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

Let alone the nosy people in the audience, Feng Lixing said on the stage: "Brother Qingfeng, I have watched several of your fights in the past few days. I found that you always fight with people with bare hands, and you don't use weapons. Could it be that you look down on those people? I wonder if you can show your weapons this time."

Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, then scratched the back of his head and said: "Brother, you misunderstood. Maybe you also know that I am a body refiner, so of course I want to use my body as a weapon. I have been trying to see where my body limit is these days.

Since it is the final today, of course I have to go all out, and I hope you will admit it more."

Hearing this, Feng Lixing raised his eyelids and thought to himself, you are pretending to be so humble.

Thinking of this, he nodded slightly, and said in a colder voice: "Then do it, let Brother see your true strength."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his finger gestures change, and a fiery red magic sword behind him was already in his hand.

Qingfeng was not vague. He stretched out his hand and took the short stick behind him. Then, in front of everyone's eyes, the short stick suddenly became longer and became a stick about one and a half meters long with golden middle and purple ends.

Now, everyone finally knew what weapon Qingfeng used. Unfortunately, this thing also disappointed the crowd. Why? Isn't it that everyone has a flying sword in hand, and the world is mine? When it is in operation, the flying sword is also flying, handsome and cool.

But what is it like to get a big stick? It's like a monkey. Everyone's satisfaction immediately dropped by half.

Even Feng Lixing on the opposite side saw his weapon and his heart moved. He thought, what are you doing, getting an iron rod for show is too bad.

Helplessly, he shook his head slightly, but said: "This sword is the Five Elements Fire Sword, which is made of the Five Elements Fire Essence and the Iron of Tianshan Mountain, forged with Earth Fire, and it took 9981 days to refine."

Hearing that the other party was actually introducing his flying sword, Qingfeng couldn't help but introduce it. After thinking about it, he could only bite the bullet and said: "This stick is called... called the Big Iron Stick, the material... the material is unknown."

Qingfeng was holding it in for a long time, and didn't know how to introduce his stick, so he could only say this in the end.

When this was said, the crowd of spectators under the ring laughed a lot, and even Feng Lixing, who had a serious face, couldn't help laughing, thinking whether this little junior brother was a fool, he didn't even know what his weapon was made of, and it was a big iron stick, hey...

Under the ring, Yu Zixin, who had not left, actually smiled slightly on his cold face at this moment, thinking that this kid was very interesting, but he was always so innocent.

"Take it!"

On the stage, Feng Lixing shouted loudly, and the flying sword had already attacked.

Everyone only saw the flying sword rushing forward like a fire chain, with countless flames on it, looking like a fire snake from a distance.

Qingfeng only felt a hot breath coming, and the temperature was extremely high. For a moment, he was shocked and hit it with a stick.

With a bang, the sword and the stick intersected. Qingfeng's stick was as strong as ten thousand pounds. Even if Feng Lixing was careful, he didn't expect it to be like this.

Immediately, he saw his flying sword being hit by a stick and flew away. Seeing this scene, he felt very distressed.

He changed his finger gestures and immediately took back the flying sword. With a ruthless heart, the four flying swords behind him came out of their sheaths one after another.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish"

The flying swords came out of their sheaths and immediately formed a circle above his head and spun.

"Fast..."

He shouted loudly, and the five flying swords were connected head to tail and fired at Qingfeng.

Qingfeng frowned, and the protective qi suddenly appeared around him to form a big bell shape, protecting him firmly in the center.

Then he was seen swinging a big stick to hit the flying swords, the sound of the punches was endless, it was really a fist to the flesh, although there was no beauty of the flying sword duel, but this alternative violent aesthetics made the spectators enjoy it.

The two fought for several rounds, and Qingfeng turned from defense to offense, raised the stick and jumped up, hitting Feng Lixing.

Feng Lixing was shocked, he was not a physical cultivator, if he was close to him, he would suffer a loss, thinking of this, he immediately jumped back.

But Qingfeng couldn't let him run away, fell to the ground, and flew up again, this stick could only show the power of his physical cultivation when it hit the opponent.

Seeing Qingfeng coming again, Feng Lixing was anxious. He immediately changed the five elements flying sword into a circle with his fingers, and countless sword shadows flashed out, rushing towards Qingfeng like petals.

At this moment, Qingfeng used his magic power, and the stick suddenly sprayed out a golden stick light of ten feet. The two intersected in an instant, and suddenly a breath of annihilation gushed out, sweeping across the entire venue in an instant, and a layer of the ground on the ring was blown away.

The two took a step back, and Qingfeng sighed. If he hadn't dodged fast enough just now, he would have been injured by the power of the five elements. This senior brother's cultivation should not be underestimated.

And Feng Lixing was also shocked. Just now, he suddenly burst out the power of the five elements in secret, but he didn't expect this kid to dodge it.

He has consumed too much magic power from the time he made a move to now, and the opponent doesn't seem to have consumed much. This is the horror of physical cultivation.

After all, in the battle, sword cultivation relies on the power of a sword, and it seems that it will not work without a big move.

Feng Lixing figured it out, put his hands together and kept making gestures, and then he saw the five flying swords, divided into five elements, soaring into the sky and smashing down at Qingfeng.

Qingfeng's face was solemn, and the protective qi reappeared, but before he could make any move, the five flying swords had already attacked.

"Five Elements Sword Formation."

Feng Lixing shouted, like thunder.

Qingfeng felt dizzy, and then he regained his clarity. Only then did he realize that the move just now was like the Lion's Roaring Skill, which had the effect of attacking people's souls. For a moment, he looked at Feng Lixing differently.

Fortunately, his consciousness swallowed some of the soul of the Hundred Changes Demon Lord, which was stronger than that of ordinary people. Otherwise, the flying swords would have crushed him at this moment.

Feng Lixing saw that his roaring skill, which had never failed, was ineffective against Qingfeng, and he was a little puzzled for a while, wondering if this guy who practiced body training had a thick nerve.

Without thinking, he changed his finger gestures, and the five-element sword formation was already in place. The five flying swords were suspended above Qingfeng's head, circling and shooting out the power of the five elements.

Gold, wood, water, fire and earth took turns to attack the bell-like shield.

Under the shield, Qingfeng sighed that the power of the five elements was much stronger than those sword shadows. His shield was actually shaken by those things.

This might not be a good way to go. Once his shield was broken, he would be strangled by the five elements. Thinking of this, he frowned, roared, and suddenly hit a place in the sky with a big stick in his hand.