Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Volume 5 emerges

While everyone present was stunned, Qin Fengming, who stood motionless on the spot, had an unchanged smile on his face and said in a calm voice:

"This spiritual weapon of fellow Taoist is really very powerful. However, if you want to defeat Wei with this spiritual weapon, I think you can't do it yet."

At this time, he was extremely determined.

Before going on stage, Qin Fengming had already made careful calculations in his mind. Although he had several methods to defeat the monk surnamed Fang instantly, it was inconvenient to reveal them in front of so many monks.

After thinking about it, only by letting the monk surnamed Fang retreat before the difficulties could he obtain the position of the Xiao family effortlessly.

It was extremely difficult to attack the ball spiritual weapon of the old man surnamed Fang. Apart from the talisman, it also gave him a huge headache without using magic weapons.

Just when he was thinking hard, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a name appeared in his mind: Qingli Sword Art. There is a secret technique in this sword art, which is the sword energy turning into a shield.

Although it is difficult to exert the full power of this secret technique with the current level of cultivation, the sword formula clearly states that when used in the middle stage of foundation building, the sword energy formed by it is enough to compete with the full strength of a top-grade spiritual weapon. Comparable to hitting.

But at this time, it is only a short distance away from breaking through the later bottleneck. With its full exertion, it is quite possible to break the opponent's ball.

Facing the powerful top-level spiritual weapon of the old man surnamed Fang, Qin Fengming's heart was at a loss.

When he saw the ball attacking, the spiritual power in his body circulated rapidly. When he faced the ball's attack, he was suddenly inspired by it to unleash dozens of extremely sharp swords.

As soon as he activated the sword energy, he already felt that the sword energy at this time could not be compared with the top spiritual weapon, but it was not far away.

Under the attack of dozens of high-grade spiritual weapons, the ball driven by the old man surnamed Fang was actually hit back by him.

Seeing that his invincible spiritual weapon was unable to shake the opponent at all, the old man surnamed Fang inside the sphere was also greatly shocked.

Although the old man surnamed Fang was not the opponent's method to defeat the ball attack, he was also a man rich in fighting. Seeing that this method was ineffective, he immediately turned around and flew back into the distance.

"Hmph, you just want to defeat me with just a few tricks. You are too simplistic. I, junior, will let you try the power of my secret technique."

At this time, the old man surnamed Fang was a little angry. He had repeatedly encountered obstacles in front of the middle-aged monks in the middle stage of foundation building. This was definitely a rare occurrence in his hundreds of years of cultivation.

At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind, which was to kill the monk in front of him on the spot.

As the old man spoke, his hands began to knead secrets continuously, and colorful lights and shadows appeared on his hands again.

The old man surnamed Fang was also aware of the strange shield of the middle-aged monk in front of him. Even if several spiritual weapons were attacked at the same time, it would be difficult to cause much damage to it. The only thing that could defeat the opponent was his own secret technique.

Although this secret technique cannot be compared with a blow from a Chengdan monk, it is extremely effective against a Foundation-building monk. Even a top-level spiritual weapon cannot withstand a blow from this secret technique.

With this secret technique, he once killed two top foundation-building monks of the same level.

Moreover, this secret technique is activated extremely quickly, and each time it is struck, it does not consume a lot of its own spiritual power.

With this secret skill in his possession, his master once said that among monks of the same level, it is extremely difficult for anyone to be able to fight against him.

In a moment, the hands of the old monk surnamed Fang were wrapped in a layer of colorful light, and an astonishing coercion was also displayed from his palms.

Looking up at the middle-aged monk standing calmly in the distance, the old man surnamed Fang flashed a stern look on his face, snorted coldly, and said silently:

"Junior, begging for mercy at this time will automatically admit defeat, but I can stop. Otherwise, the sword has no eyes, so you have to be careful."

Looking at the ferocious face of the old man in front of him, Qin Fengming knew that the other man had murderous intentions, but he had no fear of the old man's secret technique.

I have seen this secret attack just now,

The power of its attack was only compared to an ordinary blow from a monk in the early stages of becoming an elixir. Qin Fengming had no worries about such an attack.

"Haha, there is no need to admit defeat. Fellow Daoist Fang can use whatever means he has. Wei will stand here and bear the attack of fellow Taoist. If he moves at all, Wei will lose this formation. Fellow Daoist will represent the Xiao family to participate in the Xiao clan competition. .”

When he spoke, the corners of his mouth turned up, and a lazy smile appeared on his face, as if he was talking about something completely unrelated to him.

"Humph, I'm really brave, junior. If that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless."

After saying this, the spiritual power in the old man surnamed Fang was running rapidly. When he raised his hand, a colorful palm print shot out from his hand. After leaving his hand, it instantly transformed into a size of two or three feet, and he ran straight at an extremely fast speed. Qin Fengming, who was standing forty feet away, covered him.

Faced with the attack of the old man named Fang, the hearts of all the Foundation-Establishment monks present were shocked at the same time. It turned out that everyone had already seen this attack, and its power was so great that it was definitely not something that the Foundation-Establishment monks could handle head-on at this time.

But the middle-aged monk on the opposite side actually said that he did not move at all. He accepted this attack like a living target, which was no different from seeking death on his own.

Even the three Chengdan monks present were looking closely at the middle-aged monk in the field, and they were also filled with surprise.

Just when the old man surnamed Fang activated his secret technique and attacked him, Qin Fengming raised his hand, and suddenly, a colorful wall appeared ten feet in front of him.

As soon as the colorful wall was formed, the huge palm print was already approaching.

"Boom~"

A huge sound that resounded through the valley suddenly came out, causing the ears of the Xiao family members watching from the outside to buzz, and they could not calm down for a long time.

As everyone watched intently, they saw the huge palm accurately hitting the colorful wall.

But what shocked everyone was that the powerful palm print only shook the colorful wall for a moment, and the colorful energy on the wall quickly stabilized again.

When everyone present saw this scene, their eyes widened immediately and they stared closely at the middle-aged monk in the competition ground. They all opened their mouths and could not close their eyes for a long time.

Even the three Chengdan old men looked serious, and they were also very puzzled by the power of the five-color wall.

Qin Fengming, who was present at the scene, was also shocked that the colorful wall could completely catch the opponent's blow.

Although he was very familiar with the defensive power of the barrier, facing such a powerful attack from the opponent, Qin Fengming was not sure at first whether the colorful barrier could completely stop it.

He was already prepared. As long as the barrier was defeated, he would immediately take out the talisman in his hand. With hundreds of fire bombs attacking at the same time, it would be absolutely difficult for the opponent to achieve success with this attack.