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

After a long fight, Qingfeng discovered that this eight-armed silver bear was not only powerful, but also not afraid of pain. The greatest credit should be attributed to his master, that is, Zhang Tiansheng's control accounted for most of its power, so its weakness was its master.

At this point, he thought of the current plan to win. First, he could directly knock down this big guy, and second, he could start from Zhang Tiansheng and defeat him first, maybe this thing would be defeated without a fight.

As soon as he thought of this, he saw Qingfeng, no longer passively defending, but actively counterattacking, wanting to get rid of Zhang Tiansheng first.

And the kid seemed to see Qingfeng's intention clearly, and actually played hide-and-seek with him.

Qingfeng almost caught him several times, but unfortunately he escaped in the end. In fact, this evasion technique is what Lingshou Mountain is best at. After all, the beastmasters are not good at the skills, and all their thoughts are used on how to regulate the spirit beasts, so of course they are not enough.

No one is better at this art of escape than the Spirit Beast Mountain. This is the most studied secret art in their mountain gate.

Qingfeng saw that Zhang Tiansheng was slippery, and for a moment he was ruthless. He wielded the big stick with great vigor and hit him on the head.

He wanted to win in chaos, but he was still one step short. Zhang Tiansheng seemed to have seen through everything about him. At this time, the back of the silver bear's head would never come out again.

Qingfeng saw this scene and had no tricks. He could only bite the bullet and fight this big guy to death.

Not long after the fight, the silver bear actually spit out a silver ball of light from its mouth. When the ball of light landed, it would freeze the thing into a ball. Qingfeng dodged cleverly and avoided it several times. But this guy became addicted to it and came from time to time, making it even more difficult for Qingfeng to attack.

There was no way, Qingfeng suddenly changed his finger gestures, and in a hurry, he actually sacrificed the Heaven and Earth Eight Desolate Water Dragon Technique.

Countless water elements gathered together between heaven and earth, and in an instant, they gathered into a water dragon of about three meters. As soon as the water dragon appeared, a dragon roar came to the sky.

The silver bear was shocked, but Qingfeng smiled bitterly in his heart. In his opinion, this water dragon technique was just a show, and there was no great power.

But he used this skill this time not to fight the enemy, but just to be able to involve the opponent for a while.

Thinking of this, he activated the skill and saw the water dragon suddenly rushed towards the silver bear. No matter how powerful the water dragon was, the power was terrifying.

The people under the ring saw that the water dragon on the stage roared, but it just flew around in the sky without attacking. It really didn't know why. The water dragon was not small and looked quite majestic and domineering.

The next moment, the water dragon soared into the sky and hit the silver bear. The silver bear also roared angrily, and the four arms bombarded the dragon head at the same time.

Everyone heard a loud bang, countless water splashed up, and at the same time, another scream followed.

Everyone was watching, and saw that Zhang Tiansheng from Lingshou Mountain was actually grabbed by the collar by Qingfeng and hit on the ground. At this moment, his nose and face were swollen, and his mouth was full of blood.

Seeing Qingfeng punch him in the head suddenly, if this hit was true, Zhang Tiansheng would definitely die. At the critical moment, he heard his terrified voice from the ring:

"I lost, I admit defeat."

After a loud "boom", countless smoke and dust rose. When the smoke receded, everyone saw that Qingfeng's punch missed his head and hit directly on the ring. The deep pit he punched was clear at a glance.

Zhang Tiansheng's forehead was covered with cold sweat, thinking that this guy was really crazy. He took a deep breath and relaxed. The teleportation talisman in his hand was almost crushed by him.

Qingfeng slowly stood up and shouted "Thank you".

Zhang Tiansheng's face turned black, thinking that he lost a bit shamefully. If that guy hadn't attacked him in the chaos, he could have kept him tied up. He felt a little dissatisfied.

Unfortunately, none of this mattered. The Supervisory Elder announced that Qingfeng won. Suddenly, someone under the stage said, "Qingfeng, is that the Qingfeng from Zhulongyuan?"

When they heard someone mention this name, they remembered that some time ago, there was a name that was not well-known and spread throughout the seven sects. It was this name called Qingfeng. It was really unexpected that it didn't take long for everyone to see the real person. For a while, Qingfeng's face turned red when he was seen by everyone.

For a while, people who wanted to make friends flocked to him, making Qingfeng really embarrassed.

In the following days, the preliminary competition became more and more intense. The battle situation of Taiyi Sect was barely acceptable, with six wins and four losses.

Qingyun, Qingfeng, Mu Aoxue, Yu Zixin, Zhongli and Lei Heng won, and the rest could only regrettably lose and serve as foils.

Qingfeng saw Yu Zixin on the field that day, and he felt relieved for some reason when he saw that she was doing well. However, Yu Zixin never looked at him, and left in a hurry after the competition, leaving him no chance to see her.

After the preliminary round, the semi-finals were held, but in order to allow everyone to participate in the competition in the best condition, the competition was suspended for three days.

Taking advantage of these few days, Qingfeng went to buy some tonic elixirs and threw them into the stone jar to make pills to restore his strength. The Seven Sects Competition was very important. Although he didn't know how far he could go, he hoped that he could contribute his greatest strength.

Three days later, the semi-finals began. After the preliminary round, there were only 35 people left, so one person would have to be left.

As for who is the chosen one, it can only be left to fate.

In order to be fair, Daoxuanzong took out the Qiyun compass and started to draw lots.

Everyone saw the compass open, a phoenix cry resounded through the nine heavens, and a blood-colored phoenix on the compass seemed to be about to fly out, like a dream.

At this moment, the supervisor elder took out a branch made of jade the length of a finger and tapped it repeatedly above the compass.

Every time he tapped, a name would appear above the compass, and the names would surround a circle and emit a faint glow, and the blood-colored phoenix would travel among them.

At this time, the supervisor elder actually asked everyone to drop a drop of blood on the compass, saying that it would be more accurate. This made everyone a little confused, but no one would refuse, and they all followed the instructions obediently.

When everyone injected their blood into it, the names actually magically merged with their own blood and emitted a faint golden light.

At this time, the elder said that as long as the phoenix chirped at this person's name, then congratulations, you can be a bye.

It was the first time for everyone to see such a magical thing, and they all stared at the Phoenix to see what choice it would make.