Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

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Chapter 4073 Nine-marked Dragon Purple Sword

When comparing the number of magic weapons, Qin Fengming has never been afraid of anyone. Seeing the opponent's two magic weapons suppressing his own, he did not feel the slightest fear.

Those two magic weapons have been melted into several extremely precious things by him.

Its power is no longer comparable to its earliest days. If Qin Fengming's cultivation level was the same as that of the old man named Dai at this moment, the opponent's two magic weapons would have been defeated long ago.

Looking at the old man named Dai, Qin Fengming raised his hand in the air, and suddenly a red and blue sword with colorful glow appeared in front of him.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying sword in his hand.

The flying sword trembled and immediately grew to several feet in length. His wrist shook rapidly, and suddenly a series of thick multicolored sword blades flashed out, overwhelming the old man named Dai.

Sensing the flash of sharp sword blades, a surge of cold and hot breath, and a terrifying breath that seemed to invade the soul swept through the body, the old man surnamed Dai, who was at the pinnacle of divine connection, was suddenly shocked.

He clearly sensed the opponent's magic weapon that didn't seem to be fully activated, and the power of its attack was terrifying.

With magic power surging within his body, the old man surnamed Dai made a fist with his hands. Suddenly, with the dance of his hands, a series of fist shadows appeared like a storm, bombarding towards the thick sword blades.

The two sides exchanged attacks, and a roaring sound suddenly resounded, and waves of terrifying energy were blasted towards the surroundings.

The rocks under the feet were like dust under the impact of the raging wind. They were lifted up by layers of impact power and instantly turned into powder in the strong wind. As the strong wind filled the air, it swept into the distance.

The old man surnamed Dai, who was using his fists to sacrifice, quickly dodged away.

Faced with the terrifying aura that invaded his soul, he did not dare to face the thick sword blades. Even when he sacrificed his own treasure, he was a little worried about being damaged by these sword blades.

This set of exercises created by Master Xuanwei and its self-contained natal stimulation really made Qin Fengming happy. Even if he is not in the body of the five dragons, if he has practiced the Xuanwei Shangqing Jue to the middle stage of divine connection and activates the Xuanwei Qingying Sword with all his strength at this moment, he can still fight with the monks at the peak of divine connection.

Seeing the old man surnamed Dai dodge quickly, Qin Fengming pursued him mercilessly.

Immediately, within a radius of two to three thousand feet, two human figures shot and wandered, sword blades and fist shadows collided, and the roaring sound resounded continuously. The entire area was shrouded in the terrifying raging wind.

"Humph, junior, don't be complacent. If you plan to do anything to Dai with just this one thing of yours, you are really daydreaming."

Amidst the flying fist shadows, a cold snort came out clearly.

As the words rang out, a majestic energy surged out that made Qin Fengming also look at him. A stream of thick yellow mist suddenly appeared on the spot, and the thick sword blades that were shot out were completely involved in it.

Facing this sudden appearance of the yellow mist, Qin Fengming's rapidly moving body couldn't help but stop.

Waving out his hands, the soul-eating claws struck out with giant palms, immediately sweeping away the mist in front of him. The figure of the old man surnamed Dai appeared in front of him again.

At this moment, the old man named Dai had a long purple sword floating in front of him. On the sword body, there are dark brown lin patterns revealed. The sword shook like a python.

Suddenly seeing the purple sword, Qin Fengming was suddenly startled. He actually sensed a faint breath of chaos from the purple sword.

"Chaos Spiritual Treasure! Ah! No, there is only some chaos aura on this magic weapon of yours. It is not a real chaotic thing that contains the laws of chaos. It seems that it is just an imitation spiritual treasure with some added connotations. It’s just the material of the energy of chaos.”

After a brief shock, Qin Fengming soon discovered some flaws in the opponent's magic weapon. With the shout coming out of his mouth, he couldn't help but feel calm in his heart.

"Hahaha, yes, Dai's magic weapon is an imitation of the Nine-Patterned Dragon Purple Sword, but it contains something of chaos, and its power is naturally much more powerful than ordinary imitations. The junior is obediently restraining his hands at this moment. I can let you go as long as you hand over your belongings, otherwise you will only perish."

The old man surnamed Dai made a secret in his hand and did not immediately attack Qin Fengming. Instead, he looked at Qin Fengming with a smile and said threatening words in his mouth.

Qin Fengming had never seen the Nine-Patterned Dragon Purple Sword, but he had seen its name on the Chaos Spiritual Treasure List and knew that it was a powerful spiritual treasure ranked among the 200th.

"Qin really doesn't pay attention to a mere imitation, but he wants to see how powerful your imitation is."

With a slightly gloomy face, Qin Fengming said coldly.

Of course, Qin Fengming would not be afraid of such imitations. But facing a treasure that contained the aura of chaos, he couldn't help but become wary.

The sword blade in his hand shook slightly, and suddenly thick sword blades shot out. When spread out in the air, they immediately turned into a blooming sword lotus. The sword lotus spun and shot towards the old man named Dai.

"Hmph, I don't know whether to live or die, Dai will help you." The old man surnamed Dai snorted coldly and said sternly.

As soon as he pressed the magic formula in his hand, a crisp sound of the long sword vibrating resounded. Amidst the wild flash of purple light, a huge purple bolt of more than twenty feet shot out and hit Qin Fengming's sword lotus.

In an instant, the huge sword lotus came into contact with the purple sword.

There was a banging sound, and the huge sword lotus, under the rapid slashing of the purple long sword, was like a green bamboo encountering a sharp blade, and was chopped to pieces in an instant.

"Hahaha, you are not overestimating your capabilities. In front of Dai, this imitation thing that carries the aura of chaos, it is just a natural thing. There is no threat at all." Seeing such a scene, the old man was immediately overjoyed and sneered. Say the words.

"not necessarily!"

Facing the purple sword's mighty display, Qin Fengming's expression still showed no sign of urgency or panic. It seemed that he had already anticipated this situation.

With a low shout in his mouth, the sword in his hand quickly danced out.

In an instant, silver threads appeared one after another. In a rapid flash, silver silk nets suddenly appeared in front of him.

The silk screen moved, the silver light flashed wildly, and the silk screen suddenly disappeared. With the fluctuations, the silver silk screen has appeared above the head of the old man named Dai. The silver light flashes from top to bottom and goes towards the standing old man named Dai.

Sensing the terrifying sharp aura and the stinging feeling of the soul contained in the silver mesh, the old man surnamed Dai who stood motionless felt a surge of foreboding gratitude in his heart.

He clearly sensed that the silver mesh could not be resisted no matter what method or magic weapon he used at this moment.

Fortunately, the imitation sword was not far away at this moment. When the silk screen suddenly appeared, the old man named Dai had already sent out his spiritual thoughts.

A purple light suddenly appeared, and the sharp sword blade was like a purple thunderbolt, slashing on the silver silk screen.

The sound of rubbing suddenly resounded. Although the silver mesh with its sharp aura seemed to have some resistance to the purple blade, it was still unbearable, and a huge hole was opened in the blink of an eye.