"Feng Fan was actually able to exert the strength equivalent to that of an initial level monk in the early stage of foundation building!" Seeing the competition just now, Ling Wanhai was extremely shocked. Seeing that Ling Qiancao's blow was unsuccessful, Feng Fan reacted so quickly, and Ling Wanhai showed a look of regret on his face.

The Flying Heaven Sect monks such as Phantom Yue Zhenren were also extremely shocked, because Feng Fan's cultivation at the ninth level of the Qi Gathering Period was able to exert a strength equivalent to that of an initial level monk in the early stage of foundation building, which could not but be an extremely shocking thing.

Feng Fan saw that his opponent was not only proficient in illusion, but also moved so quickly that he almost defeated him, and his heart sank, and it seemed that he had met a headache opponent in the first competition.

Thinking of this, Feng Fan's figure retreated sharply, and at the same time, he did not hesitate to start urging the Xuanbing Realm Spirit Rune. Because Feng Fan knows that the opponent's advantage is speed, and melee combat will make him encounter greater risks, so he can only play to his advantage by distancing himself from the opponent as much as possible.

Ling Qiancao put away the short knife, and his hands kept condensing all kinds of extremely complex magic seals, and at the same time, a low spell came out of his mouth. A cloud of white light flew out of his palm, and the light gradually turned into countless points of light.

The point of light spun rapidly in front of him, turning into a white five-clawed ice dragon in a very short time. The ice dragon was lifelike, its scales glowing in the sunlight. The ice dragon had a hideous face and exuded an icy chill, and it seemed to be a strange demon beast.

Ling Qiancao's palms rotated, and the ice dragon pounced fiercely towards Feng Fan. With the disappearance of the Xuanbing Realm Spirit Rune, a circular closed ice wall suddenly appeared around Feng Fan's body, completely enveloping it.

The ice dragon slammed into the ice wall formed by the spirit runes of the Xuan Ice Realm, and a huge force shot out, overwhelmingly towards Feng Fan, stirring up huge True Yuan fluctuations. The ice dragon attacked the ice wall under the control of Ling Qiancao Zhenyuan and his divine sense, and countless crisp sounds resounded on the top of the mountain.

Ling Qiancao knew that only by defeating this closed defense around his opponent's body would he have a chance to use his swift body to inflict a deadly attack on his opponent.

Seeing that the ice wall was not damaged in the slightest, Ling Qiancao raised his right hand, and the short knife came out of his hand, carrying a strong wind and shooting towards Feng Fan. The short knife emitted a cyan aura and attacked the ice wall like a storm, and the ice wall slowly retracted under the two powerful attacks. The swords on the stone platform are like waves, the cold light is flickering, the sound shocks the world, and the wind and clouds change.

Feng Fan's expression changed slightly, and his body suddenly exuded a powerful True Yuan, which was like a surging wind, quickly surging around. The ice wall appears to be a balloon filled with a large amount of gas, which begins to expand rapidly.

Ling Qiancao's body suddenly moved, and his body was as fast as lightning in front of the ice wall. Ling Qiancao directly held the short knife with his right hand, and with the rapid influx of True Yuan, the short knife emitted countless sword rays.

Ling Qiancao wielded a short knife, and the supreme magic weapon emitted countless brilliant sword rays, enveloping the ice wall. There was a muffled tearing sound of air around it, and it was full of light. The violent fluctuations spread out in all directions, and under the fierce attack of the short knife, the ice wall emitted countless ice-breaking sounds.

Feng Fan's hands continued to change the magic technique, and a pure true yuan poured out. With the condensation of the true element, a little white light appeared in front of Feng Fan. The white light quickly turned into countless icicles, hundreds of them.

Since the opponent's body is fast and strange, the only way to win is to cover the entire stone platform with the attack, so that the opponent has no way to hide, forcing the opponent to fight him. With his strong strength, he can defeat his opponent, so Feng Fan chose the icicle technique.

Ling Qiancao saw that Feng Fan was performing the icicle technique, his expression was cold, and his body retreated rapidly. After all, it was a stupid thing to be so close to the opponent to resist the opponent's high-level spells, so Ling Qiancao chose to retreat. The ice dragon also flew back, turning into five in an instant, flying rapidly around his body, surrounding Ling Qiancao's body.

Seeing this scene, many of the Qi Gathering Stage monks in the audience were shocked. Being able to cast this kind of spell can be regarded as the best among the Qi Gathering Stage monks.

Ling Wanhai showed a smug look, squinted at the real person of Phantom Yue, and saw that the real person of Phantom Yue had a solemn expression, Ling Wanhai showed a hint of a smile.

Feng Fan pointed at the ice wall with one hand, and the ice wall disappeared without a trace. The moment his hands pinched, hundreds of ice picks burst out from Feng Fan's hands, with a breath of destruction of heaven and earth, rushing towards Ling Qiancao at an extremely fast speed. Specks of light flashed in the air, and ice picks flew all over the stone platform.

"Jingle ......" The ice pick and the ice dragon around Ling Qiancao's body met, making a crisp sound. The force of the storm shot out, and the sky shook for a moment.

The ice dragon fended off the attack of the icicle with its claws, and the icicle seemed to show no weakness and bravely rushed towards the "monster" in front of it. After countless entanglements, the ice dragon also dimmed a lot, and all the ice picks were reduced to nothing. Eventually, the five dragons were reunited into one, but the ice dragon was much smaller than the original.

Collecting the Xuanbing Realm talisman suspended in front of him, Feng Fan flipped his right hand, and a flying sword talisman appeared in his hand. Although Feng Fan can finally defeat the opponent by constantly attacking him with his ontological spells, it is just that the ontological spells consume too much true yuan, and he must not take out the Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead to directly replenish the true yuan in full view of everyone, and can only use crystal jade. It's just that I don't know how many crystals, magic weapons, and talismans the opponent has, so Feng Fan is ready to use the talisman, so that he can save the true yuan.

The flying sword rune turned into a flying sword almost instantly, after all, Feng Fan's speed of urging the rune with the ninth layer cultivation of the current Qi Gathering Period was faster than that of the seventh and eighth layer of cultivation, and if the foundation was successfully built, all the spirit runes would be activated almost overnight.

Feng Fan flicked his right hand, and the sword danced like a crane in the sky, the light was dazzling, and he slashed towards Ling Qiancao. At this moment, the ice dragon turned into countless ice crystals, flying all over the sky and surrounding Ling Qiancao, the ice crystals suddenly became extremely dense, and countless white lights flew like stars.

The flying sword carried a fierce wind and slammed into the ice crystals, which were destroyed and fell around, causing a chill. The flying sword was slowly shrinking, and its light was gradually dimming.

After the ice crystals gradually disappeared, Ling Qiancao's face turned pale. In desperation, Ling Qiancao quickly cast high-level attacks and defensive spells to resist attacks equivalent to the initial level of Fengfan in the early stage of foundation building, and its true element consumption was huge.

Seeing that the flying sword was extremely dim, Feng Fan made a one-handed move towards the void, and the talisman was taken back by Feng Fan before it completely exhausted the true element.