"This fellow Taoist, I am not taking advantage of the danger. You can go down and fix it first. It is not too late to fight me later.?????r?a?n?e?n?n?e?n?e?g?" Du Fan said to the late Nascent Soul cultivator who had just won on the same stage.

The late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator looked at Du Fan, and after a silence, he said, "No need to worry, I am just an ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. I ask myself that he is not a match for fellow Taoists, and just admit defeat."

After saying that, he didn't wait for Du Fan to say anything else. He suddenly shook his body and appeared outside the ring in an instant, and then left the field without looking back.

For a moment, no one came on stage to fight, making the ring look a little deserted.

In sharp contrast, outside the ring, the scene suddenly became boiling because everyone knew that the real city lord battle had begun.

Half an hour later, a beautiful woman with an extremely charming appearance came on her feet with a five-colored flower.

"Fellow Daoist Du, this is a fairy of the Hundred Flowers. Although his cultivation is only in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, he is very eccentric in his charming skills. Don't be obsessed with her. I almost fell into the hands of this witch back then." Qiu Yunzi sent a voice to remind him.

"Okay, I understand." Du Fan nodded calmly.

"You are very good, I don't know what to call me?" Fairy Baihua smiled charmingly and asked in a delicate voice.

"Don't talk about those useless things, just take action." Du Fan said.

The fairy of Flowers couldn't help but be stunned. Obviously, she didn't expect the other party to neglect her so much. She suddenly looked angry. After a cold snorting, her slender feet suddenly became a little. The five-colored flowers under her feet immediately burst out and turned into countless tiny petals and spread out in all directions. In a blink of an eye, the ring turned into a sea of ​​flowers.

The sea of ​​flowers is colorful and extremely dense. To the outside, the figures of the two are no longer visible.

"Isn't it just an illusion?" Du Fan swept his divine thoughts and immediately sensed the other party's existence. While he was chanting the mantra, he released ten void slashes in an instant.

The next moment, a woman screamed from a shrill voice from a certain place on the ring. At the same time, the sea of ​​flowers suddenly disappeared, and the beautiful figure of the fairy in the flower world appeared. However, at this time, she was covered in blood and several places were bright in front and back, as if she was penetrated by something sharp. Her originally enchanting and beautiful face became distorted due to pain and horror.

"Fairy Baihua, do you plan to try that attack just now?" Du Fan smiled and spoke lightly.

Fairy Baihua's face turned pale and her beautiful eyes stared at Du Fan.

After a while, the woman turned around and left without leaving a single word.

In this battle, the outcome has been decided.

From the time the fairy of Flowers came on stage to the time she left the field, it would be only three or four breaths at most. Although the ending was decided, no one could see what was going on in this battle and how the young man on the stage won. This made the inconsisting onlookers look at each other.

At this moment, as if a gust of wind blew, another person appeared on the ring.

This is an old man with a round face, full face, rosy expression, kind eyebrows, half a foot long, white robe, and a whisk in his hand, like a god.

"This fellow Taoist is very skilled. I want to have a little bit of itchy skills. I want to have a lot of advice with you. I hope my fellow Taoist will give you advice." The old man with round face always looked smiling and amiable, without the sharp aura of a cultivator, but his cultivation has reached the peak stage of the late Nascent Soul stage, and he is only half a step away from the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.

"Let's take action." Du Fan said.

The old man with a round face still smiled, and as he waved the whisk in his hand, the sky and the earth were darkened. In an instant, thunder rolled and lightning were rolling in the sky, and the storm was pouring, forming a water dragon of hundreds of feet in size, swaying with the arc of electric power, rushed towards Du Fan.

Such a shocking momentum made everyone present change their colors, and even Qiu Yunzi and the old monster Lingzhi who were sitting upright on the stands could not help but shrink their pupils and hold their breath.

Seeing this, Du Fan said "too weak", then raised his hand and threw out a three-foot-long water shadow sword, directly facing the water dragon surrounded by electric arc.

A blue light penetrated the huge body of the water dragon and soared into the sky.

"boom!"

A loud bang suddenly came out, and the huge water dragon and countless electric arcs exploded, turning into mist in an instant, evaporating.

The Shuiying Sword circled over the clouds, dived down and slashed towards the old man with round faces.

The old man with round face was stunned by the scene in front of him. When he came to his senses, the blue sword shadow had already flew near and emitted a wave of strange waves, blocking the void in all directions. It was too late for him to cast spells or avoid them.

In a hurry, the old man with round face had no time to raise the whisk in his hand and blocked it above his head.

A crisp "crack" sound was heard, and the whisk broke, followed by a bloody splash, a blood-stained arm soared into the sky, and then a "bang" sound in the air, bursting into blood mist.

The power of the Water Shadow Sword remains unchanged, hanging on the neck of the old man with a round face, but it has not been cut off, and then it turns into a few blue lights and disappears.

In terms of spell level, the Water Shadow Sword is only one of the lowest-end little five-element spells in the cultivation world, but the power it just showed is no less than the full-strength attack of the top monk of the Nascent Soul Stage Great Perfection. This has gone beyond the common sense of the cultivation world and is unimaginable, but Du Fan did such an incredible thing.

A drop of water can fill a sea, a grain of dust can accumulate mountains, a ray of fire can burn the world, a beam of light can illuminate eternity, and an insignificant little five-element spell can also shine with light!

This is an extremely high state of understanding all things. Since Du Fan gave birth to the Danhai Qi and after decades of precipitation, he has reached this state without realizing it. Lawlessness should have reached it, but people with a higher level of cultivation than them may not be able to reach it.

Of course, although Du Fan had realized this realm, his strength was not matched, so the small five-element spell he cast was only maintained within the range of the Nascent Soul Stage, and he could not achieve the extent that a drop of water could fill the sea and a grain of dust could accumulate mountains.

The old man with round face looked gray and his expression was even more frightened. He quickly took out a talisman, put it on his broken arm, and took another pill. Then he bowed to Du Fan and said with a tragic look: "Thank you, fellow Taoists, I will say goodbye."

After a word, the old man with round face immediately turned into a white rainbow and left in an instant, leaving the square silent.

"Oh, I originally thought that Old Man Qiu had stepped down as the city lord, and I was lucky enough to advance to the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage. The position of the Lord of the Star City was almost certain, but I never expected that there was a figure like a fellow Taoist in the extreme north. It was really someone outside the human world, and there was a heaven outside the sky." The void on the ring was swept, accompanied by a sigh, and a figure appeared. (To be continued...)
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