Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Just before Qin Fengming used his means to attack, among the dozens of foundation-building stage monks present, except for Xiao Jinxuan's uncle and nephew, it can be said that none of them believed that the monk surnamed Wei standing in the field could defeat the old man surnamed Fang.

Even if the middle-aged man surnamed Wei has any kind of secret technique, the old man surnamed Fang can still do it by relying on his astonishing secret technique, instead of playing around a little bit.

But following the voice of the middle-aged man, what was displayed in front of everyone was an inexplicable scene.

The middle-aged man surnamed Wei didn't use any secret technique, but shook his hands and sacrificed hundreds of low-level talismans and fire bomb talismans.

It was the Fireball Talisman, which was useless in the eyes of the foundation-building monks, but the attack effect it displayed shocked all the monks present.

Because relying on the spiritual consciousness of the monks, when Qin Fengming's fire bombs flew out, everyone had already realized that although the appearance of this kind of fire bombs was very similar to that displayed by ordinary fire bomb symbols, the energy contained in them was much greater Multiple times more than that.

A single fireball attack is as powerful as a spiritual weapon attack.

Upon realizing this, all the Foundation Establishment cultivators present were shocked. If they were facing such an attack, they would have absolutely no way to get rid of it.

The old man surnamed Fang, who was the target of the attack, was shocked at the beginning when he saw hundreds of fireballs sacrificed by the opponent, but he didn't think much of it.

In front of his own spirit weapon spinning at high speed, these elementary and low-level talismans can be taken by force.

But when he realized that the fire bombs thrown by the opponent were extremely powerful, his face changed suddenly.At this time, he realized that each of the fire bombs sacrificed by the opponent had the power of a spirit weapon attack.

When he realized this, his heart was full of panic, hundreds of fireballs equivalent to the attack of a spirit weapon attacked the spirit weapon outside his body together, even if the spirit weapon was several times tougher, it would be unbearable.

Just when there was no room for it to be released, he used his secret technique again, and a huge palm print two or three feet high was instantly activated, facing the swarming fireballs and slapping away.

The huge palm prints met with the first batch of fire bombs in an instant, and with a loud bang, the mighty and huge colored palm prints were hit by hundreds of fire bombs, and both sides erupted with dazzling light at the same time , flashed, and disappeared in front of the old man surnamed Fang at the same time.

Under the watch of the old man's incomparably astonished eyes, the second wave of hundreds of fire bombs has already attacked the huge ball in front of him.

The roaring sound then sounded, and the orb spirit weapon that he thought was extremely tough was immediately disintegrated and shattered under the huge explosion.

The last dozen or so fireballs came straight to his face without any hindrance.

Seeing this place, the mind of the old man surnamed Fang went blank. The falling distance was so close that he lost any means of defense.

Just when the fireballs started to fly away from Qin Fengming's hands, the old man surnamed Xiao who was standing on the edge of the arena suddenly disappeared, and his afterimage shot towards the old man surnamed Fang in a flash.

When the fire bombs appeared, he had already judged that the old man surnamed Fang would never be able to resist this blow.

When the old man surnamed Xiao moved his body, his talisman also flew out, flying towards the old man surnamed Fang, trying to take the blow for him.

But he was far away from the two of them, and although he saw the opportunity quickly, it was still slower than Qin Fengming's hundreds of fireballs.

Before the magic weapon of the old man surnamed Xiao flew close, two roaring sounds were heard, and at the same time the remaining fire bombs also flew close to the old man surnamed Fang.

"Ah, not good."

The old man surnamed Xiao yelled in flight, just when he thought it would be difficult for the monk surnamed Fang to survive this time, he saw the more than ten fire bombs suddenly stopped three feet in front of the old man surnamed Fang not before.It's as if there is a wall blocking it.

When such a miraculous scene appeared, even the old man surnamed Xiao in flight stared wide-eyed, showing an unbelievable expression.

Facing this scene, he knew very well that this was definitely not done by the old man surnamed Fang, it must have been done intentionally by the middle-aged monk who had been smiling since his appearance.

Even the old man surnamed Xiao, who is a cultivator of Cheng Dan, admires the ability to control the fire bomb in such a mysterious state.

As we all know, after the low-level talisman is successfully activated, it is no longer controlled, it just keeps moving forward until it touches the thing in front of it.

But the middle-aged monk in front of him could stop dozens of fire bombs suddenly. Even the old man surnamed Xiao, who is a monk of Cheng Dan, was greatly surprised by this kind of control method.

Seeing that the old man surnamed Fang was not in danger, the patriarch of the Xiao family took back his magic weapon with a thought.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Fang has invited you. A certain Wei's trick accidentally damaged the spirit weapon of fellow daoist. It was really not what Wei wanted. At the beginning, Mr. Wei had a famous saying that as long as Wei's tricks are used, the spirit weapon of fellow daoist will definitely be destroyed." Guaranteed, it has indeed come true at this time."

Qin Fengming pointed his fingers in the air, and the dozens of fire bombs in front of the stagnant old man exploded at the same time and dissipated into the air.

It wasn't until this moment that the dazed old man surnamed Fang came to his senses. He lowered his head and looked at the fragments of the spirit weapon under his feet, but his heart was hard to calm down.

He never thought that the sphere spirit weapon, which had made great contributions to him several times, would be destroyed in front of him like this.

Looking at the middle-aged man surnamed Wei with the same smile in front of him, the old man surnamed Fang felt ferocious in his heart. He clenched his fists tightly, his neck muscles bulged, his teeth gnawed, and his eyes seemed to be filled with blood. Yi Ji, for a long time failed to open his mouth to say a word.

Regarding the thoughts of the old man surnamed in front of him, Qin Fengming knew very well, but he didn't show the slightest timidity, he still smiled and looked at him calmly.

"If Fellow Daoist Fang thinks that this fight against Wei is still a trick, the two of us can start over again until Fellow Daoist is satisfied."

Seeing that the other party hadn't spoken for a long time, Qin Fengming smiled and said calmly.

Although everyone knows that Qin Fengming's battle is still speculative, but he has long been famous saying that his master is a master of making talismans. He must have many such talismans on his body. Even if he fights again, it will be difficult for the monk surnamed Fang to get them good to go.

After standing for a long time, the monk surnamed Fang slowly let go of his hands, and his face returned to normal.

Although he was still dissatisfied in his heart, he was restrained by the opponent twice, even if he had resentment in his heart, he would not be able to fight with the opponent again. If he wanted to save face, he had to think of other ways in the future.

Another reason for his scruples is that although his master is a monk in the middle stage of alchemy, he dare not offend the Xiao family here. The Xiao family is deeply rooted and powerful, even his master can only look up to him.

"Fellow Daoist Wei's methods are indeed astonishing. Fang is ashamed of himself, but this battle was won by Fellow Daoist Wei."

After the old man surnamed Fang finished speaking, when the ancestor of the Xiao family removed the restriction, he flew towards the outside of Honghu Island without saying a word.