Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Just when Qin Fengming urged Xuanwei Qingyan sword to attack with the strongest force, a strange clanging sound one after another suddenly resounded in the shining place in front of him.

As soon as the sound came out, waves of void fluctuations, like ripples, suddenly diffused out of more than a dozen clusters of rays of light.Waves emerged, and the clanging became louder and louder.

"Okay, let's see whose swordsmanship is stronger."

Amidst the clanging sound, a violent drink came out clearly.

Seeing those ripples and fluctuations appear suddenly, Qin Fengming was slightly surprised.Speech is a supernatural power of swordsmanship, but at this moment it shows a sonic attack.

Although the waves of energy fluctuations and ripples have not yet come to him, Qin Fengming's spiritual sense has already felt a very sharp breath hidden in it.

The fluctuations passed quickly, and densely packed tiny cracks appeared in the void.

Up to this moment, Qin Fengming still couldn't tell whether the young man's attack was from magical powers or from the long sword magic weapon in his hand.

Naturally, this was not the time for Qin Fengming to investigate quietly. The waves and ripples suddenly appeared, and the attacks launched by Dao Dao's figures had already touched them.

In an instant, a scene that shocked Qin Fengming, whose figure was flashing rapidly, appeared on the spot.

I saw the fluctuations and ripples that did not show the slightest blade suddenly touch the huge sword lotuses, and the six-pointed star formations suddenly emerged from the fluctuations, like a galaxy suddenly appearing, covering the huge sword lotuses. go.

In an instant, after the metamorphosis of Qin Fengming's soul, the innumerable sword lotuses sacrificed by hundreds of shadow bodies were submerged in the galaxy formed by the hexagram formation.

Qin Fengming couldn't imagine how many hexagrams appeared in front of him.Because that amount was beyond what he could have imagined.

A cultivator at the peak of Xuanling can instantly activate the hexagram formed by such a number of blades. This makes Qin Fengming, who is proficient in swordsmanship and can instantly activate hundreds of split-light shadows, feeling unimaginable.

Because Qin Fengming had already experienced the power of the six-pointed star formations, even if he used all his strength to sacrifice a soul flash attack, he might not be able to catch it.

Qin Fengming can be sure that this kind of attack in the form of a six-pointed star array is an attack state formed by the young man running his sword art and condensing the six blades of light.

It should be the same as his condensed soul flashing blade to form a sword lotus.

Such an attack meant that the young man had to swing the long sword in his hand six times for every hexagram attack.

But at this moment, the number of hexagrams in front of him has reached an extremely terrifying order of magnitude.Because the number of sword lotus attacks sacrificed by the hundreds of shadow bodies he sacrificed has reached thousands.It covered the vast world around it.

And the vast galaxy formed by the six-pointed star array actually submerged all the shadow figures and sword lotuses.

Qin Fengming was able to sacrifice such a number of shadow bodies, and the consumption of soul energy and mana energy in his body made him feel overwhelmed.But the boy sacrificed a larger number of blades, which is beyond imagination.

A strange, mind-shattering roar suddenly resounded.It was a sound like countless swords chopping hard stones.

The sound was very strange, completely different from the huge roar that erupted from the previous blow.

Just when Qin Fengming's heart was shocked, a surge of spirit suddenly enveloped his body.That aura suddenly approached him, and an incomparably terrified cry suddenly sounded from Qin Fengming's mouth.

"Ah, that's not good! Why is the power of this divine soul's backlash so huge?"

As soon as he shouted, a violent mist of soul suddenly gushed out from Qin Fengming's body, and a layer of blue-black scales suddenly wrapped his body.

Qin Fengming had long expected that there would be a powerful backlash from the soul.Therefore, Huabao Ghost Refining Art has been secretly operated for a long time.

But he didn't expect that this counterattack force would exceed his imagination.

It was a strange power of the soul that was about to break through the sea of ​​consciousness in his body at the beginning of his body. The feeling of cutting through the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly acted on the barrier of the sea of ​​consciousness one after another.

That terrifying cutting power actually had the feeling of facing Liu Xiangfei's soul sword attack before.

Although the difference in Liu Xiangfei's soul sword attack was not small, the severe pain from the sea of ​​consciousness still made Qin Fengming suddenly startled and exclaimed.

Qin Fengming, who was urged with all his strength by Huabao Guilian Jue, was shocked, but his rapidly moving body did not retreat away, but suddenly moved towards the huge attack that covered the sky and the earth.

Of course, it was impossible for Qin Fengming to enter into the energy wind and the sharp and terrifying sword energy formed by the collision of the two attacks and wreak havoc everywhere.Under the sudden flash of his figure, his body turned into an arc of light, which circled around the impact of the vast and terrifying sword energy energy, and rushed straight to the opposite boy.

Faced with the impact of the power of the soul, Qin Fengming's sea of ​​consciousness could not bear it, and it was difficult to use the supernatural power of swordsmanship, that boy would definitely not be stronger than him.

Going forward to capture it at this moment is the first choice Qin Fengming thought of at this moment.

In the terrifying energy impact, Qin Fengming's body shot out, and the violent energy impact did not cause any danger to his body, but the strange divine and soul aura ravaged the sea of ​​consciousness, making him want to die.

However, he insisted on enduring the incomparably severe pain.

Amidst the flashes of fluorescent light, a vague figure suddenly appeared in Qin Fengming's eyes.Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Fengming, who was approaching in a hurry, shot out a huge soul claw, grabbing at that figure.

However, before Qin Fengming's sacrificed Soul Claw touched the fluorescent light, a cold word that made Qin Fengming terrified suddenly rang in his ears:

"If you want to take advantage of the chaos to capture Li, you can't do it."

As soon as the voice sounded, an extremely sharp aura suddenly flashed out from the side of Qin Fengming's body. There was not much energy fluctuation displayed, but the sharp aura directly submerged into the thick mist of the soul wrapped around Qin Fengming's body .

As the sharp aura appeared, Qin Fengming felt the chaotic aura contained in the aura.

Feeling this aura appearing suddenly, Qin Fengming secretly felt bad.Without a trace of hesitation, a fist was already swung in the direction of the sharp breath.

The shadow of the fist suddenly rose, and the sound of a beast's roar suddenly sounded on the spot.

At this moment, Qin Fengming no longer concealed the Huabao Ghost Alchemy Art, and completely inspired it.

A sharp attack that contained the aura of chaos, Qin Fengming was sure that, except for the keel, he could no longer use any means to resist it at this time.

But there is no time to sacrifice the keel again. Fortunately, Huabao Guilian Jue was completely inspired by him, and he didn't even have to think about offering a powerful blow.

The roar of the beast resounded, and an illusory blade suddenly entered into the thick mist of soul.

A figure flew out quickly, and a low shout suddenly resounded.

Flying out quickly was a somewhat illusory figure of a young man.But the low drink came from Qin Fengming's mouth.

Following Qin Fengming's low shout, his body suddenly appeared on the spot.At this time, on Qin Fengming's right arm, there was a bloody and shocking scar bubbling blood, and the bone was visible deep in the wound.

The young man who dodged away quickly, although there was no wound on his body, the clothes on his body had also become torn to pieces.