Cultivation of immortality: Start by looking at other people’s opportunities

Duguxing, the body saint son, possesses a Xuanwu heavy shield spirit body, and his defense is so strong that even Ye Wushuang can only defeat him when he uses his trump card.

Although Situ Mo, the son of Fu Sheng, is not good at close combat, he possesses a large number of talismans, but his methods are weird and unpredictable.

How strong its true combat effectiveness is is unknown.

Among the five people, this person can be regarded as the most mysterious one.

Even Soda Tie, who was born in a poor family, has the strength of the ninth level of Nascent Soul, and the solidity of his aura is far superior to that of Xiao Ding.

of course.

In addition to Xiao Ding's spiritual power cultivation reaching the eighth level of Nascent Soul, his soul power has also reached the late Suixin state, which is similar to his spiritual power cultivation.

The combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated.

On weekdays, several people compete with each other, but they all keep their trump cards. When they really fight, it is still unclear who will win.

privately.

Neither of them really convinced anyone!

at this time.

When the remaining fourteen people saw this scene, they all wisely fought for the remaining five fighting stages.

I didn’t dare to offend the five people on the stage at all.

however.

Xu Fan looked at the scene in front of him, his chin slightly swaying with his palms, and a bad feeling in his heart rushed straight to his forehead.

"Five Saints?"

"In my opinion, Mr. Fan, it's just a bid to sell Seoul!"

"Today, I want to see whether the love between you five sons is stronger than gold and iron, or whether it is made of clay and paper!"

Thinking of this.

Xu Fan flew up directly and came to the leader's martial arts platform where Ye Wushuang was.

See this.

Ye Wushuang's eyes were smiling, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly.

"Boy, I don't care how you got through the experience just now!"

"This is a fighting arena with real swords and guns. Even if there is a referee present, I can't guarantee that I won't accidentally hurt you!"

"If you are like me and have the tenth level of Nascent Soul cultivation, maybe you still have a chance!"

"It's a pity that you are only at the first level of Nascent Soul, there is a huge difference!"

"Even if I win against you, I won't feel proud!"

Hear the words.

Xu Fan did not directly answer Ye Wushuang's words, but turned to look at the deacon in the distance.

"Excuse me, can I use magical weapons during a martial arts fight?"

"Okay!" the deacon replied immediately.

"Magical weapons, talismans, and elixirs are all life-saving means for monks, and there are no restrictions on them!"

"Except puppets and tame animals!"

Xu Fan nodded slightly and immediately activated the Five Elements Glazed Body together with the Netherworld Evil Armor.

Followed by.

The sonorous sound came out, as shocking as thunder in the clear sky, and it was like a bear possessed by the war.

"With all due respect, the five saints of the Eastern Holy City are all rubbish except for soda iron!"

"It's nothing more than a vase built by relying on the virtues accumulated by our ancestors and using massive resources!"

"If you were placed in ordinary people's homes, you wouldn't even be qualified to stand on this stage!"

Wow!

As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience exploded.

They never expected that Xu Fan would actually tell such a truth in public.

"Zhou Cao, this guy deserves to be born in a mud-legged family, and his emotional intelligence is too low!"

"Emotional intelligence? Damn, how much does that thing cost per pound?"

"In my opinion, this Xu Fan is more handsome than Shi Haotian. I have wanted to say this for a long time!"

……

The voices of discussion were rising one after another, and it was like needles pricking in the ears of the Four Holy Sons.

"Brother Wushuang, I will use three fifth-grade and fourth-mark quenching spirit pills to kill him!"

"For the common honor of our five holy sons, I will give you twenty Xuan-level top-grade wind-breaking talismans!"

"I have no money. If Brother Wushuang can't beat him, leave it to me, Duguxing, to take care of this person!"

The three saints spoke one after another and encouraged Ye Wushuang to kill Xu Fan.

Ye Qianxun had spoken out to protect this person, so it was most appropriate for Ye Wushuang, who also came from the Ye family, to take action to kill him.

Only Soda Tie stood stunned on the stage, his face turned red from holding back, and he didn't say a word.

He came from a humble background and had a simple and honest personality. It was only when he was a young man that he was selected as one of the Five Saint Sons with the secret help of the Canglang Empire royal family.

in fact.

At this time, there was no need for the other three to cheer him up, Ye Wushuang was already furious.

In the final analysis, he truly despised Xu Fan.

This weight-bearing formation is extremely mysterious, and the weight-bearing size can be adjusted according to the monk's cultivation level.

In other words, the load borne by the first level of Nascent Soul is very different from that of the tenth level of Nascent Soul.

Just because Xu Fan can surpass him in this aspect does not mean that his combat power will be higher than his.

present.

He directly picked up the long sword in his hand and struck Xu Fan straight in the face.

"Boy, since you are deliberately seeking death!"

"Then I will make it happen for you!"

"I really thought that with Ancestor Qianxun backing you, no one would dare to touch you!"

"I, Ye Wushuang, don't believe in this evil!"

Swish!

With a sharp strike of the sword, he actually activated a volume of Xuan-level high-grade sword skills.

however.

Facing this terrifying blow, Xu Fan had no intention of defending or avoiding it.

He actually wanted to use the body-refining shadow around him and the Netherworld Evil Armor to resist the blow.

Ye Wushuang laughed secretly in his heart when he saw this, "Idiot, watch me kill you with one strike of my sword and let you provoke me!"

Everyone present was sweating secretly when they saw this.

same.

When the girl who was far away on the top of Holy Soul Mountain saw this scene, she couldn't help but clenched the corners of her clothes tightly.

"Uncle, are you really going to be fine?"

Ye Qianxun at the foot of the mountain shook his head slightly, with a smile still on his face.

"fine!"

"This kid has a lot of secrets!"

"If it continues like this, it's not certain who will suffer!"

Obviously.

After experiencing the last incident of condensing Zihuo, Ye Qianxun was already well aware of Xu Fan's energy storage capacity.

Even the opponent who only had the ninth level of pill formation at that time had already surpassed the current Ye Wushuang in terms of spiritual energy storage.

What's more.

Xu Fan has now entered the Nascent Soul Realm.

really.

Zheng!

The crisp sound of gold and iron rang out, accompanied by a violent shock wave that swept across the entire venue.

just.

The imagined scene of Xu Fan's body refining shield being broken and his tragic death by the sword did not appear.

in contrast.

An extremely powerful counterattack force struck, but it knocked Ye Wushuang several feet away.

It felt as if he had taken a sword from himself.

Only then did he realize that there was something strange about Xu Fan's body-refining shadow.

"It was some profound defensive weapon that was secretly activated!"

"It seems that the grade is not low, I am afraid it has already reached the earth class level!"

"So what, such a magical weapon consumes spiritual power horribly!"

"I don't believe it. With your mere power of the first level of Nascent Soul, you can still defeat me!"

"Nine Heavens Black Ice Slash!"

hum!

While shouting secretly, a solid ice sword shadow appeared, many feet long.

A terrifying aura of danger permeated the entire place, and everyone present

Looking at the hidden dragon shadow wandering around the blade of his sword, the quality of his swordsmanship has actually reached the level of a low-grade sword!

however.

boom!

After the sword skill was cut off, Xu Fan only took a few steps back before standing still.

Ye Wushuang, on the other hand, was shaken several feet away by the powerful force of his sword skills. He barely managed to stand still until he was close to the edge of the fighting platform.

"Xigou, can you do it?"

"The talented young master of the Ye family, this is all he has?"

"You are simply wasting your family's training resources!"

Xu Fan learned the true story of Xiong Zhan and sarcastically said.

Hear this.

Ye Wushuang, who was already in a state of rage, exploded on the spot and ran away.

"what!"

"Damn guy, do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

"This trick was originally reserved for the monsters of the Zhongzhou clan!"

"It's your honor to die under this sword!"

"Bing Ling Xuan Sword Body, rise!"

"Sword Dance and Dragon Soaring!"