"Senior Brother Lin, your strategy is indeed clever, fight a protracted battle with me, see who lasts longer, this is indeed the only chance you can defeat me, but I want you to lose convincingly, hand-to-hand combat is a big test of the strength of the true yuan force, if this is true for me, why not for you, don't forget that I have a green thunder body, and you can use most of the true yuan power on the offense, and your purple gold gossip shield is about to collapse, at that time you have to attack and defend, the consumption will be several times that of mine, not to mention that your cultivation strength is already inferior to me......"

The fierce battle was in full swing, and He Changfeng was still able to tell Lin Fenghan's strategy in a calm tone, and he even pointed out the latter's weakness in one sentence, and the momentum of the first person of the three generations was fully displayed.

On the other hand, Lin Fenghan was already gasping slightly, but the attacks he erupted were becoming more and more violent, ignoring the True Yuan Power that was rapidly consumed in his body.

The two fists intersected again, and the sonic boom came out, Lin Fenghan flashed out a few feet with his spare strength like a fallen leaf, quickly took out a small porcelain bottle from the storage bag, and swallowed a drop of crystal liquid in the bottle.

"Ten thousand years of empty green!"

He Changfeng, who had already expected the victory, couldn't help but change his expression suddenly, he naturally knew the perverted effect of the true yuan power of the instant restoration cultivator of Wanzai Kongqing, and also understood the real reason why Lin Fenghan wanted to fight hand-to-hand with him at all costs.

Lin Fenghan, who had taken a drop of empty green for thousands of years, only to feel that the depleted True Yuan Power in his body was filled again, and his body conjured up several afterimages, and once again burst out with an astonishing fist, frantically blasting towards He Changfeng.

"That's the case, that's the only way. ”

Surprised to see that after Lin Fenghan took out the Ten Thousand Years of Empty Green, He Changfeng immediately changed his mind, even though he was only consuming a small half-true yuan power now, but fighting with an opponent with a "Ten Thousand Years of Empty Green" was the only way to lose.

In the face of Lin Fenghan's instantaneous blast of the Hundred Dao Fists, He Changfeng chose to ignore it, and blocked most of it between the spinning of the green thunder, and the latter relied on another defensive magic skill "Innate Gang Body" to withstand Lin Fenghan's fierce attack, and the corners of He Changfeng's mouth also overflowed with a trace of red blood.

And after paying these costs, He Changfeng got a chance to open the distance, and at the same time, his body flashed dozens of feet, and his shot was like the wind, and it was actually a series of six green thunderbolts the size of the canopy, completely blocking Lin Fenghan's dodge route from several different angles, and desperately consuming a huge amount of True Yuan Force to win with one blow.

He Changfeng's attack in one go made Lin Feng unavoidable, and after looking at the body protection light curtain around his body, which was already dim to the extreme, Lin Feng raised his hand without thinking and threw out four "Flame Explosion Divine Needles" that shone with red flames.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom"

Four loud noises shook the eardrums of everyone in the field, and after the four "Flame Explosion Divine Needles" had a close contact with Qinglei, they exploded together, and the huge impact force even formed a shock wave that enveloped several zhang squares, looking at it from a distance, it was not terrifying.

At the same time, Lin Fenghan faced the oncoming "Zizi" Qinglei, and actually chose to ignore it, and he took advantage of the last gap to play his last hole card, but saw that his left and right hands were pinched together, and the two clusters of brilliant purple flame light suddenly rose.

The "Extreme Flame Dragon", which originally needed some time to charge, actually condensed and exploded almost instantaneously.

For a while, even the Tongxuan Zhenren and others on the high platform were stunned, as if the "Extreme Flame Dragon" and other general-level divine skills with extremely powerful attacks, but those who cultivated below in the later stage of the Qiankun Mirror have always had the step of accumulating strength when they performed it.

Among them, the subtlety is related to the monk's control of the true yuan power, if the cultivation is insufficient, it is really difficult to grasp the essence of it, and the control of the true yuan power depends on the strength of the cultivation of the mind and the level of personal talent.

"Teaching, Lin Fenghan ......"

Great Elder Zhu Dongyou was also shocked by Lin Fenghan's divine play, and blurted out: "Even with his Heavenly Xuan Spirit Body qualifications, it is difficult to have such a ability, unless, unless his cultivation method is no longer Xuanyuan Heart Decision......

Tong Xuan Zhenren didn't speak, but there was a little more cold glint in his eyes, and at this moment, the battle field had reached the moment when victory or defeat was imminent.

Almost at the same time that Lin Fenghan was blown up by two green manglei balls the size of a canopy, two purple flame dragons also slammed in front of He Changfeng.

In an instant, the thunder and light in the fighting field shook the sky, and the fire shone brightly.

Under the violent thunderbolt, Lin Fenghan's only remaining purple gold gossip shield collapsed and shattered without any suspense.

The first green thunder slammed into his body, and because the purple gold gossip shield resisted most of its attack power, Lin Fenghan was only shocked to the point that his internal organs were injured, his skin was scorched, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out in a row, but he still insisted on not falling, and his will supported him.

But it was obvious that in such a state, it was absolutely impossible for him to resist the terrifying bombardment of the second Qingmang Thunderball.

"Silly boy, you are so desperate, if you hang up, where will the deity find a decent apprentice......" Zhao Lie's dissatisfied tone suddenly sounded in Lin Feng's sea of cold knowledge.

Suddenly, in the flash of thunder that illuminated people's eyes, an unnoticed glow suddenly flashed, and Lin Fenghan's eyes, who were about to blur his consciousness, suddenly changed, and the kind of cold eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate the Nine Shadows didn't look like a sixth-layer boy in the Jiyuan Realm could have.

At this moment, the ghostly light around Lin Fenghan's body was like a cover, and the Qinglei roared, this ghostly light that could not be detected at all if he was not carefully examined did not collapse in the slightest, and completely resisted this deadly attack on behalf of Lin Fenghan.

When the thunder light dissipated, the ghostly light also dissipated, and Lin Fenghan, who barely had half of the intact clothes on his body, stood still in the fighting field, but the ghostly light in his eyes was replaced by another red light, and his eyes were locked on the sky-high flame that was still extinguished fifty zhang away.

Until the light dissipated, He Changfeng, who was also already in rags, stumbled forward a few steps, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

Seeing that He Changfeng had not yet fallen, Lin Fenghan was already seriously injured, summoned up the last trace of residual strength, and "rushed" towards the former at a speed not much faster than walking.

It's not that Lin Fenghan is reluctant to take another drop of Wanzai Empty Green, but now his meridians are damaged, if he takes it, affected by the effect of this medicine, there is a chance that he will go mad because of this, and now he is gambling that He Changfeng is even more unbearable and weaker than him.

Seeing Lin Feng staggering forward, He Changfeng also rushed forward a few steps without admitting defeat, although he had the heart to fight again, but his condition was worse than the former.

The previous six thunders were all in unison, and he was about to hollow out his remaining Tai Semi-True Yuan Force, and with his innate Gang body, he resisted the bombardment of the two "Extreme Flame Dragons", completely squeezing out all his True Yuan Power, even the last trace of strength.

Lin Fenghan could still grit his teeth and move forward, but He Changfeng almost didn't even have the strength to stand up straight.

When Lin Fenghan "rushed" to He Changfeng's body five zhang away, the latter finally lost the last strength to support himself to stand upright, and fell to the ground, and completely fainted under the heavy blow.

"Win!"

At this moment, Lin Fenghan's heart did not have too much excitement, on the contrary, a sense of relief from his soul slowly dissipated from the sea of souls.

Wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth, Lin Fenghan was very silent at the moment.

With the shouting and shouting of many third-generation disciples in the audience, someone had already carried He Changfeng, who was in a coma and seriously injured, off the fighting field, and in accordance with the rules, the master of the sect Tongxuan Zhenren personally announced the ranking of this year's big competition in the sect.

Lin Fenghan has undoubtedly become the ultimate winner among more than 1,000 third-generation disciples!