Surprisingly, Xu Qingteng did not enjoy the winner's 'cheers', but all his fellow disciples looked at him in awe.

Even the disciples of Chaoyang Peak are like this.

The difference in strength made all the disciples realize the difference in status!

I will never play around with him as much as I did before.

This made Xu Qingteng very melancholy.

But in fact, Xu Qingteng just sighed for a while and returned to normal.

Because deep down in his heart, due to the sudden increase in strength, his mentality is also changing. He is increasingly inclined to enter the world of 'adults' and wants to integrate into the group of elders in the Shangqing Realm.

Because the Yuqing realm disciples are too weak.

There is no common language at all!

"Forget it, just be in awe. Anyway, it will give you an extra sense of purity." Xu Qingteng's eyes were bright and he thought in his heart as he walked towards the next high platform.

After winning the first round, half of the 63 players were eliminated and entered the top 32.

Xu Qingteng is about to rush to the second round.

Surprisingly, at the "Zhen" table in the second round, Xu Qingteng actually met an old friend, "Zeng Shushu" from Feng Huifeng.

"My opponent is you?"

Seeing Xu Qingteng on stage, Zeng Shushu's face was filled with panic and he couldn't help but feel downcast.

"Ruined."

Xu Qingteng smiled slightly and said, "How about you admit defeat?"

"That won't work!"

Zeng Shushu gently shook a folding fan with a light golden surface and said with a determined expression, "How can Qingyun Sect disciples be timid and surrender before fighting?"

"Unless you give me Kui Niu to play with for a few days."

Zeng Shushu spoke righteously.

"Moo~~~"

In the secret space of Qingteng, a thunderous roar came, as if penetrating the space barrier and falling in Xu Qingteng's heart, making Xu Qingteng helplessly shake his head.

"Then it's over, you've already offended it."

Zeng Shushu was crestfallen and looked depressed. He only had a pair of clear eyes, which looked calm and resolute, revealing an unprecedented courage.

After a few breaths, the two saluted each other and the battle began!

"Boom~~~"

Zeng Shushu took action first and shook the folding fan violently. A strong wind blew up and scattered the entire stage. A monster with the head of a bird and the body of a deer suddenly jumped out of the fan and appeared on the high platform.

"Feilian Divine Beast!"

Xu Qingteng's eyes flashed as he recognized the true identity of this beast.

"Strange Stories of Gods and Demons·Spiritual Beasts Chapter" records: "Fei Lian, Feng Bo, has the head of a bird and the body of a deer. He can cure the wind. He is an ancient mythical beast and its traces are rare."

Feng Huifeng is the representative of Qingyun Sect's "wind magic".

The folding fan that Zeng Shushu has held all year round is a top-quality spiritual treasure. It contains countless runes and hides a trace of the remnant soul of the Feilian beast. It is extremely powerful.

At this moment, the 'Wind God Fan' shook, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the strong wind roared, blowing straight towards Xu Qingteng.

The strong wind was like cutting with a sharp blade.

Chi chi chi, Xu Qingteng's body-protecting aura was cut into golden light.

"Some tricks."

Xu Qingteng smiled and nodded, expressing his affirmation to Zeng Shushu like an elder.

Seeing that the strong wind did not cause any harm to Xu Qingteng, Zeng Shushu shook his folding fan again, and the wings of the Feilian Divine Beast trembled, and it suddenly jumped into the sky and rolled up a tornado.

The strong wind was blowing up, and it was as dark as ink, which looked scary.

Xu Qingteng was located in the center of the tornado. A burst of extremely low air pressure came, and Xu Qingteng's body-protecting gas erupted, and there was a "kaka-ka" sound.

It seemed to be frozen into ice and cut by countless sharp knives.

The consumption of body-protecting Gang Qi is astonishing.

In Xu Qingteng's perception, Zeng Shushu's attack method was almost comparable to a full-force attack at the peak of Yuqing Realm.

He is indeed the proud son of Feng Huifeng.

Sure enough, there are some tricks.

Unfortunately, when I met Xu Qingteng, no matter how powerful the method was, it was just like a child's play.

"Huh~~~"

Suddenly, a wisp of golden flame erupted from billions of pores and enveloped Xu Qingteng, like a god in fire.

The wind helps the fire!

Wisps of golden flames followed the protective aura and extended into the tornado. Suddenly the tornado was swallowed up by the golden flames, and the Feilian beast screamed shrilly.

"Damn it!"

In an instant, Zeng Shushu's expression changed and he shouted hurriedly, "I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"
Chapter completed!