Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

"Being able to resolve Momou's sonic attack so easily, it seems that fellow daoists are also proficient in sonic attack techniques. Okay, very good, let Momou see today, how powerful are other daoist friends from the outside world?" The means are supernatural."

After missing a hit, Mo Ye didn't show any strange expression, his tone was still calm, and his words were still steady, but the meaning in his words was more full of fighting meaning.

"Fellow Daoist's words are exactly what Qin meant. Now that I have arrived at the mastiff vine interface, I also want to see how clever the methods of fellow daoist at the mastiff vine interface are."

Qin Fengming didn't look at the people present, and replied calmly with the same expression.

At this time, the Jin Po patriarch did not make a sound to stop the young monk from fighting with him. Of course, Qin Fengming understood that Jin Po and the others were also planning to take advantage of Mo Ye to see his own strength.

Although the Jin Po patriarchs in the main hall at this moment may not have the heart to kill themselves, this battle is what everyone is most willing to see.

Thinking of this, Qin Fengming felt arrogance welling up in his heart.Although he didn't come here looking for trouble, he was never afraid of trouble.

Among the monks of the same rank, Qin Fengming has never been afraid of anyone since he entered the world of cultivating immortals.And the number of monks of the same level that he has killed since he cultivated immortality has long been unknown.

Seeing Qin Fengming slowly getting up from the wooden chair, Mo Ye's expression didn't change at all, and he just said, "Fellow Daoist, please!"

As he spoke, his body was already fluctuating.

Qin Fengming was not surprised when he saw that the opponent did not intend to go to the competition field to fight. He knew that there must be extremely powerful prohibition guards above this hall.So he also said the word "please".

As Qin Fengming's words fell, a fierce aura that was much stronger than the previous sound wave and sword light suddenly appeared, shooting towards him.

The speed was so fast, as soon as the breath appeared in front of Mo Ye, he saw a solid fist wrapped in green light touching the body of Qin Fengming who was standing still.

A green light flashed on the fist, and a powerful force appeared on it, as if it was invincible.

The monks at the top of Xuanling already represent the most top-notch combat power on all interfaces.You must know that on any interface, monks are counted in billions, but Mahayana people are pitifully few.In the case that Mahayana does not participate in the interface battle, the monk at the top of the Xuan rank is undoubtedly the most top existence.

Any one person's full attack, the speed is unimaginable.

At this moment, Qin Fengming and Mo Ye were standing opposite each other, and the distance between them was only more than ten feet away. It can be said that neither of them would have time to react when they shot at such a distance.

Seeing Qin Fengming's body being hit by a fist wrapped in green light, everyone present shuddered.Everyone knew in their hearts how powerful Mo Ye's physical attack was. Even if a mastiff-scaled beast at the top of the Mysterious Rank was hit by Mo Ye's close-up punch, its physical body would definitely be broken.

Although it may not be possible to kill it with one blow, it is certain that the mastiff will be physically injured.

Everyone didn't think that this young man from the spirit world would be stronger than a mastiff-scaled beast at the top of the mysterious rank.

As soon as the fist appeared, Mo Ye's body immediately appeared where Qin Fengming's body was standing.

The attack he sacrificed was not a fist shadow, but a real physical attack, and the weapon was his fist wrapped in green light.

With the appearance of Mo Ye's body, a terrifying evil spirit also suddenly appeared. The evil spirit was thick and surging, as if there were endless fierce souls struggling in it.

Being able to show such a thick evil spirit is enough to show how incalculable the number of monsters that fell in Mo Ye's hands.

"Bang! Bang!"

Then there were two dull bangs, and two figures were seen, separated suddenly, and flew towards the two sides respectively.

The sound of bang reappeared, and the two figures fell to the ground of the hall at the same time.

However, what puzzled everyone present was that they could see clearly that Mo Ye shot first, and what he sacrificed was a shadow of a fist.But the sound was obviously two sounds in succession.

Although the interval between the two bangs was extremely short, it seemed that there was only one bang, but everyone could still clearly distinguish it as two bangs of flesh and blood.

At the same time, everyone's spiritual consciousness locked on it even more clearly. Qin Fengming stood on the spot without making any moves or attacking.But Mo Ye was sent flying by an attack.What kind of situation is this, everyone is puzzled.

"No wonder you dare to fight with Qin in this hall. It turns out that fellow Taoist's physical attack is very extraordinary. After the first blow was missed, he still had follow-up means to hit Qin. It really surprised Qin. But said The layer of protection on you doesn't seem to be your own strength, it should be carried by the clothes on you."

As the figure stabilized on the ground, Qin Fengming's mouth sounded surprised.

Competing with physical attacks, Qin Fengming was never afraid of anyone, but this time he was greatly surprised.

Although he is the one being attacked, he can choose how to dodge and counterattack.Before Mo Ye attacked, although it seemed to be a sudden attack, Qin Fengming had been given enough time to react.

It's just that Qin Fengming avoided Mo Ye's blow by relying on Xuantian's small steps, and when he dodged, he threw a punch and touched Mo Ye's body.

He fully thought that this blow would stain Mo Ye's body with blood and lose the power to fight.

But what Qin Fengming didn't expect was that Mo Ye's blow missed, and the moment a heavy fist hit Mo Ye's body, a heavy blow from nowhere suddenly landed on Qin Fengming's left rib.

This heavy blow was very powerful, even Qin Fengming's physical body was strong, but he was also directly sent flying by this heavy blow, a burst of qi and blood surged from Qin Fengming's body suddenly.

At this time, Qin Fengming understood in his heart that Mo Ye's physical strength definitely surpassed that of a demon cultivator of the same level.

Moreover, Mo Ye was extremely proficient in the art of physical combat, and after one blow, he had to use subsequent consecutive methods.If he hadn't hit Mo Ye's body first and bounced his body away, maybe Mo Ye would have a follow-up attack on him.

What shocked Qin Fengming the most was that it wasn't that Mo Ye's physical attack was so sharp, but that there was a strange aura on Mo Ye's body that could strip his attack away.

Qin Fengming can be sure that the aura is not Fang Liang's chaotic sky magic power, but the strange power carried by the layer of clothes on Mo Ye's body.

"That's right, you are the first person who can defeat Momou with physical strength. You don't have any armor on your body, and you haven't used any magical powers to strengthen your body. If Momou competes with your body like this, it really takes you. It’s cheap, how about I put away the Xingluo clothes and fight you fair and physically.”

Mo Ye stood still and looked at Qin Fengming, a sense of excitement suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he immediately opened his mouth after hearing Qin Fengming's words.

As he spoke, a cloud of mist suddenly flashed, wrapping his body in it.

As the mist quickly appeared and then disappeared, the robe woven with unknown silk threads on Mo Ye's body had disappeared.

It was replaced by an animal skin robe common to monks of the mastiff vine interface.

As the clothes on his body were changed, a burst of intensive clicking sounds appeared on his body.