Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

"Hmph, don't lie any more, junior, no matter what tricks you have, you can never get the slightest advantage from the old man. If you obediently donate a drop of blood at this time, the old man can forget the past. Otherwise, you must You look good."

At this point, no matter how stupid he is, he should be able to see that something is wrong with the middle-aged monk in front of him.

Let's talk about the cultivators who can reach the peak of Guishuai, which one is an idiot.

At this time, the evil-faced old man knew in his heart that the other party had no fear at all, and everything was done on purpose.

Although he was a little apprehensive, he still had great confidence in his own means and strength. Even if he couldn't defeat the opponent in an instant, as long as he remained undefeated and stalemate with him, he would still be the one who won in the end.

"Hey, how come other people come here, can two fight one here?"

Just as the vicious old man with the fleshy face was thinking, Qin Fengming's complexion suddenly changed, showing an unbelievable expression. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on the back of the evil-faced old man, as if someone was standing behind him.

"Impossible, only two people can be teleported in here..."

Seeing the other party's expression suddenly, anyone would turn their heads to watch.And the evil-faced old man is no exception.While speaking in his mouth, his consciousness followed his head upside down, and he glanced behind him.

But what was surprising was who was there behind him.In just a moment, he already understood that he had been fooled.

"Junior, you are cheating." It has to be said that the old man's battles are extremely rich. When he sees no one behind him, he immediately knows the opponent's intention. Then it became as big as Zhang Xu, and the guards stood in front of him.

Purple awns flickered on the shield, and a thick energy covered it, making it extremely thick.

At the same time, the old man flicked his body and shot towards the back.

This action can be said to be hasty, almost before turning his head, he has already used the means continuously.The coherence of the movements seems to have been practiced countless times.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist moves very fast, but you are still inferior. If you beg for mercy at this time, Fei won't hurt your life, otherwise don't blame Fei for being cruel." A cheerful voice sounded.A crisp sound of the shattering of the aura shield resounded in my ears immediately.

A long magic weapon with a red ruler showing majestic energy appeared on the left rib of the evil-faced old man in just a flash, and the cold breath permeated the old man's skin.It seemed that only that Senhan's sword energy could cut him in half.

How the other party appeared on his left rib, even at this time, the evil-faced old man did not fully understand.

Ever since Qin Fengming entered the space, he had already thought of a sneak attack, so when he was talking to the old man, he had already moved a lot closer to the old man.

The martial arts arena here is only for monks in the Guishuai realm, and the total area is only two hundred feet, so when the two parties teleport in, they are only less than a hundred feet away.

With Qin Fengming deliberately approaching, the distance between the two sides was only sixty or seventy feet.Under such a distance, even if Qin Fengming stood still, he could easily kill the opponent just by offering a few talismans, but he did not do so.

When he tricked the evil-faced old man with lies and made the other person uneasy, he had already displayed Xuantian Weibu.Although only [-]% of the power has been activated at this time, the distance of sixty feet can be reached with only two or three flashes.

As Qin Fengming's figure turned into a phantom, the red sword he had sacrificially smelted in his body shot out, reaching the left side of the old man in a flash.And broke his body protection aura shield.

When the evil-faced old man was stunned, Qin Fengming had already reached his side.His spiritual sense only captured an afterimage of the other party, and he only felt that the figure appeared beside him in a flash.Such a swift movement is something that the old man with a bad face has only seen in his life.

Although Qin Fengming's movements were extremely fast, the female cultivator surnamed Xu who was watching the air-to-air competition on the steps seemed a little surprised, but she didn't have the slightest doubt, because although the speed was extremely fast, but in the air In her eyes, it was far from reaching her own normal body speed.

And this is exactly what Qin Fengming wanted to achieve, so as not to make the monk Guijun suspicious.

Although it is extremely simple to say, this action was performed by Qin Fengming's strong suppression of his cultivation.Even if there is even a slight mistake in the middle, either the evil-faced old man dodged it, or the ghost monk monk saw the flaw.

One must know that none of the peak Guishuai monks who were able to come to the Netherworld Palace to participate in the final competition of the flag bearer is not a person with amazing means.

At this moment, Qin Fengming still had the slightest trace of original fear, his expression was extremely relaxed, he was holding the red magic weapon against the left rib of the evil-faced old man, his tone was calm, but the meaning in his words was very threatening.

"You...you..." At this time, the evil-faced old man didn't know what to say.

Until now, he finally understood that the other party didn't have the slightest fear at all. It turned out that he was just acting in the square.The purpose is to let everyone present fall into the urn.

At this time, when the old man thought that there were more than 100 monks outside who had spoken about the bet, his mind suddenly roared.

If this middle-aged man can collect three drops of blood essence from more than 100 comrades, then even if the spirit on the token cannot transform into a human form, it must be much stronger than the others.

"You, you, hurry up and decide, do you want Fei to do it yourself, or do you want to donate your blood and Yin stone yourself?" Qin Fengming was too lazy to entangle with him at this time. Rib cut.

"Fellow Daoist wait a minute, Lu admits he's fallen, I'll do it myself."

At this time, the evil-faced old man can still resist. Although the other party will not kill him, it is not a problem to let him lose arms and legs. When the time comes, he will be no different from falling here.

"That's right, fellow daoists are not weak, and they can make a comeback. What is three drops of blood essence and 20 Yin stones worth? With the ability of fellow daoists, naturally you won't take it to heart."

At this moment, Qin Fengming opened his mouth like a lion. In the past, the evil-faced old man only said one hundred thousand Yinshi, but now he directly doubled it.

Hearing these words in the ears of the evil-faced old man, he was immediately stunned. The number of these dark stones doubled sharply, but feeling the cold aura of the magic weapon in the left rib, the anger in the old man's eyes only flashed and then disappeared again. Disappear.

"Hahaha, fellow daoist is really generous. Thank you, fellow daoist, for your generosity. Fellow daoist can leave now, but when you pass by the square in a while, please tell the other four people to come here one by one. A certain plan to go through the motions again."

Satisfied, Qin Fengming, who collected three drops of blood essence and 20 Yin stones, retreated more than ten feet away in a flash.There is even a smile in the mouth.

Hearing the indifferent words of the middle-aged man in front of him, a stern light flashed in the eyes of the evil-faced old man. He glared at Qin Fengming for a moment, and a fierce feeling surged in his chest several times, but he finally subdued him.

He is not an unwise person. Although he was defeated by the opponent's sneak attack just now, if the opponent dared to blatantly shout at the people in the square, if he did not have a strong confidence, no one would believe it.