Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Everyone is in the realm of aggregation, and their eyes are naturally vicious. Qin Fengming cannot lie to them with just a few words. Moreover, in the Valley of Ten Thousand Spirits, the three demon cultivators considered themselves the masters, so of course they would not say anything nice to Qin Fengming.

Following the old man's threatening words, the big man and the female cultivator moved and blocked Qin Fengming's path in a fan shape.

Luminescence is inhibited and the previous channel is re-bridged.

At this moment, even if Qin Fengming wanted to enter the magic circle, he had no chance.

"What? Are the three fellow Taoists planning to bully Qin by virtue of their large numbers?" Looking at the situation in front of him, Qin Fengming's expression turned cold, and his tone clearly showed a bit of anger.

At this moment, it was already dark night. There was no moonlight in the sky, nor any stars shining.

The mountain wind was strong and ruffled everyone's clothes.

Qin Fengming faced the three demon clan cultivators alone without showing any fear. His eyes looked extremely deep and cold in the dark night.

"Humph, this is my Ten Thousand Spirits Valley. Now that you have entered the Qinglong Pond and signed the contract, you are already half of my disciples in the Ten Thousand Spirits Valley. Of course, you must tell the truth about your experience in the Qinglong Pond. If you dare to disobey, you will naturally be punished according to the grain rules."

The old man was unmoved and snorted coldly, but said so plausibly. He had the intention of using Wanling Valley to subdue Qin Fengming.

Although the big man and the female cultivator did not speak, they were already filled with demonic mist and were ready to take action.

"It is true that Qin signed the contract, but there is no such restriction. If you want to use force to coerce Qin, you can try it. If you can make Qin surrender, you will naturally get what you want to know. Otherwise, we will know when the time comes.”

When his spiritual consciousness was released, there were no monks within a radius of two to three thousand miles, which made Qin Fengming feel very at ease. After looking at the three demon cultivators, he already made a decision in his heart.

"Based on the fact that you, a mere cultivator, dare to be so harsh at this time, do you really think that passing through the pure body of Qinglong Pond is enough to compete with us?"

As the old man spoke, there was no longer any stagnation. A fishy wind suddenly rose up all over his body, and a roaring sound suddenly resounded on the spot. The old man's figure, accompanied by this evil wind, suddenly disappeared.

Qin Fengming's expression did not change at all as he watched the old man disappear in a sudden wave of evil spirits.

"Hoo!" A strong wind roared, and suddenly it blew up a few feet away from Qin Fengming's side.

The demonic wind was fierce and seemed to contain a sharp blade. With the sound of breaking through the air, it swept in front of Qin Fengming. A black shadow suddenly approached along with this strong wind.

Amid the strong wind, a huge tiger claw suddenly appeared, its claw fingers shining with green light were so cold and cold.

The fishy wind blew towards Qin Fengming's body and attacked suddenly.

The two sides were originally two to three hundred feet apart, but the old man's attack was like teleportation, approaching Qin Fengming with almost no time interval. The speed was so fast that Qin Fengming also narrowed his eyes.

It was obvious that this old man's true form was definitely a monster that was extremely good at escaping.

Seeing the giant claw flashing, Qin Fengming's eyes burned brightly. Although his calm face showed caution, his eyes were filled with a sense of extreme joy.

The strength surged in his body, and he suddenly waved out his right hand. A fist shadow wrapped in colorful rays of light was already heading towards the huge tiger claw that was like the tabletop of the Eight Immortals.

"Bang!" A huge bang of flesh and skin resounded in the dark night.

A muffled sound suddenly sounded, followed by a loud bang. Following the muffled sound, the figure that suddenly appeared suddenly disappeared in a flash.

Together with the fluctuations, it reappeared where it originally stood.

Looking at his slightly red palm, Qin Fengming showed a smile on his cautious face just now. He waved his right hand twice and then put it behind his back.

"The power of the physical body is not only strong for you, the demon clan, but I, the human monk,

As long as you practice, you can still compete with everyone. I wonder if there is any fellow Taoist below who wants to test Qin’s physical toughness? "

Looking up at the white-haired old man who had reappeared, Qin Fengming spoke calmly.

At this moment, the white-haired old man's face became extremely ugly, whether because of shock or anger. When he raised his right hand, it seemed to be unsteady.

The mana surged in his body, and the old man's face gradually became calm. Looking at Qin Fengming, there was surprise and confusion in his eyes.

"You were not injured at all by Elder Tiger's blow. Your physical toughness is beyond Qing's expectation. Isn't this what you gained from staying in Qinglong Pond for a year?"

Although the middle-aged man's status in Wanling Valley may not be as high as the old man, he is not really afraid of the old man. Seeing the old man's situation, he looked at Qin Fengming, with a strange light in his eyes, and asked About Qinglong Pond.

"Qinglong Pond, I think fellow Taoist has also entered it. What effect does it have? Haven't you experienced it personally?"

Although Qin Fengming was not afraid of the three people in front of him, he also did not want to have a serious feud with Wanlinggu. Therefore, in the attack just now, he only used the Golden Body Technique and did not use all his physical strength to attack.

But even so, a powerful aggregation peak demon cultivator still failed to gain the slightest benefit.

Judging from his condition, it seemed that his arm had suffered some pain from the blow just now.

Entering the spiritual world, he also learned about the body of the Five Dragons and knew that this body itself was a powerful physical body.

It can store majestic magical energy in flesh and blood. This alone is enough to make a monk's physical body tough. Even if he does not specialize in body-refining techniques, his physical body is much stronger than ordinary monks.

Qin Fengming's encounters were not limited to Qinglong Pond. He had experienced pure bodies several times before.

At the bottom of the pool, the tempering he endured directly facing the dragon's bones allowed his body to sublime again. Being able to overwhelm a powerful peak convergence demon cultivator with just his physical body was considered a normal thing in Qin Fengming's eyes.

Of course, with the blow just now, the white-haired old man did not reveal his true form. If it is its main body attack, its power will naturally increase greatly.

Qin Fengming also did not use all his strength, and still took action suddenly. If he used the secret technique of transforming the treasure ghost to refining the secret technique to attack, even if the old man transformed into his true form, Qin Fengming would have absolute confidence to tear him apart with one blow.

"So what if you are physically strong? Are you really able to escape from the three of me? Brother Qing, Fairy Hemo, and the other three of us will take action together to capture this boy. Then everything will naturally come to light."

The white-haired old man might not usually be a person who takes action based on his emotions, but when two monks of the same level lose face in front of a human monk, of course he can no longer take it calmly.

As he shouted, the demonic wind began to rise around him again. As the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered rapidly, a deafening beast roar resounded on the spot.

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