Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

At this moment, Huang Qizhi was the most pleasant surprise in my heart.

He didn't see clearly what happened just now.But there is one thing he understands very well, that is, the young monk who came with him is extremely powerful and extremely unpredictable, and it is not impossible to deal with the few people in front of him.

Qin Fengming's attack this time was something he had already thought about in his heart.

The two spiritual power cuts bombarded the opponent's magic weapon at the same time, and he tried his best to amplify the explosive impact of the terrifying energy explosion.Then, relying on his strong physique and the strength of the Xuanfeng Aotian Art, he arrived at the side of the monk without any hindrance.

That middle-aged monk was not an ordinary person, and Qin Fengming had a feeling the moment he appeared beside him.

But just when he was about to snort coldly and sacrifice a certain powerful magic weapon to kill Qin Fengming who invaded in front of him, a wave of divine energy that made his soul suddenly frightened suddenly wrapped around his body.

Without making a sound, the middle-aged cultivator fainted, and just fainted.

Qin Fengming's spirit is stronger than the other party at 01:30. With the coercion of the terrifying spirit, he was imprisoned in an instant.It can be said that as long as they can invade the opponent's side, the monks in the realm of gods have almost no resistance.

Relying on the Xuan Ao's Xuan Feng escape technique that can penetrate the void, Qin Fengming's attack this time can be described as extremely weird.Even he himself was amazed by his escape technique at this time.

Since the mid-stage of Advanced Ability, he has not fully driven the Xuanfeng Aotian Art in the battle, and this time he tried it, which made him very happy.

Although there is still a gap between his teleportation and escapism at this time and the powerful Xuan-level existence, but among the cultivators who have mastered the spirit, he should definitely be regarded as one of the top.

Looking at the young man who didn't seem to move his body, but had captured a mid-stage cultivator alive, the old man surnamed Xie looked very solemn, and the previous relaxed expression had long since disappeared.

"Junior, don't be complacent. No matter what kind of strange powers you used just now, you can't escape today. Brother Xie, since Zhu is not the opponent of this junior, we will work together to kill him."

The middle-aged monk surnamed Zhu showed a ferocious look on his face, stared at Qin Fengming fiercely, and said in a harsh voice.

Although his words were fierce, he no longer had the guts to fight Qin Fengming alone. He glanced at the old man surnamed Xie not far away, and said to join hands.

The shock in the heart of the old man surnamed Xie at this moment was also difficult to suppress.

The number of battles he has fought is already indescribable, and the psychic monks he has seen are even more innumerable.But he had never seen a cultivator in the mid-stage of psychic powers who would resort to such terrifying methods.

"Okay, you and I will join forces and kill this monk."

The shock in my heart was true, but the old man surnamed Xie was not afraid.At this moment, it is true that one of them was captured, but there are still four of them here.

And there are three people who are in the late stage and peak of Tongshen.

With such strength, even against an ordinary early-stage monk of the Xuan rank, they would have the power to fight.

"Hmph, you are also dignified people in the realm of psychic powers. Facing fellow Daoist Qin who is in the middle stage of psychic powers, you still want to work together. If you have the courage, you can fight with the two of us alone. If you win, we Not only hand over tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones, even if we double the number, we will obediently offer them up."

Although Qin Fengming seemed to capture the opponent very easily, Huang Qizhi was still a little uneasy when he saw that a late-stage cultivator and a mid-stage cultivator were going to jointly attack.

He was sure that Qin Fengming would be able to deal with the next late-stage cultivator or peak cultivator, but if the other party joined forces, the winning rate would not be too high.

Although he knew that the other party still had two cultivators at the peak of Tongshen who did not speak, at this moment, Huang Qizhi had no choice but to make a move, and deal with the two in front of him first.

Hearing what Huang Qizhi said, Qin Fengming naturally knew what was going on in his heart immediately.

It was not easy for him to refuse Huang Qizhi's kindness.

"Two fellow daoists, don't you plan to attack together?" Although he didn't intend to reject Huang Qizhi, Qin Fengming turned around and looked at the two peak cultivators behind him, a man and a woman, and said with a slight smile.

Hearing Qin Fengming's words, Huang Qizhi, who had just calmed down a little bit, felt turbulent again in his heart.

He secretly called Qin Fengming troublesome, if the opponent wins with more, then they are really in danger.

"Fellow daoists are not weak, but if you want me to join forces with the four of you, you can't do it. Brother Xie and brother Zhu are enough to capture the two of you." Qin Fengming didn't seem to put too much emphasis on it. In his eyes, the male cultivator behind him who had recovered his composure chuckled and said without hesitation.

"That's a pity. It seems that Qin will need to fight one more time." Qin Fengming also smiled, and said reluctantly.

"Since Fellow Daoist Huang wants to move his hands and feet, let's take that Fellow Daoist Zhu. You only need to hold on for a dozen breaths, and it's enough for Qin to capture Fellow Daoist Xie."

The words were not startling and endless, Qin Fengming's words made several people present shut up at the same time.

At this moment, no one in the crowd thinks that this is just a mid-stage cultivator who is talking big.

But if the old man surnamed Xie, who is in the late stage of psychic power, can't even hold on for a dozen breaths in front of this monk in the middle stage of psychic power, he will never believe it.

"The younger generation is really hateful, the old man will try, how can you let the old man tie his hands in a few breaths."

The old man surnamed Xie yelled angrily, put his hand between his eyebrows, and suddenly a radiant glow flashed on the spot, and a red-yellow flying sword appeared, wrapped in the glow, stabbing toward Qin Fengming.

"Very good, Mr. Qin is going to strike back. Since the fellow daoist has made a move, Mr. Qin will not be polite."

As he spoke, his hands moved out quickly.As soon as the words were spoken, the colorful sword blades flying all over the sky were already displayed on the spot.

Dao Dao practiced flashes, and as soon as they left their hands, they merged with each other.

Before he could finish his words, dozens of huge horses with a size of more than ten feet fused together swept towards the sharp long sword.

Amidst the series of roars, the red and yellow long sword wailed, and flew backwards.

"Ah, that's impossible. How could your attack be so powerful?" The old man surnamed Xie couldn't help but exclaimed when he sensed the object of his life that fell into the opponent's colorful horse training.

But just when he exclaimed, the thing that he had cultivated in his body for thousands of years lost his control under the bombardment of more than a dozen huge multicolored horses.

Before the shock in his heart subsided, he saw more huge horses appearing in a flash, overwhelming towards the place where he was standing.

A terrifying confinement force emerged and immediately enveloped his body in it.

At this moment, even if he wanted to use his escape technique to escape, it was no longer possible.

But in the end it is supernatural and powerful, and the response is still very rapid.Although he was shocked in his heart, his hands did not stop.With a wave of his hand, a huge black shield appeared in front of him.

The roar suddenly resounded, and a series of huge multicolored horses shot forward, immediately enveloping the huge shield.

The sound boomed, and a crisp sound immediately resounded.

The two-foot-long huge tough and thick shield, under the continuous slashing of tens of feet of huge colorful sword blades, finally lost its energy and shattered unbearably.

"Junior, you think that with this method, you want to capture the old man, it's really a dream."

Just as the huge shield shattered, a voice of hatred resounded twenty feet away.A wave of energy appeared, and the figure of the old man surnamed Xie reappeared on the spot.