The golden shattered stream scattered, under the dazzling golden light, the audience members were illuminated and could not see clearly what was happening in the light wall.

However, soon the golden light of the Demon Subduing Great Hand Seal dimmed. They could see a blue-black sword aura and a cold blue flame-shaped sword aura crossing in the air, cutting the Demon Subduing Great Hand Seal into four crosses.

The blue-black sword aura is cold and the cold blue sword aura is burning.

They destroyed the Great Hand Seal of Demon Subduing and continued to move forward, pressing towards a line.

The group shouted loudly, slapped out his palms, and the golden palm slapped on the two sword auras.

But the golden palms were cut open one after another. In a very short time, two sword auras had arrived in front of Yi Ren.

A line of arms flapped, and the golden aura swayed around his arms, all hitting the two sword auras.

Bang!

The sword aura was blown away and the line was shocked to retreat. His left arm cultivated and his monk's sleeve burned, and his right arm seemed to be covered with a layer of light blue-black and thin ice.

The line that hit the light wall quickly circulated the true energy in the body, which stopped the cold blue flames from burning and melted the blue and black ice.

Everyone looked at the busy line, and there was a silence. The line that had originally forced Zhou Fan to fight with him was at a disadvantage. This is really...

"Do you have three kinds of sword aura?" The party looked at Zhou Fan and asked in a deep voice.

He knew that a warrior could cultivate a variety of qi, but generally there were two types of qi, and there were too few three qi.

"In fact, it's just one kind." Zhou Fan shook his head. He didn't lie. In fact, it was simulated by Wuji Sword Gang.

The Quick Sword Gang is inspired by the Quick Sword Technique he has practiced, and it complements the Quick Sword Technique and complements it even more.

The two sword auras just now, one is the ghost sword aura and the other is the flame sword aura. He integrated the ghost aura and the flame yang aura he had cultivated into the sword aura. The power of these two sword auras has more than doubled the power of the fast sword aura.

But it is not as fast and light as the fast sword aura, and it can be said to be a completely different sword aura.

"A kind of..." The line was silent. He wanted to know how Zhou Fan did it, but asking this was undoubtedly a peek at the secrets of the warriors, which was very inappropriate, so he did not ask again.

"Do you still want to continue?" Zhou Fan changed the topic.

Zhou Fan’s meaning is very obvious. If the team has already made all the skills, then this competition will be meaningless.

"Of course I have to continue, a mage, don't admit defeat." Zhang Li Xiaohu said nervously: "I won, I'll treat you to a meal."

"Then this meal is quite expensive." Xiong Feixiu sneered.

Of course, Zhang Li Xiaohu's answer could not represent the line. The line looked at Zhou Fan and sighed: "The donor Zhou is worthy of being the leader of the A-character class. It seems that it is impossible to beat the donor Zhou with ordinary methods. I have another move. If the donor Zhou can resolve it, the little monk will lose this time."

A family looked solemn. He closed his eyes and had red and yellow light all over his body escaped from his body. The light on his body swayed slightly with the wind and soon dissipated.

Zhou Fan was a little surprised. Is this a magic or a martial art? But he did not rush to take action, but waited patiently.

A row of red and yellow light flames spread outward until they were six feet away. The line and both eyes opened. The moment the Vajra was angry, the light flame suddenly condensed into the light Buddha with both arms. He had a vajra in his right hand and a treasure stick in his left hand.

The light Buddha's face was blurred, but the vajra and treasure stick in his hands were flowing with dazzling red and yellow light.

Among the people watching the battle quietly, Du Ni said to himself shocked: "Is this the immovable Ming King of the Great Buddha Temple?"

"Those who see my body develop the Bodhicitta, those who hear my name stop evil and practice good, those who hear my Dharma gain great wisdom, and those who know my mind become Buddhas in this body." A line said softly, and the Buddha of Light Condensed with the red and yellow light flames followed him, and the vajra and precious stick were striking towards Zhou Fan from a high place.

In the whistling wind, Zhou Fan slashed out several times.

Among them are not only the flame sword aura of blue flames, the ghost sword aura of blue and black ghost energy, but also the thunder sword aura of black thunder arcs. These three different sword auras collide with the vajra and treasure rod of Light Buddha.

Sneak, kala, bang and other different sounds sounded, bursts of explosions, black smoke curled up, and the light walls covering Zhou Fan and his team were blocked by the smoke and dust. Li Chongniang and the others could only vaguely see the various forces storming and colliding in various smoke and dust.

It was not until the smoke and dust were blown away by the wind that they saw that the light Buddha condensed into the red and yellow flames was still there, and Zhou Fan had retreated to the light wall, and there was a purple gold shield in front of him blocking it.

The vajra and the treasure stick hit the purple gold shield and had to stop.

And the purple gold shield is condensed by the rust knife spewing purple gold energy at the tip of the knife.

The vajra and the treasure stick were raised, and a line inside the red and yellow flames said in surprise: "How many kinds of qi have you cultivated?"

He had already seen Zhou Fan use five kinds of sword auras.

"Everyone said it was just a kind of thing." Zhou Fan chuckled, and the purple gold energy of the rust knife dissipated, retracted into the rust knife, and returned to Zhou Fan.

The purple gold sword aura is created by fusion of purple gold armor, a defensive sword aura.

These swords are extremely powerful, and they are all familiar with power and energy. It will not be difficult to practice. What Zhou Xiaomao said made him burst into inspiration, otherwise he would have thought of Wuji swords out of thin air, but it would not be so easy.

"What a strong Qi Gang section." Yixing praised again. He frowned slightly and activated the Light Buddha to attack again.

His immovable King has not yet been completely formed. With his current strength, he cannot last for too long, so he can only fight quickly.

The vajra and the precious rod fell down like thunder, and it also carried the magnificence of the vajra's anger.

Zhou Fan did not take the initiative. He moved and ran in the narrow space, dodging the attack of the Light Buddha.

"Does Brother Zhou want to waste all his energy?" Ye Lai Tianxiang said in surprise.

"If you think so, it's not that simple. The cage formed by a line of magic is not large, and it is not realistic to avoid it all the time." Zhang Li Xiaohu said anxiously. He is not sure that a line of skills can win steadily.

Of course, Zhou Fan didn't mean to keep dodging. While he was dodging, he had already taken off the Dezi sword behind him.

Zhou Fan shouted coldly, and the giant sword slashed out, and a golden flying feather was generated and shot out from the giant sword.

This is not the violent feather spirit. These golden flying feathers are more solid, more dazzling and gorgeous than the violent feather spirit, with a larger range, and more terrifying damage. This is the feather sword energy.

The light Buddha, which cannot be penetrated by the thunder sword, the flame sword, and the ghost sword, was penetrated into a sieve by the golden flying feathers.

The magnificent body of Light Buddha was full of holes, turning into tiny red and yellow light particles slowly dissipating.

A line of eyebrows frowned, and the Buddha of Light dissipated. He spewed out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled on the ground.

The semicircular light shield that enveloped the two people dissipated.

"Are you okay?" Zhou Fan asked hurriedly.

The two were just having sex, and Zhou Fan had no intention of killing his team.

The team looked at him spewing out the mouth of blood on the ground, thinking that if those Feiyu, who had extremely strong penetrating power, were coming towards him, he might have died.
Chapter completed!