Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

With the sound of the words, a light blue figure flew out from the stands, landed steadily in the center of the square, and stopped thirty feet away from the monk surnamed Fang.

When everyone watched intently, they realized that this person was a middle-aged monk with a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation.

Seeing this, everyone present couldn't help but feel very discouraged: No one among the top monks of Foundation Establishment dared to compete, this person must have asked for humiliation.

Xiao Jinxuan, who was sitting on the stone chair, couldn't help laughing inwardly at the comments of the foundation-building monks at the scene. The middle-stage foundation-building monk in front of him had already killed dozens of people who were at the peak of foundation-building , Even the monk Cheng Dan was beheaded by him with an extremely powerful talisman.

For this kind of competition, there is no difficulty at all.

"My servant, Wei Daoming, saw that Mr. Fang's methods are astonishing, so I came here to ask Mr. Fang for advice."

Standing still, Qin Fengming first bowed to the ancestor of the Xiao family, then turned to look at the old man surnamed Fang standing opposite him, bowed with his fists folded, and said calmly.

When he saw a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment entering the arena and said that he wanted to compete with him, the old man surnamed Fang couldn't help but smile, smiled slightly, and said in a relaxed tone:

"Fellow Daoist Wei is coming out at this time, there must be some tricks, swords have no eyes, you should be careful."

Although his voice was extremely polite, his language was very contemptuous of the cultivator in front of him, and he was also very annoyed at this moment.

Originally, he came here this time for that elixir. The Xiao family established the world by refining alchemy, and the elixir it refined was extremely famous in the Yuanfeng Empire. Moreover, the reward paid by the Xiao family this time The elixir in it is said to have a miraculous effect on breaking through the bottleneck of elixir.

Originally, as long as no one was on the field, the pill would become its cyst, but suddenly it was thrust horizontally by the mid-stage foundation-building cultivator in front of him. At this time, the old man surnamed Fang already had the idea of ​​making the other party suffer, so It cannot be beheaded, but it must be seriously injured.

Seeing that the two had finished their conversation, the ancestor of the Xiao family waved his hand, and the competition began.

Following the gesture of the old man surnamed Xiao, when the cultivator surnamed Fang had just aroused his spiritual shield, he suddenly raised his head, and suddenly saw a flash of red light on the opposite side, and a red object approached him .

Upon seeing it, the old man surnamed Fang turned pale with shock. He already understood that this was undoubtedly the opponent's attack on the treasure, but if he wanted to sacrifice a spiritual weapon to block or evade it, it was already difficult to do so.

In desperation, the spiritual power in his body rushed towards the shield in front of him, trying to block the opponent's attack.

"duh"

With a soft sound, a small red horse with a length of one to two or three feet has already passed through the shield in front of the old man surnamed Fang. When he arrived at the middle-aged monk, he raised his hand and disappeared.

The scene that appeared on the scene left many Foundation Establishment cultivators present stunned, their eyes wide open, unable to speak for a long time.The scene was extremely quiet.

The old man surnamed Fang who was on the battlefield was even more shocked at this moment. He seemed to be in a dream for what happened just now. Come down.

Although everyone was shocked, they also knew that the cultivator surnamed Fang had already lost to the mid-stage foundation establishment cultivator, but his defeat was extremely useless.

When Qin Fengming stood on the competition arena, he purposely stood very close to the old man surnamed Fang, but when the old man surnamed Xiao made the gesture of the competition, under the swaying of his figure, Biyun Mizong's movements showed Out, the body quickly ran towards the opponent.

At the same time, the red needle-shaped spiritual weapon flew out of his hand.

As soon as the spirit weapon was released, it did not disappoint him, and the old man surnamed Fang was immediately attacked by him.

Even the old man surnamed Xiao who was at the scene was shocked by Qin Fengming's strike this time. He had never seen such an attack method before.

Looking at the old man surnamed Fang who was full of disbelief, Qin Fengming smiled slightly and said loudly:

"Old Fang, just now Wei got a surprise attack by chance, but it's really nothing. If Fellow Daoist Fang thinks that this battle was just an opportunistic move by Wei, the two of us can start over."

It wasn't until this time that the old man surnamed Fang came to his senses. He felt extremely depressed when the other party's sneak attack failed just now.

Hearing the other party's words at this time, if he put it in another time, he would definitely expose it, and then find a chance to kill the other party.

But this time is different, it is related to the elixir that he is bound to get. With this elixir, his chances of successfully advancing will be greatly increased, and he is unwilling to give up like this.

"Hmph, fellow daoist attacked and won, but Fang was unwilling to lose. Since fellow daoist said so, Fang is going to compete with fellow daoist again."

At this time, the old man surnamed Fang was still full of anger, and he had the intention of beheading the opposite cultivator on the spot in order to save face.

"Hehe, since that's the case, Mr. Fang, please do your best. The competition just now doesn't count. Let's do it again."

As Qin Fengming said, his body swayed, and he had already retreated tens of feet away. The smile on his face remained unchanged, and he stared at the old man surnamed Fang with piercing eyes.

At this time, the old man surnamed Fang would not pay attention to other people's thoughts. With a wave of his hand, the spirit weapon of the ball was sacrificed by him again, and in a flash, it was wrapped in it. Usually, it rushed towards Qin Fengming.

Seeing that the middle-aged monk was so upright, and even when he won, he was so magnanimous, agreeing to fight with the difficult monk surnamed Fang, all the monks who established the foundation present were deeply moved.

But when the monk surnamed Fang sacrificed the ball again, everyone was sweating for Qin Fengming.

Seeing the other party sacrifice the orb spiritual weapon, Qin Fengming didn't change at all. With the spiritual power circulating in his body, the spiritual power shield outside his body suddenly changed.

I saw the original smooth surface of the spiritual shield, but now there are many incomparably sharp sword energy stretching out, which looks extremely strange.

Looking at this sword qi, the coercion displayed by it is not too much compared with a top-level spiritual weapon.

It was too late to say that, just as Qin Fengming's spiritual power shield mutated, the huge ball wrapped around the monk surnamed Fang had already hit him.

Just when everyone was sweating for the middle-aged man who established the foundation, a scene that shocked everyone happened.

"boom"

The two huge spheres collided together in an instant, and with a deafening sound of impact, one sphere suddenly flew upside down.

When everyone watched it intently, they discovered that what flew upside down was undoubtedly the magic ball sacrificed by the invincible old man surnamed Fang.

With this change, the two alchemy cultivators of the Xiao family who were standing on the stands also opened their eyes at the same time, with a strange look on their faces in shock.Between the flashes of the eyes, the face slowly returned to calm, and the eyes slowly closed again.