Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Along the way, everyone in Moye had seen Qin Fengming's moves, but although those methods were powerful, they were not shocking. Naturally, everyone could not judge the specific strength of Qin Fengming.

However, everyone can guess something from Qin Fengming's powerful and unpredictable soul power, and they know that Qin Fengming's strength is comparable to Mahayana.

But in comparison, it can only be said that he fought with the Mahayana monks for a few moments without being immediately defeated and fell.

If there is a long fight, the winner will definitely be the Mahayana monk.

Because Mahayana can bring out the artistic conception of laws to some extent, and can control the more majestic vitality of heaven and earth. It is far beyond what Xuan level monks can compare with.

According to common theory, it is not that difficult for a Mahayana to kill several peak Xuan-level monks.

But now, Qin Fengming dared to fight against more than a dozen Xuan level peak experts by himself, which really shocked everyone present.

At this moment, no one in Moye spoke, even if Fairy Yaoluo wanted to speak, she could no longer do so. Because she didn't know if this young man really wanted to fight with the other party, maybe he had other intentions.

Hearing Qin Fengming's words, Qing Bo suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Of course he would not think that the young man in front of him was lying. Because by this time, it has reached the edge of a fight, and a fight between the two sides is impossible to avoid.

And Zihao, who had always been cold and aggressive, was on the spot right now.

Zihao had already suffered a loss at the opponent's hands, and it was already impossible to prevent him from taking action at this time.

Sure enough, as Qingbo was quickly weighing things up, a cold snort suddenly sounded on the spot: "You are so domineering, junior. Do you think you can do whatever you want with that sonic attack? I will kill you on the spot today."

Zihao said a cold word, and his figure floated out again.

"Commander, this person is a bit weird. Being able to make Mo Ye give in is enough to show that he is powerful. You must be more careful when fighting with him." Seeing Zihao's figure move, Qingbo's eyes flashed slightly, but he did not stop him. , but opened his mouth to remind.

Zihao did not speak, but raised his arm slightly to indicate that he understood.

"Excellent, Qin will attack your strengths today and let you understand that rapid movement is not a powerful and difficult method to defeat." Qin Fengming's tone was calm, without a trace of anger, but the words he spoke made people feel I felt a strong sense of perseverance.

As the two spoke, neither one of them launched an attack, but instead flew toward the other.

What surprised everyone present was that neither of the two was faster, and they seemed to have negotiated well.

However, just when everyone was confused, suddenly both bodies released a wave of energy. When the wave suddenly started, the two bodies became illusory almost at the same time.

What made everyone present wide-eyed was that in the consciousness of everyone, Qin Fengming's figure suddenly transformed into five figures. The figure suddenly appeared, and then turned into five illusory waves and shot forward.

At the same time, Zihao's figure also disappeared.

This fight between the two was weird from the beginning. Neither one used magical powers to attack the other from a distance.

But under such circumstances, whether it was the monks from Kaiyang or Yuheng, excitement suddenly emerged in their hearts. Because both sides know very well that the monks on their respective sides have powerful and unpredictable means of attacking and killing at close range.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In an instant, three dull bangs sounded on the spot. The sound was not loud, just like the sound of three twilight drums. As the banging sounded, three groups of equally small energy fluctuations suddenly appeared on the spot.

As the fluctuations emerged, everyone who quickly retreated could see clearly that three strange three-foot-tall illusory objects suddenly passed through the three illusory figures flashed by Qin Fengming.

The three strange and illusory objects are so insubstantial that it is impossible to see clearly what they are, but they show a strong spiritual aura.

When the three illusory figures released by Qin Fengming were touched by the three illusory objects, they were immediately passed through like three masses of mist.

Qin Fengming's three phantoms were not real. This was everyone's first reaction.

As soon as the three three-foot-high illusory objects passed through Qin Fengming's illusory body, they immediately disintegrated and disappeared. It seems that the three illusory objects were originally made of mist.

Everyone's consciousness quickly swept over and immediately locked onto Qin Fengming again.

Huo Ran discovered that Qin Fengming, who had just lost three figures, did not move away in a flash, but appeared in a flash. But it was just a flash, and five figures appeared on the spot again.

In addition to a figure that had not yet disappeared, the six figures turned around and once again turned into an illusory state and flew towards a group of extremely illusory fluctuations that had just appeared in the void.

The sound of banging sounded again, and three more illusory bodies were shattered on the spot by three three-foot-tall illusory objects.

In an instant, five illusory bodies flashed again, turned in the same direction as the original two, and flew towards a group of extremely illusory fluctuations.

The illusory wave transformed by Zihao was so fast that no one could catch it with their consciousness.

However, the illusory figures controlled by Qin Fengming were always able to lock onto them and fly forward to block them. However, Qin Fengming's true body was able to evade the attacks of the three strange and illusory objects launched by Zihao time and time again.

It can be said that if it weren't for the illusory bodies used by Qin Fengming to constantly change directions and be killed by three illusory objects one after another, most of the monks present would not be able to determine where Zihao was.

Although Qin Fengming's body was easily killed by three illusory objects on the spot. But every time the two parties touch, several illusory figures will be left behind. The figures look illusory, but they can be controlled. Able to quickly change direction and fly towards the illusory wave formed by Zihao again.

Following dozens of fights, thirty or forty illusory figures suddenly appeared within a radius of dozens and hundreds of miles.

The figure quickly changed direction and flew toward a group of illusory fluctuations that were extremely difficult to pin down. Although three of them will be killed in an instant, they will be replenished in an instant.

The thirty or forty figures no longer decrease or increase. It seems that Qin Fengming has reached his limit at this moment and can no longer show his figures.

Qin Fengming was using the magical power of Wind Wind Phantom at this moment.

It's just that the way he is using it at this moment is different from the regular Wind Wind Phantom magical power. And at this time, Qin Fengming has reached the limit of stimulating this magical power.

Faced with Zihao's rapid movement, Qin Fengming certainly had other means to deal with it. But at this time, he chose the magical power of Wind Wind Phantom for a certain reason.

It can be said that it is the first time in Qin Fengming's life that he can sacrifice the phantom in the wind thirty or forty times without destroying it. To think that even the senior who created the magical power of Wind Wind Phantom would never have thought that the younger monks could use his rapid movement magical power to such an effect when they were in the realm of Xuanjie.

Revealing a figure and being able to control it for a short period of time are inherent in the magical power of Wind Wind Phantom. Being able to sacrifice thirty or forty figures, Qin Fengming didn't know whether the senior who created this magical power could do it.

However, he was convinced that in the realm of Xuanjie, even that senior would definitely not be able to do it.

Because of the magical power of Fufeng phantom operating in this situation, the power of controlling the soul that needs to be sacrificed instantly is comparable to that of a Mahayana monk. If Qin Fengming's meridians and soul energy hadn't gone through heaven-defying benefits, he would never have been able to do this.

And he was able to use the magical power of Wind Wind Phantom to sacrifice and control dozens of figures. Naturally, it was because he integrated the magical power of split-light swordsmanship into it, and there were also some spatial runes.

It is simply impossible to do this just by relying on the magical power of Wind Wind Phantom.

"Commander seems to be trapped by the other party. I will go quickly to resolve it." Just as the figures in the sky kept flying, a sudden and urgent shout sounded on the spot. The voice was very urgent and full of anxiety.

The person who said the words was none other than Qing Bo, who was standing far away at this moment.

As Qingbo spoke, fourteen figures suddenly shot out. As the figure flashed, it turned into two huge mist masses, sweeping towards the fighting figures.

"Ah, no, retreat quickly!"

However, as soon as the two huge fog clouds flew more than ten miles away, a cry of surprise sounded on the spot again. At the sound of the sound, the two clouds of mist that had escaped suddenly dissipated, revealing the figures of Qingbo's fourteen monks.

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