Chapter 1227: Very Few

Chapter 1227: Very Few

The two Xuanxians had not spoken, but they came outside to see what was different about Qingfeng.

Qingfeng stood in the square, and suddenly he had an aura that looked down on the world.

Seeing this, Mu Daoren hesitated slightly.

Qingfeng looked at him and said, "You all come together."

As soon as this was said, the people on the scene were shocked. Several people on the field were slightly stunned, thinking that Qingfeng was too arrogant.

You have to know that for the cultivation of the immortal level, if everyone's cultivation is similar, it is still difficult to determine the winner when they really fight. One person has to fight for a long time to decide the winner, and most of them end up in a draw.

Unless the cultivation is too different.

But when one fights many, most of them will be defeated.

But how could they know that Qingfeng is really a different guy. Back then, he cleaned up the disciples of the Tiandi Sect and the Tianjian Sect in the endless starry sky and the firefly, and got a lot of immortal crystals back.

At that time, he was only in the early stage of the immortal.

Now, his cultivation has reached seven petals, and he has entered the late stage of the Celestial Immortal, and his power has even reached the realm of the Mysterious Immortal.

And he is a peerless figure with thirteen immortal flames.

With the blessing of these thirteen immortal flames, he has already fallen into an invincible position among the Celestial Immortals.

Mu Dao Ren stood up at this moment and said: "Qingfeng, since you are so arrogant, today I will let you know what it means that there is always someone better than you."

At this point, the petals of the Avenue above his head appeared.

Everyone was amazed when they saw his petals.

Someone exclaimed: "It turns out that Mu Dao Ren is actually a late Tianxi strongman, nine petals, and only one step away from the Great Perfection."

"Hey, he is actually a peerless genius disciple of the Nine Immortal Flames, incredible, no wonder he is so confident."

Seeing Mu Dao Ren like this, the others also stepped forward.

One of them said, "Qingfeng, it's not too late for you to regret now. It will be too late to regret when the fight starts. Don't say that we bullied you then."

Qingfeng smiled calmly and said, "Come on, let me see how powerful you are."

Mu Xianren stopped talking and waved his hand, and a magic sword appeared in his hand.

The rest of the immortals took out their treasures.

Qingfeng, however, did not take out any weapons.

Because at this moment, he wanted to verify the power of his Shenzhao Gong and the third level of Ba Ti Jue.

Seeing him like this, Mu Dao Ren snorted coldly and said, "Qingfeng, you are really too arrogant. Why don't you take out your weapons? Do you look down on us?"

Qingfeng said calmly, "Please don't misunderstand me, fellow Taoist. I don't look down on you. I just want to experiment with the skills I have realized."

Hearing his words like this, Mu Dao Ren's face turned green, and he felt that he had been humiliated ten thousand times.

He shouted, "Watch out..."

Then dark clouds rolled in from the sky, and endless momentum emanated from the Taoist Mu, and the rest of the people were also undeterred, with momentum rising to the sky.

Everyone used their skills to attack Qingfeng.

"Come on!" Qingfeng shouted.

Then he saw a faint light shining on his body. He did not use the shield of the Gangqi. At this moment, he just wanted to see if he could take the sword of the immortal with the strength of his body.

The Taoist Mu and others were surprised and didn't know what Qingfeng wanted to do. They stood there without making any moves.

How could they know Qingfeng's thoughts.

In the midst of suspicion, the Taoist Mu was wary of Qingfeng's trick, but he didn't dare to use his full strength.

At this moment, the flying sword had arrived and hit Qingfeng in an instant, and everyone else's weapons also hit it.

Everyone was surprised and didn't know why he didn't dodge and defend. Could it be that he was looking for death?

The Crane Fairy, Xiaofeng and Jinzhu were also stunned, not knowing why.

A loud bang was heard, and the whole square was like an explosion, and terrifying energy spread out.

The immortals didn't understand, and didn't know what Qingfeng wanted to do.

In the light, Qingfeng didn't move. He felt the energy of the weapons hitting his body. At this moment, he could see that his body was completely intact, but it was very painful.

This proved that he could completely resist the attack of the immortal weapons with his physical strength.

This Tyrant Body Art is really extraordinary. When he continues to practice until he practices this skill to perfection, at that time, perhaps his physical body can really be fearless of any attack.

But he can feel that his internal organs and bones are still slightly damaged. After all, his bones have only been refined to red, the lowest stage.

There are ten stages of bone refining: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, silver, gold, and white.

With each upgrade, the bones will become harder and eventually become indestructible. At that time, the magic skill will be perfect, and there will be no power in the world that can kill him.

Of course, this is also under absolute power. Who knows how high and how terrifying the ultimate power in this world is.

But under normal circumstances, it should be possible to achieve immortality of the flesh.

At this moment, the light dissipated, and it can be seen that Qingfeng's body is intact. He looked at everything around him, shook his body, and all the weapons were shaken down by him.

Mu Daoren and others were shocked. They didn't expect Qingfeng to resist their weapons with his flesh without being injured. Although everyone didn't use their full strength just now, it was too terrifying for him to bear it like this. This flesh is too strong.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but think about what kind of terrifying skills Qingfeng had practiced.

At this time, Tianbao Daxian, a mysterious immortal, said: "I guess he practiced physical skills, which is very shocking, because physical practitioners practice slowly, and there are very few who can practice to the level of celestial immortals.

He can practice to the celestial realm with this, so he is really not an ordinary cultivator."

Zhenshui Daxian next to him nodded and said: "Brother Dao is right, this boy really should not be underestimated, it seems that he is going to give us a big surprise."

Mu Daoren and others were also stunned when they heard this.

Mu Daoren immediately said: "Qingfeng, you are still practicing physical skills."

Qingfeng nodded and said: "Yes, I practice physical skills, but you have to be careful. I want to practice the skills. Let's see how powerful the skills I created are."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw him stretch out his palm and shouted: "Paitian Palm."

He saw him push out a palm, the wind and clouds changed, and the wind whistled between heaven and earth.

He split his hand into eight colorful palm prints and hit the eight immortals.

Everyone felt the infinite power coming, and immediately used their skills to hit the palm prints.

But to their surprise, the seven-colored palm prints were extremely powerful, and they hit them with a loud bang. The weapons that hit them were not able to resist and were all knocked away.

The immortals were shocked. Seeing that the powerful palm print was already in front of them, they all used their special skills to attack or defend.