When the tens of thousands of disciples outside saw Zhang Yan suddenly challenge Du De, there was a sudden uproar. They were surprised at first, and then suddenly understood. They all thought that he was not convinced that he had a draw with Xiao Suo, so he wanted to win back a round from Du De.
Even though many of the aristocratic families' disciples felt that he was overestimating himself, many of the masters and disciples felt a little excited in their hearts.
Not to mention the fact that Zhang Yan had a draw with Xiao Suo just now, after he entered the arena, he had fought three people in a row, yet he did not show the slightest exhaustion and was still full of energy. It could be seen that his Yuan Qi was abundant, and his stamina was far above his peers. No wonder he was a first-grade Dan cultivator who could move nine whales.
Instantly, countless pairs of eyes followed closely behind him.
However, Xiao Sha and the others were thinking about it even more deeply. They were all secretly pondering, trying to guess the true intention behind his actions.
Luo Yuanhua covered his chest, coughed a few times, and said angrily, "Senior Brother, if Yu didn't let Zhang Yan go Just Now, how could he escape from Senior Brother's hands? He even wants to challenge Senior Brother Du's position. He is really arrogant, too arrogant."
Xiao Suo was surprised to see that his tone was so angry, which was different from his usual calm and calm appearance.
After pondering for a while, he immediately understood what Luo Yuanhua was thinking.
It turned out that Luo Yuanhua was afraid that if Du De won against Zhang Yan, it would seem that his side was at a disadvantage. In this way, he, the one who lost to Zhang Yan, would not be able to raise his head.
Xiao Suo's face floated a trace of an unfathomable smile, and he said meaningfully, "Junior Brother, don't worry. This is not a bad thing."
He pointed again. "I Just Now, I have already noticed it. This Zhang Yan has a treasured clothing to protect him. Let's just wait and see. If he is determined to be stable, Senior Brother Du may not be able to do anything to him. "
After Zhang Yan and Xiao Suo fought, he went to challenge Du De. It seemed hard to understand, but he had his own intentions.
Previously, Ning Chongxuan did not provoke others, but only targeted Su Wentian. He could see that with Ning Chongxuan's temper, he would not be able to defeat Su Wentian. This definitely wasn't his original intention, it was definitely the will of the few Heaven Enlightened Masters.
Even with Sun Zhenren's support, Ning Chongxuan was still like this. It was obvious that he had his own concerns and bottom line.
This bottom line was the general trend. Once they passed, they would have to bear the pressure of the Daoist Grotto-Heaven behind those disciples.
Although Zhang Yan had the support of Immortal Peng in this competition, the two sides only had a common interest. Immortal Peng could give him a push at the critical moment and help him rise to the top, but he might not be willing to take risks for him.
Therefore, under these circumstances, it was better to seek a draw for the time being. Not only could he prove his strength, but he also wouldn't provoke the aristocratic families. This was the best option.
However, it was a draw against one person. Although the process was the same, the result was completely different.
His fight with Xiao Sa ended in a draw, but the two of them were gambling. Perhaps the disciples didn't think that Xiao Sa's real ability was better than Xiao Sa's.
Since this number wasn't enough, he would just have to find another person.
If he could fight evenly with Du De, who in the sect would dare to look down on him?
Even if they didn't think that he could win against these two people, it was undeniable that his strength was enough to squeeze into the top ten disciples!
Du De sat on the peak and heard Zhang Yan's challenge. However, he didn't make a sound. His expression didn't show his joy or anger, but his eyes were slightly gloomy. He raised a hand that was as soft as a woman's and waved at Feng Zhen.
Feng Zhen understood what he meant. Ever since he achieved the minor supernatural power, he always wanted to fight with Zhang Yan. At this moment, he got what he wanted.
He stood up, bowed to Du De, and was about to go down the peak. Taoist Mo stood among the disciples. Seeing that he was leaving impatiently, he was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he said to his back, "Junior Brother, be careful. Don't underestimate this person!"
Feng Zhen didn't seem to hear him. He didn't even turn his head, and hurriedly floated down the mountain. In the blink of an eye, he was at the bottom of the peak. He said proudly, "Zhang Yan, a junior like you doesn't need Master to make a move. I can take care of you."
Zhang Yan saw that it was Feng Zhen. Although he had only met this person once, he knew that this person had played tricks behind his back. This competition didn't allow killing, but it could make this person suffer. He smiled and said, "There's no use in arguing. Let's see who's the real deal."
Feng Zhen sneered and glared at Zhang Yan. He circulated his Xuan Qi, and in a split second, the fire in his chest boiled. Stimulated by the fire, his vision turned blood red. With a snort, he waved his sleeves. Immediately, a large ball of orange fire black mist exploded from the top of his head. Within it, there were dazzling sparks that scattered like scattered stars.
Black and red intertwined with each other, twisting and stirring. Like a pillar of smoke, it shot straight up, climbing higher and higher. In a flash, it was more than a thousand feet, as if it was going to shoot through the clouds. At this moment, there was another explosion, and the pillar of smoke exploded. In just a few breaths of time, there was a thick black and red cloud that covered the sky. It stretched out for a few miles, and even the light of the moon was obscured.
Feng Zhen laughed, and with a leap, he went into this fog and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
When he made such a scene, the disciples present were shocked. They didn't expect him to have such a method. Those who didn't know him started to ask about his history.
Zhang Yan looked at the thick smoke and pondered for a moment. He raised his finger and pointed, sending a sword light into it to probe.
After the sword pellet went one round in the smoke, under the observation of the mind's eye, it was a vast expanse of grey. He couldn't find a trace of the person. It was obvious that this technique of his could cover his tracks.
Since he couldn't find him, he didn't insist. With a thought, the sword pellet returned and returned to the heart of his brows.
At this moment, there was a ripple in the smoke, as if there was a hand stirring it. Then, Feng Zhen's figure appeared from within, but it was only half hidden. It was so shallow that even his figure couldn't be seen clearly. Only his voice could be heard, "Zhang Yan, no matter how amazing your sword skills and talisman are, let's see how you can harm me!"
He shouted loudly. In an instant, the thick smoke trembled, and countless sparks fell down one after another.
Even though Zhang Yan had the protection of his treasured clothes, he didn't need to force himself to take on this technique when he didn't need to. He rode on the sword light and transformed into a flowing light, easily dodging it.
However, those sparks didn't seem to be willing to let him go. They chased after him. However, he left very quickly, and they couldn't touch him at all.
Feng Zhen popped his head out from the smoke, and a circle of fire gradually floated up at the corner of his eyes, making his face look sinister. Even his emotions became agitated, and he laughed wildly. "Zhang Yan, go ahead and hide, let's see where you can hide to!"
He made a hand seal, and the sparks stopped dancing. Instead, they crackled and exploded continuously like firecrackers. They exploded continuously like firecrackers, resounding through the sky. Everywhere the sound passed, there was another patch of smoke and fog.
But even then, he seemed to be unwilling to stop, and he repeatedly muttered as the seals in his hands changed ceaselessly. Sounds of explosions resounded out without end, and it seemed as if the furnace had exploded, causing loud rumbling sounds to resound out. Bits of flame fluttered about while blazing hot air overflowed in all directions, and it ceaselessly invaded space. It dyed this part of the world red, as if it was burning charcoal.
If this continued, it wouldn't be long before he could turn the area within a few miles into a land of turbid fire and haze.
After Feng Zhen activated this technique, he felt his whole body burning, as if he wanted to destroy everything in front of him. His mind became more and more muddled.
He saw that the sword light that Zhang Yan controlled kept shuttling through the sparks, and he thought that he had the upper hand. He couldn't help but feel proud, and he felt that the technique that Du De gave him was quite marvelous. Even Zhang Yan wasn't his opponent. In the future, he could rely on this technique to dominate his peers.
This little technique of his was actually commendable. It could unleash the power of his Dan Fiend to the extreme, and he could even fight against a second stage Core Transformation cultivator. However, if he really fought against the latter, there would be many changes. But it might not be able to suppress him.
If a first stage Core Transformation cultivator didn't open his aperture, he wouldn't be able to completely transform the power of the Dan Fiend in his body into mana. It would be good if he could get 50 to 60 percent of it. Therefore, after reaching the second stage, the mana that a cultivator could control would almost double, far surpassing that of a first stage Core Transformation cultivator.
However, although this little technique of his could not increase his cultivation, it could transfer the Dan Fiend in his abdomen to the outside world. He could use a talisman to guide the Qi and lock it in place, preventing it from dissipating and allowing it to come and go as he pleased.
Many of the techniques that he couldn't use because he didn't have enough cultivation could now be used with just a thought. In the blink of an eye, he had the power of a second stage Core Transformation cultivator. How could he not be excited?
Zhang Yan's escape light flew erratically, constantly dodging the sparks coming from the fire cloud, but he was not in a hurry to make a move.
Although Feng Zhen's technique was powerful and his real body could be hidden, making it difficult for others to find him easily, Zhang Yan was experienced and knowledgeable, so he couldn't scare him. He just controlled his sword and moved around while looking for a flaw.
He thought that Feng Zhen was the same as him, only a first stage Core Transformation cultivator. His foundation was not stable, so there must be a flaw to be able to create such a big scene. As long as he found the right medicine and the key point, there would be a way to break it.
In the end, his eyes were sharp. After circling around the scene a few times, he quickly found something strange.
Although the sparks kept exploding, only smoke was left in its original spot. Wisps of essence Qi returned to the large patch of smoke and fire, and only after a while would there be sparks again. Obviously, this technique couldn't be used unscrupulously. It probably couldn't tolerate any damage, so he was stingy with the essence Qi.
Since that was the case, all he needed to do was to find the right medicine.
Zhang Yan pondered for a while, smiled and came up with an idea.
He activated a technique from the "Billowing Cloud Secret Manual". Instantly, thick clouds of fog gushed out from under his feet, and in an instant, the surroundings were covered in a vast expanse of whiteness.
When he fought with Wang Pan in the past, he was able to use this technique to cover a radius of a thousand feet, making it so that no one could see anything. Now, he used the full power of the Dan Transformation Technique. In an instant, the fog rolled and the field was covered in dust. His momentum was even more magnificent.
Not long after, thick fog rose from the foot of the ten peaks. It floated around, dense and chaotic, and the spiritual light was dim, covering the stars and the moon.
Zhang Yan's original intention was to use the fog to cover himself, and then use the True Water Light to cut off the smoke and fire, so that no one would be able to see through his technique.
However, after he dispersed the fog, he suddenly had a strong feeling in his heart, as if telling him that something was missing from the cloud.
This feeling attacked him from time to time, anxiously urging him to do something.
He frowned slightly and thought for a moment. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he immediately understood the reason. With a long laugh, he shouted and released the three hundred and sixty-five drops of Heavy Yin Water.
As soon as the drops of Heavy Yin Water were released, without waiting for the activation of the technique, as if they were ordered, they all dispersed into the white fog. Each of them occupied a place within the fog, and arranged themselves in different directions.
Zhang Yan took a deep breath and activated the technique. In an instant, the three hundred and sixty-five drops of Heavy Yin Water were connected to each other, and vibrated simultaneously. There were actually streaks of lightning that were like golden snakes slithering under the fog, and there were rumbling sounds of thunder.
Sitting on the cloud, Daoist Master Sun let out a cry of surprise, his face revealing a hint of surprise.
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