The confrontation on the platform in the middle of the mountain slowed down, and when he saw Ji Fan release something, the blue-robed man of the Northern Ming Sect on the edge of the battle platform couldn't help but squint.

"You can't be attacked by that man, once he starts attacking, he's going to attack to the end. "The girl of the Reincarnation Sect felt that Feng Heng had made a mistake.

Looking at Ji Fan's two previous battles and the battle with the Ten Thousand Bones Old Demon, the girl of the Reincarnation Sect could see that once he started to move, he would not stop easily.

"Whew!"

Just as Chu Jinse, the girl with the stick, retreated, Feng Heng, a young man in black robes, took out a bag, let go of the mouth of the bag and threw it into the air.

A puff of black sand glowing with dots of sticky light poured out of the bag, quickly obscuring the sight of one party.

"That's?"

Until a puff of black sand converged towards the five places, Yao Zixi, who was above the clouds on the periphery of the battle platform, showed a somewhat unexpected look.

"Golden body sand, once this sand sticks to the body, it can not only make the flesh and skin as strong as *, but also block the eye spell. Yao Zining said in a deep voice.

"Once the means are exposed, he will inevitably be targeted by the enemy, and Ji Fan's state is not good, this battle may be a difficult test for him. "When the black sand adhered to the bodies of the five people of Feng Heng, the purple-robed old man of the Zongdan Hall of the Que Palace found that the eyes of the five people had the brilliance of awakening flower juice, as if they were a crystal layer of eye masks.

Looking at the sticky black sand attached to the skin of Feng Heng's five people, as well as the change in the luster of the five people's eyes, Ji Fan's face couldn't help but darken.

Ji Fan had fought with his opponent before, and he had only encountered a similar situation once, and the other party, in order to prevent being affected by his spiritual eye magic power, just smeared some spiritual medicine mud around his eyelids, which was far less exaggerated than the five people.

At this time, the five people of Feng Heng looked like black and gold people with clothes on.

"I can't see through it. ”

For this battle, Ji Fan even specially prepared a string of silver metal anklets wrapped in fruit cores, thinking of using the power of the spiritual eye to plant in the opponent's body.

"This is a preparation to defeat you, you realize. The black-robed young man Feng Heng opened his mouth and said to Ji Fan.

"Buzz!"

Without the intention of giving Ji Fan another chance, the five Yaksha Xing led by Feng Heng swept towards him almost at the same time.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The black-robed young man held two flying knives in both hands, stabbing and slashing at Ji Fan to attack.

"Boom!"

Just when Ji Fan's short sword in his left hand was erected on the side ribs to block the opponent's sword light, a stick shadow suddenly rolled out from the side of the black-robed young man and hit his chest.

Rushed by the metal rod, Ji Fan sat back with his chest in his arms slightly, and dragged his feet back on the battle platform, as if he took the initiative to retreat along the momentum of the punch.

"Whew!"

A Qianying stepped forward, faster than Ji Fan's backwards, only to see Qianying kick and sweep the beautiful legs, because of the drive of the waist, and the knee hooked back to the calf, kicking and sweeping towards his legs, it was like turning over the flowers, not only containing a lot of changes, but also confusing.

"Bang!

Although Ji Fan's right hand knife slashed towards Qianyingmei's leg, he was still avoided by the other party, kicked his left arm away, and gave him a kick in the heart.

Especially the kick that kicked Ji Fan's heart, the beautiful legs were upside down and heavy, and he even saw Qianying turn over and get up.

The metal rod has been rushing to the top, and while Ji Fan's heart has been stunned, the momentum of the metal rod is still on the top.

"Snort!"

Just when Ji Fan was pushed to the west of the battle platform by the metal rod, and there was not much room for maneuvering, Hong Muxi, a girl in a white robe, threw a sharp thorn turned into water droplets at him.

"Buzz!"

Ji Fan's figure leaned into the distorted space, and the short sword in his right hand swirled in his hand, blocking the dense water piercing brilliance.

"Don't chase. ”

The black-robed young man who brought up a series of afterimages couldn't help but stop abruptly when Ji Fan integrated into the distorted space, and the Dao afterimages seemed to be withdrawn into his body.

The girl in the cloth shirt who came out of the stick also stopped, and her moist eyes were faintly dignified.

"I'm only afraid of that Ji Fan in this battle, and it can't be as beautiful as the first two!" Seeing that the girl with the coffin on her back kept her head in the air, while Hong Muxi was casting spells in the rear, the old man who was watching the battle said with a smile.

"It seems that the internal revolt caused by Ji Fan's previous battle with the Ten Thousand Bone Old Demon has had a great impact on him. "The girl of the Reincarnation Sect is more focused on Ruan Qing, the white-haired woman who has not made a move.

From the beginning of the black-robed man's attack, Ruan Qing pulled away from Ji Fan, and did not mean to fight him head-on, but instead locked his momentum on the girl who was in the coffin in the air.

After a round of attacks on Ji Fan, only the girl with the coffin in the air failed to make a move, in the eyes of the girl of the Reincarnation Sect, it was because Ruan Qing was involved in her.

"The previous two battles, because of Ji Fan's performance, attracted a lot of people's attention, but they covered up that woman, she is also a strong person in the Reverse Heaven Venerable, and she is still in the late stage of feathering, can it be said that she underestimated her before?" The girl of the Reincarnation Sect secretly estimated in her heart.

Although Ruan Qing did not show any combat power and means in the previous two big matches, she still has something remarkable.

"It was she who withstood the explosion of the will of the Soul Crystal, even in the face of the fluctuation of the power of the Ten Thousand Bones Old Demon, she was not forced to retreat, and this woman is very smart, even if she doesn't make a move, it doesn't mean that she doesn't cooperate with Ji Fan, her presence on the battle platform is a potential support, if you underestimate this woman, I'm afraid you will suffer a big loss." The girl of the Reincarnation Sect thought secretly.

"Caring too much about Ji Fan's existence, but let those people in the Yaksha line ignore this woman named Ruan Qing, it can be said that Feng Heng made a mistake, if the people in the Yaksha line haven't understood it, before the white-haired woman is solved, it will be difficult to pose an effective threat to Ji Fan, and this battle is only afraid that it will be turned over by those two people!" The blue-robed man of the Northern Ming Sect also began to pay attention to Ruan Qing on the battle platform.

The potential in Ji Fan's body was out of control before, one was that his demonic nature had not diminished, and the other was because of Ruan Qing's potential protection, so that a person with ulterior motives like the man in the green robe did not find a good opportunity to suddenly attack.

"Even if you find out, the importance of a woman who doesn't seem to do anything is not easy, and it is not easy to attack her, not to mention that Ji Fan is still there, even that woman may not be easy to deal with. "A young girl from the Northern Ming Sect, her eyes faintly exuding an icy glow.

At this time, Feng Heng, the black-robed young man on the battle platform, was not only wary of Ji Fan, who had integrated into the distorted space, but turned his head to look at Ruan Qing, and his brows twisted into a pimple.

"Feng Heng, be careful of her, that woman's water spirit root is not simple, although her breath is restrained, it seems to be much thicker and viscous than before. "Hong Muxi, as a water spirit root monk, has a sense of the white-haired woman Ruan Qing.

"Whew!"

The moment Ji Fan appeared on the east side of the battle platform, the five people in the Yaksha team battle noticed it and made adjustments almost at the same time.

"You're working pretty well together. ”

Ji Fan grinned, making Ruan Qing on the south side of the battle platform perceive an extremely subtle bloody aura.

"Give me a sweep. ”

Ji Fan motioned to Ruan Qing with his eyes to calm down, and there was a wave of Yaksha attacking, it was his turn.

"Lei Linggen's powerhouse, the speed should be very fast, just now you attacked with the afterimage, a large degree of retention, don't hide it. Ji Fan jumped up in place, and there was no fixed pattern for double * mistakes, giving people the feeling that they would be activated at any time.

"It's coming!"

The black-robed young man Feng Heng paid attention to Ji Fan's small jumping movements, and just as he jumped forward with his left foot, and his toes kicked the ground extremely faintly, Feng Heng had already pulled away from the posture of the two-handed flying knife.

"Ryo!"

Ji Fan's instantaneous thunderbolt kicked out, and suddenly he was already in front of Feng Heng, and the left-handed sword was not stabbed out from behind, but from the front hand with the help of the instantaneous thunderbolt momentum, which was unexpected and unguardable at the same time.

However, Feng Heng, the black-robed young man who was raided by Ji Fan, also dodged away like an instant thunderbolt, and was not suppressed by the power of the spur.

"His offensive became so fierce in an instant, didn't he know that once he triggered the backlash of the internal breath again, he would fall into a situation from which he would never recover?" The purple-robed old man of the Dandian of the Que Palace Sect couldn't help but be surprised by Ji Fan's attack.

"If he was the kind of person who was trapped by the potential riot, he wouldn't have become such a strong monk, I'm afraid that through the short encounter just now, he has already figured out a safe boundary. "As an ascetic, Yao Zixi rarely acknowledges the strength of a person, especially for spiritual cultivation.

"Zheng!"

Ji Fan, who failed to put the pressure on the black-robed young man, buckled his feet mysteriously, and his body had already turned to a strange girl in a cloth shirt, the short knife in his right hand was attached to the opponent's metal rod to attack, and his left hand slashed at the opponent's neck.

"Boom!"

The cloth-shirted girl with her right hand probing the stick did not panic in the face of Ji Fan's fierce bullying, and her right hand pulled the strap to one end of the metal rod, and the metal rod instantly swung sideways.

"Whew!"

Ji Fan's figure shrank downward, strangely entering the shadow below the metal rod, making the cloth-shirted girl feel like falling into the abyss for a moment, but a flying knife brilliance flashed out and nailed to the shadow of the metal rod.

"Poof!"

The flying knife light shot into the ancient stone ground, as if cutting into tofu, and the black-robed young man who had just dodged Ji Fan's attack also flashed to the vicinity of the cloth-shirted strange girl like thunder.

Without waiting for the slit of the skirt of the spear to be rescued, Hong Muxi, who was dressed in a white robe, spilled handfuls of water droplets.

"Bang!"

A figure jumped out from the shadow behind the spear woman, but it was felt by a drop of water and stuck to the sneak attack figure.

All of a sudden, the amount of water contained in the water droplets seemed to suddenly erupt, and under the influence of the law seal formed by the white-robed girl in the distance, it not only oppressed the sneak attack figure, but the other water droplets also turned into stinging light, and at the same time shot towards the whirlpool water mass.

"Below, below!"

The girl with the coffin on her back who rose in mid-air found that when the woman with the gun suddenly turned around, the shadow under her feet was a little strange, and she was already in a hurry.

"Poof!"

A throwing knife shot into the shadows at the feet of the gun-wielding woman, but a pair of shadow hands grabbed the woman's feet and pulled them down sharply.

"I actually chose Liu Jinnan!"

Finding that the rocky ground under the gun-wielding woman was distorted, and her feet were pulled down by the shadow hand, and she had already submerged into it over her knees, the girl of the Reincarnation Sect felt that the gun-wielding woman was not good.

"It's so insidious, the shadow that was oppressed by the water mass and shot by the flying knife should be Ji Fan's Shadow Realm Body!" Zangtu looked quite excited when he saw the woman with the gun sinking.