A mortal asks the heavens: I want to become an immortal

As Qingfeng struck out with his palm, the man reacted quickly and struck with a knife with a thousand pounds of force. This man's knife skills were amazing, not to mention the speed, there was a layer of red light attached to the knife.

If he was hit by this knife, he would definitely be seriously injured.

When everyone was worried about Qingfeng, they saw Qingfeng actually downplayed it, raised his other hand instantly, and actually grabbed the big knife with that flesh palm.

"No"

"Be careful"

At this moment, some people exclaimed, and they were all anxious about Qingfeng's impulse.

The man holding the knife saw this scene and sneered, secretly sighing that this man really overestimated his ability, as if he would become a ghost under the knife in the next moment.

But soon everyone showed a look of shock, because the knife was actually grasped by Qingfeng, and it couldn't even go down a little.

At this time, the one who felt the most was the man holding the knife. He only felt that his weeping blood knife was clamped by an iron clamp, and he couldn't move at all. The man opposite was like a mountain, pressing him a little breathless.

But he himself was clearly a late-stage foundation-building cultivator, and the young man opposite him was no more than that.

Before he could think about it, Qingfeng struck with a palm, carrying hundreds of thousands of pounds of force.

The knife-wielding man quickly let go and fought back to defend himself, but it was too late. The several barriers he had hastily laid in front of him were now shattered like crystals.

With a "bang", Qingfeng's palm immediately hit him. The man was knocked out by Qingfeng before he could scream, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard in the air. Tianlai Novel Network

With a "thump", the man fell to the ground. He covered his chest, looked at Qingfeng with resentment, and kept spitting out bright red blood.

He opened his mouth, pointed at Qingfeng with his finger, and said tremblingly: "I, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost."

Qingfeng snorted coldly, and then he saw his palm flipped, and the knife in his hand was thrown out by him, and immediately pierced the man to the ground.

The man just snorted and tilted his head. He was deader than dead.

Qingfeng's two moves were clean and neat. Everyone was amazed when they saw them. Some people who were curious immediately shouted, "May I ask your name, fellow Taoist?"

Everyone looked at him at this moment, and Qingfeng was embarrassed to come.

However, in everyone's expectant eyes, Qingfeng still said his name: "Qingfeng."

After this trip to Fengchao, the name Qingfeng was circulated among the casual cultivators and some small sects in the cultivation world.

The man with the knife was dead. Someone took out the magic grass from this man and gave it to Qingfeng. Qingfeng sighed and looked at the man who had just been stabbed to death.

He couldn't help but think of the principle that a man is innocent but guilty of possessing a treasure. This man was just too ostentatious, otherwise he would not have died.

At this time, he saw a young man crying beside the man. It seemed that he should be a close person.

He walked over and asked about the relationship between the young man and the man. The young man replied that they were actually master and apprentice.

Qingfeng nodded. Although this magical grass is priceless, it is also harmful. If it is given to this young man, he will surely suffer a disaster after leaving here, which will harm him.

After thinking for a while, Qingfeng took out a hundred spirit stones and handed them to the young man, saying: "Take these spirit stones first. Giving this thing to you will also harm you. Do you understand?"

The young man glanced at the body of his master and nodded.

Qingfeng put away the magical grass at this time and told the young man, I will not deceive you. If you can find me in the future, you can ask me for a thousand spirit stones.

Hearing this, the young man bowed to Qingfeng gratefully and said: "My name is Mo Tian. Mo Tian remembers the kindness of the senior today. If possible, Mo Tian will repay this kindness in the future."

Qingfeng nodded slightly, but he was just a young man, but he didn't expect that this matter would be firmly remembered by Mo Tian and never forgotten.

Those who are destined to meet will meet, but I don't know whether the two will meet again in the future, and what kind of sparks they will create after meeting.

Qingfeng's chivalrous act immediately made everyone admire him. When a few cultivators who had bad eyes saw Qingfeng handle things in this way, their eyes suddenly changed and they admired him.

Having said so much, it was actually just a matter of a moment. At this moment, Zhang Feng and Yu Long just happened to have seized the opportunity to come out. Seeing this scene, they also showed an expression of admiration.

This palace is not big, and there are many people. It was turned upside down in a moment.

Just when everyone was sighing that they were late, suddenly another light door appeared on the high hall of the palace. This door was about ten feet in radius.

Looking at this door, everyone was surprised. For some reason, everyone in the hall looked at Qingfeng.

Qingfeng smiled helplessly, thinking what are you doing? He looked at the light door thoughtfully, and didn't know where it led to.

At this moment, seeing everyone's eyes gathered, Qingfeng didn't think much about it. He simply came to the light door and jumped in.

He only felt a black and a light in front of his eyes, and he came to another space.

In front of him was a sea of ​​fire, and countless magma flowed down from the volcano in the distance.

Bubbles kept bubbling up from the magma, indicating that the magma was newly flowing out.

At this moment, as more and more people entered, seeing this strange scene, everyone looked confused.

Just when the place was crowded with people, the light gate suddenly disappeared, which made many people feel a little terrified.

Qingfeng looked behind him. This time, there were at least three or four hundred people coming in. It looked like a crowd of people.

But he didn't understand why the light gate disappeared, so how could everyone get out?

Everyone who thought of this matter started to discuss.

"Ah..." A roar came out.

Then everyone saw a half-zhang long fire-scale beast jumping out of the magma, and it looked at everyone with a fierce face.

Before everyone could discuss what was going on, another fire-scale beast appeared.

Then one after another, one after another, fire-scale beasts emerged from under the magma.

These guys were about the same size, about half a zhang in size, and all of them were burning with flames.

Qingfeng looked at them and knew that it was bad. This might be the nest of the fire-scale beast. At this moment, there was no way out, and he had to fight these guys.

At this moment, the number of those fire-scale beasts was still increasing.

Everyone tacitly prepared to prevent them from attacking at any time.

Qingfeng had no choice but to take the big stick in his hand. The fire-scale beasts roared and looked over.

At this time, Qingfeng raised his hand and said softly: "Everyone must not disperse, each find a partner, three people in a group, and if those guys attack later, you must withstand the first wave of attacks."