Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

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The old man was in the air, and an extremely fierce evil aura had already spurted out and spread around. In just an instant, he was in front of Qin Fengming.

Then, a layer of thick black mist surged out from outside the old man's body, immediately surrounding him. The thick mist only appeared for a moment, then suddenly stopped, turning into a layer of thick black and shiny armor that wrapped around his body.

"Hey, Corpse Armor Technique, you are the body of a corpse evil,"

Faced with this change in the other party, Qin Fengming couldn't help but let out a soft sigh, and also let out an exclamation.

"This junior has extraordinary knowledge and actually knows the name of my secret technique. Now that you know my secret technique, kneel down on the ground obediently and wait for me to tell you. I can spare your life, otherwise you will be captured by me soon and you will definitely die. It’s better to die.”

Of course, Qin Fengming was no stranger to the corpse armor technique. Kuang Feng was gifted with this magical power, but Kuang Feng's magical power condensed a tougher corpse armor, which was even more advanced than the corpse armor.

Generally, this kind of innate magical power can only be practiced by monks who refine corpses and corpse demons. Although Rong Qing was trained by corpse demons for ten thousand years, he did not practice this secret technique. It's not that Rong Qing doesn't want to learn, but that this kind of magical power is innate. For some reason, there is no record of this magical power in Rong Qing's memory.

Of course, Rong Qing asked Kuang Feng for advice on this kind of magical power, but this kind of innate magical power entered his mind subtly, and even Kuang Feng could not fully explain the cultivation method.

Seeing the old man in front of him actually displaying such an innate magic, Qin Fengming's heart suddenly moved.

"Hmph, you're just a corpse armor person and you dare to show it off in front of Fei. You're too ignorant. You'll know who is worse off than dead in a moment."

Looking at the old man flying towards him, Qin Fengming stopped and stood. He neither used any magic weapon nor used any secret technique, but looked at him with a calm expression, as relaxed as if he were watching others fight.

Seeing the other party being so arrogant, the old man was puzzled.

Since the other party has seen the secret technique of his corpse armor, he should know his own methods. Not only does the other party not hide, but he also does not attack to block it. Whoever sees this can't help but feel a little hesitant.

But seeing the other party's only late-stage cultivation as a ghost commander, the old man felt reassured.

The mana in the body surged rapidly, and his arms suddenly became thicker. A fierce light flashed in his eyes. With his teeth clenched, two fists that were a little harder than steel danced out and hammered towards Qin Fengming's body. .

"Junior, just stay here."

The old man knew very well how powerful his punch was. Even a seventh-level monster would be unable to withstand this blow and fall to the ground.

Seeing the opponent's two giant fists packed with evil aura coming at him, the corners of Qin Fengming's mouth turned up slightly, but his expression remained calm. His eyes flashed with fluorescent light, as if he didn't even want to hide.

Two feet, one foot, half a foot, one inch.

As his fists got closer and closer to the opponent's body, the old man's face became more ferocious, the cruel look in his eyes flashed out, and a trace of a sinister smile suddenly floated out of his mouth.

He seemed to hear the crunching sound of the other party's bones breaking.

When several people with the old man saw this scene, they couldn't help but have a hint of sarcasm on their faces.

"How dare you show such confidence in front of Fellow Daoist Wu, your bones will be broken in an instant."

"Let alone a mere monk, even if a monster is encountered, it will be difficult for him to withstand a blow from Fellow Daoist Wu."

Hearing the cold words of those monks, the expressions of the six monks standing on the other side also darkened, and a hint of fear flashed in their eyes.

Everyone is a top cultivator of Ghost Commander, and they still have some knowledge.

The old man's attack was absolutely no less than a full-strength strike from a seventh-level peak body-refining monster. As long as the monk receives this blow, his bones and tendons will be broken. Even if he doesn't die, he will definitely be seriously injured.

But just when his fists hit the middle-aged body in front of him with a smile on his face,

The old man felt a cold feeling surge up from his back, enveloping him in an instant. At the same time, there was a roar in my head, and my mind suddenly became unable to think at all.

A feeling suddenly filled his whole body. That feeling was a fear that he had never experienced before. The fear was not only sudden, but also extremely strong. A feeling of impending death enveloped his whole body.

All these feelings came from that foolproof blow just now.

Because the old man's blow, although it hit the opponent's body, seemed to hit the air. That body was actually just a shadow. With the blows of his fists, the shadow instantly dissipated and turned into dots, dissipating in the air.

In front of the old man, there was no trace of the other party there, as if the other party had never existed at all.

The old man still didn't understand that the other party's behavior was simply a trick to lure the enemy deeper. At this time, he had already fallen into the opponent's trap.

"Hmph, don't move. If you move, I'll disembowel you."

When a faint voice came to his ears, the old man felt a cold breath coming from his back, and it immediately touched his skin, and a powerful sharp blade was almost pierced into his flesh.

But the corpse armor that the old man relied on had no effect at all.

"Ah, you...what do you want," the frightened old man was already cold all over. The monks who fell in his hands were not thousands, but hundreds. But now it was his turn, and the fear in his heart... Almost impossible to suppress.

It turned out that the fear was so terrible that the old man couldn't help but think of how those monks felt when he killed them.

"Hahaha, don't you know in your heart what Fei wants to do? Fei plans to do what you just said. I guess fellow Taoist will not object."

After Qin Fengming finished speaking, he ignored the old man in front of him and imprisoned his body with a few fingers. Then with a wave of his hand, all the treasures on the old man's body fell into his hands. Then he raised his hand and threw the old man into the spirit beast bracelet.

"Why, you still want to win with more than less. If any of you dare to attack Fei, don't blame Fei for being ruthless. It's time to put away your magic weapons, hand over three drops of blood and leave this place. Otherwise, you can It’s not as simple as three drops of blood.”

Just when Qin Fengming captured the old man and put it into the spirit beast bracelet, the other monks with him suddenly shouted and flew forward, surrounding him in a moment. On Da You's order, he was cut into pieces with random swords.

"You are too loud. The six of us are all at the peak of Ghost Commander's cultivation. No matter how incredible your methods are, can you still be my opponent? You must release Wu Daoyou quickly, and we can keep you for a while." Life, otherwise you will perish here immediately."

The six monks looked angry and glared at Qin Fengming. They would not take him, a late-stage Ghost Commander monk, seriously at all. As everyone shouted, they opened their mouths to sacrifice their own magic weapons. Suddenly, all kinds of lights flashed above Qin Fengming's head, and huge power filled the air, locking Qin Fengming in it instantly.

The six of them knew that the other party was difficult to deal with, so they sacrificed their own things as soon as they came up. In order to be able to kill him with one blow.

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