Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

The sword energy swept across, and bursts of rapid piercing sounds intertwined together.The sound resounded densely, and an even louder, palpitating sound of howling through the sky quickly permeated between the heaven and the earth.

Although everyone present was tens of miles away from the scene of the battle between Qin Fengming and Zihao, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts when they first heard the sound of the huge sword blade torrent shooting through the air.

From the fluctuating aura stirred by the sword energy, everyone sensed a huge power of confinement of the soul.

Faced with such a powerful negative effect, everyone didn't know what would happen to Zihao who was surrounded by the attack range.

In the face of this wave of condensed sword energy attacks, the method everyone thought of was to use their own powerful attacks to retreat quickly while avoiding the range covered by the sword energy.

Dao after sword qi shot past, sweeping up the ice, snow and sand all over the sky, like a huge torrent, passing across suddenly, the whole world was darkened where it passed.

In fact, it hasn't been long since Qin Fengming and Zihao fought.

It's only two meals if you are full of money.During this period of time, although there were constant attacks, neither Qin Fengming nor Zihao changed their methods of attack or defense.

Qin Fengming didn't know what Zihao did in the red mist, but the strange tree root in Zihao's hand gave Qin Fengming a sense of indestructibility.

Although the original spirit pattern did not appear on that bone, the condensed light that appeared made people feel solid and thick.

But now, the two no longer have a tacit understanding of offense and defense, but chose to make a full shot.

Facing the storm of long sword blades, Zihao, who stood on the spot surrounded by sharp short blades all over his body, showed no trace of fear on his expression.Yes, there is an extremely determined and calm expression.

Zihao at this moment, no matter his appearance or expression, is completely different from his previous one.On the young face, there is a maturity beyond his youthful expression, his eyes are shining brightly, and a look of disdain emanates from him.

Facing the majestic momentum of Qin Fengming's attack, he didn't show any panic in the midst of it.

His eyes flickered, his expression was focused and cold, making people feel powerful and incomparable just by looking at him.It seems that any attack can be resisted by him.

A series of huge sword blades swept towards him, Zihao just looked at him coldly, and did not make the slightest movement, even the short sharp blades around him showed no sign of sacrifice.

Suddenly seeing Zihao in such a state, Qin Fengming's heart suddenly tightened, his consciousness suddenly surged, and the blue light appeared in his eyes instantly.

The name of the supernatural power that the female cultivator called out just now is "Dafa of Evil Shadow and Phantom".From this name, Qin Fengming immediately thought of Zihao's weird body skills.

But to be reminded by the female cultivator in this way, of course Qin Fengming would not think that this supernatural power is just agility.

"Quick! Hide!"

Just as Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness bloomed, and his eyes quickly locked on Zihao who was attacking, a rapid exclamation sounded in his ears.

The exclamation also came from the female cultivator, and the voice was rapid.

Hearing this sound, Qin Fengming hardly hesitated, and an afterimage shot out.

Just as his figure flashed and moved, a slight, almost inaudible sound of breaking through the air suddenly resounded at the place where he stopped before.

As soon as the sound appeared, several blue short blades appeared out of thin air, piercing through Qin Fengming's still phantom.As soon as the green light passed through the phantom, it suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, you were able to escape Zimou's ghost blade attack? This is really beyond Zimou's expectation. Although Zimou can't arouse the full power of this supernatural power at this time, it is already extremely powerful."

Qin Fengming's figure appeared from a few feet away, and a slight groan sounded on the spot.The voice was calm, without any eagerness, but seemed a little surprised.

With the sound of light sighs, a group of huge fluctuations suddenly emerged twenty or thirty feet away from where Zihao stopped before.The fluctuations solidified, revealing Zihao's figure,

At this moment, Zihao said it with a voice of surprise, but there was no strange look on his expression.

There are still small and exquisite sharp blades floating around him, and the sharp blades are flickering, it seems that there is not a single one missing.

Hundreds of colorful sword blades tens of feet long rushed past like rainbows, without even touching Zihao's breath.

Qin Fengming is most aware of the strength of Xuan Wei Qing's sword energy transformed into the sword blade.Every sword qi sacrificed can release a powerful confinement effect. Even if it can't seal the opponent on the spot, there will definitely be a lot of confinement power to affect the opponent's movement speed.

And the imprisoning breath released by the combined force of hundreds of Qingyan sword qi, even if a Mahayana monk faced it, he shouldn't just dodge and leave without showing the slightest trajectory.

However, Zihao dodged Qin Fengming's attack now, which is such an impossible situation.

At the same time that Qin Fengming dodged quickly, his spiritual consciousness did not break away from Zihao who was standing far away, but even under the lock of Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness, the sword energy still fell through, and he slashed on a group of phantoms. The scene made Qin Fengming extremely puzzled.

"Don't stay in one place, dodge quickly! Don't let the short blade touch your body..." Just as Qin Fengming watched the attack and was puzzled by Zihao's rapid movement, a rapid sound transmission came again It rang in his ears.

As soon as the sound came out, several Qin Fengming's consciousness couldn't sense the fluctuation of the trajectory, and suddenly appeared in front of Qin Fengming.The fluctuations appeared, and a light puff sounded from Qin Fengming's body.

"Ah!~~" A sharp pain suddenly emerged from Qin Fengming's body, and an exclamation suddenly came out of Qin Fengming's mouth.

At the same time as the sound sounded, Qin Fengming's body suddenly fell from the air to the ground below.

"Bang!" With a bang, Qin Fengming's body fell straight onto the hard ground below.The ground is hard, and the sound of bangs is crisp and trembling.

His body was lying flat, his eyes were frightened, and the muscles on his face were tense, obviously suffering from great pain.

With Qin Fengming's rapid fall to the ground, Xuanwei's Qingjian sword was also shaken away from his hand and bounced several feet away.

"Ah, that person was shot down by Zihao!"

"This... this... this is unbelievable! That young man was defeated so easily?"

Everything happened too quickly and suddenly.In the shock of everyone, several exclamations followed.

Qin Fengming's attack earlier shocked all the monks present.Faced with the attacks of sword energy, everyone weighed in their minds, if they suddenly faced such a huge attack, what method would they use to fight against it, and whether they could resist this wave of attacks from the opponent.

However, everyone still didn't have an answer in their hearts. Qin Fengming's mighty Xuanwei Qingyan sword attack had already been easily avoided by Zihao, and the terrifying spirit imprisoned the breath, as if it couldn't hinder Zihao's body at all.And Qin Fengming suddenly fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, no matter how powerful you thought you were, it turned out to be so bad." A maniacal laugh sounded, and several green short blades appeared again, and in a flash, they quickly sank into Qin Fengming's body who was lying on the ground.