Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

The fight between the two sides was like lightning. From the moment the old man surnamed Bai appeared and attacked Qin Fengming first, to the moment he retreated in shock and was pursued by Qin Fengming, it only happened in the blink of an eye.

The so-called impermanence of things may be what it means.

At first, the old man surnamed Bai thought that with his peak strength as a ghost king, he could easily capture the opponent, a middle-stage infant-transformation monk, on the spot. Then he thought that the opponent was so difficult to deal with. His body was tough and his speed was no less than his own. It seemed that he was even more capable. pass it,

In just a moment, the two hands exchanged hands no less than dozens of times.

Although the old man surnamed Bai had sore and numb arms, he finally intercepted the opponent's wave of violent attacks.

As a person who has lived for thousands of years, he naturally knows that continuing to be passive will be even more detrimental to him.

Just after resisting a wave of strong attacks from the opponent, the old man surnamed Bai's body surged with magic power, and a majestic black energy suddenly emerged, and instantly condensed on the old man's chest.

"Bang," a dull loud noise sounded immediately, and Qin Fengming's punch hit the old man's chest without any delay.

The opponent had no time to block this blow, because the old man surnamed Bai was making seals with his hands.

As Qin Fengming's blow was carried out, a figure was seen like a fallen leaf blown by the strong wind, and it shot away in the distance in an instant.

Even Qin Fengming could not expect such a change. The secret attack of Shocking Shout that he had planned was interrupted by this sudden change.

With a sudden shake, his figure had disappeared on the spot. When Qin Fengming appeared again, he was already a hundred feet away.

Although the blow just now hit the opponent's body, the sudden black mist on the opponent's side also let Qin Fengming know that the opponent had used a secret technique to deliberately receive his blow. It is absolutely difficult to attack the opponent,

Standing far away, Qin Fengming did not launch another attack, but looked at the opponent calmly.

Since there is no way to do anything to the other party in one go, he can only find other ways. At this time, impatience is the most important thing, and keeping a clear mind is the most important thing. Therefore, he stops and sees how the other party is doing.

"Okay, okay, very good. For a mere junior in the middle stage of infant transformation to actually force me to this point, you are extremely rare."

In a flash, the figure of the old man surnamed Bai appeared. At this time, the old man's face was livid, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. He had just resisted a heavy blow from Qin Fengming, although he was not seriously injured. , but it also made his heart feel hot, and a stream of blood emerged from his mouth.

"Humph, old man, Qin paid his own way and didn't offend you, but why do you want to capture me again and again?" Now that the other party had seen through Xingzang, Qin Fengming certainly would not hide anything anymore, his face changed, and he said sternly opened his mouth and said,

Although the relationship between the two was originally an enemy, the other party was a great monk and spent huge sums of money to capture him. This made Qin Fengming extremely confused. If he didn't ask, he would feel really uneasy.

"What, you actually know who I am,"

Looking at the young monk with his true face revealed in front of him, the old man surnamed Bai couldn't help but be stunned. He thought he had never seen the person in front of him, but the other person actually seemed to know him.

"Hmph, aren't you a Supreme Elder of Guifu Sect? You don't know Qin, but Qin knows you. Qin once had a fight with one of your juniors, but I don't I think you would personally capture Qin for the sake of a junior," Qin Fengming's face condensed and he said coldly,

"Why do you want to capture this junior? When you fall into my hands, I will tell you naturally. If this junior restrains his hands, he will suffer less. Otherwise, you will also know in your heart. As a monk in the ghost world, I will naturally tell you. There are countless ways to torture you,"

Wiping the essence and blood from the corner of his mouth, the old man surnamed Bai's eyes suddenly flashed, and his heart was filled with anger. He was a high-ranking monk at the peak of Ghost Lord, but he was injured by a monk in the human world who was in the middle stage of transforming into an infant. If this was passed on, Not yet ridiculed by those great monks in the ghost world,

"The old man is really talking big. He still wants to capture Qin, but I'm afraid you don't have the means."

Before Qin Fengming could finish his words, he raised his hands and waved them. Two colorful sword lights shot out and struck towards the old man. It was the secret technique of spiritual power.

As soon as the two sword lights left his hand, they turned into two colorful swords, like two lightning bolts. They were in front of the old man surnamed Bai in a flash. The two attacks were so powerful and fast that The expression of the old man surnamed Bai could not help but change slightly.

Naturally, he had fought with monks from the ghost world who were in the middle stage of transforming into infants. Those monks were not as powerful as the two attacks casually launched by the monks in front of him, and their speed was even more difficult to compare with.

Although he was slightly shocked in his heart, the old man still did not take Qin Fengming into his eyes. The black mist in front of him only rolled slightly, and immediately two streams of solid black mist surged out, turning into thigh-thickness, facing two waves. The colorful horses swooped away,

"Stab it, sting it,"

What made the old man's complexion suddenly change drastically was that the two attacks he launched, under the opponent's colorful attacks, turned into mist and dissipated in the air like mud kneading paper.

When he saw this scene, even the old man who was a great monk at the top of Ghost King couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart.

He naturally understood how powerful his secret technique was, but how could he not be surprised that he was so vulnerable to two sword attacks from a mere mid-stage infant-transformation monk?

The old man would not restrain his hands. With a wave of his hand, two black electric arcs were revealed. Almost in a flash, he faced the two colorful sword lights that had just broken through the black mist.

"Boom, boom," with two loud noises, four attacks were wiped out on the spot at the same time.

"The method that I practice is actually a righteous method that greatly suppresses the ghost method. No wonder I dare to enter my ghost world at the middle stage of infant transformation. But this little trick is still useless. It’s hard to pose any threat to me, so why don’t you try this attack?”

The old man's eyes narrowed, and while he was speaking, a black cloth bag appeared in his hands. His hands, hidden in the black mist, quickly made seals, and a huge and extremely cold aura suddenly filled the air from the bag. As he waved out his hands, the black mist in front of him suddenly swept forward, like a hurricane, spiraling towards Qin Fengming two hundred feet away.

At the same time, a shrill howling sound came from the black hurricane, which seemed extremely frightening.

As the attack suddenly flashed, an extremely huge aura of imprisonment enveloped Qin Fengming.

"Ah, this is the vitality of heaven and earth being controlled." Facing this scene, Qin Fengming was suddenly shocked.

Such changes around the body are different from the secret techniques of confinement used by other monks, as if the energy of heaven and earth within a few dozen feet around the body is controlled by the other party.

Qin Fengming's heart only tightened slightly, but he immediately moved to control the vitality of heaven and earth. This is an ability that only aggregation monks can have, and aggregation monks can only drive it slightly, and it is far from being able to do whatever they want.

It is absolutely impossible for a monk at the top of the Ghost King to control the vitality of heaven and earth. Qin Fengming is very knowledgeable. Although the opponent's attack slightly seems to be controlling the vitality of heaven and earth around him, it is only an appearance.

After thinking about this, Qin Fengming's aura surged all over his body, and the bones in his body kept creaking. With the Golden Body Art running at full speed, the power of imprisonment was greatly weakened. With his teeth clenched, the majestic magic power surged up in his body. , his hands danced rapidly, and suddenly the colorful sword lights were like a bursting river, turning into a huge current and heading towards the huge black hurricane,

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