Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

With a distance of twenty feet, under the rapid attack of both sides, they were connected in an instant.

But what surprised Qin Fengming was that when the two sides handed over, there was no sound at all, as if they were both slashing in the air.

Just when Qin Fengming was stunned, he saw two black lights flashing out from the mist on both sides of him, slashing at the protective shield in front of him at an extremely fast speed.

"Bang, bang"

As two loud sounds rang out, the outermost colorful wall suddenly began to shake violently, and a creaking sound also sounded. The wall looked overwhelmed.

"Hey, the five-element barrier outside that kid is so tough, my double black sword was actually blocked by it."

Just when Qin Fengming was shocked, a soft sound came from the distance. It seemed that his magic weapon failed to achieve success, and he was greatly surprised.

At this time, Qin Fengming was also very shocked. The power of the opponent's attack was not comparable to that of ordinary magic weapons. If it weren't for the soul-devouring ghost fire outside the colorful wall to resist it, the opponent would have been attacked just now. Under the attack, there are two layers of walls. Whether it can stop it is another matter.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's magic weapon turned out to be a pair of black blades. The moment they intersected with dozens of wind blades, the old man on the opposite side had already disintegrated them, and then secretly moved them to both sides of Qin Fengming, catching him by surprise. , hit quickly.

But what puzzled him was that the black blade, which was usually invincible, did not even break through the opponent's first layer of defense this time. This was the first time that he had failed in his attempts.

Seeing that the two people on the opposite side have already used their trump cards, one attack and one defense complement each other. If this kind of combination were encountered by other foundation-building monks, they would have no way to fight with them other than running away.

But at this time, the two of them met Qin Fengming. It must be said that these two were really unlucky.

If these two treasures were driven by an alchemy monk, Qin Fengming's mere wall would be broken through in an instant, and there would definitely be no resistance at all. However, it is indeed difficult for foundation-building monks to drive these two treasures to exert their power to 20/30%.

Under such power, Qin Fengming was extremely stable at this time.

But he would not always be so passive. After thinking for a moment, he waved an object casually. In a flash, a disk appeared above his head. With the rapid injection of spiritual power in his body, it suddenly turned into something. It was two or three feet in size. Along with the disk, there were flashes of green and white light.

This is undoubtedly the magic weapon of Yin and Yang.

Driven by Qin Fengming's spiritual thoughts, the two instrument panels immediately started to rotate at high speed. As the discs rotated at high speed, the green and white lights became even brighter, slowly forming a huge vortex of green and white.

Just when he successfully resisted three attacks from the two black blades of the old man on the opposite side, the two-color vortex formed by the two instrument panels had already risen to a distance of twenty or thirty feet.

Under the two-color light swirling, the dark green smoke was also sucked into the vortex. At the same time, Qin Fengming's spiritual thoughts moved, and immediately, the two black blades that were attacking the wall were swept by the two-color vortex. With a suction, they were pulled towards the center of the vortex.

The old man who saw this situation was shocked. The magic weapon offered by the other party was extremely weird. After his own magic weapon was swept away, it was actually sucked into the whirlpool by the other party. In this situation, he naturally He knows that if his magic weapon enters it, there will definitely be no good results.

As soon as he thought this, the spiritual power in his body immediately surged out and poured into the black blade. At the same time, his spiritual thoughts were sent out to drive the magic weapon and break free. For a moment, there was a stalemate in the air.

Qin Fengming was driving the two instrument panels and using talismans to attack the shield in the smoke. He seemed very busy for a moment.

Seeing that the other party also had a magic weapon and was so sharp, he managed to fight the two of them with one person's strength. The monk surnamed Huang was also shocked. If he met him alone, it would be difficult to defeat him. Fortunately, helpers came with me this time.

As time passed slowly, the two monks named Huang also collected the dark green smoke.

The two of them also knew that the smoke had no effect at all on the monks in front of them. Driving the secret technique also consumes a lot of mana, which is of great disadvantage to the two of them at this time.

Seeing that the situation was in a stalemate, the monk surnamed Huang calmed down. Based on their cultivation level, their method power was more than ten times stronger. If the stalemate continued, the two of them would definitely win.

"Hmph, junior, no matter how many talismans you have, you will definitely die this time. Let's see how long you can hold on."

Looking at the middle-aged monk in front of him, the monk surnamed Huang said with a ferocious expression and gritted his teeth. At this time, he was very much thinking of taking a bite out of the other party.

When the two sides are in this situation, the monk surnamed Huang knows that it is difficult for the two sides to reconcile. With the other side's methods, it is very possible to buy a pill at a price a hundred years later, and his methods will definitely be more difficult to deal with.

Now that the face has been torn apart, only by killing it with ruthless hands can this serious trouble be eliminated.

"Haha, just the two of you, you just want to kill Wei. If you want to gain beauty, even if your master, Master Red Devil, comes, Wei will be sure to leave this place alive."

At this time, the evil-faced old man had not shown up, but Qin Fengming calmed down, knowing that these two people might have secretly come out to intercept him. Since the Wuchengdan monk faces these two people, he has no burden at all.

"Don't show off your words, I'll have your head in a different place after a while."

The monk surnamed Huang heard what Qin Fengming said, but he didn't believe it. A monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment had more magical power than two monks in the late stage of foundation establishment.

While Qin Fengming was dealing with the two of them, he released his spiritual consciousness from time to time and scanned the surroundings. He was also extremely wary of the old man in red with an evil face. With a single swipe, he can shatter his Yin-Yang Tower spiritual weapon into pieces. It is absolutely impossible for him to confront this kind of attack force head-on.

It's a long story. In fact, only less than Zhu Xiang's time has passed since Qin Fengming was attacked.

At this time, Qin Fengming also knew that this place was not a place to stay for a long time, and the only way to do it was to kill the opponent as soon as possible. Thinking of this, with a movement of his mind, the soul-devouring ghost fire had regrouped, and in a flash, it turned into A two-foot-long dragon came out.

This dragon's entire body is emerald green. If its body wasn't swaying unsteadily, it would definitely be a handicraft carved from emerald jade.

Following the sound of a dragon's roar, the emerald green dragon swayed and headed straight for the monk surnamed Huang in front of him at extremely fast speed.

The monk surnamed Huang was horrified when he saw this place. Judging from the pressure displayed by the emerald green dragon in the distance, he actually felt a trembling feeling in his heart. Shocked in his heart, he immediately sacrificed a top-level spiritual weapon in the hope of intercepting the dragon.

But what shocked him even more was that his giant blade, which was two to three feet long, was actually swallowed into the belly of the dragon by opening its mouth. As the spiritual weapon entered, the body of the dragon also grew in size. Times more.

Such a strange scene shocked the two late-stage foundation-building monks.