Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Although Qin Fengming had heard a lot about the Winged Clan before, he had not experienced it personally. Facing this man from the Winged Clan with a spirit body this time, Qin Fengming's fighting spirit was already rising.

What the soul body reveals is not its true cultivation state.

It can only be regarded as the revelation of the realm of the soul. No matter how high it is, it is difficult to compare with the means of its body.

Because this is not the God-killing Realm, although there is a strange wall covering it, the surroundings are full of energy, and there is still pure heaven and earth energy. Qin Fengming can mobilize the majestic energy of heaven and earth to bless the attack, while the spirit monk can only Attack with its own soul energy.

Based on this, as long as the monk can resist the opponent's attack and maintain a stalemate, there will be no suspense about victory.

As for Qin Fengming, he could not only confront the opponent with a stalemate, but also kill him. It was not that difficult for him.

In the God-killing Realm, he was able to make the demons from outside the world helpless. This was not a fluke.

"You are overestimating your capabilities, so you will end up here and become a meal for me." He snorted coldly, and a terrifying wave suddenly emerged from the figure suspended above the cauldron.

The sound of scoffing suddenly appeared everywhere around Qin Fengming as the wave suddenly started.

A green sharp blade about the length of a foot was wrapped in a ball of green fluorescence, and it slashed towards Qin Fengming's entire body like it was overwhelming.

All directions are completely blocked by sharp blades. In just an instant, Qin Fengming's body was completely filled with sharp blades.

Feeling the sharp aura approaching, Qin Fengming stood still with a solemn expression on his face. He suddenly raised his hands, and a series of colorful sharp blades were also displayed on the spot, like arrows shooting.

His whole body was immediately completely obscured by Qing Yan's sword light.

A loud banging sound suddenly sounded within the fluorescent shield. Waves of majestic winds swept across, causing the huge wall to hum.

Qin Fengming, who was using the Qing Yan Sword Technique with all his strength, looked at the attack scenes on both sides around him, and his young face also had a solemn expression.

Qing Yan's sword light is an attack that has great restraint on the soul.

It can be said that for the people of the Winged Clan in front of them who are in the state of pure spirits, they should have extremely strong power. However, under the attack of the opponent's sharp blade, which was only about a foot long, the multi-colored sword light that was several feet long shrank sharply, and finally shattered.

Qin Fengming, who waved his fingers and tried his best to use his sword to attack, suddenly frowned when faced with what he saw in front of him.

Under the flash of blue light in his eyes, his solemn gaze showed a look of shock for an instant.

Among the countless short blades that appeared in front of him, he actually saw a situation that was far beyond his expectation with his clear eyes.

Among these short blades, he actually saw the energy of the five elements contained in them.

The short blades presented by the Winged Tribe people with spirit bodies in front of them are all of the same appearance. It is true that they are wrapped with divine soul energy. However, the short blades within the divine soul energy are not condensed objects of divine soul energy. , but the real substance of the sword.

The blade entity also carries the pure energy of heaven and earth.

If Qin Fengming hadn't had the spiritual vision to see the essence of the short blade, he would never have imagined that with the power of a monk in a spirit body, he could perform such an incredible real short blade attack.

Although the Qing Yan Sword Technique is extraordinary and can restrain the attacks of spirit energy, Qin Fengming's level of righteousness is still too low after all, and it is only at the peak of aggregation.

Facing the physical blade attack of a divine spirit at the pinnacle, it still seemed to be insufficiently powerful.

After only a few breaths of fighting between the two sides, the long sharp blades of the rulers and rulers had already broken through the blockage of Qing Yan's sword light and attacked in front of Qin Fengming.

There was a loud bang, and the silver spirit shield that flashed with silver light blocked it from a distance of ten feet.

"Hey, this junior's shield is an extremely powerful thing. It seems that junior still has a lot of treasures on him.

No matter how powerful the treasure is with you, there is no way you can escape from my hands today. "

Seeing that the Silver Spirit Shield actually resisted the short-blade attacks that he had repeatedly accomplished, the illusory figure was slightly surprised. As the words came out of his mouth, a surge of energy that was even more majestic than before emerged.

The spirits of the Winged Clan were also slightly shocked at this moment.

The junior in front of him is only a person who has just advanced to the realm of divine connection, but the attack power he displays is extremely powerful. Moreover, its righteous cultivation techniques are not even close to the realm of gods. This puzzles the spirit that has existed for tens of thousands of years.

At this time, the spirit has become extremely interested in Qin Fengming, and no longer wants to kill him immediately, but plans to capture him and search for his soul.

The majestic soul energy surged, and the originally illusory figure suddenly became solid.

A ferocious aura filled the air, revealing the spirit of the face, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Junior, let's see how you can resist this attack from me." A loud shout resounded, and a huge gray-black object suddenly appeared above Qin Fengming's head. Carrying the sound of howling wind, it suddenly covered Qin Fengming's body.

The strong wind howled, and the giant thing had just appeared, and a majestic power of confinement had already emerged.

Faced with the emergence of strange imprisonment, Qin Fengming hardly hesitated at all. The magic power emerged from his body, and his whole body was already filled with colorful rays of light.

A clear sound resounded, and Qin Fengming's body, which was locked by the terrifying power of imprisonment below, was suddenly wrapped in colorful rays of light. Together with the illusion, he disappeared on the spot.

Countless short blades failed to intercept it.

Xuanfeng Aotian Jue, after Qin Fengming advanced to the realm of divine connection, has become much more powerful than before.

The power of confinement at this moment was much stronger than the power of the secret techniques of all the spiritual monks he had faced before. But under the Xuanfeng Aotian Jue, Qin Fengming still broke free from the confinement.

The dense short-blade attacks all around, swept by a strange energy, actually opened a passage.

A force of space wrapped around his body, and a pulling force that Qin Fengming could not resist, pulling his body forward quickly.

It was only at this moment that the Xuanfeng Aotian Jue finally revealed its extraordinary power.

When he first chose this magical power, the Mahayana Divine Mind once said that this magical power is both offensive and defensive.

However, since Qin Fengming started practicing, he only knew that it was a quick life-saving magical power, and he had never felt the existence of any powerful attack from it. But at this time, Qin Fengming, who was fleeing rapidly, suddenly noticed a sharp aura emerging in front of him.

It seemed that just the aura that appeared in front of him was an indestructible and powerful attack.

"Hmph, I'm still dreaming about escaping here." A loud shout suddenly resounded in the mist-shrouded land just after Qin Fengming's body disappeared.

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