A mortal asks the heavens: I want to become an immortal

On the ring, Yu Zixin flew down, like a fairy descending, causing everyone watching to shout. Yu Zixin gave a slight greeting to everyone in the audience, but when his eyes swept across Qingfeng, he paused inadvertently.

The two of them looked at each other, but Qingfeng's heart suddenly beat rapidly. For a moment, he didn't know why he was like this.

Fortunately, Yu Zixin immediately looked away, and Qingfeng felt better.

After waiting for the supervisory elder to announce that Yu Zixin had won, she wielded her sword and left without hesitation, turning into a stream of light and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the goddess flying away, most of the male cultivators lost interest, as if they had lost most of the fun.

Of course, Qingfeng and the others did not leave. One of them kept coming on stage, and everyone encouraged that person.

On the contrary, Zhao Tianci and Fang Yuxin won successively, Xueru lost, and Bifan never appeared. Her number was much further than Qingfeng.

After staying up until the afternoon, it was finally Qingfeng's turn to appear. As soon as he appeared, everyone immediately watched and watched. After all, this kid is now in the limelight. Even the boss is boasting about him. How can everyone not pay attention.

For a time, there were not many people in front of other arenas.

Qingfeng walked onto the stage. The man opposite him was very handsome, with a slender body, well-proportioned bones, and piercing eyes. He looked like a powerful figure.

When the two met, Qingfeng announced his name first.

The man immediately said: "I am a disciple of Luoxia Peak. I am known as the Flying Sword Dragon. I am also the prodigal son in white, Zheng Shuang."

Qingfeng nodded. He didn't want this guy to be such a stinker, but his reputation was really resounding.

Below the ring, someone heard Zheng Shuang’s name and immediately said:

"Wow, it turns out he is Zheng Shuang. He is so handsome."

"Tch, I've heard of this name a long time ago. I never thought he was a pretty boy."

"I heard that he is invincible with his flying sword. He once killed a second-level monster with one sword, and once defeated a demon sect member against five people."

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There was a lot of discussion under the ring. Zheng Shuang had already launched his flying sword on the ring, but Qingfeng never took out the weapon.

When Zheng Shuang on the opposite side saw this, he narrowed his eyes slightly, but said in an unhappy voice: "Why, you look down on me, and you don't even bother to take out your weapon."

Qingfeng was stunned, but in his heart he wanted to test how strong he was now, and he also wanted to test how much attack power the Tyrant Body Technique he had recently practiced could withstand.

But when the other person said this, he felt a little embarrassed to come.

But he still explained: "I didn't mean that, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zheng Shuang on the other side shouted loudly and said, "That's unreasonable. You are so arrogant. Is it possible that I know you because of the fact that the boss knows you? You really think of yourself as a person.

Boy, watch your move. "

While he was speaking, he didn't give Qingfeng a chance to explain, and already struck with his flying sword.

With a "bang" sound, the flying sword had hit Qingfeng's shield hard.

At this moment, Qingfeng has already activated his skills, and a shield like a golden bell covers him. This is the result of his many days of practice.

At this time, the melon-eating crowd under the ring saw that the flying sword hit the shield, but the shield did not move at all, and they couldn't help but sigh for a moment.

Zheng Shuang's eyes turned cold. Seeing that the attack was ineffective, he immediately changed his tactics and struck another place.

There was another "bang", and the flying sword made a clear sound like hitting a real big clock. But what he didn't expect was that the result this time was still the same, and it had no effect. Zheng Shuang was instantly angry. .

"Okay, okay, I want to see how powerful your shield is."

As he said that, he saw him retract the flying sword, and then his finger gestures continued to change. The flying sword suddenly emitted a huge sword light, and the flying sword grew bigger, reaching the size of one foot in the blink of an eye.

"Go!" He shouted, waved his hand, and the flying sword flew out quickly.

Bang - everyone looked around and saw that the flying sword hit the shield hard, but the shield only shook but was not broken through.

At this time, Zheng Shuang panicked, and everyone under the ring was also a little confused. Normally, only some magical weapons could emit this level of defensive shield, but now, it was actually evolved by one person using martial arts.

Doesn't this mean that he himself is a magic weapon?

Before everyone could think about it, Zheng Shuang was already so stimulated that he quickly executed a few sword techniques and saw the flying swords hitting the shield continuously, hitting the shield more than a hundred times at a time.

However, Qingfeng inside the shield actually looked like he was not struggling.

Zheng Shuang roared, and the flying sword changed again, turning into dozens of sword shadows that flew around and hit the shield at the same time. Unfortunately, it was also ineffective.

Zheng Shuang was extremely angry. At this moment, he felt like he was being slapped in the face crazily. He immediately used the supreme secret technique. The flying sword transformed into countless sword shadows and strangled the shield like a whirlwind. For a moment, the sky and the earth were filled with chaos. There was an endless stream of howls.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers watched with gusto, and the good guys actually started betting on which one, Feijian or Shield, would be defeated first.

As for the supervisory elder who had been sitting in the arena, when he saw Qingfeng using such skills to fight against each other, his eyes suddenly shone with satisfaction.

Under the ring, Liu Qing'er and the others changed their views on Qingfeng. No one had expected that Qingfeng had grown so fast after not seeing him for such a long time. It was really terrifying. How could he still be the junior brother in the rainy forest. m.

Qingfeng looked at the countless sword shadows outside the shield, and was very happy in his heart. He didn't expect that the shield was so strong. In the future, when he fights, he can beat the opponent to death with his shield raised.

Thinking of this, he wanted to laugh out loud.

Looking at those flying swords, although they were slashing happily, they only consumed the opponent's mana. For him, this level of power was not enough. It would be better if he met a higher level of cultivation. He really wanted to see how much blow this shield could withstand.

Looking at Zheng Shuang again, he was already panting at this moment, with beads of sweat on his forehead, and his face was very red, not knowing whether it was tired or angry.

The next moment, he waved his hand, pointed at Qingfeng and shouted: "Boy, if you have the guts, don't hide in that turtle shell, come out if you are a man, let's fight openly."

Hearing this, Qingfeng couldn't hide in the shield anymore. Anyway, he had almost finished the experiment at this time, so he thought about it and put away the shield.

When Zheng Shuang saw Qingfeng finally appeared, he gritted his teeth, waved his sword, and shot the flying sword at Qingfeng with a resentful blow.

In a flash, the flying sword arrived in front of Qingfeng in an instant, but Qingfeng still didn't draw his weapon, but just raised his fist and punched away.

For a moment, everyone who saw this scene opened their mouths wide, showing unbelievable eyes.