Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

There is no doubt that the soul in the middle-aged monk is powerful, but at this moment, his cultivation level is still at the peak of aggregation.

Faced with the swarm of hundreds of colorful blades that were as powerful as the attacks of the monks at the top of the aggregation, even the middle-aged monk who had awakened part of Xia Yuqi's memory suddenly felt fear in his heart.

A cry of surprise suddenly came out of his mouth: "You...are you the descendant of Master Xuanwei?"

"Bang!" Just as the middle-aged monk exclaimed, four powerful sword blades more than ten feet in size simultaneously slashed at the huge gourd.

Amid the banging sound, a whimper sounded immediately, and the huge gourd shrank rapidly as the purple light flashed crazily, turning into several inches in size in an instant.

White light flashed, and the middle-aged monk standing on the spot had already retreated ten feet away.

Just when the middle-aged man exclaimed in surprise, Qin Fengming's ten fingers that were moving rapidly suddenly stopped in mid-air, and the sword light disappeared and was not used again.

Being able to strike down an extremely powerful magic weapon in the middle age with just the light of Qing Yan's sword caused him to lose his spirituality and had to be forcefully taken back by it. This is not unrelated to the fact that the power of the Qing Yan Sword Jue used by Qin Fengming at this moment has greatly increased, and it is comparable to the sword energy attack used by the monks in the early stage of spiritual enlightenment.

There is another more important reason, that is, this place is in the middle of the mountain.

It is difficult for the vitality of heaven and earth around the mountain to be quickly condensed into the heart of the mountain. In the later stage of the aggregation of Tao Dao, and under the crazy absorption of the powerful secret techniques of the peak monks, the already limited vitality of heaven and earth is bound to become even more scarce.

The quantity of that gourd magic weapon that can be possessed is really not much.

Qin Fengming suddenly stopped attacking precisely because he heard the surprised cry from the middle-aged man's mouth.

"How come, fellow Taoist, you actually know Master Xuanwei?" Qin Fengming, who looked shocked and a little surprised, said urgently.

Xuanwei Shangqing Jue is widely circulated in Tianhong Realm, but not many people actually practice it.

Because it is not a complete set of cultivation techniques, it only reaches the state of aggregation. If you want to practice subsequent exercises, it is extremely difficult to find them.

With the richness of immortal cultivation techniques in the spiritual world, it can be said that as long as a foundation-building monk is able to spend spiritual stones to exchange for powerful techniques suitable for his own qualifications and spiritual root attributes. This kind of cultivation method is only half of the immortal cultivation method. It is definitely on the fringe and few people care about it.

Not to mention that the Qing Yan Sword Technique performed by Qin Fengming at this time was completely different from what was described in the technique.

Not to mention the huge sharp blade that merged with more than a dozen sword rays, it was the sword rays of several feet that flashed with colorful rays of light. It's something other monks can't offer. His sword light is multicolored and contains energy of five attributes. Just imagine that great power can possess the power of five attributes.

But Master Xuanwei is different. Qin Fengming is able to fuse more than a dozen sword rays. As Master Xuanwei who created this technique, he is naturally even better. Maybe he can fuse all the sword rays together.

Only in this way can people mistakenly recognize that Qin Fengming is the descendant of Master Xuanwei.

This is enough to show that Xia Yuqi's true form must have met Master Xuanwei before, and even fought with Master Xuanwei. What's more, maybe the Mahayana who killed Master Xuanwei was Xia Yuqi.

The middle-aged man at this moment has already unblocked part of Xia Yuqi's memory, and it was the unblocked memory that made him think of Xuanwei Shangqing Jue and Master Xuanwei in one fell swoop.

"Impossible. In my memory, after that battle, Master Xuanwei's soul has returned to the underworld. Even if he succeeds in cultivating in the underworld, it is difficult to say that he can recover his previous memories and return to the spirit world. If you accept another disciple, you will definitely not be the direct disciple of Master Xuanwei. It’s just that the sword light you used..."

The middle-aged man looked at Qin Fengming, his expression showing shock, but soon, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he said with certainty.

Hearing the middle-aged man speak again, Qin Fengming was almost convinced that he must have participated in the original battle he was talking about, and he had also witnessed the fall of Master Xuanwei.

However, for some unknown reason, Master Xuanwei was not completely killed, allowing his soul to escape and be guided by the laws of heaven and earth into the ghost land of the underworld.

Regardless of the outcome of that battle, the fact that Master Xuanwei was able to escape safely from the hands of a Mahayana monk by virtue of his cultivation that he had just advanced to the Xuanling Realm shows how powerful he is.

Qin Fengming couldn't help but be moved at the thought.

Mahayana, that is the existence in the spiritual world that stands at the highest point in the world of immortality. There may be many monks in the realm of Xuanling in the world of immortality, but there are absolutely very few Mahayana monks, who can control a realm.

Xuan Ling monks, even Xuan Ling peak monks, are like ants in front of Mahayana monks. They can be killed with a wave of their hands.

At this time, Qin Fengming was extremely shocked and admired the Master Xuanwei who founded the Xuanwei Shangqing Jue. If one day he really cultivates to Xuanling, he has no confidence in whether he can fight against Mahayana monks or escape from his soul.

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the shock in his heart, and stared at the middle-aged man in front of him, with a look of determination in his eyes.

"You actually know about the death of Senior Xuanwei. It seems that you should be the Mahayana person who attacked Senior Xuanwei. At that time, Senior Xuanwei was only in the early stage of Xuanling, and you are a Mahayana person. Such a disparity certainly doesn't count. It's fair, now Qin will use Senior Xuanwei's Xuanwei Shangqing Jue technique to fight you to see why you can defeat Senior Xuanwei."

Although Qin Fengming does not regard himself as the successor of Master Xuanwei, he is a person who has practiced Xuanwei Shangqing Jue, and he has a strong desire to rectify Master Xuanwei's name.

He could be sure in his heart that if Master Xuanwei was also Mahayana in that battle, Xia Yuqi, who was fighting with him, would definitely not be his opponent.

The one who fell to death must be Xia Yuqi.

"Junior actually guessed my identity. Anyway, in this case, even if you want to survive today, you will definitely not be able to. Back then, I was able to kill Master Xuanwei with my body, so today I can still kill you with my soul and essence. Don’t even think about escaping again.”

The middle-aged man is a decisive person in killing. Although some old events that suddenly appeared in his memory made him feel strange for a moment, he immediately returned to his usual ruthlessness.

Looking at Qin Fengming, energy fluctuations were surging all over his body, and the secret technique in his body had already taken shape.

Just as he finished speaking, a low growl came out of the middle-aged man's mouth: "Junior, just try my soul-breaking blow."

A majestic energy emerged, and within a ball of gray light, a huge fist suddenly appeared.

Before he came, an extremely terrifying soul energy had already enveloped Qin Fengming's body. The power of the soul swept across, as if it had directly invaded his body and entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

The originally calm sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became agitated.

Qin Fengming's eyes were cold, and when he saw the huge fist silhouette, he was suddenly shocked. The attack in front of him seemed to be the same attack as his soul-eating grab, both of which had the effect of a divine soul attack.

The middle-aged spirit in front of him was far more powerful than him. Although this kind of attack was not a pure soul attack, the power of the soul contained in the attack actually caused the soul in his body to feel an extremely strong feeling of being torn apart.

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