A Mortal Cultivating Immortality, Kill My Senior Brother At The Beginning

After Yuan Feng finished introducing the rules, he stepped off the martial arts stage in a flash.

Then the two people who drew numbers 1 and 7 came to the stage. Number 1 was another goatee monk from the early stage of Foundation Building, and his opponent was a serious-looking female nun in the middle stage.

Seeing the two people on stage, a light flashed on Yuan Feng's palm, and an earthy yellow spirit plate appeared in his hand.

With the movement of his fingers, a layer of earth-yellow light curtain expanded from the ground, wrapping the martial arts stage inside.

"The competition begins!"

After the words fell, the goateeed monk on the stage raised his hand and released a small blue sword to attack the female monk first, but was blocked by the latter with a ring engraved with Vermilion Bird.

After blocking it, the female cultivator pointed her finger again, and the light suddenly shone brightly on the ring. The virtual shadow of Vermilion Bird actually flew out from the Law Weapon, bringing flames all over the sky.

"Hey..."

A loud cry sounded, and the goatee monk looked stunned. Although he quickly reacted, the Vermilion Bird had already come closer and grabbed his head with both claws.

The goatee monk's complexion changed drastically, and the spiritual light on his body lit up. As his body quickly retreated, a black stream of light flew out of his storage bag.

A pitch-black shield flashed out and expanded instantly. At this time, Vermilion Bird's flaming claws also landed on the shield.

"Crack!"

There was a cracking sound, and several torn claw marks suddenly appeared on the black shield. A High Grade defensive Law Weapon was broken so easily.

A look of pain flashed across the goatee monk's face. He patted his storage bag and quickly took out a small red triangular shield.

It seemed that he was frightened by the terrifying destructive power of Vermilion Bird. Feeling that it was not safe, he took another talisman seal on himself.

Then he remotely controlled the blue sword to escape from the ring and headed towards the Vermilion Bird.

Red flames spurted out from Vermilion Bird's mouth, and a layer of earthy yellow light emitted from the floor of the martial arts arena to prevent the arena from being burned down.

Facing this flame, the goatee monk did not dare to be careless at all. He turned his palm over and a black bead appeared in his palm.

As he muttered words, spiritual power poured into the dark bead, and a jet-black water flowed towards the flame.

"Chong Shui! I didn't expect this guy to have such a treasure in his hands.

Hehe, this heavy water just restrains the flames, so there will be a good show now. "

An exclamation suddenly sounded from the mouth of the man next to Zhou Yan, who obviously recognized the origin of the black water.

Although Zhou Yan had heard of heavy water before, this was the first time he saw it.

It is said that this thing is extracted from ordinary sea water, and it requires special exercises, so the progress is quite slow.

However, every drop of the condensed heavy water is extremely heavy, like a thousand kilograms of sea water, which is difficult to mix with ordinary fire, and this is only one yuan of heavy water.

There are also binary heavy water, ternary heavy water and so on. The power is even more terrifying.

However, the beads in the hands of the goatee monk released one dollar of heavy water. Judging from its size, it should be about twenty or thirty drops.

However, with the influx of its spiritual power, the heavy water suddenly transformed into a dark river, flowing endlessly.

As soon as the dark heavy water came into contact with the flames spit out by Vermilion Bird, it was immediately extinguished. At the same time, the one yuan of heavy water rushed towards the Vermilion Bird like a black dragon.

The female cultivator who had always looked calm finally changed and quickly controlled Vermilion Bird to retreat.

However, the Goatbeard monk naturally would not give him this chance. The river rolled up and submerged the Vermilion Bird. No matter how hard it struggled, it could not escape from the river.

Even his wings couldn't move, as if a mountain peak was pressed against his body.

After Vermilion Bird was destroyed, the female cultivator immediately opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. She glared at the goatee monk with hatred in her eyes and said helplessly: "I surrender!"

Hearing that he voluntarily admitted defeat, Goatee breathed a sigh of relief. He had obtained this heavy water drop by chance. Although the one dollar of heavy water released was quite powerful, it consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

If the female cultivator can continue to persist, although he can win, it will definitely be very difficult.

However, after this battle, the goatee monk became a little more interested in the technique that could condense heavy water.

"No. 1 wins! Next, the Fellow Daoist who drew No. 2 will fight against the Fellow Daoist who drew No. 6."

The people who took the stage this time were none other than the middle-aged man from the Foundation Building Late Stage and a mid-stage Foundation Building monk wearing purple clothes.

As the only one among the seven who is on the Foundation Building Late Stage, his strength is indeed extremely powerful. The first time he takes action is a Supreme Grade Halberd-shaped Law Weapon.

And there was no mercy at all, and there was a fierce attack, which made the man in purple robe scream in pain, and the spiritual light on his body was extremely dim.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the man in purple robe took the initiative to admit defeat and jumped off the ring. You can still see his palms trembling slightly.

"No. 6 wins! Next, Fellow Daoist No. 3 and No. 5 will fight!"

Zhou Yan and the man in black moved their feet at the same time, and their bodies came to the ring.

With a move of his palm, Zhou Yan used the Double Dragon Bite, and its peculiar shape immediately attracted the attention of those watching the battle below.

The man in black had a cold look in his eyes, and five small white swords exuding cold energy were fired at Zhou Yan from different directions. They turned out to be a set of Law Weapons.

"Ding, ding, ding"

With three crisp sounds in succession, Shuanglong Zhi knocked away three small white swords, and the other two had already arrived in front of Zhou Yan.

I sighed softly in my heart. Although this double dragon bite has been refined by spiritual power during this period, the spiritual mark in it has not been completely erased, so it is a bit awkward to control it.

"It seems that I need to find a place to repair the Qingying Sword. If the Qingying Sword is still intact, how can these small swords come close to me."

With this thought in his mind, Zhou Yan's hand movements did not stop. A ray of green light flew out of the storage bag and easily blocked the two small swords.

At the same time, Zhou Yan pointed his finger, and the Shuanglong Biting Dragon's mouth opened wide, spinning like a cross dart, and heading towards the man in black like a black disc.

Seeing that his Law Weapon was cracked so easily, the man in black looked more solemn, took out a spiritual bowl, the Law Weapon, and bit the two dragons away.

At the same time, golden light suddenly bloomed from the body of the man in black, and a shadow of the Buddha condensed behind him, holding a vajra and hitting Zhou Yan.

"Buddhist Gate Technique?"

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, Zhou Yan didn't expect to see the Buddhist Gate technique here.

The finger pointed at the green dragon shield beside him, and a burst of green light suddenly burst out from it, and then a sound of dragon roar sounded in the ears of everyone present.

On the martial arts stage, a green dragon circled out from Zhou Yan's body. While surrounding him, it raised its head to the sky and swallowed the Buddha!