Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Although Puwen's specific cultivation level has not been determined, Qin Fengming is convinced that Puwen's cultivation level is definitely much higher than that of the middle-aged man in front of him.

At the same time, he was also terrified of the huge statue.

It seems to be much stronger than the fear of Puwen.

At this time, it was already extremely far away from the Ice Island. Even through the teleportation array, it would take at least several days for a peak gathering monk to reach here by flying with all his strength.

With such a distance, his fear of Puwen was naturally greatly reduced.

But facing the middle-aged monk who was showing his mid-level spiritual cultivation at this moment, Qin Fengming's strong suppression made the fear in his heart disappear. Although he has never met anyone in the middle stage of spiritual connection, for him who has advanced to the peak state of aggregation, although there is fear in his heart, it is definitely not too overwhelming.

At the peak of advancement and aggregation, the power of his various secret arts has greatly increased, and his natal magic weapon has been tempered with Xuanguang crystal, which is almost non-existent in the world of immortality at the moment. Therefore, when facing someone who was in the middle stage of spiritual mastery, he was not only wary, but also wanted to fight him head-on.

Qin Fengming has always been cautious, so he naturally knows the choice. After weighing it in his mind, he is already vigilant and mentally prepared to fight with it.

Although he did not see any movement from the middle-aged monk in front of him, Qin Fengming still sensed a slight energy emerging rapidly from the moment he spoke.

Faced with that slight display of energy, Qin Fengming barely hesitated at all, and Xuantian Wei Step was already displayed.

Seeing the phantom being penetrated by a sudden energy sword, Qin Fengming's face turned cold as he reappeared.

Although this attack was transformed by a wisp of energy that the middle-aged man spat out randomly, the power it showed actually surprised Qin Fengming. It gave him the feeling of facing a theosophical monk and striking him with all his strength.

"Hey, the little guy is quite alert. He was able to avoid this attack from me. It seems that your physical strength is not weak. No wonder you were able to break through the Wind Demon Tower."

Turning around to look at Qin Fengming, who had reappeared, the middle-aged monk let out a soft cry, and a trace of curiosity and amusement appeared on his face.

The realms of the two sides are completely different by a big realm. Just the emergence of the majestic energy confinement power under the attack is enough to break the rapid movement of an aggregation monk.

"Hmph, don't rely on your old age to show off. You should also try the power of Qin's sword array."

He stopped and looked at the middle-aged man without making any further moves. Of course, Qin Fengming would not remain passive. His face condensed, a cold snort sounded in his mouth, and with a rapid movement of his fingers, a sound of wind and thunder suddenly resounded throughout the surrounding area.

As the thunder resounded, a gust of wind blew out of thin air, and black clouds suddenly covered the vast sky with a radius of more than ten miles. Lightning, accompanied by deafening thunder, quickly shuttled through the clouds. The huge and terrifying celestial phenomenon is enough to make low-level monks collapse to the ground immediately.

"The Four Symbols of Heaven and Earth, could this be the Four Symbols Sword Formation?" Suddenly, he was swept by a violent hurricane, and storms flashed in the sky. The middle-aged monk stood on the spot, looked up at the sky, and said softly with a calm expression on his face.

"Boom!~~" A deafening roar sounded, and a majestic sound wave suddenly swept out from the clouds, shrouding the middle-aged man. Hearing this sudden roar, even the calm middle-aged man couldn't help but tremble.

"It's interesting. The Four-Elephant Sword Array set up by a mere gathering monk actually has such a powerful sonic attack. It's really rare."

The middle-aged man looked at him, his figure motionless, a layer of blue light flashed across his body, but there was a strange meaning on his face. It seemed that he was very interested in the sword formation that suddenly appeared.

Seeing that the middle-aged man did not immediately use powerful means to break the sword formation, Qin Fengming felt happy. There was still the slightest hesitation, and he fired the magic formula in his hand. Suddenly, an extremely scary and strange buzzing sound was heard in a radius of ten miles. Voice.

This sound is harsh and penetrates directly into the monk's consciousness. If the monk's mind cannot reach a certain level, just the sound of this strange sound will immediately damage his soul and cause him to faint immediately.

Standing in the sword formation, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed brightly. He was shocked by the sudden change in the magic formation, and then a joy appeared on his young face.

Although the Xuanguang spar has not been integrated into the Four Symbols Qingyan Sword, the Xuanguang aura carried by the tempered four sharp blades has already changed the sword array. The power revealed by the mysterious light blessing in the sword array actually had the power to disturb the souls of the monks.

Such a situation was something Qin Fengming had never thought of before.

This kind of sound wave is not a pure sound wave of thunder, but a certain sound produced by the interaction between four celestial phenomena. This sound is weird, more offensive than thunderous sound waves, and can reach the monk's sea of ​​consciousness.

If the monks fell into it like this, it would take a lot of effort just to resist the strange sound. If Qin Fengming's cultivation level increases and the power of his natal thing becomes stronger, he will inevitably return to being a cultivator and pose a great threat.

The middle-aged cultivator of Tongshen was in the sword formation. Although he did not show any discomfort, and there was still a trace of contempt in his eyes, his expression was already slightly solemn.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!~~" A series of rapid piercing sounds suddenly sounded. Amidst the strong wind, a pair of sharp sharp blades appeared in the strong wind, like sharp arrows shooting towards the middle-aged man. The place covers the sky and the sun.

Before the wind blade came, a sharp and strange wave of light had already spread in front of the middle-aged man. The light waves are sharp and contain a strange cutting power that is hard to see.

Although this kind of cutting aura is sharp, it is naturally impossible to cause any damage to a spiritual monk. But if it is an aggregation monk, it is a matter of opinion whether he can resist it just by relying on the body-protecting spiritual light.

The middle-aged monk looked at the sharp blade that suddenly appeared and felt the aura of sharp cutting approaching. A bright light flashed in his eyes. He put his hands behind his back, but his face showed a look of thoughtfulness.

"Huh!" The strong wind swept through the wind blades transformed from the wind attribute energy and instantly involved the middle-aged monk.

The strong wind blew, and the middle-aged figure was revealed. There were no wounds on his body.

A ball of light blue fluorescence flickered softly, and everything seemed extremely stable, as if the wind blades that even Qin Fengming was afraid of had never touched the middle-aged body.

Looking at the middle-aged monk in the sword formation, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed with blue light, and his expression became extremely gloomy.

Under Lingqing's gaze, every move of the middle-aged man was completely caught in his eyes.

Dozens of huge wind blades that could split mountains and crack rocks came and completely enveloped the middle-aged man. However, even those wind blades that he had to deal with with all his strength were about to cut into the middle-aged body when suddenly a series of wind blades appeared. As if affected by some strange force, they all slipped away from the middle-aged bodies.

Not even a single wind blade touched the middle-aged body.

"Chaotic Heaven Technique!" Suddenly seeing the wind blade unfold like this, a name suddenly appeared in Qin Fengming's mind, and an exclamation was heard immediately.

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