The "Wu" of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance has extraordinary moves and is so powerful.
And the representative of the Wu Laohui is not Yi Yi either.
Not the young man in green shirt whom I had seen before, but a thin middle-aged monk with a stern face and boundless murderous intent.
At this moment, countless rays of silver light kept falling around him, but they were all easily resolved by the flow of gray-white aura.
"ice!"
From the mouth of the thin monk, a cold voice shouted.
Before he finished speaking, Li Fan saw that the space around the thin monk seemed to be frozen.
There seems to be endless cold air, originating from the monks, and constantly spreading to the periphery.
It seemed that even time could be frozen. When a ray of silver light came to the side of the thin monk, it actually froze in the air on the spot.
Then, as the scope of the ice expanded, more and more silver lights were imprisoned.
Only then did Li Fan see clearly that the silver snakes that were constantly dancing in the sky were actually one after another different weapons.
Swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks!
Seeing that his moves were cracked, "Wu" didn't have much anger on his face.
Instead, he laughed, clapped his hands happily, and then pointed lightly in the direction of the thin monk.
At the same time, he put away his smile and looked solemn.
"boom!"
There seemed to be an invisible electric light constantly passing through the frozen field, and the cracks kept spreading towards the thin monk.
Just when it was about to hit his body, the gray aura circulated again, blocking the invisible electric light.
Black appeared in the gray momentarily, and then slowly disappeared, turning back to a pale gray light.
"Martial" points the fingers together, and the killing moves come again.
But the thin monk's expression remained unchanged for thousands of years, and he shouted: "Wind!"
Like ripples on the ground, Li Fan saw that the invisible electric light that had penetrated the frozen field was blown away by the strong wind, and in turn attacked "Wu".
"Martial" raised his eyebrows and summoned silver light to protect himself.
The loud crackling sound echoed around "Wu" all of a sudden.
"That's right..." Even though he was looking at it in confusion, Li Fan could still feel the excitement of the battle between the two.
Not wanting to miss a single detail, he concentrated on his thoughts, recording every breath fluctuation coming from the field.
The same goes for Immortal Hong Xi on the side. However, his eyes would occasionally fall on Li Fan, showing a thoughtful expression.
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Just when Li Fan was immersed in the scene of the duel between the real geniuses in the Xuanhuang world and couldn't extricate himself.
The topic of "friendly exchange meetings" from the outside world has gradually subsided.
Life is back on track, and more and more monks are choosing to strengthen their understanding in retreat.
At this time, "Zhou Qing'ang", who was handling Cong Yunhai's government affairs every day, received an interesting report.
From the guard of Liuli Island, Zhao Changli.
This person was He Zhenghao's successor. Li Fan had met him before when he met with the monks from Cong Yunhai on Liuli Island and personally explained the fund-raising plan.
He is cautious and conscientious in doing things. But his cultivation talent is not very good. He is also a mortal and has limited resources. Therefore, he can only build a foundation for cultivation.
"In recent times, the output of Liuli Island's specialty Liuli Dan has been greatly reduced. After careful investigation by the villain, it was found that the Liuli fish has almost disappeared near the island, and I don't know where it went."
"Also, after communicating with other island guards, I found that this is not a special case on Liuli Island."
"There may be something strange happening in the sea of clouds. It's just that the villain is weak and cannot know it all. I am frightened, so I am reporting it here. I hope you will understand the difference."
Li Fan looked at the somewhat familiar report in front of him and smiled slightly in his heart.
"This person is not bad, he is a talented person. Although his cultivation talent is not good, he is able to see the slightest and notice the disaster that is about to happen in Cong Yunhai. It is already rare in this world."
Li Fan glanced at the sky imperceptibly.
"Is it finally coming..."
After staring for a long time, Li Fan finally looked back.
He did not give any approval to Zhao Changli's report, but just ignored it and continued to deal with other matters.
In a battle between true geniuses, the winner is obviously not something that can be decided in a short while.
Time flew by, and almost twenty days later, the secret battle between the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and the Five Elders Association truly ended.
On the top of the mountain, on the sea of clouds, all the scenes disappeared without a trace.
The breath converged, and the big seal was once again hidden under layers of white clouds.
Li Fan slowly exhaled.
He gained a lot from watching the game this time.
It's just that I received too much information suddenly, and there is no time to digest it. It will take some time to quietly comprehend it.
"How does it feel?"
Immortal Lord Hongxi still asked lazily.
"The villain is stupid, he just seems to understand but doesn't understand." Li Fan replied cautiously.
Hong Xi smiled and did not refute.
"Just understand a little bit. By the way, after you go back, write me an article about your thoughts after the battle. Including but not limited to, the comparison of strength between our Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and the backbone of the Five Elders Association, as well as the possible future development
Direction, breakthrough point, etc.”
"The more detailed the better." Hong Xi said suddenly.
"Ah?" Li Fan couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this.
Hong Xi said matter-of-factly: "Do you think this long-distance [real scene reappearance] is for nothing? You know, every moment when this function is turned on, it means the disappearance of countless contributions."
"How many people dream of having the opportunity to write an article about your review?"
"Besides, this is also a task handed down from above. It can also be counted as part of our Cong Yunhai's daily political achievements. Don't neglect it."
When Li Fan heard this, he had no choice but to remain silent.
He arched his hands to show that he understood.
"Go quickly, remember to send me as soon as possible." Hong Xi waved his hand, and the sea of clouds on the top of the mountain suddenly disappeared.
The two returned to the Bu Zheng Hall again.
After Li Fan said goodbye, he returned to the Tianxuan Mirror.
Taking advantage of the time that had just passed, while turning on the "spiritual enlightenment" state, he swallowed another pill of enlightenment.
Reminiscing and comprehending the scene of the battle between geniuses, I was immersed in it.
I don't know how long it took, but after he woke up from his epiphany, a ray of light shot out of his opened eyes.
Then he suddenly became restrained.
"When fighting against geniuses, magical powers and spells will definitely not be as unfavorable as they are against ordinary monks."
"For example, although my Congyun Sword and Heaven-turning Palm are extremely powerful, it is extremely difficult to hit the extremely fast Wu or the thin monk who seems to be able to freeze everything."
"Only by comprehending more magical powers, integrating them into one, and moving according to your heart can you gain an absolute advantage."
"In the final analysis, there is still too little actual combat and insufficient experience."
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Li Fan pondered for a moment and opened the long-lost [Sitting and Discussing] section in Tianxuan Mirror.
Using only the two magical powers of Congyun Sword and Heaven-turning Palm as templates, a character was created virtually.
This chapter has been completed!