"Holy Tattoo?"

Duan Lingtian, who had just discovered that the aura on the giant sword in Feng Fan's hand had a slight difference, heard the exclamation of the onlookers, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked for a while.

In the more than a year since he came to the Daowu Holy Land, he had only seen a holy artifact inscribed with the 'Holy Pattern' at the auction held in the Treasure Pavilion of Qiushan City...... However, that holy pattern was just an ordinary 'Sunyao Holy Pattern'.

That holy pattern can only play a superficial auxiliary role.

It doesn't have much impact on the Hallows itself.

However, the holy pattern on the giant sword in Feng Fan's hand was obviously different, and in just a moment, the aura of the giant sword seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Meteorite Strike!

Without any hesitation, Duan Ling Tian's left hand, which shone with a silver luster and filled with depth, clenched the Sun-Shooting Bow, and then condensed an arrow in his right hand and placed it on the bowstring.

Unlike the last time he used the 'Falling Star Strike', this time, he used all his strength!

Shout!

An arrow shot out like a flash meteor in the night sky, and everywhere it passed, it seemed to overshadow everything around it.

At this moment, the whole world seems to be left with only this sword.

"Tarzan is overwhelming!"

Feng Fan burst into a shout at the right time, and the heavy sword in his hand, at this moment, seemed to turn into a majestic mountain, meeting the arrow that seemed to overshadow everything.

The heavy sword broke through the air, and the sound of wind and thunder was even more terrifying than his previous sword.

Of course, the previous sword mentioned here was the sword he had made at the beginning, not the sword that he continued to press down after most of his strength was wiped out by an arrow shot by Duan Ling Tian.

Rumble!!

The heavy sword fell suddenly, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and where it passed, the void shook, as if covering the sky and the sun, so that the world was no longer glorious.

Duan Lingtian shot an arrow with all his strength, and he was directly crushed!

The arrow broke, and the momentum of the epee was only slowed down slightly...... This slowdown is completely negligible.

Immediately after, the heavy sword continued to strike.

"How is that possible!?"

Duan Lingtian's face changed drastically.

The power of Feng Fan's sword was completely beyond his expectations.

The strength of this sword was so strong, in his opinion, that it was already better than the attack that an ordinary martial cultivator in the early stage of entering the Holy Realm could perform.

"What kind of inscription is that, how can it give the heavy sword such power?"

Duan Lingtian was shocked, realizing that he had calculated everything, but he hadn't counted the 'Holy Pattern' on the heavy sword in Feng Fan's hand...... It wasn't that he hadn't thought that Feng Fan's holy weapon might have a holy pattern.

Even, when Feng Fan had just taken out the heavy sword, he could see that this was an earth-level holy weapon, which was completely different from a human-level holy weapon.

At that time, he guessed that there might be an inscription on it.

But although he had thought about this, he also didn't expect that the holy pattern on Feng Fan's heavy sword was so terrifying, giving him such a powerful power.

"Die!!"

Feng Fan burst into a loud shout, and the heavy sword in his hand that fell like a majestic giant mountain had already reached Duan Lingtian's approach, and it was only a little short of being able to suppress and kill Duan Lingtian.

The Sound of Yellow Springs!

At the critical moment, Duan Lingtian's hand kept shaking, shaking the bowstring again and again, and he promptly performed the only melee attack move in the "Taiyan Meteor Arrow".

Ugly voices rang out one after another.

One after another, the True Qi Light Blades continued to sweep out, meeting the heavy sword in Feng Fan's hand one after another, like a raging storm.

However, after all, the heavy sword still fell on Duan Lingtian's body despite the raging storm.

Bang!!

With a loud bang, Duan Lingtian was directly slapped out by the heavy sword, like an arrow from a string, flying dozens of meters away, before he paused for a moment.

Several mouthfuls of blood spit out from his mouth one after another, and Duan Lingtian's face became extremely pale.

"Thankfully, I cast the 'Voice of the Yellow Springs' in time to block most of the power of his sword...... Otherwise, with the sword he just had, I would definitely die!"

Duan Lingtian felt palpitations in his heart at the same time, but he was also a little lucky.

"It's the 'Thousand Jun Holy Pattern'!"

And at this moment, Duan Ling Tian could hear a lot of sparse exclamations, "Qianjun Holy Pattern?"

For a while, Duan Lingtian also realized that what they were talking about should be the 'holy pattern' engraved on the heavy sword in Feng Fan's hand, the holy pattern that gave Feng Fan unparalleled strength.

"The Thousand Jun Holy Pattern, once urged, can make the holy weapon as heavy as a thousand pounds! However, for the owner of the holy weapon, there is no burden...... Senior Brother Feng Fan's holy weapon actually has a thousand jun holy patterns!

"The Qianjun Holy Pattern is a two-star Holy Pattern...... In the sect, the 'Earth-level Holy Weapon' engraved with the two-star holy pattern requires at least 200,000 merit points to be exchanged! Senior Brother Feng Fan, where did you get so many merit points?"

"First of all, it is a human-level saint-level martial arts, and then it is an earth-level holy weapon engraved with a two-star holy pattern...... Senior Brother Feng Fan, it can't be the illegitimate son of some Inner Gate Elder, right?"

......

A group of outer disciples who were watching were in an uproar, all shocked by Feng Fan's 'hole cards'.

"Two-star holy pattern? ”

Duan Lingtian secretly gasped, "No wonder it's so strong, it turns out to be a two-star holy pattern...... It's just that this Feng Fan, an outer disciple, how could he have an earth-level holy weapon engraved with a two-star holy pattern?"

"It seems that this is probably a weapon lent to him by a strong man of Liu Huan's lineage. Feng Fan took out this heavy sword, and no one seemed to think it was strange, as if the heavy sword itself was his weapon. ”

Duan Lingtian couldn't figure it out.

Now, it was a group of outer door elders, who were also looking at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Ground-level holy vessels engraved with two-star holy patterns, they all have them.

However, such a holy weapon appeared in the hands of an outer disciple, even if this outer disciple was a powerhouse of the "Earth List", they would inevitably be surprised by it.

"Where did Feng Fan's holy weapon come from?"

"When he used to shoot, he also used this holy weapon, but he never activated the two-star holy pattern 'Qianjun Holy Pattern' in it. ”

"That's because the previous opponent is not worth his use of this Thousand Jun Holy Pattern!"

"As soon as the Qianjun Holy Pattern comes out, Duan Lingtian will definitely be defeated!"

......

Several outer sect elders, including Dong Chong, sighed one after another.

If it weren't for the Qianjun Holy Pattern, Duan Lingtian might still have a chance.

But now that Feng Fan had used the Qianjun Holy Pattern, in their opinion, Duan Ling Tian had no chance.

Huang Cheng's originally gloomy face now appeared with a bright smile, "As soon as the Qianjun Holy Pattern comes out, there is no suspense in this battle!"

As happy as Huang Cheng, there was also a group of outer disciples.

These outer disciples were all people who placed heavy bets to buy Feng Fansheng in the gambling game set by Duan Lingtian...... Only if Feng Fan wins, they can get back the bet they made, and they can also get additional bets.

Zhou Qi smiled.

In his opinion, there is no suspense in this battle.

Everyone else thinks the same way.

"I really didn't expect that Feng Fan's holy weapon also had a two-star holy pattern hidden inside...... As soon as his hole cards are played, the outcome is decided. ”

Many of the outer deacons laughed, they also placed heavy bets on Feng Fan, and naturally hoped that Feng Fan would win.

"Duan Lingtian, you can't escape death after all!"

Deng Wei looked at Duan Lingtian, his eyes were full of coldness, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a sarcastic smile.

"Duan Lingtian, no matter how desperate you struggle today, it's useless...... From the moment you stand in front of me Feng Fan, your end is doomed, you will definitely die!"

After slapping Duan Lingtian out, Feng Fan did not rush to pursue, but played Duan Lingtian with words like an eagle catching chickens.

After playing enough, he set off, once again as if he had turned into a big peng, and rushed straight towards Duan Ling Tian.

Rumble!!

The heavy sword that opened the two-star holy pattern 'Qianjun Holy Pattern' also carried the momentum of thunder, and swept straight away from Duan Ling Tian, as if he would not give up if he did not suppress and kill Duan Ling Tian.

Follow the arrows!

Facing the menacing Feng Fan, Duan Lingtian knew that even if he did his best, it would be impossible for him to defeat Feng Fan in a tough encounter, so he chose to avoid it.

For a while, he also escaped.

"You think it's useful to run away?"

Feng Fan sneered, and when he raised his hand, he took out a giant hammer with a red body.

The giant hammer seemed to be heavy, but when it fell into his hand, it seemed to be as light as a feather.

"It's the Wind Hammer!"

When Feng Fan took out the giant hammer, several inner disciples who came from the inner gate to join in the fun exclaimed in surprise.

"Tempest?"

Hearing the exclamation of the inner disciples, many outer disciples were shocked, "Isn't the Wind Hammer the weapon of Senior Brother Zhou Qi of the Inner Gate?" It is said that Senior Brother Zhou Qi's Wind Hammer also has a 'two-star holy pattern' on it. ”

"I've heard of it too. The two-star holy pattern on Senior Brother Zhou Qi's Wind Hammer is a 'Wind Holy Pattern', and once it is opened, the speed of the Wind Hammer is terrifyingly fast. ”

"It is said that Senior Brother Zhou Qi's speed, among the inner disciples in the inner gate area, is also ranked in the forefront because of the wind holy pattern on his wind hammer. ”

......

An outer disciple whispered, revealing the 'origin' of the Storm Hammer.

"Zhou Qi's weapon also has a two-star inscription?"

Duan Lingtian's face sank.

If he couldn't guess that Zhou Qi intended to lend his weapon to Feng Fan to deal with him, then he would really live in vain after two lives.

Seeing Feng Fan take out the Wind Hammer, Zhou Qi had a bright smile on his face.

He lent his wind hammer to Feng Fan, just in case.

"There is a wind hammer, plus Senior Brother Fan's own 'Qianjun Heavy Sword'...... If this Duan Ling Tian could still not die, it would be a miracle. ”

In Zhou Qi's view, such a miracle is impossible.

"Duan Lingtian, you can continue to escape...... I'm going to see if you're fast or I'm fast!"

Feng Fan, who was holding the Wind Hammer in one hand and the Qianjun Heavy Sword in the other, looked at Duan Lingtian with a mocking expression.

In his opinion, Duan Lingtian was already meat on his chopping board.

As soon as the words fell, Feng Fan made a move.

The true qi on the Wind Hammer skyrocketed, and the 'Wind Sacred Pattern' opened, and with a 'whoosh', it was picked up by Feng Fan and smashed out towards Duan Ling Tian.

It's like turning into an extraterrestrial meteorite, and the speed is ridiculously fast!