Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Faced with Huanyun's soul-corrosive attack, Qin Fengming was not too panicked.

If the two of them competed with other vitality energy magical attacks, it can be said that Qin Fengming would definitely be at a disadvantage. Because the difference in cultivation level between the two is too far.

But in the realm of soul, Qin Fengming believed that he would not be any lower than Huanyun.

Moreover, the blade of the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword has the ability to restrain the invasion of divine souls and spirits. The other party's soul attack will not get much benefit from Qing Yan's sword.

What makes Qin Fengming most confident is that after practicing the third level of light and shadow this time, the powerful power of the Qingyan sword has increased several times.

Qin Fengming was also looking forward to what it would be like to fully utilize the third-level swordsmanship of spectroscopy.

As Qin Fengming issued the curse, although the figures of dozens of figures were somewhat illusory, the huge sword blades were extremely solid.

As the sword blades in the hands of the figures danced, solid sword blades shot out along with the long swords in their hands. In an instant, hundreds of thousands of huge sword blades were launched by flying figures all over the sky.

Every blade of the sword actually gave Qin Fengming a feeling that it was completely sacrificed by his own body.

Three huge streams of ice crystal water were immediately surrounded by thousands of huge sword blades. The sword blades flashed, and the sound of whooshing resounded. Two terrifying icy breaths suddenly intertwined, and a place of battle suddenly emerged. There was a strange strong wind that shot straight into the sky.

The strong wind swept across and spread towards the surrounding areas.

At this moment, everyone watching the battle was no longer as careless as before. Everyone used their magical powers to protect their bodies.

However, the strange strong wind that spread and hit for dozens of miles still made the protective walls used by many aggregation monks unstable. After driving with all his strength, he stabilized again.

Seeing the terrifying and fierce battle battlefield in the distance, no one among the people watching the battle said anything anymore.

Although the fight between the two only lasted a short time, and they only used two or three magical powers to attack, such a powerful attack method had already caused fear to rise in the hearts of all the monks present.

Not to mention the strength of Huanyun's methods, most of the Xuanling monks present at the moment were already wary of Qin Fengming.

Being able to face off against Huan Yun's several waves of attacks without escaping at all, this has refreshed everyone's perception.

However, everyone has also seen that the reason why the young monk in the early stage of Xuanling was able to stand up to Huanyun was probably because of the sharp blade in his hand. That sharp blade was able to exert swordsmanship that was extremely effective in restraining Huanyun's magical power.

Feeling the surge of powerful erosion of the soul, even the Xuanling monks immediately withdrew their consciousness and did not dare to lock in on the scene of the battle.

"The magical swordsmanship used by this little guy was once used by Feng Mou by a monk."

Frowning slightly, Feng Ying, who had been sitting with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes flashing brightly, and she suddenly murmured.

"Fellow Daoist Feng once saw someone using this magical power. Could it be that there is a fellow daoist behind that little guy?" Hearing Feng Ying's whisper, Nangong Cuirong also opened his eyes and uttered a sound of surprise.

The four Mahayana men certainly looked down upon the fighting methods of the two juniors.

Xuanling monks, even those at the top of Xuanling, are not considered powerful beings in their eyes. For Mahayana, who has understood some laws of heaven and earth, he is confident enough to kill these Xuanling descendants.

"That was a long time ago. I only took a look at it from a distance without lingering. The impression was already extremely blurry. It was only after I saw this change in the little guy's magical power that I remembered something." Feng Ying frowned slowly. Soothing, it seems that he no longer thinks about where he has seen someone using this magical sword skill.

Just as Nangong Cuirong was talking to Feng Ying, the violent and raging energy also became soothed.

The two monks in the fight had both retreated thousands of feet away. The two stood far away, looking at each other, their expressions showing tension and gloom.

"This is the first time that I have met a monk in so many years. He can make Huan Mou unable to even activate the soul-eating magic ice with all his strength. And he is also a person who is two levels below my cultivation level. No wonder How dare you blatantly challenge me."

After standing for a moment, Huanyun let out a long breath, and his expression returned to normal. It seemed that the strange breath that had blocked his heart was finally cleared up by him.

"Fellow Taoist is very powerful..." Qin Fengming also spoke out, but he only said a few words and then immediately stopped talking.

At this moment, a violent energy in Qin Fengming's body was surging and rolling, and a huge divine soul aura impacted in the sea of ​​consciousness. If he hadn't suppressed it with force, he would have collapsed to the ground at this moment.

He did not expect that after using all his strength to use the third-level swordsmanship magical power of Spectral Shadow, he would come into contact with the magical power of Huanyun, and the impact of the terrifying and strange aura energy would have such a powerful negative effect.

The aura swept directly over his body, ignoring his protective aura. It invaded directly into his body. He suddenly felt a terrifying feeling that seemed to subvert his consciousness.

Faced with such a negative aura, Qin Fengming's sword attack with all his strength was immediately interrupted.

The treasure-transforming ghost refining spell in the body was running at full strength, powerfully subduing the violent aura that poured into the body.

Qin Fengming's soul realm can definitely compete with Huanyun. The terrifying aura was caused by the two people's secret arts attacking each other. Qin Fengming was sure that Huanyun would not feel well inside her body at this moment.

Therefore, he was not worried about Huanyun driving some means to attack him while he was feeling unwell at the moment.

Seeing Huan Yun also walking backwards and making seals with his hands, Qin Fengming suddenly felt at ease as he calmed down the terrifying aura in his body.

After hearing Huanyun's words, Qin Fengming did not show any happiness in his heart.

Huanyun did not fully display the magical power of soul-eating phantom ice, and he also did not fully activate the magical power of splitting light and shadow. After the strange aura surged out, he felt that the aura in his body was no longer stable.

At the same time, this time he used the magical power of splitting light and shadow, which was his first time in the sense. Even he didn't know what it would be like to fully display this magical power.

But being able to force a renowned Xuan Ling pinnacle expert to interrupt a powerful and terrifying magical power has already made Qin Fengming extremely pleasantly surprised.

The two stood opposite each other, with thousands of feet of distance between them.

For a moment, no one took action, but they each used their sea of ​​consciousness energy to relieve the roiling energy in their bodies.

There were tens of thousands of monks watching the battle standing in the distance, but no one was making any noise either. Although everyone did not fully witness the confrontation between the two, the terrifying aura swept across dozens of miles and was still able to greatly oppress everyone. This already showed the terror of the confrontation between the two just now.

A cultivator in the early stage of Xuanling was able to force Huanyun to stop in the middle of a fight and restore his own state with all his strength. This was beyond the imagination of all the cultivators present.

Fairy Lily of the Valley has opened her eyes at this moment, although her expression does not show any strange color. But there was also a hint of surprise flickering in her eyes. She never thought that with Huanyun's ability, she would not take advantage of the young monk at all every time.

However, Fairy Linglan was not worried at all. She knew Huanyun's strength very well.