Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

The violent sword energy and wind raged around Qin Fengming and the young man, making their bodies look very weak amidst the surge of huge power.

But after the two separated in a flash, neither of them made any move, allowing the sword energy like a violent wave to rage around them without retreating.

The two of them were swaying like rootless duckweeds in the energy impact, but the hunting blade light did not pose much of a threat to the two of them. Because the two bodies are not at the center of the attack.

At this moment, Qin Fengming's face was extremely ugly. Blood was flowing from the scar on his arm. There was a layer of green fluorescence flashing on the scar, and there was an aura of chaos permeating it.

It was obvious that the injury on his arm was caused by a treasure containing the aura of chaos.

Under the aura of chaos, even if Qin Fengming took the elixir, it would be difficult to recover from his injuries instantly.

However, Qin Fengming did not take this injury seriously.

The young monk appeared, looking slightly embarrassed. The clothes on his body were already very tattered, and several huge finger marks were revealed on his body, which was enough to know that he did not dodge the soul claw easily.

At this time, a trace of blood appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth. His face was extremely pale, the muscles on his face were tense, and his eyes showed a stoic look.

The terrifying sword energy and energy around them slowly dissipated, and the two figures appeared completely on the spot.

The two stood opposite each other, both looking at each other, but neither of them spoke for a moment.

The powerful swordsmanship and magical attacks that the two of them had just unleashed could be said to be half-matched, and neither of them could easily defeat the other's attack.

Qin Fengming took the risk to make a surprise attack, and was disturbed by the powerful spirit that appeared when the attacks collided. The young man actually still had the energy to launch a powerful attack, damaging his body in one fell swoop. This is enough to show the opponent's strength.

Facing such a monk of the same level, although Qin Fengming still had some means to use, he also knew in his heart that it would be extremely difficult to capture him easily.

What worried Qin Fengming the most was that the young man in front of him had clearly understood the laws of space, and his attainments were already quite high.

Moreover, most of their magical powers and secret arts are space arts.

Qin Fengming's strength is extraordinary and he is definitely among the top among monks of the same level, but he is not arrogant to the point of being arrogant. As the young man in front of him was proficient in space arts, Qin Fengming thought that he might not be able to capture him even if he tried all his methods.

When the young man looked at Qin Fengming, he was equally shocked.

The terrifying disturbing power of the soul made it difficult for him to stabilize his mind, and he could bear it only by exerting himself. But the young monk in front of him, who didn't look very old, was actually able to use his escape technique to get closer amidst the terror and chaos, and launched an attack.

Such an opponent is the only one the young man has encountered in his life.

What surprised the young man the most was that the young monk in front of him actually only injured one arm under the killing blow he launched with all his strength, and was unable to even cut off the arm.

The young man himself knew how sharp his blow just now was. It was his life-saving blow, and it could only be displayed by using a special method to drive it. Under that close range blow, even a treasure belonging to a Xuanling Peak cultivator could no longer exist intact.

Being cut off by one blow is a sure thing.

Looking at the young monk in front of him who only had one injured arm, the young man's heart surged.

"Is this magic weapon of yours a spiritual treasure refined the day after tomorrow?" For a long time, Qin Fengming's eyes were fixed on the long sword held in the young man's hand that seemed to be surrounded by illusory waves, and he slowly said.

The long sword in the young man's hand was black and red in color, and was covered with strange spiritual patterns, like squirming thin threads. The sword body was surrounded by a layer of colorful rays of light. Under the rays of light, there was a strange wave that seemed to be distorted and swaying in space.

If it weren't for close range sensing, Qin Fengming wouldn't have been able to discover that this long sword contained a very rich aura of chaos.

It's just that the chaotic aura is wrapped in the glow and does not emit.

Qin Fengming did not consider the magic weapon containing the aura of chaos to be a Chaos Spiritual Treasure because the aura of chaos it exuded was very different from the aura of a real Chaos Spiritual Treasure.

Obviously, it should be a spiritual treasure refined the day after tomorrow.

It's just that this acquired spiritual treasure is a bit weak compared to the power of those acquired spiritual treasures that have long been famous.

No matter how powerful Qin Fengming's Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Technique is, at this level, Qin Fengming does not think that just one of his Treasure Technique attacks can withstand the close-range slashing of the next sharp chaotic object.

"Yes, this Magic Star Sword of Li's is just an acquired thing with the addition of chaos. The fact that you were able to survive the attack of this sword really surprised Li. Your transformed ferocious The beast's attack is so powerful that it can compete with it. It must be an immortal technique?"

The young man looked at Qin Fengming and spoke slowly. The tone actually sounded sympathetic.

Although he spoke calmly, Qin Fengming knew in his heart that the counterattack power of the soul in the young man in front of him still existed, and it took him a lot of effort to stabilize it.

"Qin's blow was indeed an immortal art. If you hadn't hastily launched that sword attack, even if Qin had the immortal art, he wouldn't have been able to survive your blow. But yours This chaotic object does not seem to be able to stimulate the power of chaos, but is only attached to the magic weapon itself."

Qin Fengming's eyes flickered as he looked at the sword in the young man's hand. His mind suddenly became clear and he spoke accordingly.

Hearing Qin Fengming's words, the young man was obviously shaken: "You actually saw the reality of Li's Magic Star Sword after only taking one blow. This really surprised Li."

The young man's words immediately made Qin Fengming's heart clear.

The long sword magic weapon in the young man's hand has a very strange aura of chaos. It is hidden in the glow, making it extremely difficult to detect it from a distance.

But the blow just now left the power of chaos on Qin Fengming's arm. This made Qin Fengming suddenly think of a possibility. As expected, he was surprised.

If Qin Fengming hadn't been extremely skilled in weapon refining, other monks would certainly not have been able to make this judgment instantly even if they had been hit by this blow.

"It is very rare that your magic weapon, which contains the power of chaos, can be refined by you into a destiny object to nourish the Danhai. If it were not a destiny object, you would have been captured by Qin Mou just now."

Qin Fengming nodded to the young man and said again.

Just now, the young man was obviously in the backlash of his soul. When he attacked in front of him, he suddenly reacted. But in the midst of the lightning and flint, the young man still used the long sword in his hand to break the blow from his soul claw, and counterattacked with his sharp blade.

Such a speed of moving the sword can only be achieved by a person who is born with the heart in mind.

"Hmph, I was attacked by you just now, but you didn't succeed. It's definitely impossible for you to get close to Li next time. I still have several powerful techniques that I haven't used yet. Let's continue the competition."

When the young man heard Qin Fengming's words, he immediately snorted coldly and spoke decisively. As he spoke, a powerful aura filled the air from him again.

Seeing that the young man wanted to fight again, Qin Fengming frowned slightly and said, "Qin has no enmity with you. Do you really want to risk your life to fight with Qin?"