Hundred Refinements Ascension Record
Chapter 562
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Just when everyone present was stunned, Qin Fengming, who was standing still, did not change his smile, and said in a calm voice:
"This spirit weapon of fellow daoist is really powerful, but if you want to defeat Wei with this spirit weapon, you still can't do it."
At this time, he was extremely determined in his heart.
Before going on the field, Qin Fengming had already carefully calculated in his mind. Although he had several means to defeat the monk surnamed Fang in an instant, it was inconvenient to show it in front of so many monks.
After much deliberation, only by letting the monk surnamed Fang retreat in spite of the difficulties, can he obtain this place in the Xiao family without any difficulty.
It is extremely difficult to deal with the orb spirit weapon of the old man surnamed Fang, and the spirit weapon is extremely difficult to achieve. Except for the talisman, it is also a big headache under the premise of not using the magic weapon.
When he was thinking hard, suddenly his eyes lit up, and a name appeared in his mind: Qingyun Sword Art, there is a secret technique in this sword art, that is, sword qi transforms into shield.
Although it is difficult to display its full power when using this secret technique at this current level of cultivation, it is clearly stated in the sword formula that when used in the middle stage of foundation establishment, the sword energy formed is enough to match the full power of a top-grade spiritual weapon. comparable to hitting.
But at this time, it is only a short distance away from breaking through the bottleneck in the later stage. With its full strength, it is very possible to break the opponent's ball.
Facing the powerful top-level spirit weapon of the old man surnamed Fang, Qin Fengming also had no bottom in his heart.
When he saw the ball attack coming, he was under the rapid movement of the spiritual power in his body, and when he faced the ball attack, he was suddenly stimulated by dozens of extremely sharp sword energy.
As soon as he aroused the sword energy, he already felt that the sword energy at this time could not be compared with the top spiritual weapon, but it was already not far away.
Under the attack of dozens of high-grade spiritual weapons, the ball driven by the old man surnamed Fang was hit back by him.
The old man surnamed Fang who was inside the sphere was also shocked when he saw that his omnipotent spiritual weapon could not shake the opponent at all.
Although the old man surnamed Fang did not use any method to break the ball attack, he was also a person with rich fighting skills. Seeing that this method was difficult to be effective, he immediately turned his body upside down and flew back to the distance.
"Hmph, you just want to defeat the old man with a mere means, and your thinking is too simple, junior, let you taste the power of the old man's secret technique."
At this time, the old man surnamed Fang was a little bit annoyed and angry. He repeatedly bumped into a wall in front of the middle-aged monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment, which was absolutely rare in his hundreds of years of cultivation career.
At this time, there was only one thought in his mind, which was to kill the monk in front of him on the spot.
Following the old man's voice, his hands began to make tactic continuously, and colorful lights and shadows appeared on his hands again.
The old man surnamed Fang also knew about the weird shield of the middle-aged monk in front of him. Even if several spiritual weapons attacked together, it would be difficult to cause much damage to it. The only thing that could defeat the opponent was his own secret technique.
Although this secret technique can't be compared with a blow from a cultivator of alchemy, it is extremely effective against a monk who established a foundation. Even a top-level spiritual weapon can hardly withstand a blow from this secret technique.
With this secret technique, he once killed two peak foundation monks of the same level as him.
Moreover, the activation of this secret technique is extremely fast, and each time it is fired, it does not consume a lot of its own spiritual power.
With this secret technique in his body, his master once said that among monks of the same level, it is absolutely difficult for anyone to be an enemy to him.
In a moment, the hands of the old monk surnamed Fang were already wrapped in a layer of colored light, and an astonishing coercion also appeared from his palms.
Looking up at the middle-aged monk who was standing quietly in the distance, the old man surnamed Fang showed a stern look on his face, snorted coldly, and said silently:
"Junior, at this time, begging for mercy will automatically admit defeat, but the old man can stop. Otherwise, swords have no eyes, so you have to be careful."
Seeing the ferocious face of the old man in front of him, Qin Fengming knew that the other party was planning to kill, but he didn't have the slightest fear of the old man's secret technique.
I have seen this kind of secret technique attack just now, and its attack power is only compared with the ordinary strike of a monk at the early stage of alchemy. For this kind of attack, Qin Fengming has no worries at all.
"Hehe, it's not necessary to admit defeat. Fellow Daoist Fang has the means to use it as much as possible. Wei will stand here and bear the attack of fellow daoist. If he moves a little, it will be considered that Wei has lost this battle. Fellow daoist will represent the Xiao family to participate in the Xiao clan competition. .”
When he spoke, the corners of his mouth turned up, and a lazy smile appeared on his face, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
"Hmph, this junior is really brave. If that's the case, don't blame the old man for being tricky."
After saying this, the spiritual power in the old man surnamed Fang circulated rapidly. When he raised his hand, a colorful palm print shot out from his hand. Qin Fengming, who was standing forty feet away, covered him.
Facing the blow of the old man surnamed Fang, the hearts of all the foundation-builders present were shocked at the same time. Everyone had seen this attack before, and its power was so powerful that it was definitely not something that the foundation-builders could take over at this time.
But the middle-aged monk on the other side actually said that he would not move at all. Accepting this kind of attack like a living target is no different from seeking death on his own.
Even the three Chengdan cultivators present were also staring at the middle-aged cultivator in the field, and they were also very surprised.
Just when the old man surnamed Fang activated the secret technique and attacked him, Qin Fengming raised his hand, and suddenly, a colorful wall appeared ten feet in front of him.
Just as the colorful wall was formed, the huge palm prints were already approaching.
"Boom~"
A huge sound that resounded through the valley suddenly came out, causing the ears of all the Xiao family members who were watching from the outside to hear a buzzing sound, which could not be calmed down for a long time.
When everyone watched intently, they saw that huge palm accurately hit the colorful wall.
But to everyone's shock, the extremely powerful palm prints only shook the colorful cover wall, and the colorful energy on the cover wall quickly moved away, and it immediately stabilized again.
Seeing this scene, everyone present widened their eyes, staring closely at the middle-aged monk in the arena, all opened their mouths, and could not close them for a long time.
Even the three alchemy elders had serious expressions on their faces, and they were greatly puzzled by the power of the five-color wall covering.
Qin Fengming, who was on the scene, was also surprised that he could completely catch the opponent's blow against the colorful wall.
Although he was very familiar with the defensive power of the barrier, but facing such a powerful attack from the opponent, Qin Fengming was still uncertain at first, and the colorful barrier could completely stop it.
It has already made preparations, as long as the cover is lost, it will immediately sacrifice the talisman in its hand. Under the attack of hundreds of fireballs, it is absolutely difficult for the opponent to make meritorious deeds.
Just when everyone present was stunned, Qin Fengming, who was standing still, did not change his smile, and said in a calm voice:
"This spirit weapon of fellow daoist is really powerful, but if you want to defeat Wei with this spirit weapon, you still can't do it."
At this time, he was extremely determined in his heart.
Before going on the field, Qin Fengming had already carefully calculated in his mind. Although he had several means to defeat the monk surnamed Fang in an instant, it was inconvenient to show it in front of so many monks.
After much deliberation, only by letting the monk surnamed Fang retreat in spite of the difficulties, can he obtain this place in the Xiao family without any difficulty.
It is extremely difficult to deal with the orb spirit weapon of the old man surnamed Fang, and the spirit weapon is extremely difficult to achieve. Except for the talisman, it is also a big headache under the premise of not using the magic weapon.
When he was thinking hard, suddenly his eyes lit up, and a name appeared in his mind: Qingyun Sword Art, there is a secret technique in this sword art, that is, sword qi transforms into shield.
Although it is difficult to display its full power when using this secret technique at this current level of cultivation, it is clearly stated in the sword formula that when used in the middle stage of foundation establishment, the sword energy formed is enough to match the full power of a top-grade spiritual weapon. comparable to hitting.
But at this time, it is only a short distance away from breaking through the bottleneck in the later stage. With its full strength, it is very possible to break the opponent's ball.
Facing the powerful top-level spirit weapon of the old man surnamed Fang, Qin Fengming also had no bottom in his heart.
When he saw the ball attack coming, he was under the rapid movement of the spiritual power in his body, and when he faced the ball attack, he was suddenly stimulated by dozens of extremely sharp sword energy.
As soon as he aroused the sword energy, he already felt that the sword energy at this time could not be compared with the top spiritual weapon, but it was already not far away.
Under the attack of dozens of high-grade spiritual weapons, the ball driven by the old man surnamed Fang was hit back by him.
The old man surnamed Fang who was inside the sphere was also shocked when he saw that his omnipotent spiritual weapon could not shake the opponent at all.
Although the old man surnamed Fang did not use any method to break the ball attack, he was also a person with rich fighting skills. Seeing that this method was difficult to be effective, he immediately turned his body upside down and flew back to the distance.
"Hmph, you just want to defeat the old man with a mere means, and your thinking is too simple, junior, let you taste the power of the old man's secret technique."
At this time, the old man surnamed Fang was a little bit annoyed and angry. He repeatedly bumped into a wall in front of the middle-aged monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment, which was absolutely rare in his hundreds of years of cultivation career.
At this time, there was only one thought in his mind, which was to kill the monk in front of him on the spot.
Following the old man's voice, his hands began to make tactic continuously, and colorful lights and shadows appeared on his hands again.
The old man surnamed Fang also knew about the weird shield of the middle-aged monk in front of him. Even if several spiritual weapons attacked together, it would be difficult to cause much damage to it. The only thing that could defeat the opponent was his own secret technique.
Although this secret technique can't be compared with a blow from a cultivator of alchemy, it is extremely effective against a monk who established a foundation. Even a top-level spiritual weapon can hardly withstand a blow from this secret technique.
With this secret technique, he once killed two peak foundation monks of the same level as him.
Moreover, the activation of this secret technique is extremely fast, and each time it is fired, it does not consume a lot of its own spiritual power.
With this secret technique in his body, his master once said that among monks of the same level, it is absolutely difficult for anyone to be an enemy to him.
In a moment, the hands of the old monk surnamed Fang were already wrapped in a layer of colored light, and an astonishing coercion also appeared from his palms.
Looking up at the middle-aged monk who was standing quietly in the distance, the old man surnamed Fang showed a stern look on his face, snorted coldly, and said silently:
"Junior, at this time, begging for mercy will automatically admit defeat, but the old man can stop. Otherwise, swords have no eyes, so you have to be careful."
Seeing the ferocious face of the old man in front of him, Qin Fengming knew that the other party was planning to kill, but he didn't have the slightest fear of the old man's secret technique.
I have seen this kind of secret technique attack just now, and its attack power is only compared with the ordinary strike of a monk at the early stage of alchemy. For this kind of attack, Qin Fengming has no worries at all.
"Hehe, it's not necessary to admit defeat. Fellow Daoist Fang has the means to use it as much as possible. Wei will stand here and bear the attack of fellow daoist. If he moves a little, it will be considered that Wei has lost this battle. Fellow daoist will represent the Xiao family to participate in the Xiao clan competition. .”
When he spoke, the corners of his mouth turned up, and a lazy smile appeared on his face, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
"Hmph, this junior is really brave. If that's the case, don't blame the old man for being tricky."
After saying this, the spiritual power in the old man surnamed Fang circulated rapidly. When he raised his hand, a colorful palm print shot out from his hand. Qin Fengming, who was standing forty feet away, covered him.
Facing the blow of the old man surnamed Fang, the hearts of all the foundation-builders present were shocked at the same time. Everyone had seen this attack before, and its power was so powerful that it was definitely not something that the foundation-builders could take over at this time.
But the middle-aged monk on the other side actually said that he would not move at all. Accepting this kind of attack like a living target is no different from seeking death on his own.
Even the three Chengdan cultivators present were also staring at the middle-aged cultivator in the field, and they were also very surprised.
Just when the old man surnamed Fang activated the secret technique and attacked him, Qin Fengming raised his hand, and suddenly, a colorful wall appeared ten feet in front of him.
Just as the colorful wall was formed, the huge palm prints were already approaching.
"Boom~"
A huge sound that resounded through the valley suddenly came out, causing the ears of all the Xiao family members who were watching from the outside to hear a buzzing sound, which could not be calmed down for a long time.
When everyone watched intently, they saw that huge palm accurately hit the colorful wall.
But to everyone's shock, the extremely powerful palm prints only shook the colorful cover wall, and the colorful energy on the cover wall quickly moved away, and it immediately stabilized again.
Seeing this scene, everyone present widened their eyes, staring closely at the middle-aged monk in the arena, all opened their mouths, and could not close them for a long time.
Even the three alchemy elders had serious expressions on their faces, and they were greatly puzzled by the power of the five-color wall covering.
Qin Fengming, who was on the scene, was also surprised that he could completely catch the opponent's blow against the colorful wall.
Although he was very familiar with the defensive power of the barrier, but facing such a powerful attack from the opponent, Qin Fengming was still uncertain at first, and the colorful barrier could completely stop it.
It has already made preparations, as long as the cover is lost, it will immediately sacrifice the talisman in its hand. Under the attack of hundreds of fireballs, it is absolutely difficult for the opponent to make meritorious deeds.
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