Seeing the six disciples rushing toward He Fan, He Fan remained unhurried.
Even the sword he had lifted in his hand was laid flat at this moment!
Seeing this scene above, Lu Qingfeng's heart was in his throat. He kept a close eye on He Fan and would immediately come to the rescue if anything went wrong with He Fan.
Roar!
However, just when the six people were about to rush in front of He Fan, a roar instantly resounded throughout the competition arena.
The expressions of the elders who were originally prepared to have fun changed and they dispersed to various parts of the competition arena in an instant, directly opening the defensive formations of the competition arena to prevent the onlookers from being affected.
The roaring sound was so powerful that even the two Nascent Soul Realm disciples were forced to stop at this moment.
"Wait, that'sa dragon!"
"What kind of magic is this? There should be no such technique in our Tianyi Sect, right?"
"Something's wrong, look at his spiritual power!"
At this moment, the elders finally looked serious and no longer just wanted to watch He Fan's jokes.
At this moment, behind He Fan, a vivid dragon shadow emerged. The appearance of the dragon shadow brought an extremely powerful pressure.
The art of dragon chant has now become a bit more powerful as He Fan's cultivation level has improved.
At the same time, He Fan's body was continuously emitting spiritual power to the surroundings.
The rich spiritual power seemed to be endless, and in just a moment, the entire competition stage was covered in it.
The spiritual power released alone is enough to contain the entire spiritual power reserves in the bodies of two or three peak Golden Core monks!
But this only consumed 40% of He Fan's spiritual power.
These rich spiritual powers are almost revealed at this moment, and can be clearly seen with the naked eye.
"The Dragon Pan is coming!"
He Fan murmured in a low voice, and two giant dragons instantly appeared in the mist condensed by the spiritual power, surrounding the six disciples.
With the help of the Heavenly Dao Rune Stone, the magic that He Fan understood was now significantly more powerful as his cultivation level improved.
"Real dragon entanglement!"
He Fan raised his hand and pointed, and said calmly to the disciples.
Roar!
In an instant, the two dragons circled each other, directly surrounding a group of disciples.
Naturally, it is impossible for those disciples to just surrender. Now they are all using their skills to find a way out of this dragon entanglement.
However, at this moment, the two dragons suddenly expanded and then exploded instantly!
The rich spiritual power exploded in that small space, and the power it brought was endless.
Lu Qingfeng above, after a brief shock, quickly flashed and disappeared.
The next moment, four of the six disciples were taken to the distant viewing seats by Lu Qingfeng.
If Lu Qingfeng hadn¡¯t reacted quickly, these four Jindan realm disciples would have ended up seriously injured at least!
This is the terrifying power displayed by the Perfect Golden Pill after it reaches the later stage. A monk of the same realm can almost kill instantly.
Of course, the most important point is that the spiritual power reserves in He Fan's body are so terrifying that a quantitative change has led to a qualitative change.
But now, the two Nascent Soul Realm disciples are staying where they are without much damage.
"It's just that their bodies are already wrapped with strands of rich spiritual power like silk threads.
He Fan's spiritual power has been sublimated and is stronger than that of ordinary monks. At this moment, the two of them cannot easily cut off the thread.
"Infant reflection!"
One of the disciples gritted his teeth slightly and drank in a deep voice.
In an instant, a reflection exactly like this disciple appeared in the sky above his head.
As soon as the reflection appeared, the disciple's figure flickered slightly, and he instantly exchanged places with the reflection, escaping from He Fan's restraints.
"The other disciple was even more simple and rude. He took out an amethyst spear directly from the storage bag and cut off the thread with a few flicks.
After all, both of them are at the Nascent Soul Realm. The gap in strength between the Nascent Soul Realm and the Golden Core Realm was something that He Fan could barely reach with his amazing spiritual power reserves.
But facing two people at the same time is still a little difficult.
Seeing that both of them were freed from their own restraints, He FanThe phantom sword in his hand was instantly released.
The next moment, thirty-two shadow swords were scattered in the sky like stars, surrounding the two people.
Thousands of swords slashed the body.
With a thought in He Fan's mind, countless sword energies instantly turned into strong winds and spread across the entire stage.
Those two people had decided to fight seriously, but under the sword energy, they did not dare to act rashly and could only stay where they were.
At the same time, He Fan slowly closed his eyes, opened and closed his lips slightly, and recited the incantation he had learned from the Demon Elimination Temple.
The next moment, the pure thought power in his consciousness turned into a golden light, covering He Fan's body in it.
His physical strength increased to the limit at this moment!
As soon as He Fan moved his steps, his whole body turned into an afterimage, walking in the rain of swords in the sky, approaching the two disciples.
If He Fan wanted to, all he had to do now was take out the blowgun made from the white tiger's teeth and blow it lightly, both of them would be killed immediately!
But after all, this is just a discussion within the sect, and He Fan still has no intention of using such methods.
He planned to fight the two of them with his physical body first to confirm his current combat power in all aspects.
At this moment, the two disciples in the sword rain looked at each other, and they had reached a tacit understanding in their hearts, intending to cooperate with each other to take down He Fan first!
The pressure He Fan is putting on the two of them is such that they can no longer be proud of themselves. They can only put down their dignity and work together to deal with He Fan first!
He Fan, on the other hand, looked indifferent and quickly approached the two of them.
The disciple holding the spear shook the spear in his hand, and his body moved instantly.
The speed was extremely fast, and the spear in his hand turned directly into afterimages, wrapping his whole body in them, making it impossible to see clearly the reality.
At the same time, another disciple flashed and directly entered the range covered by the spear, and began to chant the incantation quickly.
Looking at the flow of his aura, it is obvious that he is ready to take action!
He Fan's expression slightly condensed, he flicked his fingers with both hands, and two thunder locks instantly attacked the two of them.
"Wind and Thunder Gun!"
However, at this moment, the disciple gave a light drink.
The thunder lock instantly decomposed into thunder and lightning, and was absorbed by its spear.
At the same time, a gust of gun wind suddenly surged from the spear, which actually isolated the surrounding sword energy ten meters away. Anyone who came close would be blown away by the gun wind and turned into ordinary spiritual power!
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