Mortals cultivate immortality, and their IQ is playing with their heartbeats

#774 - Qingyanbu

Qiu Qiang keenly captured Li Chengfeng's weakness and resolved to win with one strike.

Therefore, his first move was his most triumphant technique—Flying Sword Decapitation.

This flying sword, condensed all his mana, with ever-changing sword moves that were dazzling to the eye.

Those around him exclaimed in amazement, for his swordsmanship had already broken through its original realm, reaching the supreme state where the sword moved with the heart.

This meant that wherever his mind went, the flying sword followed like a shadow, as fast as lightning, shaped like a meteor, making it difficult to fathom and even more difficult to resist.

The disciples watching from below the stage had increased to several hundred, bustling and clamorous.

The battle on the Life and Death Stage has always been an excellent opportunity for disciples within the sect to improve themselves and learn from experience.

This Life and Death Stage seemed to contain a mysterious magic; whenever a cultivator fell here, a wisp of regretful energy would linger.

If the disciples watching from below could keenly capture this aura, they could discern the regrets and mistakes of the deceased during their lifetime, thereby predicting their unfinished moves and simulating them in their minds, thus quickly improving their understanding and mastery of Taoist techniques and spells.

Therefore, whenever news of a duel on the Life and Death Stage spread, it would always attract many disciples to come and observe, hoping to find a breakthrough opportunity in this life-and-death contest.

Li Chengfeng's mind flickered, and a pink flying sword emerged in response, like a brilliant firework, cutting through the sky and meeting Qiu Qiang's small sword in the air, colliding into a dazzling pink spark, breathtakingly beautiful.

This scene made Qiu Qiang's pupils shrink sharply, and the shock in his heart was hard to conceal. He never expected that Li Yichen, this newcomer who had just entered the sect, could so skillfully control the flying sword, which couldn't help but make him feel a chill.

He realized that he must kill this child as soon as possible, otherwise, once Li Yichen grew up, perhaps no one would be able to match him.

Jealousy and fear intertwined, causing Qiu Qiang to completely lose his composure.

He increased the output of his mana, doing his best to engage in a fierce fight with Li Chengfeng. The flying sword he controlled was like a flexible游鱼,穿梭衝殺around Li Chengfeng, moving at an astonishing speed, as if to tear the air apart.

This life-and-death contest became increasingly thrilling and fascinating.

Li Chengfeng appeared exceptionally calm in battle, while controlling the flying sword to shuttle and wander in the air, intercepting the opponent's attacks, he also flexibly dodged and constantly changed positions, in order to avoid Qiu Qiang's fierce offensive.

Although he looked a little overwhelmed, every movement revealed his precise control of the battle and his profound understanding of Taoism.

The onlookers below couldn't help but nod secretly in their hearts, this Li Yichen's strength was indeed extraordinary, and his understanding of Taoism was also quite unique.

They thought to themselves, given time, if this child did not die prematurely, he would surely become an elite disciple in the inner sect, and might even aspire to the peak of the sect.

However, some older disciples shook their heads and sighed, believing that Li Chengfeng was too arrogant to dare to challenge the Life and Death Stage in such a short period of time.

They felt that even if Li Chengfeng's understanding of the exercises was fast, he should not be arrogant, after all, the competition on the Life and Death Stage involved not only strength, but also experience, mentality, luck, and other factors.

These old disciples thought to themselves, if you don't have a few unique skills, how can you suppress the newly entered disciples?

At the same time, Qiu Qiang became more and more excited as he fought. He found that although Li Chengfeng's strength was good, he seemed to only have the power to parry and no power to fight back.

This greatly increased his confidence, and his offensive became even more fierce. On the other side, the battle between Mei Wenxiu and Cheng Dingxiang was also inextricably difficult.

In terms of strength, Mei Wenxiu might be better, but in terms of the strangeness and changeability of her methods, Cheng Dingxiang was not at all inferior. Her sword contained grief and indignation, as if it could cut off all obstacles and move forward bravely.

Driven by sadness, she seemed to have forgotten everything, and there was only one thought in her mind, to kill her opponent and crush the enemy.

Therefore, the battle between the two was difficult to determine the winner for a while.

Mei Wenxiu glanced at the battlefield with the corner of her eye, and when she saw that Li Chengfeng, the little darling in her heart, was being beaten back by Qiu Qiang, a sense of regret and anger suddenly surged in her heart.

With a bit of娇嗔 and worry, she said, "Little brother, you are really adding to my troubles! Knowing that your strength is not good, why do you have to go to the Life and Death Stage? This will only distract me and prevent me from fully dealing with my opponent."

Li Chengfeng smiled calmly and comforted Mei Wenxiu, "Senior Sister, don't worry, just concentrate on dealing with your opponent, I have my own means to kill this self-righteous trash.

Don't look at how happy he is jumping around now, I will make him miserable and regret it later."

His words revealed full confidence, and Mei Wenxiu had to reluctantly suppress the worry in her heart and calm down to fully deal with her opponent.

However, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, everyone has their own good fortune, and things are really unpredictable.

Li Chengfeng, a disciple who had just entered the sect and showed amazing talent, could have become her help in advancing to the Jindan stage, but he was caught in a life-and-death situation due to the struggle and jealousy between disciples.

She felt that all of this was really not worth it, but at the time she couldn't explain why everyone's emotions suddenly became so high, as if they had lost control, and they all stepped onto this battlefield of life and death.

Only Li Chengfeng knew in his heart that the reason why they were so extreme was entirely due to the influence of the exercises.

Although the Water Moon Sect's exercises are powerful, they also stimulate people's brains and magnify people's seven emotions and six desires.

If the seven emotions and six desires can be balanced, people can still maintain reason; but if they only practice one of them, most people will gradually go crazy.

At that time, let alone immortality, I am afraid that even going crazy will be difficult to avoid. And this is the root cause of their desperate struggle on the Life and Death Stage at this moment.

Qiu Qiang laughed loudly, his voice full of pride and arrogance: "Boy, now you finally see my strength, right? In the sect.

It is best for newcomers to learn to be low-key and swallow their anger. This is the way to protect yourself and survive.

Acting high-profile like you is destined to die."

However, Li Chengfeng, 냉랭히, coldly responded: "What you said is indeed reasonable, but have you ever noticed that there are not many disciples in the sect who are truly willing to swallow their anger and live in a humble way?

This is because our exercises are special. If we blindly swallow our anger, our breath will not be smooth, and it will be easy to go crazy.

In the sect, the strong are respected, and strength is the hard truth. Now, let me give you a lesson."

After saying that, Li Chengfeng's footsteps changed, and although the flying sword in his hand seemed to be retreating steadily before, at this moment, his figure turned.

Suddenly accelerated, the footsteps under his feet rose a pink smoke, it is the Water Moon Sect's secret body method - Qingyan Step.