Chapter 2041： The juniors compete with each other, and Wang Qingfeng shows his prestige

The huge waves were huge, and countless water waves splashed.

After more than an hour, the two-color thundercloud dissipated, and the electric arc on the surface of the tortoise disappeared, and he fell asleep.

Wang Changsheng's tactic was pinched, and the nine Dinghai Pearls were released in blue light, and all the seawater was swept into the Dinghaizhu by the blue rays of light and disappeared.

He stepped forward quickly, carefully checked the situation of the tortoise, and found that it was only in a coma, and he was relieved.

After taking so many elixir this time, there should be no problem for the tortoise to advance to the fifth rank.

Wang Changsheng took the tortoise back to the spirit beast bracelet, and he took out the Qinglian fortune-telling cauldron and the magic-swinging arrow.

His palm lightly patted on the Qinglian Fortune Ding, the top cover flew up, and he threw the Demon Swing Arrow into the Qinglian Fortune Ding and covered it.

Wang Changsheng's majestic mana was injected into the Qinglian Fortune Ding, and the blue lotus on the surface of the Qinglian Fortune Ding suddenly brightened and turned gently, like a living thing.

More than an hour passed, Wang Changsheng's face was pale, he opened the lid of the cauldron, and found a trace of pungent blood mist inside the cauldron, but the amount was very small.

No wonder Yang Hao took it out and exchanged it. This demon-swinging arrow has been eroded by the filthy blood for many years. Even the Qinglian Fortune Ding cannot separate the filthy blood for a while.

It is estimated that the formation method will be used to slowly separate the blood and filth energy by time. This also shows that the blood and filth energy is powerful. I don't know where Yang Hao got this magic arrow.

Wang Changsheng put away the Qinglian Good Fortune Ding and the Demon Dangling Arrow, sat cross-legged, and meditated to adjust his breath.

When he returns to Xuanyue Mountain, he will use the formation method to mobilize the Qinglian Good Fortune Ding to separate the blood and filth inside the magic arrow.

It is a huge valley surrounded by mountains on three sides. In the valley, there is a blue tile manor that covers an extremely wide area. Arch bridge gardens, strange rocks and rocks, pavilions and pavilions can be seen everywhere.

There was a cyan stone pavilion more than a thousand feet in size. Hundreds of monks gathered in the stone pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.

"The fifth-order Qixia beast is not the opponent of Senior Wang and Senior Wang. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it."

Fang Shuyu said with a smile, they were chatting, and the topic somehow led to Wang Changsheng.

She said that Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan killed the fifth-order Qixia beast, and other monks came to be interested and asked Wang Qingcheng to talk about it in detail.

Wang Qingcheng added a little cultivator and briefly explained what happened, omitting some important content, such as the specific magical powers of the fifth-order puppet beast.

"As the saying goes, a tiger's father has no dog's son, Wang Daoyou, Ling Zun is so powerful, you must not be weak in supernatural powers, why don't we learn from each other."

A fat-headed and big-eared young man in a golden shirt looked at Wang Qingfeng with an eager expression on his face.

Deng Tianqi, a son of the Deng family in Xuanyun Mountain.

"Let's learn from each other, the sword has no eyes, and it's not good to hurt anyone."

Wang Qingfeng refused directly, with an indifferent tone.

"It's just a discussion. With Senior Li and the others watching the battle, nothing major will happen. You don't dare!"

Deng Tianqi half-smiled, using the provocative method.

This time, there are many guests who came to Taiyang Sect to celebrate. If you can defeat the disciples of other forces, this is a very glorious thing, and it will be very beneficial to your future development. Follow the corpse of the enemy.

Whenever there are large-scale celebrations, the juniors of the major forces will use martial arts as friends to learn from each other. One is to exchange Taoism;

"You don't dare to dare!"

Wang Qingfeng was unmoved, and the aggression method was useless to him.

"Hey, you don't look down on Deng Mou, right! It's just learning, winning or losing doesn't matter, you don't want to learn from me, there is no problem with other Taoists!"

Deng Tianqi said with some dissatisfaction that it was not the first time for him to participate in a large-scale celebration. He wanted to take this opportunity to become famous, and he also wanted to see the magical powers of other monks.

Zhenhai Palace was more than a hundred times stronger than the Deng family, so Deng Tianqi wanted to learn from Wang Qingfeng. It was a matter of course to lose, and if he won, he was powerful, and it was beneficial and harmless.

Wang Qingfeng didn't give him any face at all, he just didn't discuss with him, which made Deng Tianqi a little dissatisfied.

"Yeah! Daoyou Wang, my little sister wants to experience your magical powers. I wonder if Daoyou Wang is willing to enlighten me."

"Little brother Sun Feng, please enlighten Wang Daoyou."

"Friend Wang Dao, it's rare to have a fate, how about we discuss it?"

Several cultivators of Pill Formation opened their mouths with anticipation on their faces.

They rarely have the opportunity to contact the monks of Zhenhai Palace on weekdays. Wang Qingfeng and Wang Qingcheng are Wang Changsheng's sons. They heard that Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan teamed up to kill the fifth-order Qixia beast, and they wanted to learn from Wang Qingfeng.

It is a glorious thing to win with the children of the famous sects, and it is not ashamed to lose.

Wang Qingcheng was a more slick person, but no one made things difficult for him.

"Daoyou Deng, let me learn from you! I also want to experience Dengdaoyou's magical powers."

Wang Qingcheng hurriedly came out to smooth the game, but he was very aware of Wang Qingfeng's temper.

"No, I just want to learn from your brother."

Deng Tianqi was unmoved. The more Wang Qingfeng was reluctant to compete with him, the more he wanted to compete with Wang Qingfeng. If he won later, Wang Qingfeng's face would definitely look good.

He belongs to the Deng family and is well-known. He is similar in cultivation to Wang Qingfeng, so he doesn't believe it. Even if he loses, he won't lose too badly.

"Let's learn from each other. The sword has no eyes. If it hurts you, don't blame me."

Wang Qingfeng said with a cold face, he grew up in Xuanyue Mountain since he was a child, which one of the cultivators of Zhenhai Palace did not greet him with a smile? Absolutely will not embarrass him.

He wouldn't embarrass others either, Deng Tianqi would be better, just go against him.

"There is an open field outside, so let's discuss it outside! I will preside over it, swords have no eyes, and you are not allowed to use the treasures of Yin human beings, such as flying needles, venom, poisonous fire, etc."

A tall, thin, golden-robed old man with a goatee said in a deep voice, judging by his cultivation, he was a middle-stage cultivator of Nascent Soul.

These Pill cultivators rarely travel far, and they are all arrogant and impulsive, and they may cause death. He must remind them.

"Don't worry, Senior Li, I will pay more attention."

Deng Tianqi agreed.

"You don't need these things against him."

Wang Qingfeng disapproved, with a calm expression, listening to his words, he could easily defeat Deng Tianqi.

He has this confidence, he often has a lot of experience with the cultivators of Zhenhai Palace, and occasionally goes out with Wang Changsheng to hunt monsters, and has rich fighting skills.

Deng Tianqi heard this and snorted lightly, with a look of displeasure on his face.

"Second brother, we are all friends. It ends when we click. My parents told us many times."

Wang Qingcheng quickly persuaded that Wang Qingfeng's cultivation was not built on drugs, and he fought with monsters a lot. Wang Changsheng watched from the sidelines and would never interfere.

"I know, I won't kill him."

Wang Qingfeng said nonchalantly, he didn't know what Deng Tianqi was thinking and wanted to defeat him to become famous.

Hit a punch, lest a hundred punches come.

If he didn't teach Deng Tianqi a lesson, he didn't know how many people he would have to learn from!

"Fellow Daoist Li, I'm good at setting up formations, so let me set up the formations!"

Fang Shuyu took the initiative to ask Ying.

The golden-robed old man nodded and agreed.

The group left the manor and went outside the valley.

There are steep stone walls on both sides of the valley, and there are many gravel scattered on the ground.

Fang Shuyu's sleeves flicked, hundreds of yellow flags flew out, the runes flashed, and a faint wave of earthly aura was emitted.

"disease!"

Fang Shuyu's tactic was pinched, and hundreds of yellow flags scattered, turned into hundreds of auras, and disappeared into the ground.

She took out a yellow shiny seven-pointed array plate with a miniature turtle pattern on the surface of the array plate.

The fourth-order high-grade formation method, the mysterious turtle royal spirit formation, and the defensive formation method are varied.

"Go into the formation! I will watch you."

Fang Shuyu said softly.

Wang Qingfeng strode towards the formation, followed by Deng Tianqi.

Fang Shuyu slapped a number of magic tricks on the array plate, and the mysterious turtle pattern made a low roar, and countless yellow mists suddenly appeared on the ground, which turned into a thick yellow light curtain, covering the two of them. people.

"The fight begins!"

The golden-robed old man shouted, his expression solemn.

The sect sent him to take care of these guests. If they had an accident, he would not be able to explain to the sect.

At the beginning of the fight, Deng Tianqi immediately sacrificed a sparkling azure ball and entered a magic trick. The cyan ball spun around and released a piece of cyan precious light, covering his whole body.

It wasn't over yet, he took out another golden shield the size of a slap and punched a magic trick. The golden shield instantly swelled up and flew around him.

His father was a cultivator of Yuanying, and Wang Qingfeng's parents were cultivators of spiritual transformation, so Deng Tianqi did not dare to be careless.

Wang Qingfeng sneered, his right hand lit up with a dazzling red light, and he slashed towards the opposite void.

With a flash of red light, a red sword aura of more than a hundred meters long appeared out of thin air, slashing at Deng Tianqi head-on.

The red sword slashed on the golden shield, and a muffled sound came out.

Wang Qingfeng's hands kept waving, and the sound of the sword kept ringing. One after another, the fierce red sword energy swept out, hitting the opposite side like a tide.

The muffled sound of "keng keng", the golden shield shook non-stop, and there were more shallow knife marks on the surface.

"The royal qi is the knife! Not bad."

The golden-robed old man had a look of approval on his face. This was Dao Xiu's unique magical power. The specific power depends on Dao Xiu's cultivation.

"Hmph, you want to break my cousin's defense with just this ability? Just kidding."

A tall, red-shirted youth said indifferently.

"Young Daoyou Wang didn't use magic weapons, it would be strange if your cousin's defensive magic weapons couldn't stop it."

"If you want me to say, Daoyou Wang has a bigger chance of winning. Tiger fathers have no dogs. Senior Wang and Senior Wang are so powerful, and Daoyou Wang is definitely not weak."

"That's not necessarily true. Everything has its pros and cons. Heavenly Venerate Xuanling ascended from the lower realm, and did not rely on any forces. He went all the way to the Mahayana period. On the other hand, most of the elite disciples of the sect have stopped practicing."

The monks kept talking non-stop, each holding their own opinions, and the monks who were optimistic about Wang Qingfeng accounted for the majority.

Deng Tianqi flipped his hand and took out a gleaming azure flag with a miniature flying eagle embroidered on the flag, which was astonishingly aura.

He waved the cyan command flag with both hands, the flag surface suddenly brightened, a piercing sound of breaking the air sounded, and one after another huge wind blades flew out, hitting the opposite side.

The cyan wind blade collided with the red blade, and they both perished together. A powerful air wave erupted, and a large amount of gravel was shattered by the powerful air wave, and the dust was flying.

Wang Qingfeng slowly walked towards the front. Every step he took, the more powerful the red saber qi he released, and the bigger his size.

The red blade gas became more and more powerful. After defeating the huge wind blade, it hit the golden shield one after another, and there was a muffled sound of "ding ding". There were shallow knife marks on the surface of the golden shield, and the spiritual light was dim.

Deng Tianqi's face sank. He could see that Wang Qingfeng's magical powers were extraordinary, but Wang Qingfeng didn't take him seriously, and he didn't even use magic weapons. This was the greatest ridicule to him.

The azure flag in Deng Tianqi's hand shone brightly, swayed violently, and a gust of cyan wind surged out, then turned into a cyan wind dragon with a length of more than one hundred feet, and went straight to Wang Qingfeng.

Wang Qingfeng clasped his hands together and slashed towards the void, the void oscillated and twisted, and suddenly appeared a red saber aura that was more than a thousand feet long.

The red sword slashed towards the cyan wind dragon, and the blue wind dragon let out a miserable whine, its body tore apart, turned into a little blue light and disappeared, and the red sword slashed on the golden shield.

The golden shield shook violently, several small cracks appeared, and smoke billowed.

The top of Wang Qingfeng's head suddenly lit up with a golden light, and it was a small golden pagoda. As soon as the golden pagoda appeared, the runes on the surface were bright, and the size of the body soared, turning into a huge golden pagoda with a height of more than 100 meters. Filled with countless golden arcs.

The golden tower spewed out a golden glow that covered Wang Qingfeng and swept him into the golden tower.

"Hmph, the disciples of Zhenhai Palace are just like that."

Deng Tianqi snorted coldly, his face full of pride.

His attack just now was nothing more than an act of confusion, and Wang Qingfeng really fell for it.

This golden thunder tower is made of golden thunder stone as the main material. Its power is not much worse than that of Lingbao. He is only in the stage of forming an elixir.

"Haha, being trapped by my cousin's Golden Thunder Tower, even a fourth-order monster has to shed a layer of skin, just like the Zhenhai Palace disciple."

"That's right, Jin Lei Pagoda is an imitation of the Ganguang Trapped Spirit Pagoda, the treasure of our Deng family. Although it is not a Ling Bao, even if the Nascent Soul cultivator is trapped, it is not so easy to get out of trouble. ."

The Deng family's children laughed and were full of pride.

Wang Qingfeng was too arrogant and did not use his magic weapon to follow Deng Tianqi.

Wang Qingcheng frowned. He was not worried about Wang Qingfeng's accident. After all, they all had body-protecting spirit treasures and body-protecting talismans.

Deng Tianqi snorted coldly, and with a reminder of the magic trick, there was a huge roar from the Golden Thunder Tower, and countless golden arcs emerged.

He wants to show Wang Qingfeng some color to let him know that he is not easy to mess with.

The Golden Thunder Tower shook violently, and the golden arcs on the surface disappeared one after another.

With a muffled sound of "click", a small crack appeared on the surface of the Golden Thunder Tower, and the crack was getting bigger and bigger.

With a loud bang, the Golden Thunder Tower suddenly burst open, and a reddish sky-high saber swept out, heading straight for Deng Tianqi.

In Wang Qingfeng's hand, he was holding a long red sword with astonishing aura.

"No, stop him now."

The golden-robed old man turned pale in shock and urged.

Fang Shuyu hurriedly entered a magic formula, and countless yellow mists appeared on the ground, covering Deng Tianqi.

With a loud bang, Deng Tianqi flew out of the yellow mist and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale and bloodless.