Chapter 89 The Five Swords Combined into One to Overlook the World

The crowd under the ring saw Qingfeng rise up with a stick, but they didn't expect that a gap would appear in a corner of the Five Elements Sword Formation.

Qingfeng didn't see how he did it, but he flashed and appeared outside the formation. This scene made Feng Lixing very puzzled.

In fact, they didn't know that Qingfeng had such a fairy magic as shrinking the earth into an inch.

It was this skill that made Qingfeng move his stick forward, wanting to get close to Feng Lixing so that he could use his close combat skills.

But Feng Lixing was also an old hand with rich combat experience.

At this moment, a small shield flew out in front of him. The small shield grew in the wind, but in a blink of an eye it turned into a large shield as tall as a person.

Qingfeng's stick had arrived at this moment, and he didn't care whether it was a large shield or a small shield, he just hit it.

There was a loud bang, and the large shield was actually hit and flew up, flying directly out of the field. Fortunately, there was a shield to stop it, otherwise it would have caused chaos.

At this moment, Feng Lixing was shocked and stepped back quickly, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

He still underestimated this junior brother. The force of the blow just now must have been tens of thousands of pounds. I really don’t know if this kid is a pervert.

Fortunately, Qingfeng did not pursue the victory and gave him a chance to catch his breath. He saw him once again offering the flying sword and shouted loudly: "Come on, Qingfeng, I want to see if you can take my last blow."

"Five Elements Flying Swords, combined into one, offering, refining, and law"

As soon as these words came out, five flying swords appeared in the air, each emitting endless brilliance, and waves of five elements of power instantly filled the entire arena. Qingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing what this guy was going to do.

Suddenly, he saw that the five flying swords actually merged into a giant sword that was three feet long and emitting endless brilliance, and waves of terrifying power and sword intent emanated from it.

The crowd of spectators under the ring were also enlightened at this moment. Even if they were standing under the ring, they could feel the cold and murderous intention.

Just when everyone was thinking that Qingfeng could dodge this sword, the big sword had already carried the terrifying power and blasted towards Qingfeng.

It happened so fast that Qingfeng dared not neglect it when he saw this posture. He saw his muscles bulging and his whole body magic power condensed into one. Then he saw him raising the big stick and hitting the flying giant sword.

But in an instant, one end of the stick collided with the tip of the giant sword, and countless terrifying energies flew around. Even the ring shield was shaken by the energy at this moment.

At this moment, the two were in a stalemate, and endless magic power was continuously input into their respective weapons.

"Defeat me."

Feng Lixing roared, and he actually used 100% of his magic power, and he must win with just one blow.

Qingfeng didn't give him a chance. Suddenly, a huge force was hit into the big stick by him, and a shocking power broke out.

Everyone heard a loud noise, and then saw that the giant sword actually dispersed in a spiral shape, and countless sword qi flew out in all directions, and actually hit the ring shield with thousands of holes. If the supervisor elder had not repaired it in time, innocent people would have been injured.

Looking at the field again, the Qingfeng stick carried 30,000 to 40,000 pounds of force and pushed directly in front of Feng Lixing.

Feng Lixing was pushed away by the power emitted by the stick before he was hit by the stick, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out in the air.

If it relied on Qingfeng's fighting style, he would definitely take advantage of your illness to kill you, and he would definitely fly up in the air and beat him into a ball of meat paste.

However, this is a competition between fellow disciples, so of course such extreme means cannot be used.

With a bang, Feng Lixing fell to the ground, and then five flying swords with dull luster were inserted into the ground one by one, buzzing, as if telling a story of misery. Tianlai Novel Network

With another "puff", Feng Lixing spat out a mouthful of blood again. His attack just now was broken by Qingfeng. The backlash was already very strong, and coupled with the strength of Qingfeng's big stick, he suffered serious internal injuries.

He was glad that he was not hit by the stick itself, otherwise he would have to recover for many days.

Qingfeng stood in the wind, with one hand holding the big stick down, and a momentum of looking down on the world emerged.

At this moment, everyone in the audience was shocked and even forgot to applaud. After all, they just didn't understand why Qingfeng, who seemed to be in a weak position, would turn defeat into victory. What was so special about the big stick that it could actually counterattack the giant sword.

When Yu Zixin saw this scene, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes. She thought that this little junior brother had really grown up. I really don't know who will win if the two fight one day.

Thinking of this, she no longer waited, and the sword turned into a ray of light and rushed away.

Looking at the arena again, Feng Lixing sighed and said, "You won."

"Thank you."

Qingfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt his feet go soft, and his legs had no strength left.

He quickly put away the big stick, and then reluctantly walked off the stage. To be honest, he really used up all his strength to turn defeat into victory. If the opponent got excited and insisted on breaking through himself, he could only throw the stick and admit defeat.

At this time, the people in the audience cheered. Qingfeng really did not disappoint them. Zhang Bao even went up and hugged Qingfeng's shoulders, insisting on treating him to a big meal.

And today's competition ended here. He didn't have the mood and energy to continue watching the remaining few people's battles.

Zhang Bao supported Qingfeng all the way, and the two walked back while talking and laughing.

After night fell, the courtyard of Qingfeng was filled with the aroma of meat. At this moment, several people were sitting in this originally quiet courtyard.

They were all people who were familiar with Qingfeng, Zhang Bao, Liu Qing'er, Fang Yuxin, Bifan, Xueru, Zhao Tianci, and even Senior Brother Liu Mochou who had not been seen for many days.

I don't know where Zhang Bao got the monkey wine, and the roasted whole deer and three-tailed chicken he prepared.

Liu Mochou didn't want to come empty-handed, so he brought a lot of spiritual fruits and spiritual rice.

The rest of the people also prepared gifts, and this meal was very rich.

Everyone drank and ate meat, and talked about everything. The affairs of the Bagua Sect were really lively. Qingfeng hadn't felt such a scene for many years, and he drank a little more for a while.

It was not until the moon was above the willow branches and it was already three o'clock in the morning that everyone returned with great pleasure. Before leaving, Liu Mochou even secretly gave Qingfeng a small bag of spirit stones and asked Qingfeng not to refuse it, as it was just a small token of his appreciation.

Qingfeng had no choice but to accept it. However, Senior Brother Liu Mochou was really too thoughtful. Qingfeng didn't know how to repay this favor in the future.

In his sigh, he suddenly felt that he was now in the limelight, and he had more and more friends. Those brothers who had looked down on him were now very flattering to him. With this in mind, he didn't know how to distinguish between good and bad.

It was as if all of a sudden, the people around him had become those kind people who were meticulous and considerate, and all the contempt and disdain disappeared.

Shaking his head slightly, the breeze came slowly, and he suddenly wanted to go somewhere.