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The demon python can be said to be a branch of the dragon. Although the blood of the dragon in this branch is almost cut off, it was after all divided from the dragon clan in ancient times.

It is unimaginably difficult for a demon python to evolve into a dragon.

Because between the demon python and the dragon, there is another branch of the descendant of the dragon, that is the dragon python. The head of the python is like that of a dragon, but it has no sharp claws. Its body is covered with dragon scales, and its innate magical powers already have some of the power of a dragon.

The python has no scales, but the dragon python has already given birth to dragon scales.

At this time, Qin Fengming couldn't help but be slightly startled when he saw the green dragon scales spinning.

It is extremely rare for a demon python to be able to transform into a human body and have great spiritual intelligence. It can actually mutate and manifest dragon scales that are unique to the python, which is a rare thing even in the classics.

If the demon python in front of him had not swallowed some spiritual creature from heaven and earth, or its own dragon bloodline was far superior to that of its kind. Or maybe his own qualifications are too extraordinary.

"This time I am trapped by my iron body. Let's see how you break free."

Just when Qin Fengming was thinking about it, a cold snort suddenly sounded in his ears. A huge figure, accompanied by a majestic and smelly demon mist, rushed in and appeared around Qin Fengming.

The huge body just flickered, and Qin Fengming felt an extremely powerful force of confinement acting around his body.

Before he could fully see the situation in front of him, a huge iron-like ribbon had already wrapped his entire body around it.

There was a terrifying crunching sound, and the protective aura around Qin Fengming almost shattered instantly.

"Awesome, Fellow Daoist Mang Yi is really amazing. With this attack alone, he defeated the man who was ranked 99th on the Earth Ranking a hundred years ago."

"Well, Fellow Taoist Mang Yi's body is already powerful. After its chance mutation, its body's toughness has greatly increased. Even our own magic weapons cannot easily break through its scales. It seems that fellow Taoist surnamed Qin We will fall into the hands of fellow Taoist monks Mang Yi."

When the giant python covered Qin Fengming's entire body, dozens of monks on the three pavilions who were watching the battle began to discuss at the same time.

At this time, everyone valued Mang Yi who was in the late stage of gathering, but they were very unfavorable to Qin Fengming, a human monk.

Just when everyone was talking about it, thinking that this battle was about to end, the battle situation on the tall stone platform actually revealed the winner.

"I surrender!" A monk shouted urgently, shouting the words of surrender.

What stunned the dozens of gathered monks present was that the monk who shouted out the words of surrender was not the young man that everyone thought. It was the huge monster python that had previously used its natal magical power to trap the opponent in its body.

The occurrence of the mutation was too strange. Although everyone was outside the restriction of the battle, they were all in the aggregation realm, so they could of course have a rough judgment on the situation at the battle scene.

Except for a few of the dozens of gathered monks present at this time, most of them were confident that it would be absolutely impossible for them to display their innate magical powers in Mang Yi and escape from the trap after being trapped in it.

Looking at the situation on the stone platform in front of them, almost all of the dozens of monks showed expressions of disbelief.

Following the dull cry of the huge demon python, a cloud of blood mist also appeared at the scene of the fight.

The huge body moved rapidly and immediately retreated ten feet away. He didn't dare to stop for a moment, and in the midst of the green demonic mist, he kept shooting away from the distance of a hundred feet, and finally stopped.

Looking at the huge wound that was as thick as an arm on the back of the huge body, Mang Yi, who was still in the state of transformation, felt annoyance and fear intertwined in his heart.

As a powerful demon python, he has always had great confidence in his body.

He never thought that the opponent's first-level human monk could damage his transformed body so easily. What frightened Mang Yi even more was that the opponent did not use any powerful weapon to damage his body.

But just relying on the opponent's pair of fleshy palms.

Such a situation is really difficult for Mang Yi to accept.

Sensing the sudden pain in his body, as well as the demon baby pointed at him from afar with a smile on his face, Mang Yi was frightened, and except for shouting out words of resignation, he no longer had any intention of fighting.

Wrapped in the green mist, Mang Yi regained his human body.

Although his expression is slightly pale, there is nothing unusual about his body. But there was a frightening scar on his body under his robe.

"Mr. Python admits defeat, and those items belong to fellow Taoist."

There were flashes of color in his eyes, but Mang Yi did not say any other words in the end. He cupped his fist at Qin Fengming, held the token, and flew towards the forbidden fluorescence in the sky. With the fluctuation, he left this place and disappeared without a trace.

"Since you dare to challenge, you must be prepared for failure. This storage bracelet belongs to Qin."

With a secret groan in his heart, Qin Fengming made a move and put a storage bracelet in his arms into his arms. In a flash, he disappeared into the competition venue like a python.

This fight took only a dozen breaths from the time Qin Fengming entered the confinement of Shitai to the time he left. And the fight between the two sides only involved one or two blows.

As Qin Fengming returned to Tianque Terrace, the mangyi who was fighting with him had disappeared.

Although the dozens of monks gathered in the other three pavilions were still talking a lot, no one looked down on Qin Fengming any more.

Although Mang Yi is only in the late stage of gathering, no one here dares to defeat him. Such a powerful person can take the initiative to admit defeat in just a breath. Such a thing is not something ordinary monks can do. of.

"Senior Qin, here are the five Demonic Convergence Pills. Please keep them, senior."

As soon as they returned to the pavilion, the female cultivator who had been serving Qin Fengming immediately handed a jade box to Qin Fengming respectfully, and said with a look of joy on her face.

"Thank you, Fairy. I wonder if Qin can withdraw from this bet at this time?"

Although Qin Fengming didn't think that anyone would be able to defeat him at this time, after hearing everyone's discussion, he already knew that the planned deterrent measures had been effective, so he planned to directly accept the bet, leave this Tianque Tower, and go to Other pavilions.

"Senior cannot withdraw the bet at this time."

What Qin Fengming didn't expect was that the female cultivator in front of him looked embarrassed and said this. Seeing Qin Fengming's face showing a hint of anger, the female cultivator hurriedly spoke again:

"This junior didn't make it clear before. Any senior who takes out a bet must stay for at least an hour. Or fight with a senior. But the time must be more than an hour. Senior, this fight is just for tea time, so Not meeting the regulations.”

The female cultivator's jade face showed a cautious and worried look, and she bowed to Qin Fengming repeatedly.

"Well, if that's the case, then Qin will just wait a little longer." Seeing the female cultivator looking like this, Qin Fengming smiled slightly and said, putting away his unhappy expression.

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