Chapter 144: Mountain and River Treasure Fan

Of course, no matter what, Qingfeng had to give Baili some face. How could he refuse such an invitation?

And he had heard of this person's name a long time ago, and knew a lot of his heroic deeds. He admired him very much. Since he could drink with his idol, it was a great pleasure in life.

That night, there was no messy thing that Qingfeng thought of. The two just drank under the moon and talked about life. Unexpectedly, the two of them were of the same mind and had endless things to say. For a while, they thought of each other as confidants in life.

After a few days of rest, the Seven Sects Competition was restarted again. After all, it was related to the distribution of interests of the seven sects for the next hundred years. It was impossible to let it go like this.

On this day, the square was crowded with people again. Countless disciples came to watch. Qingfeng was naturally among them, and he was also a member of the competition. Today's competition would select the top ten.

Qingfeng's number was seven, and his opponent was eight.

The previous few fights were very fierce. Qingfeng saw them one by one and had to admire the elite disciples of the seven sects. Each of them was extraordinary.

At this time, someone suddenly came on stage, and Qingfeng's eyes suddenly showed a different look. This person was Yu Zixin, who did not even participate in the Lingling Secret Realm. At this moment, you can see that her temperament has changed slightly.

Her face became even colder, just like that peerless fairy.

She walked onto the stage, without much words, and the duel between the two began. Her opponent was a person from Lingshou Mountain, and this person's spiritual beast was a white tiger, which was very powerful.

Unfortunately, Yu Zixin did not say too much nonsense. She stood up, the sword came out, the thunder surged, and a purple thunder sword technique was chopped down directly, and the disciples of Lingshou Mountain were defeated immediately.

Qingfeng could feel at this moment that Yu Zixin had become more powerful. The purple thunder sword technique was used by her to perfection, which was something she could not do before. It seemed that the lotus seed had changed her a lot.

Qingfeng looked at the figure from a distance, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

Unfortunately, the figure never looked over from beginning to end, and after being announced as the winner, she flew away on the sword and disappeared in the competition venue.

People looked at the peerless figure from afar, and they didn't know how many people were fascinated by it.

Qingfeng was the same. For some reason, he always felt an indescribable emotion hidden in his heart.

Fortunately, it was not long before it was his turn to go on stage.

"Cantianguan Gu Rufeng"

Opposite was a handsome man with a folding fan in his hand, looking elegant.

Qingfeng introduced himself:

"Taiyi Zong Qingfeng"

"I have heard of your name for a long time. You have been very popular these days. I really don't know if I am unlucky or too lucky. If I can defeat you, I think I will be famous immediately."

Qingfeng smiled helplessly, not knowing what to say.

The battle began, and Gu Rufeng opened his folding fan. On the fan, there was a picture of a river flowing along the mountain, and there were several weapons standing on it.

He folded the fan, and countless wind blades took shape and flew towards Qingfeng.

"Fellow Daoist Qingfeng, you have to be careful. My fan is very powerful. It is called the Mountain and River Treasure Fan. I heard that you have great power. Let's see if you can hold my mountain."

Qingfeng didn't pay much attention to his words. He just told him to come on. He would know after a try.

At this time, the wind blade had arrived. Qingfeng hurriedly raised the shield. There were more golden runes on it. The runes blocked the wind blades. The shield couldn't even touch the shield. Tianlai Novel Network

Looking at Qingfeng's bell-shaped shield again, it was much more solid than before. There were even fuzzy runes on it. Although it was not clear, it was engraved in it.

Below the ring, seeing Qingfeng resist the damage before he made a move, many people envied him for a while.

"What kind of skill is this? It's almost like a magic weapon."

"Who knows? Qingfeng is not simple. Although he is a body cultivator, he is not afraid to fight against high-end cultivators."

"Your information is too old. A few days ago, Mo Dashou, one of the Seven Stars, was beaten unconscious by this guy. I heard that he has not woken up yet."

"Hush, don't say it, don't say it. Do you want to get yourself into trouble? Everyone agrees not to mention this matter."

Everyone in the audience was talking about it. On the stage, Qingfeng said, "If you don't make a move, I will attack."

Gu Rufeng narrowed his eyes and shouted "Watch this."

As he said this, he fanned the paper fan, and a river rushed in. A mountain also flew out of the paper fan. The mountains and rivers were like real objects, and the sky was suddenly covered with darkness.

Qingfeng was not afraid. He stood in place and used the mysterious skill. He wanted to try it out to see how much weight the bell cover could bear.

With a loud "boom", the mountain pressed down, and the bell cover pressed down immediately. The huge force of thousands of pounds was indeed extraordinary.

Qingfeng still underestimated the mountain, but seeing that the mountain was not solid, he was relieved. This could only prove that the level of this treasure fan was not enough, otherwise, he would be suppressed and unable to move at this moment.

And below the ring, countless people exclaimed, wondering if Qingfeng was stupid, standing there waiting to be suppressed, but when they saw him lifting thousands of pounds, they were very surprised and said that Qingfeng was a monster.

Qingfeng looked at the towering mountain above his head at this moment, and he actually condensed a punch and hit it.

With a loud bang, the mountain was actually shaken by his punch, and then he punched again and again.

The sound of dong dong continued, and the mountain actually began to rise in front of everyone's astonished eyes.

At this moment, Qingfeng pulled out the big stick, and he heard him roar: "Rise."

The big stick instantly emitted a ten-foot-long stick light, and hit the mountain with a magnificent power.

His strength plus the weight of the big stick, more than 100,000 pounds of force slammed on one point.

There was another bang, and the mountain was actually cracked by the power of this stick, and a crack spread from bottom to top.

At this moment, the water of the river poured back, and Qingfeng was not afraid. He actually used the water dragon technique of the eight wastelands of heaven and earth. The river was actually turned into a huge water dragon by Qingfeng, and it actually counterattacked.

Gu Rufeng looked at the cracked mountain and felt very distressed. At this moment, he saw that the river actually turned back, and he was shocked. He waved the mountain and river fan and took back both things.

"You are going too far!" Gu Rufeng shouted, and actually used the Great Tongtian Method.

"Silence Technique, the sky and earth change color..."

As soon as Gu Rufeng spoke, Qingfeng felt his body tighten, as if the space was imprisoned. Then he saw that the entire sky above the ring suddenly turned red, like a sea of ​​fire, and countless swords and shadows flew in the red fire, smashing down towards Qingfeng, and judging from the posture, they were determined to beat him into a pulp.