Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Although he only took a glance, Qin Fengming already knew that the middle-aged monk covered in black mist who was meeting Master Huangbeard at this time was not only powerful in his abilities, but also a physically tough person.

After colliding with Master Huangbeard's body, he was not at a disadvantage at all.

The figure flashed, and as soon as Qin Fengming appeared on the scene, the two people fighting suddenly separated. In a flash of excitement, they each retreated dozens of feet away.

Both sides looked at Qin Fengming with expressions of disbelief.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, can't you get rid of the entanglement of those five people?" With a gloomy look on his face, Master Huang Xu waved his hand and already held a magic weapon in his hand.

Facing the sudden appearance of Qin Fengming, Master Huangbeard did not show the slightest joy. In his heart, he seemed to be more wary of Qin Fengming's appearance than the two monks.

You must know that Qin Fengming intercepted five monks of the same level. Even if the strength of those five people was difficult to compare with the middle-aged monk in front of him, the power of the five people was definitely not something that a monk at the peak of Huaying could defeat in a moment. .

Seeing the person's expression, Qin Fengming certainly knew what the person was thinking. With a smile on his face, he did not say anything in reply. Instead, he moved directly towards the injured monk who was only dozens of feet away from him.

Although he was not flying in the air, Qin Fengming's speed still only revealed the afterimage of a flash of colorful light.

"Damn it, I'm looking for death."

As soon as he saw the young monk appearing, he came straight towards him. The old man, who had already lost one of his arms, shouted angrily, and with a thought from his mind, he flashed a powerful magic weapon in front of him, and the brilliance flashed down. The magic weapon disappeared.

When he flashed out again, he was already only a few feet away from Qin Fengming, who was running rapidly.

Under the old man's urgent urging, a magic weapon flashed out in different directions, locking Qin Fengming on the spot. At this time, no matter which direction Qin Fengming evades, he will be hit by a magic weapon that has already revealed its power.

Seeing such an attack from his companion, even the middle-aged monk couldn't help but feel relieved.

With his knowledge, he could not see that at this time, the young monk could no longer evade. Even if he used a defensive magic weapon, he would have lost the opportunity and it would be difficult to intercept all the magic weapons.

Because the distance between the two sides is only a few feet, under the rapid speed of the magic weapon, there will be almost no time interval before the opponent's body is slashed. The only way to withstand this attack is to rely on physical strength to resist it.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Qin Fengming did not dodge at all. Instead, he waved his fists, and two fists wrapped with thick energy were swung out, directly hitting the enemies attacking from both sides of his body. On the blades of two magic weapons.

Amidst the banging sound, the two magic weapons deflected under the strong impact and shot past Qin Fengming's side. As for the huge machete that came directly in front of him, he didn't even pay attention to it, but went straight towards the giant blade.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, I saw that the sharp blade that the one-armed old man had placed high hopes on struck the young man's chest, and was unexpectedly rolled up by a ball of black light. Amidst the huge bang, he was actually hit by a bullet. Then he returned and made several somersaults in the air before regaining his stability.

The black light on its chest is really a tortoise shell shield with dragon patterns.

Qin Fengming's body almost didn't stop at all. As the machete bounced back, his body flashed and he was already approaching the one-armed old man.

With his hands waving rapidly, dozens of clear spirit sword lights suddenly flashed out, like a rain of arrows from the sky, and enveloped the old man.

The reverse transformation occurred too quickly. Just when the old man thought that with his powerful weapon, even if he could not kill the opponent, he would still be able to stop the opponent's attack, the opponent's secret attack was already in front of him.

This old man was not a body-refining cultivator. When he saw the attacks all over the sky, even if he was a cultivator at the peak of Transforming Infants, he suddenly felt terrified in his heart.

With the exertion of his spiritual thoughts, a shield magic weapon flashed out quickly and guarded the old man.

But the next scene frightened the old man to the core.

I saw the sword rain shining with colorful lights all over the sky. As soon as it touched the magic weapon of my shield, a wail resounded from the shield.

Almost in an instant, the shield magic weapon that had contributed so much to him shattered into pieces with a crisp and violent roar.

Several colorful rays of light flashed, and the old man did not use any other means to sacrifice. He was completely on the spot. Even the Dan Ying in the body could not come out, and was strangled in his Dantian by the Qingling sword light.

Looking at everything that happened in front of him, even Master Huang Xu had a slight estimate of Qin Fengming's strength, and he couldn't help but get excited at this time.

The young man in front of him was not only physically powerful, but also the power of the swords that he casually unleashed, which made him secretly frightened.

Such a powerful energy sword attack is not far behind that of an ordinary aggregation monk. And it can kill dozens of demons in an instant. With such speed, even if a monk in the early stage of aggregation suddenly encounters him at close range, he is in danger of falling on the spot.

"No!" Seeing Qin Fengming being so sharp, the middle-aged monk who gave up immediately shouted, his figure kept shaking, and an afterimage flew away towards the buildings behind him. .

Facing Master Huangbeard, he had already tried his best to be able to be with him.

If there is an opponent of such strength in front of him, the middle-aged monk asked himself, there is absolutely no possibility of persisting.

Although there is a soul restriction in his body set by Mo Tian, ​​but he knows that staying here will lead to death, so he will no longer worry about the soul restriction in his body.

"It's so easy to escape." Upon seeing the other party, he ran away without hesitation. Master Huangxu no longer doubted Qin Fengming's authenticity. He moved his body and wanted to rush towards the middle-aged man. Chase away.

"Young Daoist Huang don't need to take action, someone will capture and kill him."

A sound transmission reached his ears just as Master Huangbeard moved.

Upon hearing the message, Master Huang-beard stood still, with a slightly hesitant look on his face. As soon as his spiritual consciousness was released, he locked onto the middle-aged monk who was running away quickly.

"Bang! Bang!"

Just when the middle-aged monk quickly dodged behind a tall hall, a figure suddenly flashed out, and with a wave of his fists, it was literally imprinted on the middle-aged monk's body.

I saw that the middle-aged monk who had not lost in a head-to-head fight with Master Huangbeard was knocked back by a heavy punch from a tall figure.

When he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.

Without waiting for the middle-aged monk to react, the tall figure had already swooped over quickly. As he waved his fists, a banging sound suddenly resounded.

A moment later, with an unwilling roar, one of the palms of the tall figure sank into the belly of the middle-aged monk. Looking back, a young Danying was caught and taken out.

The tall figure closed his palms and crushed the Dan Ying to pieces on the spot.