Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

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This change happened too quickly. Only a few moments had passed since Qin Fengming captured the ice sea beast and when the evil-faced man was captured.

When one's cultivation has reached the realm of transforming into an infant or above, when two monks of the same level fight, it is usually extremely difficult to determine the winner in a short time.

Because there is not much difference in the mana and the power of the two methods.

Unless one party is too powerful and can crush the opponent regardless of secret techniques or sudden changes in battle, then the winner can be determined instantly.

The situation before us is definitely this.

The young monk, in this cold place, not only his physical skills are not affected by the harsh environment here, but also the beast's roar attack, the old man surnamed Chu standing far away can only feel it a little bit, and can't help but feel ice-cold in his heart.

At this time, the old man surnamed Chu regained consciousness in an instant, but various thoughts were still flashing in his mind.

This young monk's methods were beyond his imagination. By this time, he had completely understood that since the two of them appeared, they had fallen into each other's plan.

The other party repeatedly showed weakness in order for the two of them to use their methods to force the ice sea beast to appear.

At this time, the little beast has been obtained, and the two of them are of no use. What we have to do now is to tear down the mill and kill the donkey∝dǐng∝diǎn∝小∝ said, .＠.♂o, crossing the river and burning the bridge.

Of course, you can't blame the other party for this. This is what the two of them originally wanted to do.

It's just that they didn't expect that the other party was more powerful.

"If you want Chu to hand over his soul, you must also have the means to capture Chu." The old man surnamed Chu looked at Qin Fengming, his eyes flashed, the muscles on his face tensed, and a loud shout suddenly came out of his mouth coldly.

Among the monks, none of them have survived in a bloody storm. Even if it is easier to advance in the spiritual world than in the human world, the dangers a monk goes through when advancing to the realm of aggregation are definitely not easy to say.

As soon as the words came out, the old man surnamed Chu suddenly had a dark glow all over his body, and a cloud of cold mist spurted out, instantly wrapping his body in it.

Qin Fengming didn't feel the slightest bit weird when the old man used the technique. Qin Fengming already knew the ghost technique that the old man was practicing when he saw him for the first time.

Ghost monk, he has fought with people who have reached the realm of gods.

A mere person in the middle stage of aggregation would naturally not be put in his eyes.

"If you don't give up until you hit the south wall, you will be convinced." Of course, Qin Fengming would not be surprised that the old man in front of him wanted to make a move. On the contrary, he would be puzzled if the old man in front of him was so scared that he did not dare to make a move.

As the old man surnamed Chu performed the spell with all his strength, Qin Fengming stood in front of him, not using any means at all. He just moved his body and moved closer to the rapidly expanding mist.

"Quack, quack!~~" A frightening and harsh cry suddenly sounded from the fog that had filled the area for dozens of feet. Then, the thick fog suddenly rolled up, and two huge monsters appeared. The ghostly thing suddenly stepped out of the mist.

These two behemoths were one or two feet tall, with majestic bodies, heads like large wheat bowls, shriveled faces, and a pair of green eyes that were extremely scary. The body is covered with thick fur, and its movements are stiff, like a zombie, as if it has been out of action for a long time.

Looking at it with a cold eye, it looks like two huge bear demons walking upright.

Obviously, these two monsters should be the refined corpses made from the corpses of two bear monsters. Judging from the aura fluctuations revealed, they have already reached the initial stage of aggregation.

The strength displayed by the two bear demon refining corpses who were in the early stage of the aggregation and fearless of death under their crazy attacks could definitely compete with the monks in the middle stage of the aggregation. Even if you try to overpower your opponent, it's not outside the box.

The old man surnamed Chu, facing the shocking power of Qin Fengming's attack just now, was already frightened and vigilant in his heart, so as soon as he came up, he sacrificed his greatest support.

Two huge bear corpses walked out of the thick fog, their giant feet stepped on the ice, and a rumble sounded.

Suddenly leaving, he flew towards Qin Fengming who was slowly approaching.

The clumsiness and sluggishness just now disappeared under the display of this flying movement.

"Ouch!~~" Two beastly roars sounded. Qin Fengming's body running forward did not stop at all, but waved out his hands. Suddenly, two huge fist shadows wrapped in cyan mist flashed out, and a burst of energy appeared in the air. Then, two huge beast heads appeared, each facing a refined corpse and bombarding it away.

Amidst the banging sound, two tall bear corpses were suddenly thrown out after being refined. He was blasted out by two giant fists.

At this time, Qin Fengming's body was already comparable to that of a late-stage convergence or even a peak monster, and the physical attack power of the Hua Bao Ghost Refining Technique was already as powerful as the physical body of a divine monster.

Facing the two refined corpses in the early stages of their aggregation, if Qin Fengming hadn't been unbearable and didn't want to tear them apart directly, he would have already lost some of his strength when he launched the attack. If he strikes with all his strength, he can smash the refined corpse to pieces in front of him.

As the two fist shadows bombarded away, dozens of Qingyan sword lights also appeared on the spot.

The thick mist, swept by Qing Yan's sword light, was almost dissipated on the spot when the two huge refined corpses were thrown out.

The horrified face of the old man surnamed Chu suddenly appeared in front of Qin Fengming.

Qin Fengming did not attack the stunned old man standing in front of him, but stood thirty feet away, looked at his face, and made no move.

This series of shots really shocked everyone present.

The two trump cards of a dignified monk in the middle stage of Convergence were blown away as if they were throwing sandbags as soon as they were used. Moreover, the thick mist that had spread dozens of feet in radius showed no sign of spreading despite the extremely cold mountain winds sweeping around it.

This alone is enough to know how powerful the mist of the old man surnamed Chu is.

The dark mist with such powerful power disappeared in an instant like the remaining clouds in the wind under the attacks of the young monk's swords.

Quan Peng and the other three looked at Qin Fengming with fear and disbelief.

Although the three of them could not judge Qin Fengming's level of cultivation, they already knew from the answers given by Qin Fengming and the other three that the three Convergence monks present at this time were all in the middle stage of Convergence.

They are both in the middle stage of convergence, but there is such a huge gap. It would be difficult for the three of them to imagine it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

"How about it, do fellow Taoists have any other means to sacrifice?"

Looking at the old man in front of him, Qin Fengming's expression was calm and he spoke in a calm tone. He didn't pay any attention to the two huge corpses in the distance that were struggling to get up.

"You actually have such strength. Chu Shixian thinks he is no match for you. He will kill or scrape you."

After the attack just now, the old man surnamed Chu already understood that he had no power to fight back in front of the young monk in front of him. The other party's attack obviously did not use his full strength. If the other party wanted to kill him, he would have already been killed. A corpse.