Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

"Hahaha, Huanjun's three waves of attacks were all defused by that Xuanling early stage monk." A cheerful laughter suddenly sounded, waking up many shocked monks.

This laughter was very unscrupulous, and it seemed that he didn't even notice that there was a Mahayana being here who was very close to Huanyun.

It can be said that all the monks who gathered here to watch the battle were shocked by the rapid battle just now.

Huanyun's sonic attack, even though the retreating monks were avoiding it, still felt extremely terrifying and powerful power. Even Xuanling monks all have some fears in their hearts.

And the three identical emerald light groups hidden in the wind and sand also made everyone fearful.

The last demonized ice bat made all the Xuanling monks feel irresistible.

But these three powerful attacks were all resisted by the young monks who were only in the early stage of Xuanling. And he seems to be resisting very easily.

If there were not four Mahayana beings present at this moment, everyone would think that the young monk must be a person who has hidden his own cultivation level.

Cai Feiguang and the others were equally shocked and happy at the same time. Although everyone knew that Qin Fengming killed Wulang in the middle stage of Xuanling in a moment. But no one expected that Qin Fengming could still have such a shocking performance when facing Huanyun at the peak of Xuanling.

Naturally, Ling Chaoyang was also happy.

He turned to look at the Lily of the Valley fairy sitting on the mountain peak not far away. Although she didn't say anything, the expression on her face was enough to make the Lily of the Valley fairy feel angry.

"Fortunately, if he didn't have some means, how could Qin dare to fight with fellow Taoist Huan." After hearing Huanjun's words, Qin Fengming slowly felt relieved. His eyes flashed brightly and he spoke.

At this moment, Qin Fengming finally knew why Master Xuanwei was able to kill a ghost cultivator at the peak of Xuanling with his cultivation in the early stage of Xuanling.

After successfully cultivating this third-level swordsmanship power of splitting light and shadow, the power of this swordsmanship power can be increased several times.

The power of each strike in the split-light swordsmanship is as strong as a strike from a late Xuan Ling monk's natal magic weapon. In addition, the magical power of this swordsmanship contains the terrifying effect of restraining the attacks of ghost and demon monks. It also has a bonus effect on the magical power of those who face ghosts and demons.

And Qin Fengming’s Xuanwei Qingying Sword,

He had refined some of the power of thunder and lightning on it. It has a more restraining effect on the supernatural powers of demons and devils.

At this moment, Qin Fengming also understood that there was a reason why it took him so long to practice the third level of the split-light sword technique.

He practiced the first two levels of the Splitting Light and Shadow Sword Technique, and he succeeded in practicing it without even using it for a year. But it took him five or six years to practice the third level.

It makes sense that this swordsmanship can be so powerful.

Another one, even using this magical power, also shocked Qin Fengming. Because he has already felt at this moment that the second level of magical power used this time consumes twice as much mana as the previous one.

If the third level is used, ordinary Xuanling early stage monks may have used up most of the mana in their bodies just once. It is absolutely impossible to perform it twice in succession.

With joy in his heart, Qin Fengming faced Huanyun, and his confidence suddenly improved a lot.

"Hmph, junior, don't be complacent. Although your swordsmanship formation is powerful, its power is limited after all. Huan's magical ice bat magical power can only be resisted. If Huan continues to activate, your swordsmanship will I'm afraid you won't be able to use your magical power a few times before all the magic power in your body is used up. By then, you won't be like a piece of fish in my hands."

Seeing the smile on Qin Fengming's face, Huanyun snorted and said coldly.

Of course he could see that what Qin Fengming had just sacrificed was just a kind of magical swordsmanship, but this magical swordsmanship already had some rudiments of a sword formation.

But even so, he also understood that to use a long sword to trigger such a powerful sword formation attack would consume an extremely huge amount of mana. He didn't believe that the opponent, who was just in the early stage of Xuan level, could continue to launch such a powerful attack.

"Fellow Taoist Huan, use whatever means you have to see if Qin can withstand the attack from fellow Taoist Huan." Qin Fengming remained unmoved and said with a slight smile.

"Okay, let's see if you can still take Huan's attack." Huan Yun said in a deep voice, and a cold breath emerged again, and a group of fine ice crystal particles suddenly appeared around him.

Ice crystals suddenly appeared, and an aura that was extremely corrosive with soul energy suddenly appeared on the spot.

"The soul-eating magical ice magical power! This is Huanyun's famous magical power. It is much more powerful than the demonized ice bat magical power just now. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Qin can resist it?"

Just when the chill of ice crystals appeared around Huanyun, the monk who had ridiculed Huanyun spoke again.

This monk had the audacity to ridicule Huan Yun and was so knowledgeable about Huan Yun's methods. Naturally, he was someone who had fought with Huan Yun before. And this monk must have someone to rely on behind him.

When everyone heard the monk's shout, the noise and discussion immediately disappeared. The divine consciousness was released with all its strength, locking tightly on the two people in the fight.

In just a breath, Huanyun's body was already covered by a dense mass of blue ice crystals.

Facing the other party's technique again, Qin Fengming's expression suddenly became solemn and solemn. He could clearly feel that the opponent's next blow was much more powerful than the magical power just now.

Just the terrifying power of soul erosion is something that ordinary monks cannot bear.

But when it comes to divine soul attacks, Qin Fengming is not even afraid of the monks from the Demon Realm outside the world, so how can he be afraid of Huan Yun.

However, he did not dare to be cautious. As soon as he saw the other party performing the technique, the long sword in his hand immediately trembled and moved again. His figure suddenly became illusory. At the same time, his body shook. A rapidly flashing illusory figure suddenly appeared within a radius of a hundred feet. .

The third level was divided into shadow swordsmanship magical powers, which he quickly used.

The third level of the magical power of splitting light and shadow swordsmanship is obviously different from the first two levels of magic. In the previous use, Qin Fengming only needed to stand still to perform his sword skills.

But on the third level, he needs to use Xuantian Weibu, combining swordsmanship, spells and mental techniques.

His figure flashed, and within a range of a hundred feet, Qin Fengming was like countless stars shining together in the deep night sky, his figure flashing rapidly without any pattern.

"Go!" Following Huanyun's curse, a huge stream of blue ice crystals suddenly spewed out, like a blue river bursting its banks, suddenly rushing towards Qin Fengming's location.

Huge water spurted out, swirling and surging in the air, and instantly turned into three streams, covering Qin Fengming's location in three directions.

Before the ice crystal could reach Qin Fengming, a terrifying force of soul erosion had already reached Qin Fengming.

The majestic soul power surged in Qin Fengming's body, and a curse was also shouted out.

I saw dozens of illusory figures suddenly appearing from within a radius of a hundred feet. The figures were all the same, holding a huge sword wrapped in colorful rays of light, and suddenly attacked three streams of ice crystal water...