Seeking Immortality

The first match was between Sheng Yushan and a disciple named Wang Qingfeng. The winner of the two will compete with the winner between Xu Qingfan and Nangong Qingshan for the qualification to enter the semi-finals.

"The next match is between us. I am looking forward to it." Before going on stage, Sheng Yushan suddenly walked in front of Xu Qingfan and said lightly, but if you taste it carefully, you will find that there is still a hint of expectation in the plain voice.

"You should win this match first." Before Xu Qingfan said anything, Jin Qinghan said coldly beside him.

Hearing Jin Qinghan's words, Sheng Yushan turned his head and stared at Jin Qinghan coldly, saying: "You are lucky. According to the schedule, we will not meet until the finals."

"I don't think we will meet, because I don't think you can make it to the finals." Jin Qinghan retorted coldly.

"What are you talking about here?" Just as the two looked at each other coldly, Bai Qingfu suddenly came over and asked with a smile, and the tense atmosphere was relieved a lot by his words.

When Sheng Yushan saw Bai Qingfu coming, his eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything else and turned to walk to the court. There, Wang Qingfeng had already stood on the court waiting. Only a confident sentence floated in the space.

"Facts will prove everything."

"This man is too arrogant." Jin Qinghan stared at Sheng Yushan's back and said coldly.

"If his strength is similar to Li Yuhan, then he does have the capital to be arrogant." Xu Qingfan said lightly.

"If it's just about attack power, he is much stronger than Li Yuhan as he specializes in supernatural powers." Bai Qingfu said with a smile.

Hearing Bai Qingfu's words, Xu Qingfan turned around in surprise and asked, "How do you know so much?"

Bai Qingfu touched his nose and said lightly, "I and their master were brought up by the same master. Because we are of similar age, we have been in contact with each other more often in the past."

"Excuse me, Senior Brother Bai, which elder did you come from?" Xu Qingfan just remembered that he didn't know Bai Qingfu's master, so he asked.

"Didn't I tell you? My master is Zhou Huahai, the supreme guardian of Jiuhuamen, and my senior brother is Bao Qingfang, the only master who has reached the Jindan stage among the disciples of the 'Qing' generation." Bai Qingfu said with a smile, looking unconcerned.

After hearing Bai Qingfu's words, Xu Qingfan and Jin Qinghan couldn't help but look at each other, and became more and more wary of Bai Qingfu, who seemed harmless but actually unfathomable. You know, Zhou Huahai's vision for accepting disciples is notoriously high, and he doesn't even look at the disciples that others regard as inheriting his mantle. The fact that Bai Qingfu could be accepted as a disciple by Zhou Huahai shows that Bai Qingfu is not simple.

On the field, Wang Qingfeng was not impatient with Sheng Yushan's lateness, but just stood there quietly waiting. He is a handsome and tall middle-aged man, with gentle eyes and free and easy temperament that add three points of charm to him.

After seeing Sheng Yushan slowly walk onto the stage, Wang Qingfeng took the lead to bow and said: "Junior Brother Sheng, I have heard of your name for a long time." His voice was as gentle as water, and he did not look arrogant because of his seniority.

Seeing Wang Qingfeng's gentle appearance, Sheng Yushan could not help but feel good about him, so he politely bowed slightly and said in return: "Uncle Wang, you are polite."

"There is no big or small on the battlefield, and Junior Brother Sheng is not like this." Wang Qingfeng said after a free and easy smile.

"Yes."

"Let's start the competition now. Junior Sheng, please go first."

"Then I'm sorry." Sheng Yushan said, seeing Wang Qingfeng looking like he was going to attack first.

As he spoke, Sheng Yushan raised his hands, and a large amount of earth spirit gathered around him. Under the shining earthy yellow light, two rock puppets three feet tall emerged from the earth. They were the "stone puppet technique" that Li Yuhan and Xu Qingfan had used in the competition.

After the stone puppet appeared, it did not hesitate. Under Sheng Yushan's control, it raised its foot and attacked Wang Qingfeng. But Wang Qingfeng's speed was extremely fast. He flashed out of the stone puppet's attack range in an instant. His speed was not inferior to Xu Qingfan at all. Then he pinched his fingers, and sharp wind whistles sounded one after another on the field. Countless strong winds condensed into sharp blades and attacked Sheng Yushan rapidly. Because the speed of these wind blades was too fast, Sheng Yushan had no time to command the stone puppets to return to defense, and could only helplessly dodge. But his right arm was still scratched by several wind blades, and blood flowed out, soaking the entire sleeve in a short while.

"So fast!" Xu Qingfan, who was watching Wang Qingfeng's speed off the court, said in surprise.

"Indeed." Jin Qinghan frowned and said. "I didn't expect that besides Senior Brother Xu, there would be someone so fast among the disciples of Jiuhua Sect in the Qigong period."

"As far as I know, Wang Qingfeng practices wind-based Taoism, so he is naturally the fastest among the cultivators of the same level." Bai Qingfu smiled and said, "I have long felt that the Stone Puppet Technique is a useless Taoist technique. It is OK to use it to carry things and do rough work, but it is not suitable for fighting. Because the movement speed of the stone puppet itself is too slow. Li Yuhan is okay, in addition to the 'Stone Puppet Technique', he also knows the 'Earth Binding Technique'. But Sheng Yushan has been deeply influenced by Li Yuhan since he was a child, and he also likes to use the 'Stone Puppet Technique' to fight the enemy first during the competition. It can be used to distract the enemy when encountering a low-level opponent, but it is just a waste of the spiritual energy in the body when encountering a master, especially a master like Wang Qingfeng who is extremely fast."

Wind-based Taoism is a very unpopular Taoism. People who practice this kind of Taoism are naturally unable to absorb a single pure five-element aura, and they are always mixed with other spiritual energy. Originally, such people are not suitable for cultivating immortals, but if the absorbed fire aura is mixed with wood aura and the proportion is appropriate, wood and fire will generate wind, and they can practice wind-based Taoism. Because it is necessary to absorb the fire and wood auras between heaven and earth at the same time during practice, it is extremely difficult to practice, but it is also very powerful after it is practiced.

"Sheng Yushan is your nephew, right? Why do I feel that you are gloating in your words?" Jin Qinghan frowned and asked.

"This Sheng Yushan usually only listens to Li Yuhan's words, but ignores my words. It's better to let him learn a lesson this time. If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you." Bai Qingfu still said with a smile. If Xu Qingfan didn't hear what he said, he would think he was praising Sheng Yushan just by looking at his expression.

"Do you mean that Sheng Yushan will lose this competition?" Xu Qingfan asked in surprise.

"No, he will win." Unexpectedly, Bai Qingfu said affirmatively.

"Why?" Xu Qingfan asked.

"Sheng Yushan's advantage is not Taoism, but magical power." Bai Qingfu explained with a faint smile.

Magical power, it is classified as Taoism, but it is completely different from Taoism. In the ancient times, when humans were still extremely weak, in addition to trying to explore the skills suitable for their own practice, some people also learned their offensive and defensive skills from those powerful races that existed in ancient times, and these offensive and defensive skills are the prototypes of the magical powers practiced by human immortals.

But these magical powers are the skills of those ancient races after all, transcending the five elements. Although humans are extremely powerful when practicing, even far exceeding ordinary Taoism, there is an obvious drawback that has never been improved. That is, if you practice magical powers, your own skill level will be improved very slowly, so immortals rarely practice. But I didn't expect that Sheng Yushan actually practiced it.

Sure enough, after Sheng Yushan found that he could not do anything to Wang Qingfeng with his own Taoism, he dispersed the "Stone Puppet Technique" and began to chant. In just a moment, Sheng Yushan's right arm grew rapidly, and soon it tore through his sleeves, becoming four or five times thicker and two or three times longer than before. The exposed skin on his right arm also shone silver, flashing a dangerous light. The wound on his right arm had long disappeared.

When Wang Qingfeng discovered the changes in Sheng Yushan, his face became serious and he said in a deep voice: "Magic power? 'Silver Dragon Hand'?"

"Master uncle is very knowledgeable." Sheng Yushan said lightly; "Please teach me more, Master uncle."

Said that, Sheng Yushan did not hesitate any more and rushed towards Wang Qingfeng fiercely, and at the same time, his six-foot-long right arm also smashed towards Wang Qingfeng fiercely.

Seeing Sheng Yushan using his magical power, Wang Qingfeng did not dare to neglect it at all. With a wave of his hands, a storm suddenly rose on the field, blocking him in front of him, hoping to delay Sheng Yushan for a moment. At the same time, fierce winds gathered around him, and he was obviously preparing to use a powerful Taoist method to compete with Sheng Yushan.

But Wang Qingfeng still underestimated the power of Sheng Yushan's magical power. Sheng Yushan's facial expression suddenly became ferocious, his meridians were exposed, and a small hole was torn between his eyes, with a faint light flashing inside, as if it was an eye, strange and terrifying. As soon as this strange single eye appeared, it shot out a faint light, which shot at the gusts of wind blocking Sheng Yushan. In just a moment, Wang Qingfeng felt that his control over the wind had weakened a lot. Then Sheng Yushan's mutated right arm smashed violently, the wind dispersed, and Sheng Yushan finally rushed in front of Wang Qingfeng.

"It's over." Bai Qingfu sighed off the court: "The horror of this 'Evil-Repelling Eye' is that it can weaken the control of the cultivator's Taoism and magic tools. Wang Qingfeng still neglected it."

Sure enough, Wang Qingfeng was shocked to see Sheng Yushan rushing in front of him so easily. At this time, his "Wind Bird Technique" was not ready yet, and he had no power to resist Sheng Yushan who suddenly rushed in front of him. As a result, he had a lot of speed and Taoism but could not use them, and was knocked out of the court by Sheng Yushan.

Because Sheng Yushan had a good impression of Wang Qingfeng's demeanor, he controlled the strength of this attack. Although Wang Qingfeng was knocked out of the court, he did not suffer any damage.

"I lost." After being knocked out of the court, Wang Qingfeng's expression was a little lost, but he admitted it freely.

"Uncle Wang, you don't know the power of the magic, so you were defeated by me. If you knew about both of my magic, it would not be so easy for me to defeat you." Sheng Yushan said lightly. At this time, his right arm had been restored to its original state, and the single eye between his eyes disappeared. It was just that his right sleeve was broken, leaving his right arm bare outside his robe, which looked a bit funny. But at this time, no one dared to look down on him because of his funny appearance.

"If you lose, you lose. No reason is useful." Wang Qingfeng smiled bitterly, and then bowed to Sheng Yushan on the stage and said, "Congratulations, junior brother, for entering the quarterfinals."

"Thank you for your advice, uncle." Sheng Yushan also bowed.

The audience outside the court saw the two people's appearance and began to applaud and cheer loudly. It was for the wonderful performance of the two on the court, and also for their behavior after the victory or defeat.

"This Wang Qingfeng is quite a figure. It's a pity that he is eliminated now." Jin Qinghan looked at Wang Qingfeng's free and easy look and said lightly.

"Every cultivator who can cultivate the wind system is determined and open-minded. Wang Qingfeng is no exception." Bai Qingfu said with a faint smile, and there was no lack of praise in his tone.

At this time, Xu Qingfan did not interrupt. Now his mind has drifted to the next competition that is about to be held. In that competition, he will face Nangong Qingshan.

A grudge that has been entangled for more than ten years, a duel arranged by fate.

"Next game, Xu Qingfan will face Nangong Qingshan." An elder on the high platform stood up and said, his voice easily suppressed the cheers of the crowd off the field, and also awakened Xu Qingfan from his unknown thoughts.

After hearing the announcement of the elder, Xu Qingfan did not say hello to Jin Qinghan and Bai Qingfu, and slowly walked to the field.

At this time, his eyes were only on Nangong Qingshan who was also on the field.