Mortal Seeking Immortal

“Swish, swish, swish!”

The sharp wind blades slashed through the air, and a dazzling green light shone from the huge tortoise shell, shattering all the wind blades into powder.

With a ‘sizzle’ sound, the talisman suspended in front of Xue Xiao instantly burned and turned into a wisp of flying ash.

Xue Xiao was about to take out other magic weapons from the storage bag, when Wu Fa, who had been hiding in the tortoise shell, suddenly poked his head out and smiled at Xue Xiao: “Have you had enough? If you have, it’s my turn.”

After saying that, Wu Fa took a deep breath, and his exposed head suddenly swelled up, and the fat on his neck was tightened: “Spirit Turtle Slash!”

The tortoise shell on his body floated from the ground to the air, and a little green fluorescence was emitted from the tortoise shell. The huge tortoise shell began to rotate in the air, and Wu Yong’s head also shrank in. Gradually, the speed of the tortoise shell rotating became faster and faster, and the people around could only see the residual images produced by the rotation of the tortoise shell.

Under high-speed rotation, a circular cold light was formed directly on the sharp edge of the tortoise shell. The tortoise shell that had been rotating in place suddenly stood up and flew up, slashing towards Xue Xiao with a "whoosh".

Xue Xiao's face changed slightly, he opened his arms, pointed his toes, and quickly retreated backwards, while taking out an old silver shield from his storage bag to block in front of him.

Xue Xiao's spiritual power hit the shield several times, and a faint silver light was emitted from the shield. At the same time, a silver formation emerged from the shield.

The tortoise shell flew very fast. The disciples watching only saw a green shadow flying by, and then heard a deafening "bang" sound coming from in front of Xue Xiao.

The silver shield in front of Xue Xiao didn't even last for a breath before it was smashed into pieces by the flying tortoise shell. The tortoise shell with great force hit Xue Xiao, and Xue Xiao was knocked several feet away. His clothes were all torn, revealing a black armor that looked extremely extraordinary.

The tortoise shell's attack was completely blocked by the black armor, and only caused some very minor injuries to Xue Xiao.

Xue Xiao, with messy hair, spat out a mouthful of blood, and the black armor on his body was completely broken.

The tortoise shell retreated two feet away, and a faint trace of blood flowed out of the tortoise shell, but this trace of blood was not obvious on the dark green tortoise shell.

Everyone in the audience was shocked.

"What's going on? This armor is actually a low-grade foundation-building magic weapon! How can a Qi-refining cultivator use a foundation-building magic weapon!"

"The aura is correct, but this foundation-building armor is broken and has been sacrificed. It can indeed be used by a Qi-refining twelfth-level cultivator. If it is a complete foundation-building magic weapon, this slash would not have been able to hurt Xue Xiao at all."

"It seems that this armor is Xue Xiao's trump card!"

Xue Xiao looked at the armor fragments that fell on the ground, and his expression became extremely ferocious: "Fatty, dare to destroy my magic weapon, go to hell!"

Xue Xiao opened his right hand hanging by his side, and a dark golden ancient sword emitting a faint foundation-building aura flew into his hand from the storage bag.

Xue Xiao's whole body of spiritual power poured into the ancient sword, and a faint golden light floated on the sword body of the ancient sword. A terrifying power emanated from the ancient sword, and a dazzling white light emerged from the blade of the ancient sword.

This white light made everyone present change their faces!

A disciple under the ring recognized the ancient sword in Xue Xiao's hand and exclaimed: "Isn't this Xue Xiao's Golden Sun Sword?!"

"This Golden Sun Sword is a complete foundation-building lower-grade magic weapon given to Xue Xiao by the second elder. Because Xue Xiao's cultivation has not yet reached the foundation-building stage, the second elder has sealed most of the power of the Golden Sun Sword, making it only 20% of its original power. However, even this 20% of power is far more powerful than ordinary Qi training top-grade magic weapons."

"I didn't expect Xue Xiao to take out the Golden Sun Sword to fight. It seems that Wu Fa's strength should not be underestimated!"

"So what if he is strong? If you offend Xue Xiao, it will be difficult to walk down the ring alive today!"

The discussions of the surrounding disciples reached Wu Yong's ears, and Wu Yong's face turned extremely pale in an instant. He looked at Wu Fa on the ring nervously.

At this moment, the huge tortoise shell also floated from the ground to the air and started to rotate again. This time, the speed of rotation was faster than before. When the tortoise shell rotated to a certain point, it flew towards Xue Xiao like an arrow!

Xue Xiao sneered at the flying tortoise shell, waved the Golden Sun Sword in his hand, and chopped it down heavily.

When the Golden Sun Sword fell on the tortoise shell, a white light burst out on the spot. After a loud 'boom', the white light dissipated and the tortoise shell fell to the ground.

Although a huge crack appeared on the tortoise shell at this time, it actually blocked this terrifying sword.

Wu Fa quickly got out of the tortoise shell on the ground and retreated to the back of the ring, shouting as he retreated: "I give up!"

Wu Fa retreated very quickly, not at all clumsy like before, which made Xue Xiao stunned. When he wanted to swing his sword to get rid of Wu Fa, the deacon disciple next to the ring had already rang the bell: "The game is over, this round is won by Senior Brother Xue Xiao!"

Xue Xiao glared at the deacon disciple fiercely, and looked at Wu Fa unwillingly, but saw that Wu Fa had already left the ring and rushed to the disciples under the ring. His speed was so fast that Xue Xiao could not catch up.

Xue Xiao could only leave the ring helplessly, staring at Wu Fa with a gloomy face.

Although Wu Fa did not win, he actually broke one of his top-grade Qi training instruments and forced him to reveal all his cards.

In the crowd, Wu Yong hurried forward to support Wu Fa. When Wu Fa saw his junior brother, he finally couldn't hold on. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes rolled back and he was unconscious.

At this time, a jade bottle was handed over from the side: "Your senior brother is seriously injured. Taking this medicine can relieve his injury."

Wu Yong looked up and saw Ye Zhou's familiar face. While thanking him, he took the jade bottle and poured out the elixir inside and fed it to Wu Fa. Wu Fa's originally messy breathing became much more regular after taking the elixir.

At this time, Wu Yu, Wu Yong's master, also came from the high platform and hurriedly took Wu Yong and Wu away.

Gu Ling'er's battle in the ring next to her was also over, and she happily ran to Ye Zhou to show off.

The two chatted for a while, and then the deacon disciple on the stage said loudly: "Now, please invite those holding the red lottery number 28 and the black lottery number 28 to compete on the stage!"

Ye Zhou happened to be the black number twenty-eight!

Gu Ling'er patted Ye Zhou on the shoulder and said: "Junior brother, keep working hard, but you must also pay attention to safety. If the situation is not right, give up quickly!"

Ye Zhou nodded to express his gratitude to his senior sister for caring and flew onto the stage. When he landed, his opponent also landed on the ring. He was a tall man wearing a black robe at the twelfth level of Qi training.

Ye Zhou cupped his hands towards the tall man and said, "Ye Zhou, please give me some advice."

The tall man also bowed his hands casually towards Ye Zhou: "I'm Wang Feng."

As soon as the two of them finished their introduction, the deacon's disciple rang the bell: "The game begins!"