Chapter 65 All illusions are illusions

It turned out that he had been wondering in his heart what level his current cultivation level was.

He has reached the third level of Dzogchen in practicing the Body Tyrant Technique, and there is no comparable internal cultivation method for body training techniques. ŴŴŴ.

However, when he used this method to fight those at the eighth or ninth level of Qi Condensation, he didn't feel how powerful they were. Besides, his Sunset Glow Technique was the top martial art of Taiyi Sect, and it was completely incomparable to those ordinary techniques. .

And the innate purple energy he cultivated is the strongest and most yang, which is the biggest nemesis of restraining the evil and evil energy.

Although he also has a treasured art, the Water Dragon Technique of the Eight Desolations of Heaven and Earth, it is a pity that although he has practiced it for a period of time, the effect is not ideal. He can only barely draw a water line, and there is no mention of dragons. But he will definitely practice harder in the future.

Even so, he felt that he still had the confidence to have a chance to meet the demonic Chu Qiao in front of him. This time he would try his best to see where his limit was.

At this time, he had already stood up and casually pulled out the colorful short stick behind him.

They never thought that he would not be able to use his short stick. Everyone saw that he was so powerful that they still had some hope.

But this short stick was like a caterpillar with many colors. It felt very weird when he held it in his hand, just like holding a toy. Suddenly some people couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Everyone stared at him, but they didn't expect that everyone had such thoughts in their hearts. In the end, they couldn't help it, and the scope of laughter expanded.

Everyone in the Demon Sect was even more so, thinking that this person was a fool.

Even Xue Tu across from him felt a little contemptuous in his heart, wondering if he had thought too much. This guy across from him was just a fool.

At this moment, the blood butcher had drawn out a big red knife. The knife was extremely red, as if he had just eaten human blood. A thick smell of blood followed, making people feel very upset when they heard it.

Xue Tu moved, and the bloody mad sword came flying towards him. This move was so powerful and heavy that it felt like splitting a mountain.

The breeze moved, and he swung the stick with 100% of his strength.

There was a loud "boom", like two mountains colliding together. Qingfeng and Xuetu each took five steps back almost at the same time.

"Bang, bang, bang" came a heavy sound, and it could be seen that the ground beneath the two people's feet was shattering like powder.

Just for a moment, everyone was amazed. Xuetu was famous for his strength. He once carried a huge boulder weighing tens of thousands of kilograms to massacre the city. Since someone can be even with him, one wonders how strong that opponent is.

But he said that the blood butcher was holding a blood knife in his hand, and he was also horrified in his heart. For a while, he no longer dared to look down on him.

Looking at Qingfeng again, his expression changed, and he also had concerns about the other party in his heart.

And all of this was just a test. The real battle started in an instant. The breeze picked up the stick and roared away like a wild dragon.

The blood-slaughter mad sword danced, and it was even more domineering. Every time the two collided, there would be a loud rumbling sound, which actually shocked the ears of everyone watching the battle.

For a moment, swords, sticks and shadows were flying around the field. Xue Tu's blood-refined mad sword was so powerful that even if he was hit by the sword, he would be seriously injured.

Although Qingfeng doesn't know many moves, he has rich experience in actual combat. He can always turn danger into safety and turn defense into offense. When the two of them fight like this, it is very exciting.

Both sides were cautious at this moment and did not dare to be distracted. As long as the other party made a mistake, the consequences would be bloodshed on the spot.

Looking at the audience, everyone's blood was boiling with excitement. They didn't expect that Qingfeng, a nobody, could still carry such a level of cultivation. After this battle, no matter how he wins or loses, he should be famous in the immortal sect.

Envy, jealousy, and hatred happen to everyone for a while.

And Lu Ruyan looked at the breeze in the field, showing his true qualities as a man, and his beautiful eyes were filled with joy.

Yu Zixin frowned slightly, and for a moment she felt as if she had never understood this boy.

For some reason, she remembered the way she fed him rice porridge when she was a child. At that time, she always felt that the sky was blue and everyone was happy.

It's a pity that God doesn't have what she wants. Since her mother died, her whole world has changed.

Wan Daoyi looked at the field and narrowed his eyes. He watched the disciple named Qingfeng fight. Although he was not at a disadvantage, he felt extremely unhappy in his heart. He always felt that this guy was too scheming and was afraid that he wanted to make a big splash here. , let’s surprise the world in the future.

He is really a good calculator. After this battle, no matter he wins or loses, he has become famous among the immortal sect.

Qingfeng was only fighting with his heart, and could not care about other people's thoughts. At this moment, he was not only fighting, but also constantly exploring his own limits.

The more Xue Tu fought, the more frightened he became. He could clearly feel that the guy on the opposite side was getting stronger and stronger. If this continued, he would have to be eaten alive. No, he had to fight quickly.

With his thoughts in mind, he immediately made a feint and broke away from the fight with Qingfeng. At this time, he saw his ferocious face and the blood knife suddenly burst into light.

He just heard him yell: "Go to hell."

Then he saw his momentum change, his blood-colored hair floated in the air, and a flash of blood flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, he looked as if a demon god had come to the world. He slashed down in the air with a majestic sword. A red light condensed in mid-air and turned into a giant bloody python that flew towards him with its bloody mouth open.

The huge and terrifying energy carried the force of splitting the sky. For a time, the entire cave was like a bloody hell, and the suffocating bloody gas came overwhelmingly.

Qingfeng stood facing the wind, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

He raised his head and looked at the mighty blow, but he was not as nervous as he had imagined. His eyes were clear, as if he could see through everything in the world. He just raised his short stick and whispered:

"All falsehoods are illusions"

At this moment, he suddenly realized that his cultivation reached the sixth level of Qi Condensation in an instant. The technique that he had to practice slowly was so incredibly improved.

His Sunset Clouds skill was running wildly, and the essence of the innate purple qi suddenly melted into countless innate purple qi, which burst out from his body. For a while, the purple light reflected him in it.

From a distance, he looked like a god descending to the earth, and his momentum suddenly became much stronger.

Then the purple qi was contained in his short stick. He swung it hard, and the short stick actually soared into the sky. In the air, it turned into a purple snake and bit the blood-red python.

Everyone saw the red and purple colors tearing apart in mid-air, and the entire cave was shaken by the two huge auras, as if the world was destroyed. The terrifying aura made people shudder.

The bloody aura was ultimately unable to defeat the extremely strong and yang innate purple aura. In just a few breaths, it was torn into pieces by the purple snake, and finally it just howled and disintegrated.