Immortals Step into Heaven

A leapfrog challenge?

That's nothing but an unrealistic fantasy. Do you really think that other people's cultivation was gained in vain?

If the martial arts technique was extremely powerful, there might be a chance, but the martial arts technique that Zheng Yuan practiced was only one-fifth of the Five Elements Secret, which was not much different from ordinary martial arts techniques.

The opponent possessed powerful magic power and incomparably powerful demonic skills. Zheng Yuan was not so ignorant as to challenge a higher level opponent.

Although Zheng Yuan practiced both Dharma and body cultivation, top-grade magic weapons were still able to break his defense.

However, within the same realm, Zheng Yuan still has some confidence.

This demon cultivator at the ninth level of Qi training is far inferior to the cultivator at the eleventh level of Qi training, yet he is still so arrogant.

If he had not been besieged by the crowd just now, Zheng Yuan was worried that they would pick on the weak and kill him first.

This is Zheng Yuan's usual tactic. He is also afraid that others will use this trick on him, otherwise why would he act like this!

Zheng Yuan resolutely shouted, "Two brothers, I am willing to die heroically for the sect and fight hard for the sect!"

After saying that, he held a top-grade magic flying sword in his hand and pounced towards the handsome black-robed demon cultivator who was at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

The ninth-level Qi Refining Demon Cultivator never expected Zheng Yuan to dare to attack him. He roared, "You're courting death!" The Demon Cultivator, holding a stick-shaped, top-grade magical weapon, rushed towards Zheng Yuan.

Zheng Yuan used a top-grade magic flying sword to perform the Fiery Sword Technique and slashed fiercely at the demon cultivator.

Every time he swung his sword, it was blocked by the opponent's stick. This made Zheng Yuan's face look a little unnatural, and he secretly sighed in his heart that this swordsmanship was really too bad.

The opponent's stick technique was impenetrable, and every time he struck out with the stick, it carried a tremendous force of several thousand pounds.

Zheng Yuan was even knocked several feet away by the opponent's stick, and several cracks appeared on his top-grade magic flying sword.

If Zheng Yuan had not practiced the physical training technique, he might have been seriously injured by the opponent's stick.

Zheng Yuan realized that the situation was not good, so he quickly cast a wind control spell on himself and fled in panic.

The ninth-level Qi Refining Demon Cultivator looked in the direction Zheng Yuan was fleeing and sneered, "Do you think you can escape?" He then gave chase.

When Senior Brother Tang heard Zheng Yuan's bold words, he glanced at the three demon cultivators at the thirteenth level of Qi Refining beside him.

He thought to himself that Junior Brother Zheng was indeed clever and intelligent. But at this point, how could Zheng Yuan's little tricks be hidden from Senior Brother Tang, who was born a beggar and had experienced the ups and downs of life?

However, Senior Brother Tang did not blame Zheng Yuan for his thoughts. After all, Zheng Yuan's cultivation level of the eighth level of Qi Refining could not be of much help to him.

Whether Zheng Yuan was by his side or not, it wouldn't make much difference to his current critical situation. He silently prayed in his heart, hoping that Junior Brothers Zheng and Dong could escape with their lives!

Senior Brother Tang looked at the three demon cultivators who were chasing him, holding the top-grade magic weapon axe in his hand, and unleashed the Eighteen Axes to Break Mountains.

This axe technique is incredibly powerful. It was the axe technique left behind by the Jindan cultivator whom he rescued when he was a beggar.

The Eighteen Axes of Mountain Breaking was an offensive technique with nine levels of magic. Tang Shishan had already reached the peak of the third level, and the name Tang Shishan was given to him after he obtained the remains of a Jindan cultivator.

In the past, Tang Shishan had no name. People who knew him called him "Little Rag." At that time, Tang Shishan was poor, ragged, and very thin.

The surname Tang is because the fallen Jindan cultivator was named Tang. Ten is taken from the tenth of the Eighteen Axes that can break a mountain, and Mountain implies Duanshan's body refining technique.

At that time, Tang Shishan also concealed some things from Zheng Yuan and others. After all, he was carrying the inheritance of the Golden Elixir, so how could he easily tell others? Wouldn't that be courting death?

In the world of immortal cultivation, killing people for treasures is not uncommon! Tang Shishan himself also practiced a Duanshan body refining technique.

Duan Shan's body-building skills have been cultivated to a high level, and he possesses the strength of a mountain. If it were to hit a person, one can imagine how terrifying the power would be.

Tang Shishan swung his axe, and three ten-foot-long axe lights whizzed out and slashed towards the three demon cultivators.

The leading demon cultivator swung out a huge blood-red sword, which collided violently with a beam of axe light.

The yellow-faced demon cultivator on the left took out a top-grade magic shield and emitted a half-meter-long light shield, protecting himself firmly inside it.

The axe light slashed on the top-grade magic weapon shield, instantly breaking the light shield and leaving a long and deep scratch on the shield.

The yellow-faced demon cultivator felt distressed when he saw the scratches on the shield. He looked at Tang Shishan with an even colder look and rushed towards Tang Shishan with the blood sword in hand.

The dark-skinned man on the right was tall and burly. Holding a blood-red sword that shone brightly, he stood in front of him, hoping to use his height and strength to block the axe.

Unfortunately, the power of this axe is not so easy to resist.

The big black demon cultivator was knocked back several feet by the axe light, and his sword and body were also blown away. The blood sword gradually dimmed. He himself was also injured, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, which happened to fall on the blood sword, causing the light of the blood sword to dim and then brighten a little in an instant.

The dark man watched the blood sword glow brighter, and he couldn't help but lick the blood from the corner of his mouth with his tongue, revealing a strange smile on his face. He controlled the blood sword and shot it towards Tang Shishan at high speed. Tang Shishan looked at the three people attacking, still with a calm face, and responded cautiously.

Suddenly, the area was ablaze with swords and axes, and the surrounding trees several feet tall were chopped to pieces by the swords and axes. Facing the siege of three people, Tang Shishan also felt a little tired.

If he continued to fight like this, it would be difficult to maintain the magic power in his body.

Tang Shishan's face darkened and he used his skills to rush towards the tall demon cultivator.

He came in front of the big man and used the third level of Eighteen Axes to break the mountain. With one axe, six axe lights were chopped out and he chopped towards the big man fiercely.

The big black man was terrified when he saw the six axe lights coming towards him. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he quickly fled into the distance.

Unfortunately, he was still caught up by the axe and was killed on the spot. The black man showed a look of unwillingness before his death.

Two blood-red sword lights also came to Tang Shishan when he killed the black man.

Tang Shishan was unable to dodge and blocked with his axe, blocking a blood sword. Another blood light pierced through his body and the whole person was blown away dozens of feet. The place where the sword light pierced was bleeding profusely and he was seriously injured.

If Tang Shishan hadn't practiced that body-refining technique, this incredibly sharp sword strike would have killed him instantly. The intense pain from the blood piercing through his body made Tang Shishan's face turn pale as paper, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Yet, in this critical moment, Tang Shishan maintained a rare calm. He knew there could be no hesitation or delay; he had to seize this fleeting opportunity. So, enduring the excruciating pain, Tang Shishan, using the powerful thrust, fled like an arrow from a bow.