Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Qin Fengming dares to face people in the late Xuan level. Of course, he is so confident and does not come from himself.

He saw with his own eyes Fairy Yao Xi fighting against Juyang Shen Nian's clone, which was a real Mahayana existence. Fairy Yao Xi was able to control the temple to confront him head-on without falling behind. With such strength, it was no problem to deal with a late Xuan-level being.

Of course, Qin Fengming would not ask those two powerful people if it was not necessary.

He has always disliked pretending to be in the hands of others. As long as he does not feel that he is at a critical moment of life and death, Qin Fengming will resist with his own strength even if he risks danger.

Looking at the direction in which the three monks were coming, Qin Fengming stood up and waited for them to arrive.

A distance of two to three thousand miles, only a few rapid flashes of light, before he arrived in front of Qin Fengming. The light faded, revealing three monks, two men and one woman.

"Greetings to the two seniors. I wonder what you want, seniors?"

Before the escape light arrived, Qin Fengming felt a chill in his heart. He already knew that two of the three people swept away by the escaping light were Xuan-level beings. In addition to the late-stage existence that controls the escape light, there is also a mid-stage monk.

With such two powerful people suddenly approaching him, even though Qin Fengming was extremely confident, he could not help but look anxious and frightened.

The three of them stopped a thousand feet away from Qin Fengming and seemed to have no intention of doing anything to him.

"Have you ever seen two spiritual cultivators passing by here? One of the two was a young cultivator in the middle stage of cultivating the cultivators; the other was a middle-aged cultivator in the late stage of cultivating the cultivators." As soon as the three of them stood still, they A middle-aged monk at the top of the divine realm jumped out and asked in a very rude manner.

Upon hearing what the middle-aged monk said, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

Why do the people the middle-aged man talks about look so much like Fang Liang and He Xuan.

Hexuan was in the late stage of spiritual enlightenment and looked like a middle-aged monk. Although Fang Liang originally looked to be less than twenty years old, he could still be considered a young man, and his cultivation was in the middle stage of spiritual enlightenment.

"I haven't seen it before. I just arrived here, and I wanted to rest here for a while, and then find a secret place to practice in seclusion." Qin Fengming was shocked in his heart. He didn't know why the two profound masters in front of him were looking for Fang Liang and the other two. , nothing seemed strange, and he spoke with a calm expression.

Although I don’t know what happened,

But Qin Fengming quickly judged that the three people were looking for Fang Liang and they were definitely not looking for any benefits. Thinking about it, the two of them must have offended someone they shouldn't have offended, and these three people are here to seek revenge.

Qin Fengming was surprised that two Xuan-level beings could come to seek revenge, and he seemed to be able to guess something. That is, Fang Liang and He Xuan must have killed many powerful beings in the ethnic group, so they attracted the ancestor of the ethnic group to come.

Qin Fengming made a decision in his heart, his expression became even calmer, and his words were decisive and calm.

When Qin Fengming spoke the words, the middle-aged monk was still approaching him.

After Qin Fengming finished speaking, the middle-aged cultivator at the Peak of Tongshen had arrived three hundred feet in front of him. The middle-aged man did not stop, but continued to fly slowly.

Qin Fengming's heart moved, and the sharp light in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

He has encountered many things. Seeing the middle-aged man behave like this, he will not think that the middle-aged man in front of him who is at the peak of spiritual power does not have strange existence.

Thinking rapidly in his heart, Qin Fengming's body movements were running, but his expression remained calm as he watched the middle-aged man approach.

"Hmph, I really don't know how to live and die. How dare you lie to us in front of us. You clearly have the aura of those two people in your body, but you say you don't know those two people. Just for this point, you can be completely killed. . If you tell me where those two people are, maybe your soul can be released into the underworld. Otherwise, if Jiang is allowed to take action, your soul will be extracted and refined, and you will be tortured for thousands of years."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, stood a hundred feet away from Qin Fengming, and stared at Qin Fengming. A fierce aura spurted out, and a majestic momentum instantly enveloped Qin Fengming.

Qin Fengming's aura revealed at this moment was at the peak of spiritual enlightenment, but his aura was that of a ghost. Since he had just advanced, his aura was obviously unstable.

But the middle-aged monk is a person who has been stranded at the pinnacle of divine communication for thousands of years.

A young monk who has just reached the pinnacle of spiritual communication and whose cultivation realm seems to be unstable. From a middle-aged perspective, he is confident that he can capture the opponent alive.

The middle-aged words made Qin Fengming feel tight.

It was obvious that the middle-aged man possessed some kind of spiritual beast or had some special magical power through cultivation, which could sense the extremely weak aura of others remaining on his body.

Fang Liang and He Xuan were in Shenji Mansion. It was impossible to say that there was no breath left on him.

"Yu Heng, there's no need to talk nonsense with him, just capture him." Before Qin Fengming could respond to what the middle-aged man said, the extremely beautiful female cultivator standing in the distance said in a cold tone.

"Yes, Ancestor!" Hearing the words of the female cultivator behind him, the middle-aged monk immediately turned around and bowed to the female cultivator. He replied very respectfully.

After finishing speaking, his figure faced Qin Fengming again.

"Are you still trying to resist in front of me, the Supreme Ancestor of the Shuyi Clan, and Senior Huang?" The middle-aged monk looked at Qin Fengming and spoke the words. At the end of the sentence, he suddenly let out a strange roaring sound.

Along with the whistling sound, a very strange sound wave suddenly appeared, and without any time interval, Qin Fengming was enveloped in it.

Sound waves swept across, and Qin Fengming felt a roar in his mind, and a feeling of dizziness suddenly hit his whole body.

His eyes were glazed over, and Qin Fengming was stagnant in mid-air as if he had been cast a restraining spell.

As he screamed in his mouth, a smile suddenly appeared on the middle-aged monk's face, his body moved, and he immediately lost sight of him on the spot.

A wave of energy suddenly appeared, and the figure of the middle-aged monk had appeared ten feet in front of Qin Fengming. As soon as his body was revealed, his right hand was raised, and a forbidden energy suddenly shot towards Qin Fengming's body, which was stagnant and about to fall downwards.

From the perspective of the middle-aged monk, he suddenly fell into his sonic attack at a distance of a hundred feet. Even a person who has been at the pinnacle of spiritual communication for many years will inevitably be disturbed by its sound waves and fall into a coma for a short time.

The person in front of me, who has just reached the peak not long ago and whose cultivation realm has not yet stabilized, will naturally not have any surprises.

But when the middle-aged figure flashed up, a smile appeared on his face, and when the forbidden energy shot out, a bad premonition suddenly struck him.

It was just that this bad premonition came quickly. Before he could make any reaction, a soft sneer suddenly reached his ears.

The chirping sound was not loud, but the powerful sound wave power contained in it made the middle-aged monk feel his body for a moment, and then he was immediately dizzy, without any reaction at all, and lost consciousness.

"Hmph, I don't want to offend the two seniors, but the two seniors think that the junior is easy to bully, so don't blame the junior for being unreasonable. As long as you two dare to take action against Qin, then this one should be the junior in your clan , will immediately perish here."