Five kinds of medicine in another world

Li Qiufeng smiled at the stunned Jealous, then shouted loudly:

"All martial arts in the world are in my hands. I have mastered all kinds of martial arts. Today, even if you are a celestial being, I, Li Qiufeng, will kill you!"

After Li Qiufeng finished speaking, he took a spear into his hand and used an ordinary move of "Dragon Coming Out to Sea". With the blessing of his holy power and formation, the move of "Dragon Coming Out to Sea" seemed as if a real dragon from the sky had descended and rushed towards the sea of ​​jealousy in a mighty manner.

Jealousy clasped his hands together, his whole body filled with spiritual power, and he suddenly attacked the spear. The spear transformed into a dragon and knocked Jealousy back two steps. The spear broke, and the dragon's shadow also dissipated in the air.

“Hahaha, so what if you have superb spear skills or a divine dragon descending upon the earth? Today, I am jealous and will destroy you, the pride of the human race, and kill this regretful sea dragon!”

As soon as Jealousy finished his words, Li Qiufeng raised a peerless sword in his hand again. The sword in his hand flashed, and a white-eyed tiger with a hanging forehead appeared out of thin air and smashed towards him fiercely.

Jealousy was covered in immortal power, which turned into a giant immortal hand to hold the white tiger tightly. The surging immortal power viciously tore the white tiger into pieces. At the same time, Jealousy, who was transformed into a white tiger by the sword light, was once again fiercely knocked back two steps.

"Here comes the sword."

Before Jealousy could catch his breath, he heard Li Qiufeng shouting, and another sword appeared in his hand. The sword was shining with green light, and it was obvious at a glance that it was not an ordinary item.

"Feihong points to the water!"

Li Qiufeng stretched the sword in his hand towards Jealousy, and the sword turned into a flying swallow and flew towards Jealousy. The flying swallow was extremely fast, like a ray of light, and hit Jealousy's chest in an instant.

Jealousy had no time to react and could only rely on the immortal power covering his body to withstand the attack. However, Li Qiufeng, who was blessed by the formation, was already strong, and with his superb swordsmanship, how could he be easily resisted?

This sword caused Jealousy, who was originally in a good condition, to retreat more than ten steps, and a trace of dark green blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Jealousy looked at Li Qiufeng with some horror. At this moment, he no longer had his initial calmness and composure. He touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, and a pleading look appeared in his eyes.

Li Qiufeng didn't care about jealousy at this moment. It had been a long time since he had been able to fully display what he had learned.

He was not accepted by the pseudo-artifact Candao, and was pointed at by other saints behind his back. After all, his father was the legendary Li Hengdao. If his performance was slightly unsatisfactory, he would be ridiculed. Needless to say, the saying "a good father makes a good son" can explain it all.

But he was not convinced. Although Li Hengdao was brilliant, he, Li Qiufeng, was not someone who could be easily dealt with.

His only dream is to tell the world that Li Hengdao is Li Hengdao and Li Qiufeng is Li Qiufeng, that's all.

Since Candao doesn't recognize me, then I don't recognize Candao either. Besides Candao, there are many ways to improve my combat power.

So he took the most arduous path, the most difficult path, learning all the martial arts in the world and integrating all the martial arts into himself.

From the day he made up his mind, he practiced his skills day by day and could not sleep every night for thousands of years. While other saints practiced cultivation in seclusion, he practiced his skills day and night. He firmly believed that God would not let down those who work hard and that hard work would pay off.

He practiced hundreds of moves, hundreds of techniques, and hundreds of equipment to perfection, and secretly customized dozens of fifth-tier spiritual weapons, all for today, to let the immortals in the sky and the saints on earth take a good look at him, Li Qiufeng.

Look at him, Li Qiufeng, instead of Li Hengdao's son, and see how powerful he is. Without relying on the so-called magical weapons, he, Li Qiufeng, can still defeat the immortals and even kill them.

Thinking of this, a huge axe appeared in Li Qiufeng's hand again. He pushed the axe fiercely towards Jealousy. The axe turned into an angry bull in the air. The cold light on the bull's horns was soul-stirring. It was the famous Bull's Head among the axe techniques.

Jealous to the point of madness, he discovered that Li Qiufeng's moves were becoming more powerful and stronger each time, as if each move was building up momentum for the next one.

The bull transformed from the giant axe was blocked by Envy with difficulty, but Envy was already very weak at this time, and was fiercely beaten back dozens of steps by the bull transformed from the giant axe. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and dark green blood oozed from the corners of his eyes, nostrils, and ears. His clothes were tattered, as if they had been torn apart by some impact.

"Your name is jealous, right? Leave your last words in hell. It's over!"

Li Qiufeng glanced at the embarrassed Jealousy, and said lightly, and a bow and arrow appeared in his hand again. The bow was the Moon-Grabbing Bow, a fifth-level peak spiritual weapon, and the arrow was the Phoenix Tail Arrow, also a fifth-level peak spiritual weapon.

Jealousy heard Li Qiufeng's words and shouted loudly with some reluctance:

"Just based on you, I am jealous of the second person in the Seven Deadly Sins who has been in the Immortal Class for thousands of years. How can you, a mere yellow-haired boy in the late eighth stage without a pseudo-divine weapon, kill me? I don't believe it and I don't accept it!"

After Jealousy finished speaking, a blood light emanated from his body, and the surrounding immortal power instantly surged to Jealousy. The strong immortal power made Jealousy's aura surge. For a moment, the immortal power of the other seven deadly sins weakened a bit and was all sucked over by Jealousy.

His jealousy was so strong at this moment that he even felt that he was in better condition than before he went to the battlefield. He sneered at Li Qiufeng's arrogant words about ending the battle soon.

Li Qiufeng ignored the jealous looks and just looked silently at the battlefield around him.

At this moment, whether it was Li Hengdao, the Dragon Emperor and other human saints, or the other immortals of the Seven Deadly Sins, they all turned their eyes to Li Qiufeng and the battlefield of jealousy.

When the saints of the human race saw that Li Qiufeng had pushed his jealousy to this point, they were all surprised and doubtful. Only Li Hengdao had a hint of approval in his eyes.

The celestial beings of the Seven Deadly Sins all looked solemn, for they knew that after Pride's death, if Envy died again, then their battle this time would basically be a failure, and it became an unknown whether they, the celestial beings, could survive.

This battle is about the success or failure of the battlefield.

Li Qiufeng retracted his gaze, placed the Phoenix Tail Arrow on the Lanyue Bow, slightly closed one eye, and aimed at Jealousy.

Jealousy felt that a life-and-death crisis was upon him, and he was enveloped by endless murderous intent.

Jealousy wanted to find a way to break the impasse, but he found that it was extremely difficult for him to even move a finger. His body and even his mind were in a strange stillness.

The cold sweat on Jealousy's head slid down. At the same time, an arrow shot out from the Moon-Lan Bow in Li Qiufeng's hand, and turned into a fire phoenix in the sky, attacking Jealousy directly.

Jealousy watched the Fire Phoenix crash into him. The Fire Phoenix seemed to be his nemesis. In an instant, his body was engulfed in flames, which was a spectacular sight.

After a moment, the flames died out and jealousy disappeared between heaven and earth.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and black snowflakes were falling slowly.