My Optimized Immortal Life

The long spear with the black thunder was only one foot away from Chen Qing at this time. Although the spear had not yet reached him, the black thunder it carried had already covered the entire front.

Chen Qing's face was filled with horror, but his hands were not idle. His magic power surged, and he built a protective spiritual shield in front of him. Then he retreated sharply, trying to distance himself from Lei Yuan.

This Lei Yuan mainly uses physical cultivation methods. If he gets close to him, even Chen Qing will find it difficult to deal with him.

When the Xuan Lei spear touched the protective spirit shield, the extremely concentrated blood and energy turned into a giant dragon and burst out, causing ripples on the protective spirit shield, but Lei Yuan's face showed a solemn expression.

When the black thunder on his spear fell on the protective spiritual shield, some three-colored spiritual fire appeared on the spiritual shield. When the black thunder collided with it, it was completely offset. Only after the thunder element burst out with blood and energy could it break through the protective spiritual shield.

This person actually has a fourth-level spiritual fire?

He was shocked, but saw Chen Qing using another trick.

The Three Spirits Mysterious Fire Fan floated in front of Chen Qing. As Chen Qing injected his magic power, three colors of spiritual light flashed on the fan, and then shot out, heading straight for him. There was purple light in the fan that spread in the air, turning into an invisible breath, attracting spiritual energy and blocking the area around Lei Yuan.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Qing fanned out again, and the invisible burning wind rose again, but it did not spread like before, but was gathered in front of Chen Qing.

On the Three Spirits Mysterious Fire Fan, three colors of spiritual light kept flashing, and the magic power condensed into magic patterns, which were then arranged into magic arrays under the control of spiritual consciousness and took shape in the burning wind.

An indescribable aura emanated from it, causing Lei Yuan to feel an unbearable pain between his eyebrows. His spiritual sense frantically warned him that he was in danger of death.

He didn't dare let Chen Qing continue to brew. The energy and blood in his body condensed like a dragon, forcibly breaking through the breath blockade constructed by the purple light. At the same time, he also defeated the remaining two spiritual lights, and then quickly approached Chen Qing.

At this moment, the spell in Chen Qing's hand stopped. Lei Yuan saw him holding the Three Spirits Mysterious Fire Fan in his hand again, and then saw that all the burning wind was gathered into the fan, making the spiritual light on the treasure fan more and more intense.

The next moment, the treasure fan gently waved in Chen Qing's hand.

There was no movement, and even the fluctuation of spiritual energy could not be felt. In his spiritual consciousness, everything around him was normal, but in Lei Yuan's spiritual perception, the feeling of death was extremely strong at this moment.

The solemn expression on his face became more and more intense, and the surging blood and energy condensed around his body. Magic power was wrapped around it, protecting him. His escape speed reached a new level, which was difficult to reach with the naked eye. Even the black thunder from the spear in his hand climbed onto his body, blessing him.

"Disperse."

In less than a moment, Lei Yuan had already arrived in front of Chen Qing, with the spear in his hand almost reaching his face. At this moment, Lei Yuan suddenly heard Chen Qing utter a word.

Afterwards, he saw the spear in his hand began to tremble, and the black thunder wrapped around it, which had been invincible in the previous fight, began to disappear at this time.

At the same time, the huge energy and blood wrapped around him began to dissipate, and he couldn't even feel why it was dissipating.

Seeing this, he immediately stopped attacking, moved his body, and appeared hundreds of meters away. However, even with such a long distance, the spear in Lei Yuan's hand was still disappearing. The spiritual material that had been tempered thousands of times seemed to have encountered a natural enemy. The patterns engraved on it were flashing with spiritual light, trying to protect it, but it itself was also disappearing.

Seeing Lei Yuan retreating, Chen Qing retracted the Three Spirits Mysterious Fire Fan, then waved his hand as if he was taking something back.

The next moment, Lei Yuan discovered that the loss of his own energy and blood and the changes in his natal magic treasure in his hand had finally stopped. He breathed a sigh of relief, but the solemnity on his face became more intense.

He turned his head to look at Chen Qing and said loudly.

"I wonder what the name of Fellow Daoist Lieyu's technique is, but its power is so terrifying."

Chen Qing smiled, bowed to Lei Yuan, and then spoke.

"I recently figured out this move, but I haven't thought of a name for it yet."

Hearing this, Lei Yuan smiled.

"With this move, you are now strong enough to compete with cultivators in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. In this battle, you have won."

After saying that, he said no more, turned around and flew out of the fighting stage.

Seeing this, Chen Qing also flew out of the fighting arena. As soon as he left the arena, he immediately felt that the surrounding flying boats were all looking at him.

This made him secretly shake his head. Lei Yuan's fighting ability was so outstanding, and he was from Linxian Pavilion, so he must be very famous. He defeated Lei Yuan, which was a big sensation.

After returning to True Lord Chiyu's flying boat, True Lord Chiyu came over first. He looked at Chen Qing, and his words inevitably contained some respect.

"I never thought that fellow Daoist, who has only practiced for a hundred years in the Nascent Soul stage, could defeat a master like Master Lei Yuan."

Hearing this, Chen Qing also smiled bitterly.

"Fellow Daoist Chiyu, you are too kind. I only fought Lei Yuan to a draw, not a victory."

After saying this, Akabane nodded.

"Fellow Daoist, after this battle, I'm sure you've lost a lot of your mana. Why don't you take a rest first?"

Chen Qing nodded and said no more. He returned to Xu Lingxin, who was still recovering from her injuries, and sat cross-legged on the ground, recovering his magic power and recuperating.

True Lord Chiyu turned his gaze to Lei Yuan. Although he could not clearly perceive the details of the previous fight because of the formation, any discerning person could see that after Chen Qing waved the treasure fan, Lei Yuan was obviously at a disadvantage and was even forced to retreat.

In addition, when Chen Qing came back, his breath was steady, his magic power was abundant, and he had no injuries at all, which shows that he is extraordinary.

Chiyu estimated that Chen Qing might be able to fight against a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Such strength seems to be even more astonishing than Dong Yan's early Nascent Soul stage.

Although Chiyu had a thousand thoughts in his mind, his face remained expressionless. He looked to the side and saw Dong Yan, Piao Miao, Dian Cang and other cultivators from the allied sects all looking at him.

Chiyu knew that they were all paying attention to Chen Qing's situation. After all, for a cultivator like Chen Qing who had only joined the alliance for less than a hundred years, it was extraordinary to have such combat power, which showed how talented he was.

Since Chen Qing is now in their camp, they have to try to make friends with him no matter what.

No matter how talented they are when refining Qi, building the foundation or forming the elixir, after reaching the Nascent Soul stage, they can vaguely sense their own limitations, and they observe the talents and abilities of others especially carefully.

A cultivator like Chen Qing, who had only practiced in the early Nascent Soul stage for a hundred years, was able to fight against a physical cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul stage like Lei Yuan Zhenjun, and even defeat him. Among the many Nascent Soul cultivators present, only Dong Yan had such an impressive record.

Everyone looked at him for a while, and their gazes gradually dispersed. In addition to the allied cultivators such as Dong Yan and Piao Miao, there were also gazes of other cultivators. They all secretly remembered Chen Qing's magical aura and appearance.

Chen Qing had anticipated this.

Although he wanted to hide his abilities at first, he didn't expect to encounter a cultivator as powerful as Lei Yuan Zhenjun in the second round. Even though his methods were not fully exposed, he was forced to reveal his cards.

The fan that had driven Lei Yuan away before seemed to be extremely powerful, and the process was so unconscious that even Lei Yuan could hardly detect any trace. However, this was just a simplified version of Chen Qing's Yin-Yang Reverse Profound Light. Without urging the Yin-Yang magic power, he used the Three Spirits Profound Fire Fan and the Burning Wind to barely display the invisible and intangible wind.

This isn't magic, it's just a trick.