"Bang~~~"

The severed demon vine fell to the ground with a dull sound.

"Sneer!sneer!snort~~~"

The attack of the entangled demon vine was difficult to stop for a while, only to see the afterimage of Ji Fan's arms appear, and the splintering silky light seemed to gradually form a light curtain, cutting the sections of the crazy entangled demon vine.

"Takashi ~~~"

Just as the wooden vines in the sky were scattered, Ji Fan lightly kicked on the ground, his body jumped into the air, and several rolls of entangled demon vines came out of the ground, chasing his body entanglement.

However, in the process of Ji Fanshuang* stepping on the broken vine that had not yet landed, and in the process of dodging and shooting, the wooden vine that gushed out of the ground could not catch up with his figure at all.

"The pair of daggers ......"

Miao Shan of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect didn't wait to finish speaking, but was interrupted by the old man with a goatee surnamed Lu shaking his head.

"That pair of daggers should only be medium-grade magic weapons, the reason why they are so sharp is because his spirit yuan is probably different from ordinary monks, even if there is no dagger, cutting off the entanglement demon vine is just a snap of his fingers. The old man with a goatee had a glint in his eyes.

"Whoosh~~~"

Ji Fan dodged in mid-air, and swung two daggers in a row, cutting off the chasing demon vine, but a sharp light shot like a rainbow.

"Boom~~~"

A strong treasure light bloomed in mid-air, and just when many people thought that the thin young man with the steel thorn had hit Ji Fan solidly, no figure was knocked out.

"I can see very clearly, it seems that he should be a monk who is dexterous and agile in attacking. Ji Fan held the dagger horizontally in front of his right chest with one hand, and the steel thorns were pierced on the dagger, glowing with a spark-like light.

The face of the dagger was already narrow, but it firmly blocked the impact of the steel thorns.

The thin young man holding a pair of steel thorns had not disappeared yet, but Ji Fan's figure in mid-air did not even shake.

"You can't break the spirit!"

Seeing the golden light on Ji Fan's dagger face, the tenacity was difficult to be pierced by the steel thorns, and the thin young man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't understand why his cultivation in the middle stage of Tongxuan was difficult to break the spiritual power of the ninth-layer cultivator of Qi refining.

"Splitting!"

For Ji Fan who was in mid-air, he did not move against the impact of the steel thorn, and the steel thorn in the right hand of the thin young man suddenly burst out in front of him.

"Not true. ”

The woman in the white power suit who participated in the team battle in the Yin Demon Peak shook towards the thin young man with one hand, and the soft whip like hemp rope had already rolled towards him.

"Zheng~~~"

Facing the nine stabbing lights in the right hand of the thin young man, Ji Fan pulled horizontally against the dagger of the steel thorn in his left hand, and turned his back on the trend, his tall figure was extremely powerful, and the sense of oppression increased dramatically.

"Up. ”

Flashing nine steel thorns, Ji Fan's right shoulder sank slightly, and he made a momentum attack in mid-air.

"Boom~~~"

At the moment when the soft whip wrapped around the thin young man, Ji Fan stepped on it in mid-air, and a visible air explosion ripple spread out, and at the same time, the middle-aged man with a purple magic light had also been killed, and he blocked the light thorn he was chasing after the thin young man.

The sharp stabbing light that Ji Fan stabbed from mid-air carried great power, causing the middle-aged man whose body was covered with purple light to rush from the bottom to the top, and he collapsed in an instant.

"Boom!boom!boom~~~"

Ji Fan's body weight and strength let go a little, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and while the middle-aged man with purple light was shaken back, he waved his dagger left and right unreasonably.

A trace of dagger brilliance, like a raging storm, pressed against the middle-aged man with purple light and shot down on the gravel ground.

The sword and shield released by the middle-aged man were slashed by the sharp dagger brilliance, and they continued to burst into spiritual light, and the deep slash marks began to be revealed.

"Takashi ~~~"

The middle-aged man with purple light took advantage of the elasticity of hitting the ground, supported one hand on the ground, and rolled out towards his side.

The thin young man was swept back with a soft whip by the woman in a white power suit, turned over and kicked on the whip pole of one of her frames, and his body shot at Ji Fan again.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh~~~"

Ji Fan turned his body, threw out the two daggers, and slashed at the thin young man, while he stepped out in one step, and the distance between him and the middle-aged man Zhou Shaowu seemed to be suddenly closer.

"Boom~~~"

As Ji Fan's inch-yang step fell to the ground, the tall figure jumped up with momentum, and kicked at the middle-aged man, and the fierce heart-piercing force completely kicked the sword and shield away.

"Cymbal~~~"

The middle-aged man who blocked the slightly wide sword weapon in his heart kept stepping back under his feet, and the rubble would scatter in all directions with each step.

"Cracked Rock Legs!"

After Ji Fan struck a heart-piercing kick, his body that fell to the ground was extremely stretched, and then he turned over and swept with one leg.

"Bell~~~"

The middle-aged man's strength was not completely removed, and in the face of Ji Fan's legs, which seemed to have turned into an iron pillar, his back sword was under heavy pressure, and his legs were bent.

"Whew~~~"

Ji Fan's figure jumped up in the shock, and his hands were free and easy to pull towards the two daggers that were shot away by the thin young man, and the daggers swirled and slashed again with the return wind.

"Boom~~~"

In the eyes of outsiders, Ji Fan's figure fluttered down, just like flying flowers and falling leaves, but the leg that swept the middle-aged man was avoided and fell into the air, and only then did it burst into a burst of strength.

The two spinning daggers and the thin young man exchanged blows twice, as if they had been pulled early in the morning, and they spun back towards Ji Fan.

Facing Ji Fan standing on the ground where the rubble spread, the thin young man no longer stepped forward.

"It's about the same, that Ji Fan is very powerful, and he shoots calmly and quickly, Lingyuan is tough and sharp, and his foundation is really solid, but that's all. The middle-aged man with a purple body under pressure spewed a mist of blood from his nostrils, and said to Ji Ming and the others.

"Hehe~~~ Senior Brother Mu, what you taught is really good, that child's physical body and spirit yuan are definitely among the best among the monks of the same level, and the strength of the Shaowu Purple Yin Demon Body is not as great as him, but with these two alone, it is still difficult to win, the combat power of the monk is not only as simple as strength and spirit yuan, not to mention team battles. The elegant man of the Yin Demon Peak said to Mu Huaisheng with a smile.

"Really?"

Mu Huaisheng grinned, watching Ji Fan's movements more.

I don't know if it's because of the big competition between the disciples of the sect, but more about the relationship between martial arts and law performance, Mu Huaisheng felt that Ji Fan had not entered the state at all.

"The experience is still too shallow!"

For Ji Fan to stop again, Mu Huaisheng couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Ji Fan, if you don't have any other means, this competition can be over. The middle-aged man, who was glowing with purple light, reached out and shook his right hand that was holding the sword before, and immediately slapped it on the storage bag.

"Poof~~~"

A pillar of amethyst erupted and was still magnifying, and the demon heads on it were still alive, still making a strange rattling sound, with a sense of wanting to choose someone to devour.

"Boom~~~"

At this moment, Ji Ming also smiled, he didn't know when there was an extra demon stone in his hand, and he unlocked the seal, and a huge tree man appeared in front of him with Guanghua, with a great sense of power.

"Treasure hunting?"

Seeing the actions of the middle-aged man and Ji Ming, Ji Fan felt that he had not played well, if it weren't for the sect's disciple Dabi, he would never give the other party such a chance.

"Jingle bell!"

As the Qianjun ring on the finger of Ji Fan's left hand lit up, Qianjun Mountain was not only released by him, but also carried it on his back.

"Woo~~~"

A small axe, which replaced two stainless steel daggers, made many people's expressions move.

"What's that?"

Mu Huaisheng was a little worried just now, but after seeing Ji Fan's little axe, his expression was happy again.

Although the blood copper axe does not seem to be large, it releases a dazzling blood-colored brilliance, and Ji Fan can clearly feel the heaviness and strength in his hand.

Faint ripples emanate from the blade of the axe, making people know at a glance that it is a treasure.

"Although the Qianjun Stone Mountain he is carrying has shrunk, the weight has not decreased at all, and it has also carved a refining pattern that increases gravity, what a great strength it must be, it can be carried so easily!"

"Look at the gravity refining pattern, it should be under Huai Sheng, that is to say, that kid is really carrying the weight of Qianjun Mountain, I really didn't see it before, his physical body is so strong, even if it is you, it will be quite difficult to carry it, right?"

"You have to be careful. ”

Ji Fan held a small axe in his right hand, and he had no intention of fighting with the five people of Yin Demon Peak.

"This competition feels very strange!" Shui Qianling, a black-robed girl from the blood Luo Peak, said to the black-robed young man beside her.

"Judging by his appearance, he shouldn't have really entered the state yet!" the black-robed young man shook his head.

"Ye Yao!"

Unlike the cultivators of the various sects around the Xuanyin Terrace, the middle-aged man who noticed the heaviness of the small axe in Ji Fan's hand and was covered with purple light was under great pressure.

"Whew~~~"

Ye Yao pushed the brilliant firmament pressure bead in his hand towards Ji Fan, and the middle-aged man with purple light took this opportunity to stand the Xuan Demon Pillar in front of him.

"Boom~~~"

Facing the burst of beads compressed by the firmament atmosphere, Ji Fan didn't move, and swung his axe to pick up an axe light at the pressure bead, detonating it.

In the midst of the explosion, Ji Fan's two-sleeved golden robe trembled violently, and the figure of Qianjun Mountain on his back did not tremble.

Seeing that the pressure of the sky exploded, being split by Ji Fan's axe, and rushing along the sides of his body, the monks of the major sects were even more surprised, what was the origin of the axe in his hand.

"That demon stalking tree man is almost at the level of the fourth level, why don't you dare to go up?" Finding that the huge tree man released by Ji Ming, under his urging, seemed to be a little afraid of Ji Fan, the white power-suited woman of the Yin Demon Peak, couldn't help but feel that the situation was quite embarrassing.

Ji Fan, who was standing on the Xuanyin platform, did not attack, but made the five people in the Yin Demon Peak vein battle unnatural.

"Here we go again!"

Mu Huaisheng covered his head with one hand, and he was obviously quite helpless about the situation of Ji Fan standing on the Xuanyin platform.

"Ji Fan, put away your axe and kill it. Mu Huaisheng couldn't hold back any longer and roared at Ji Fan.

Regarding Mu Huaisheng's statement, Ji Fan couldn't help but take a deep breath and look at the middle-aged man with purple light, as well as the treasures of the other four.

Although Ji Fan was a little reluctant in his heart, he still obeyed Mu Huaisheng's instructions and put away the small axe.

"I'm going to go. ”

Ji Fan held the steel dagger in both hands, and reminded the five people in the Yin Demon Peak, and the aura of the whole person began to change significantly.

"Boom~~~"

As Ji Fan's legs and arms became thicker, even his tall figure swelled twice, giving people the feeling of being extremely strong, and the most fearful thing was that his weight was completely released, and there was no intention of lifting his qi and constricting it.

Seeing that the gravel under Ji Fan's feet and around him was all lined up by the aura of power that was released, many people couldn't help but show surprise.

"Buzz~~~"

Just as the five people of the Yin Demon Peak Vein reacted, Ji Fan had already dived down, and his right foot stepped on the ground.

"Zheng~~~"

In the roaring air explosion, Ji Fan's figure suddenly disappeared, surpassing the perception of the low-level cultivator, leaving only a ring of sharp ripples that erupted behind the middle-aged man with purple light, and the tremor blocked by the Xuan Demon Pillar.

"Don't stop. ”

Mu Huaisheng's shout sounded at the right time, obviously with the intention of urging Ji Fan.

"Bang~~~"

Just when the middle-aged man with purple light flew out upside down holding the Xuan Demon Pillar, and a blood mark was torn out of his chest by the sharp breath, a dagger like a whip shadow was in his blind spot, and it was thrown on his chest extremely strangely.

"Is it a dagger handle?"

Zhou Shaowu only felt as if he had been hammered in his chest, and when he saw Ji Fan's sturdy figure appear from his side again, he couldn't care so much.

One by one, the demons flew out of the amethyst pillar, wanting to block Ji Fan's intrusion, but the middle-aged man whose body was turbulent with purple light only felt that Ji Fan suddenly fell to the ground, and disappeared in his perception, as if his sense of consciousness had been pulled into the abyss.

"Light Assassination!"

Many people only felt that Ji Fan seemed to have flashed into his own shadow, but the expression of an old woman in the Li Ying Sect changed.

"Boom~~~"

When Ji Fan reappeared, he came out of the shadow of Zhou Shaowu, who had not stabilized his figure, and a chisel hit the middle-aged man's side head.

Especially Ji Fan is still carrying Qianjun Mountain, which makes people feel even more shocking.

"Whew!"

Many demons roared, Ji Fan's steps did not stop, twisting with the light of thunder, and like a needle, his strange figure flashed on the side of the middle-aged man.

"Woo~~~"

Just when the middle-aged man barely noticed it, Ji Fan turned around and walked in front of him, with his back to the sun, and his sturdy figure seemed to disappear in the eyes of the middle-aged man facing the sun.

"Takashi ~~~"

Ji Fan seemed to use the handle of the dagger to gently hit the middle-aged man's right chest, but once he touched it, it suddenly made the middle-aged man's chest concave, as if a huge collapse force shook his body and body to pieces.

"It's too heavy!"

Every time the middle-aged man touched Ji Fan, he could feel the strength through his internal organs, and his five internal organs would be shattered, and the extremely huge strength would even come out of his body.

The purple aura collapsed, and the middle-aged man was no longer able to control the Xuan Demon Pillar, but it was the first time he had personally experienced that a Qi Refining Stage cultivator would have such terrifying power.

Ji Fan dodged the devil's bite, flashed behind the middle-aged man, the dagger returned to the wind, grabbed the back of the middle-aged man's neck with his big hand, and threw it towards the woman in the white suit, completely keeping it away from the Xuan Demon Pillar.

"Boom~~~"

Ji Fan's figure shook with Qianjun Mountain on his back, and while avoiding the demons rushing to his body, he swept the Xuan Demon Pillar towards the location of the thin young man with one kick.

For the thin young man holding a small bell, Ji Fan kept at his feet, followed the Xuan Demon Pillar that rushed to the top, and quickly bullied him.