Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

-.-Until this moment, Qin Fengming understood the horror of the late stage monks. He also understood the reason why the late stage monks were both in the realm of infant transformation, but were respectfully called great monks by those who cultivated immortality.

Comparing the monks in the middle stage of transforming into infants with the great monks, there is no comparison at all in terms of strength, means, or body skills.

Comparing the two is like comparing a three- or four-year-old child to an adult. Such a rapid movement is already as fast as teleportation. Even if a magic weapon is used, it is absolutely difficult to pursue the opponent. Shape to every detail.

With Qin Fengming's current strength, fighting against the monks in the late stage of Huaying is no different than a moth throwing himself into the fire, seeking death on his own.

No wonder Master Chi Sha, the disciple of the Blood Demon Ancestor of the Evil God Sect, with his powerful strength in the middle stage of infant transformation, unexpectedly turned his back on his tail as soon as he saw his master, Master Dao Shen. Fleeed far away.

At this time, Qin Fengming raised his hand to sacrifice the thunder talisman in his hand. It was difficult for him to die with the old man. At this time, he only felt that his arm was heavier than ten thousand pounds. It was difficult to move even an inch, and the magic power in his body was even less. It is also difficult to display.

If he had not agreed to confront the old man head-on, Qin Fengming would have activated the magic circle in advance or used his body skills to deal with him. There might have been a chance of fighting the opponent. But at this time, he could only drink his hatred here. Already.

Facing the figure that flashed out, what Qin Fengming had to do was just stare at him in horror.

"Haha. My little fellow Taoist, you are going to lose."

As the Taoist appeared in a flash, a word that showed no trace of anger also floated out.

Then, a palm several feet wide that flashed with colorful light came towards Qin Fengming's body.

Sensing the huge energy pressure contained in the palms, Qin Fengming no longer had any fear in his heart. There was only a kind of indifference.

Being able to witness the action of a legendary late-stage infant-transforming monk before his death is already a worthwhile endeavor in the world of immortality.

His mind was extremely calm at this time. His mind was clear. The figures of his relatives flashed rapidly in his mind. Gongsun Jingyao, two sisters, Li Ning, Du Wanqing, Bing'er, Rong Qing and others flashed by. They were Wu. All the Manghuangshan masters who had great kindness to him appeared in his mind one by one.

Facing a powerful blow from a great monk from Jiannan Academy who came to avenge the death of his disciples, Qin Fengming no longer thought about surviving.

As the old man's huge palm flashed out, something unexpected for Qin Fengming appeared in front of him.

Just when the old man's palm suddenly appeared and the powerful energy pressure flashed out, suddenly a sound of piercing the air was heard in front of him. A huge disk of five or six feet suddenly appeared on the spot. With a flash of black light, it covered the He walked in front of Qin Fengming and guarded him completely behind him.

The disk that flashed out was Qin Fengming's re-refined dragon-patterned tortoise shell shield.

The two sides were only three or four feet away from each other. When the old man used his secret technique, the several-foot-large disk appeared immediately. Both sides appeared almost at the same time.

With such a short distance, the old man wanted to change his attack method and bypass the disc, but he couldn't. As soon as the mana in his body moved, the attack strengthened itself.

"Bang." A huge bang that resounded throughout the world suddenly resounded on the spot. An extremely huge energy impact suddenly occurred. The black shield and the black light flashed rapidly. Carrying this strong impact, The force suddenly hit Qin Fengming's body.

"Bang." A crashing sound also sounded. If you didn't listen carefully, you would think that the two sounds sounded at the same time.

Following the second banging sound, a figure was wrapped in a mass of black light and flew backwards into the distance like a wild horse.

"Haha. I never thought that my little Taoist friend would have such a spiritual shield to protect himself. But if you survive my blow, you will definitely be seriously injured even if you don't die."

The old man stood on the spot and had no intention of attacking Qin Fengming again. It seemed that he was already convinced that the opponent would never be safe from the blow just now.

The black round shield carried Qin Fengming and flew thirty to forty feet away. It fell directly into the dense forest below. With the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, there was no trace of the two of them.

Just as the old man finished speaking, there was only a slight humming sound all around. A vast white wall suddenly appeared within a radius of tens of feet. Huge energy shuttled around on the wall. Silver arcs also flashed by themselves. Continuously.

"Hahaha. Senior, you have already attacked with one blow. Next, do you want to let this junior leave safely?" When the old man looked stunned, a young voice also thought about it within the huge wall. .

At the same time, there was a flash of light. Qin Fengming's figure also appeared from a few dozen feet away.

I saw the young monk at this time. There was still a trace of blood on his mouth. Although he seemed to be seriously injured, his expression was still calm and his eyes were shining.

"Ah. You actually withstood the blow I just delivered. Could it be that you have practiced extremely powerful body-training techniques?"

Suddenly seeing Qin Fengming still standing on the spot, the old man was naturally startled and immediately shouted out an exclamation.

Qin Fengming was able to survive this time. It can be said that it was all thanks to the dragon-patterned tortoise shell shield.

If the dragon-patterned tortoise-shell shield hadn't protected the master on its own and stood in front of him at the critical moment. Based on the situation at that time, Qin Fengming would have completely withstood the opponent's blow. Even if the opponent didn't use his palm power at that time, if he wanted to confine all his magic power, he would have to do it himself. There is no doubt about it.

Therefore, at this time, Qin Fengming's back was also cold and he was very frightened.

"Yes, yes. The junior did once practice a set of body-refining techniques. However, this time I was lucky enough to survive from the hands of the senior. It was because the senior withdrew some magic power at the last moment. Although the junior was injured, the senior took it easy. This junior is extremely grateful."

With Qin Fengming's knowledge, he could understand that the old man did not use all his strength in that attack. Otherwise, even if he had the Golden Body Art to protect his body, it is a matter of two opinions whether he could withstand the powerful impact of the shield.

After staring at Qin Fengming for a long time, the old man named Lei spoke again:

"My little Taoist friend's means are indeed extraordinary. Just with that thunder talisman, it is not unjust that Xi Qinglun died in my hands. If I hadn't had some means, I would have definitely been injured in that powerful explosion. Although I had previously I made an agreement with my little friend, but I still can’t let my little friend leave.

I will not confine my little friend’s power. As long as you go with me to Jiannan Academy, I guarantee that my Jiannan Academy will never do anything untoward to you. Maybe, there will be a big opportunity waiting for you one day. Where is my friend?"

The old man surnamed Lei actually recognized the powerful attack launched by Qin Fengming just now. Listening to its meaning, he was also slightly wary of the thunder talisman attack.

Of course Qin Fengming knew it in his heart. Just because he could avoid the opponent's blow, it would be absolutely impossible for the old man to let him go according to his previous words.

He killed a talented disciple of his family. How can he expose it with just empty words?

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