Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Three late stage and peak psychic masters faced a close-range sneak attack by a mid-stage psychic cultivator. In the hearts of everyone, it can be said that none of them thought they would miss it.

Not to mention the joint attack of three late-stage cultivators and peak cultivators, if they thought about it, even if one of them struck without the other party noticing, it would be enough to kill him on the spot.

It can be said that the three of them never imagined that this young monk who was only in the mid-stage of psychic powers could not only avoid three powerful attacks that had been planned for a long time, but also be able to sacrifice in an instant The attack enveloped the three of them.

These three monks were not hidden in the prohibition circle.It's just a strong restraint of breath, hiding in the dense jungle.

If it weren't for Qin Fengming's consciousness to be completely locked on the swiftly moving purple token, no matter how powerful the invisibility ability of the three of them was, he would have been able to detect them in advance.

Suddenly feeling a slender green silk thread appearing in front of him, the late-stage old woman who was hidden on the big tree suddenly exclaimed.But even though his stunned stunned stunned for a short time, there was no possibility of resorting to secret techniques or magic weapons.

The only thing he could do was to arouse the aura of body protection with all his strength, and then quickly retreated away.

But what fascinated the old woman was that the strange emerald green silk thread was not blocked by the already extremely solid body-protecting aura at all, and it passed through the aura in a flash and arrived in front of her.

With a flash of emerald green fluorescence, it directly entered her body.

The old woman only felt a numbness that spread rapidly from the silk thread touching her body, and a strange soul energy, like a series of slender silk threads, spread all over her body along the meridians in her body in an instant.

As the numb feeling instantly permeated the whole body, his sea of ​​consciousness stagnated even more. The originally magnificent sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be frozen in an instant, and there was no longer the slightest wave.

A terrifying spirit toxin emerged, and the spirit in the old woman's body lost consciousness for a moment as the sea of ​​consciousness was imprisoned, and she lost consciousness.

At the same time, the ten-foot-long dragon wrapped in emerald green flames resounded through its scales and armor. As its huge body shook, hundreds of sharp blades, like a hurricane, swept towards the same name. The stunned old man at the pinnacle of psychic power attacked and went away.

The old man at the peak of Tongshen was so powerful, he was only stunned for a moment under the shroud of shock.

Just as soon as he woke up, before he saw the attack approaching, he shot backwards, and at the same time a magic weapon like a veil was sacrificed by him.

The veil was gray-black in color, and as soon as it was revealed, a gray-black mist emerged, and at the same time it rose to a size of two feet. The gray-black mist swept through and enveloped the cultivator at the top of the psychic power. .

Even Qin Fengming couldn't help admiring the old man's response.

With such a quick reaction, it can be seen how rich the old man's fighting experience is.

In his opinion, even if his silk treasure that could imprison the opponent's magic weapon could not imprison the huge flood dragon, he could still resist it for a while.

But after all, he underestimated the power of the ghost fire.

Under the full force of the emerald dragon, sharp blades shot out, and amidst the sound of piercing through the air, there was a stabbing sound, and then resounded through it.

I saw that silk magic weapon that the old man placed high hopes on was shattered on the spot with almost no resistance in the hurricane composed of hundreds of thousands of sharp blades.

The sharp blade flashed, and instantly involved the old man at the peak of Tongshen who was retreating rapidly.

What frightened the old man was that the Dao Dao sharp blades carried a sharp and hot aura, and they did not kill him directly, but the Dao Dao sharp blades flickered and hovered, only besieged his body, and did not slash on his body.

Faced with those sharp blades that were not fired, the old man knew in his heart that as long as he had the slightest movement at this moment, the young man on the other side could drive the sharp blades to strike his body.

"Hmph, if you want to plot against Qin, it's really hard for you and the other three to do it."

To Qin Fengming, he captured the three sneak attacking psychic monks in an instant. This point really did not make him happy.

It can be said that many of the secret techniques and magic weapons on his body at the moment are specially used for sneak attacks.

The combination of Bihunsi and Shocking Boo can be said to be an extremely effective trump card for Qin Fengming in close combat.

However, if the opponent doesn't know or is unprepared, as long as it makes a close-range shot, it is almost easy to catch.

According to the words in his mouth, Qin Fengming's figure has appeared in front of the old man at the pinnacle of the gods who is surrounded by dense green and green sword blades.With a punch, a terrifying mist of the soul swept out, and the old man only felt an irresistible energy of the soul approaching him. His expression was terrified, and he lost the power of resistance.

Only two or three breaths have passed since the three psychic cultivators suddenly launched a sneak attack, to Qin Fengming's final attack with the magic treasure ghost refining formula, capturing the last psychic cultivator.

In such a short period of time, three late-stage cultivators and peak cultivators from the Cold Plough Realm fell into Qin Fengming's hands. Of course, this does not mean that the monks from the Cold Plunder Realm are not strong enough or lack fighting experience.

The occurrence of such a situation can only show that the three of them underestimated the situation and greatly underestimated the enemy.

No one would have thought that a monk in the mid-stage of psychic power would easily resist the three powerful attacks and sneak attacks that the three of them had deliberately planned, so they never thought of the follow-up method at all.

"I won't kill the three of you today, but the three of you don't want to snatch the purple token anymore. After the ruins of the Jayang Palace, you go to Heishong City, and Qin will lift the restraint in your body."

Just when Qin Fengming used his means to capture the three Quefu monks, the purple token that flew away seemed to sense danger, and suddenly deflected, and then flew away in another direction.

Seeing this scene, Qin Fengming was too lazy to talk nonsense with the three of them, so he directly woke them up and said calmly.

Before he could finish his words, his figure had already shot away.

Seeing Qin Fengming going away, the three powerful men of the Quefu clan looked at each other, deep in their eyes, there was deep fear.

If the other party wants to kill the three of them, it can be said that the three of them have no chance of surviving, even the pill baby and the spirit, there will be no hope of surviving.

It was hard for them to imagine that there was such a powerful monk among the three small groups.

"This young monk is so powerful that he might not be inferior to the ancestor Zhan Yuan of the Qiongshan clan."

"Looking at his attacking methods, if we try to fight at close quarters, Zhan Yuan, the patriarch who has just advanced to the Xuan level, may not be his opponent."

"What you two said is true. If it weren't for us still having a big arm to help, maybe this person alone would be enough to snatch the purple token."

Complicated colors flickered in the powerful eyes of the three Quefu tribes.

Although the three of them said so, they had no bottom in their hearts. Even with that powerful helper, it was extremely difficult to say whether they could win against this young man.