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

After the elder announced the rules of the competition, he announced the official start of the competition.

At this time, two disciples entered from both sides of the arena.

"Zhang Lan from Luoxia Peak"

"Wang Sheng from Feixia Peak"

After the two informed each other of their names, the competition began.

Both weapons were flying swords. The two sides first tested each other, and then fought with all their strength. The flying swords flying in the air were of course dazzling.

It was a pity that Qingfeng's stick could not be used in this way, and until now he had not found a special method for using sticks. After all, most of the Taiyi Sect's magic weapons were flying swords, and the use of individual magic weapons was generally inherited by each other and would not be easily shown to others.

As for the use of sticks, they were even rarer, and there were no such books. However, he had figured out many moves by himself in these days of life and death fighting.

At this time, there was a loud bang on the stage, and a man fell on the stage, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, obviously defeated by his opponent.

The man stood up unsteadily, shook his head and sighed, saying, "Wang Sheng admits defeat."

After the two went down, a newcomer came on stage immediately. Qingfeng was very happy to watch and understood these magic sword duels better.

While watching him, he was thinking about how to break the opponent's defense and how to avoid the opponent's attack in the future.

Just as he was watching intently, he heard a shout: "Qingfeng, I've been looking for you for a long time."

Qingfeng turned around and saw Zhang Bao, who was sweating profusely, running up to him.

"What's your number?" Qingfeng asked immediately.

Zhang Bao smiled and said that he didn't sign up. He was best at formations, and he was at a disadvantage in a duel with others, so he simply didn't sign up.

And he came to Qingfeng to pull him over to watch Liu Qing'er's game.

Qingfeng understood that his senior sister was competing, so of course he had to go to cheer her up.

The two came at the right time. Liu Qing'er had just entered the stage. Her opponent was a guy with a giant sword. The two introduced their names to each other and the fight began.

Several women he knew were there in the audience, and Zhao Tianci was also among them. After they greeted each other, they shouted "Come on!".

Qingfeng thought to himself that after all, they were girls. There were so many people here, and he couldn't shout.

Zhang Bao, this kid, didn't care about that and shouted even more happily.

Qingfeng watched the competition, but some people around him kept coming to meet him and wanted to make friends. This was something Qingfeng didn't expect, but he was an honest man, of course he wouldn't offend others, so he got familiar with everyone one by one.

On the stage again, Liu Qing'er's flying sword danced, the sword shadows flew, and a huge sword light with great power came out of the sword and slashed at the opponent.

The man shouted with a broad sword in his hand, and slashed from top to bottom, and the sword light flew out, and a wall of golden light burst out in front of him.

The two met in an instant, and they were in a stalemate.

The next moment, Liu Qing'er snorted coldly, and her other hand formed a finger seal. A small green bead on her waist hummed and then began to spin.

Seeing her finger seal changing, the bead was raised, emitting a hazy light green light, and then burst out and hit the man opposite.

At this moment, the man did not dare to stop his power, and something attacked him from the other side. For a moment, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He heard a loud roar, and suddenly the flying sword moved, bursting out with great energy, flew up, and slashed at the bead.

Then he immediately built a wall of earth in front of him to defend himself.

And he never thought that the bead was called Luoyuzhu, a magic weapon specially used to hit people. When his sword and the bead met in mid-air, he immediately felt that the connection with the flying sword weakened.

He was shocked and wanted to take back the sword, but it was too late. The falling jade bead flashed and actually wrapped up the sword and flew upwards, trying to completely block his control.

Liu Qing'er's sword momentum did not decrease. The golden wall without the support of the magic sword was like a waterless source, and she broke through it immediately.

The flying sword went straight in, and the earth wall that had just been built collapsed after just a little resistance.

Just as the flying sword was about to hit the man, the man's body flashed and disappeared on the spot.

Everyone was watching, it turned out that this guy used the flash talisman to run away.

At this time, Liu Qing'er smiled, and the finger gesture changed. The falling jade bead flew to the side of the man with the sword, and the falling jade bead faded and the sword fell down.

The man took the sword and sighed continuously.

After the supervisory elder announced that Liu Qing'er had won, the women immediately chirped and laughed.

After Liu Qing'er came out, everyone congratulated her, but Liu Qing'er didn't care. After all, it was just a small competition, and the powerful people hadn't made a move yet.

"Boom..." A loud noise came from a distance, and everyone turned their heads to look over, and heard someone cheering next to another arena:

"Too cool."

Seeing that it was very lively over there, several people followed to take a look, and saw a man in purple clothes on the arena, with a cold face, standing in the air at this moment, and the flying sword turned into several sword shadows and rushed towards the man below.

The man below laid down layer after layer of shields in front of him, but he didn't expect the flying sword to hit him, bursting out huge energy, and those shields broke like paper.

At this moment, the man shouted loudly; "Five Elements Sword Art."

As he said that, he saw five figures split out instantly with him as the center, and then the five figures merged into one, and a sword intent that soared into the sky was chopped out by his sword.

With a loud bang, a white beam of light rushed up and smashed the sword shadows into pieces in an instant.

At this moment, the boy smiled and said secretly: "You never thought that I would show weakness first to catch them by surprise."

But Yu Zixin saw a white light rising into the sky, and there was no fear on her face. She drew circles with her hands, and the flying swords kept ringing in the air. Then they turned into countless sword shadows. She waved her hand, and those sword shadows roared like flying dragons and flew down.

Wherever the sword shadows went, the white light was strangled to death, but in an instant, those flying swords smashed towards the people below.

"Ah... I don't accept it." The man waved his hands and instantly laid down countless barriers, and finally he even held up another protective curtain. M.

It's a pity that those flying swords and sword shadows were endless, and those barriers were cut and shredded one by one.

The man guarded the last protective curtain carefully and didn't want to admit defeat.

Yu Zixin snorted coldly, and changed his finger gestures again. Countless sword shadows gathered together and slammed down.

"Boom...ah..."

Explosions and screams followed one after another.

When the dust cleared, the man on the field could be seen with tattered clothes, and countless sword shadows were suspended on his body, and they were only a palm away from him.

At this time, Yu Zixin asked again in a cold voice: "Are you convinced or can you admit defeat?"