Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

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In Manghuang Mountain, in a palace building, a monk in the middle stage of infant transformation had just sent out a transmission note. Before he could calm down and retract his palm, there was a sudden roar and a loud noise, and a figure was already standing. arrived in front of him.

"Deacon Wei, I wonder who is receiving the transmission note you just sent out? Can you please tell me more about it?"

As this figure appeared, a majestic power of confinement enveloped the body of the mid-stage infant-transformation monk. With the rapid intrusion of a strange energy, this monk, a mid-stage infant transformation monk from Manghuang Mountain, did not even have the slightest resistance, and was completely imprisoned in the body's magic power.

Qin Fengming didn't need to pay attention to what happened at Manghuang Mountain, and he wouldn't take it to heart at all.

Since he flew away from Manghuang Mountain, all his spiritual consciousness has been released. What he has to deal with this time is a late-stage Convergence monk that he has never faced before. To say that he is not worried is to deceive himself.

He had never seen the methods used by monks in the later stages of aggregation. It was precisely because he had never seen it in person that he felt uneasy and became more vigilant.

At this time, Qin Fengming's soul was naturally no less powerful than that of a monk in the late stage of gathering. The area of ​​three to four thousand miles in radius was completely covered by his consciousness. With such a strong support, he felt a little at ease.

Since leaving Manghuang Mountain, although his spiritual consciousness has not found anything wrong or that there are monks following him, Qin Fengming has always been uneasy in his heart. He was almost certain that Chi/Yi was following him in the distance. It's just because the distance is too far that it's difficult for the consciousness to lock on.

Qin Fengming did not stop for a moment while driving the escape light. His speed was extremely fast. Although it was not at full speed, it was significantly faster than the escape light of ordinary monks at the peak of Transformation Infant.

An hour later, Qin Fengming raised his hand, and a jade token appeared in his hand. Without hesitation, he crushed it into pieces.

Stopping at the top of a tall mountain peak, Qin Fengming put his hand between his eyebrows, and five colorful lights flew out in a flash. With a soft sound, they disappeared into the void, and the slightest sound was not revealed again.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Qin Fengming looked in a certain direction and stopped moving his body.

Following a stern voice, a ray of light that was invisible to the naked eye shot from a distance and stopped several hundred feet away from Qin Fengming. His figure flashed, revealing the figure of a middle-aged monk.

"Who is Qin? It turns out that senior Chi has been guarding him. Why did senior intercept Qin?" Looking at Chi Yi who appeared, Qin Fengming's expression changed slightly, but there was no fear in his mouth.

"Junior is still so calm at this moment.

Do you really think that with just your initial level of cultivation, you can fight against me? "Chi Yi didn't even have the slightest pretense. He looked at Qin Fengming, with a cruel and terrifying look in his eyes, and said angrily.

"Whether you can fight or not can only be known after fighting." At this time, Qin Fengming knew that it was useless to say anything else, and with a flash of light in his eyes, he said as a bachelor.

"Humph, this junior really doesn't know how to live or die."

Seeing that Qin Fengming dared to face him directly, Chi Yi raised his eyebrows. With a cold snort, he quickly stepped forward and waved his right hand out.

A bright red huge palm suddenly appeared, carrying an extremely hot and majestic energy of heaven and earth, and enveloped the place where Qin Fengming stood.

As the huge palm shot forward, a ripple suddenly appeared in the void wherever it passed, as if the void was incinerated by the high temperature carried by the scorching giant palm.

The giant red palm appeared only a few dozen feet in front of Qin Fengming. It was so fast that there was almost no time between the distance of three to four hundred feet.

Facing the opponent's secret attack, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed with blue light, and his expression was extremely solemn.

This was the first time in his life that he had truly faced a late-stage monk, and his vigilance was raised to the extreme.

As Chi Yi's attack unfolded, a majestic force of confinement of the heaven and earth's vitality surged out as soon as the giant palm was revealed, sealing around his figure.

This majestic restraining power of the heaven and earth's vitality is only as strong as the restraining power displayed by the imitation spirit treasure offered by Shi Su in Yuanwu Continent.

If Qin Fengming had not advanced to the realm of aggregation before, he would have been helpless if he had just faced this force of confinement, and would have been unable to fight back. But at this time, the majestic magic power surged in his body, and the same majestic energy of heaven and earth spurted out.

The majestic power of confinement around him disappeared without a sound.

Facing the huge red palm that was covered by the bombardment and the huge fiery red light wrapped around it, Qin Fengming stared at it. Although his eyes were cautious, there was a hint of joy deep in his eyes. Lust flashed out.

As he waved his hands, a series of colorful sword lights suddenly flashed out, turned into a series of colorful swords, and bombarded towards the huge red palm that was about ten feet tall.

Amidst a huge roar, the huge red palm flashed dozens of feet away and was intercepted by dozens of colorful horses. Amidst the roars from both sides, it was wiped out on the spot.

"Hey, you can actually mobilize such majestic energy. How is this possible?"

Seeing that one of his secret techniques was so easily intercepted by the opponent, Chi Yi, who was moving slowly and unhurriedly, suddenly let out a soft cry.

Of course he knew the power of his secret technique. Although it was not his powerful means, it was hard to say that even a monk in the middle stage of gathering could intercept it as easily as the young man in front of him.

Feeling the huge vitality of heaven and earth contained in the colorful horse training, Chi Yi, who is in the late stage of aggregation, also felt a little moved in his heart.

Chi Yi was originally a practitioner of demonic skills, and the secret techniques he performed were naturally the secrets of demonic methods.

Qin Fengming's Xuanwei Shangqing Jue is an extremely righteous technique. Although he is only in the early stage of aggregation, the majestic magic power in his body is even slightly inferior to Chi Yi's. All that is lacking is the total amount of vitality.

With the blessing of huge power comparable to that of late-stage monks, although the power of Qing Yan's sword cannot be compared with Chi Yi's secret technique, the quantity and the effectiveness of restraining the magic skills are enough to block Chi Yi's secret technique. Attacking is naturally not difficult.

"You think that any monk in the early stage of aggregation can let you knead it at will. Today Qin will let you see the methods of a monk in the early stage of aggregation."

Seeing that the opponent's attack was blocked, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed wildly, and joy surged in his heart.

Although the opponent was a cultivator in the late stage of aggregation, and his attack power was indeed huge, but under the restraint of his own Xuanwei Shangqing Jue technique, his power was still restrained.

As the words were spoken, four colorful swords that were even larger than the sword radiance just now flew out of Qin Fengming's hands and bombarded Chi Yi, who was still moving forward.

The four horses were equally fast, and they arrived in front of Chi Yi in just a flash.

Under the flash of two red lights, Qin Fengming's four spiritual slash attacks were also destroyed by Chi Yi.

But facing Qin Fengming's four spiritual slashes, Chi Yi, who had never put Qin Fengming in his eyes, finally had a hint of caution and disbelief in his disdainful eyes.