji Fan deliberately walked around.

"In this scene, you are happy to admit defeat. ”

Han Yue seemed to meet Ji Fan unexpectedly, and the two glanced at each other before she said with a smile.

"I've been injured and can't be attacked anymore!" Ji Fan shook his head, very self-aware.

"In the next Ten Demon Dao Rankings, you should take up the recommendation of the clan to participate, right? It can give you time to cultivate, after the clan team battle, although it will be the turn of the individual battle, but the time left for you to cultivate will not be very long. Han Yue said with anticipation hidden in her eyes.

"I want to say a few words to you. ”

Ji Fan didn't know how to get rid of Han Yue, and it was difficult for him to be optimistic about the situation.