Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

"boom!"

“Bang bang!”

After two muffled sounds, Shentu Meng's fist collided with Zhou Yiqiao's body, causing smoke and dust to fill the sky, and bursts of loud noises were heard.

"Crack!"

After the smoke and dust cleared, the sound like the shackles falling off appeared in their ears. The expressions of Shen Tumeng and Wang Haoli changed.

In the smoke and dust, Zhou Yiqiao stood unharmed, while Shentu Meng covered his arms and knelt on the ground in pain.

The sleeves of his arms were completely torn off at this moment, revealing the bloody arms underneath.

"How is it possible? You are considered a middle-stage Jindan cultivator, but you are just a casual cultivator. How is it possible that your physical strength is not as strong as mine?!"

Shentu Meng looked at Zhou Yiqiao in disbelief, completely ignoring the blood dripping from his arm.

Wang Haoli was also horrified. He originally thought that Shen Tumeng would be able to defeat Zhou Yiqiao with his physical body.

Who would have thought that the dean of Phoenix Academy would be astonishing in terms of physical attainments.

Not only him, but all the monks present also looked at each other in confusion at this moment, obviously not expecting that Zhou Yiqiao actually had such a powerful body.

"I see that Dean Zhou is now over a hundred years old, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Golden Core. At the same time, his physical strength is also so tyrannical."

"With such talent, it's no wonder that he can compete with the saint of Netherworld Sect."

Zhou Yiqiao looked indifferent and listened to everyone's praises, but he was secretly complaining in his heart.

Although he has been able to improve his physical strength since he established the foundation, and he has also practiced body-building techniques such as the Hundred-Refined Jade Breaking Strength, there is still a gap compared to real physical training.

The reason why he was able to withstand Shentu Meng's powerful and heavy blow was because at the critical moment, he used the corrosive magical power, combined with the effect of the sea-suppressing pearl, to remove 40% of Shentu Meng's strength.

Otherwise, he would not be able to withstand Shentu Meng's attack.

He spoke slowly, but actually he was trying to buy time for himself to adjust his breath.

"So, if the two of you have no backup, Zhou will be slightly better in today's competition."

Wang Haoli looked ferocious, stared at Zhou Yiqiao, and gritted his teeth.

"A reckless person can't achieve great things. It seems that I still need to use my real skills!"

While speaking, Wang Haoli flipped his palm, and a silver array disk emerged. This was a medium-grade magic weapon.

The moment the magic weapon appeared, Wang Haoli pinched the magic formula in his hand, and suddenly a stream of silver light burst out from the silver array, forming a huge Bagua pattern in the sky.

The Bagua pattern became more and more condensed, and finally turned into a giant silver ball, wrapping Wang Haoli in it.

"Bahuang Thunder!"

Wang Haoli shouted loudly, and immediately, countless silver thunders appeared from the silver ball, and thick arcs of electricity traveled endlessly, the electric current flashed, and the momentum was astonishing.

A majestic aura of destruction was brewing inside the silver ball. Wang Haoli changed the seals in his hand, and finally pointed at Zhou Yiqiao, condensed the ball with silver thunder, and smashed it down towards him.

"Zhou Yiqiao, you have repeatedly insulted our Wang family, this time I will make you pay the price for your comeback!"

High in the sky, Wang Haoli looked ferocious, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"No, this technique is complete today, Wang Haoli has murderous intentions!"

As the referee, Zhang Tong's expression changed and he immediately wanted to step forward to help Zhou Yiqiao.

Dean Zhou is the elder of Phoenix Pavilion. If it were to suffer another loss, he and Yang Tao might be left with nothing to eat.

"Brother Zhang, don't be anxious."

Yang Tao grabbed Zhang Tong's arm, and then pointed in the direction of Zhou Yiqiao.

Looking in the direction he pointed, Zhang Tong's pupils couldn't help but shrink, with a look of shock in his eyes.

I saw Zhou Yiqiao still standing motionless, his robes rustling and his black hair flying in the wind.

The fixed purple bamboo sword has now surged to a size of one foot, suspended in mid-air, exuding an icy cold light.

Zhou Yiqiao, on the other hand, formed a seal with his hands and said silently.

"Seven kills."

As Zhou Yiqiao's voice came out, the fixed purple bamboo sword in mid-air suddenly trembled.

The scarlet evil spirit replaced the cold light of the sword body and turned into a dazzling red cloud, completely submerging Zhou Yiqiao in it, as if it was going to cost his body to unleash an earth-shattering blow.

Zhou Yiqiao held the hilt of the fixed purple bamboo sword. In an instant, all the red clouds gathered on the long sword body.

A layer of bright red liquid wrapped around the fixed purple bamboo sword. Zhou Yiqiao just waved it gently, and a sticky bloody blade split the world in two!

"No! Hide quickly!"

Seeing this, not only Shentu Meng who was closest to Zhou Yiqiao, but also Zhang and Yang who were watching the battle from a distance were shocked and fled away into the distance.

The three of them were not Zhou Yiqiao's targets, and they were already terrified, let alone Wang Haoli who was facing this bloody blade!

He watched helplessly as the Eight Desolate Thunder that he was so proud of was split in half by this bloody blade.

Immediately afterwards, there was a heartbreaking pain that swept through the whole body!

Wang Haoli tried his best to run the technique, but found that the spiritual power in his body was no longer under his control.

"Pfft..."

A muffled sound was heard, and Wang Haoli came back to his senses.

He lowered his head and saw a line of blood appearing on his chest. Only then did he realize that his body had been split into two like the world!

The moment blood sprayed out, Wang Haoli fell from the air and completely lost his energy.

Zhou Yiqiao took a deep breath to calm down the restless blood in his body. His bloodthirsty thoughts were forcibly suppressed. He looked at Shen Tumeng with his dark eyes and asked with a smile.

"Master Shentu, do you still want to continue the contest?"

Zhou Yiqiao's voice came out clearly, and everyone who heard it felt cold all over.

Shen Tumeng looked into Zhou Yiqiao's eyes, and for some reason, a chill surged through his heart.

He has seen this look before!

That was the look he saw in the eyes of a death row prisoner who was about to be executed when he was still a mortal warrior!

It was the look he saw in the eyes of a Demonic Tiger in the Foundation Establishment Realm when he was in the Qi Refining Realm!

This is contempt from the strong and mockery from the devil.

Shentu Meng trembled all over and realized that he was sweating profusely.

He wanted to control himself, but he couldn't stop trembling no matter what, so he had to break one of his fingers.

"Zhou...Dean Zhou is extremely powerful. I...I am willing to accept the defeat."

After saying that, Shentu Meng did not dare to stay and turned around to leave alone.

Seeing Shen Tumeng running away, Zhou Yiqiao's dark eyes returned to clarity, he turned his head to look at Zhang Tong and Yang Tao, cupped his hands and smiled.

"Thanks to you two for being your witnesses today, I would like to thank Zhou."

Seeing Zhou Yiqiao's smile, the two of them breathed an inexplicable sigh of relief, then waved their hands and said.

"Dean Zhou is too polite. I don't dare to take credit for something I did within two minutes."