Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

The energy of the explosion swept across the sky and the earth, and in an instant, an area of ​​dozens of feet in radius was immediately enveloped by the violent impact of the wind.

The explosive wind was full of impact, like powerful and indestructible attacks rising from the ground to the sky. On the hard ground, a deep and huge pit immediately appeared on the spot.

The energy shock surged, and a huge energy cloud suddenly formed in mid-air.

The dozens of monks present who had just been shocked again by Qin Fengming's sudden attack saw the violent explosive energy that suddenly appeared sweeping the world, and no one cried out in surprise anymore.

From the beginning of the fight between the two, everyone has been shocked several times.

It seems that in the fight between the two, no matter who uses magical powers that no one can imagine, or what kind of strange things happen, it is very reasonable and extremely possible.

Everyone has one thought in their mind, that is, they are in the position of two monks who are fighting in a different body, whether they can survive in the face of the various situations that have just appeared.

Although no one said anything, the expressions of dozens of monks still had many different expressions.

When everyone at Mo Ye saw Qin Fengming suddenly become sober and suddenly launched an attack and killing method to attack Zi Hao who was just around the corner, the excitement on everyone's expressions suddenly appeared.

Except for Mo Ye, no one would have expected that Qin Fengming, who was shot to the ground by the opponent, could suddenly attack and kill Zihao.

But when they saw Zihao self-destructing his body without hesitation, everyone's expressions of surprise suddenly turned solemn again.

In fact, no one could see how Qin Fengming acted just now.

What everyone could see was that Qin Fengming suddenly attacked Zihao. An instant later, Zihao screamed in shock. At the same time, blood spattered on the spot. Then there was a roar, and violent energy swept through the world.

Of course everyone knew who detonated the body, and they also knew that Qin Fengming was in the center of the explosion energy.

It was precisely because of the conviction in everyone's hearts that the expressions of everyone in Moye became extremely ugly again.

Everyone's mood, since Qin Fengming took action to fight with Zihao, has fallen from the peak to the deep valley, and jumped from the deep valley to the peak twice.

Now, everyone's mood has hit rock bottom again for the third time.

No one at the scene was happy, even the monks from the Kaiyang Land of Qingbo, whose expressions were constantly flashing at this moment, and no one seemed to be in a stable mood.

The unfamiliarity with Zihao made Qingbo feel an unspeakable feeling of fear in his heart. The original superior mentality in his heart had disappeared at this moment, replaced by a feeling of panic.

The Dark Crow Ancestor was also troubled. Although the two people fighting in front of him did not use many methods, they displayed fighting experience and strength that he had to face up to. His face was gloomy, and his eyes were constantly gleaming.

"This is the second time in Zimou's life that he has been in such a dangerous situation, and this junior was able to force Zimou to give up one of his arms. Okay, very good, today Zimou will see what other methods you have."

There was a loud roar and amidst the raging violent wind, a voice full of ferocious words suddenly sounded between the heaven and the earth.

The sound rumbled, covering up the roaring sounds that filled the world all around.

This voice was followed by several exclamations, which echoed in three waves of monks at the same time:

"Zihao has not fallen yet!"

After being attacked at close range by Qin Fengming and self-destructing his body, Zihao still did not die and still had strong combat power under such circumstances. This once again shocked everyone present.

However, everyone was a top-notch person, so they immediately understood the reason why Zihao's body self-destructed and did not die. That was because he used the technique of substitute calamity at that critical moment.

The technique of replacing a broken body with a broken body can be said to be an extremely common life-saving method among the Ghost Dao techniques.

Even monks in the Ghost King realm can practice and perform it.

But the low-priced monk's display was far less powerful than the domineering force used by Zihao at this moment.

While using the magical power to escape safely, he can also gather majestic energy to self-explode his body and limbs to severely injure the opponent. This is definitely not something that anyone can do easily.

Being able to self-destruct limbs, any monk with a little bit of strength can do it.

But to condense one's own magic power and instantly trigger the vitality of heaven and earth to explode, not everyone can perform this.

Everyone is a knowledgeable person, and of course they know that in order to achieve this, other means need to be incorporated into the magical power of tribulation. And this requires having corresponding cultivation methods and trying to practice them.

In other words, to practice this kind of magical power, you need to sacrifice yourself to be sure of success.

Seeing a ball of blood mist appear out of thin air, a figure staggeringly appeared in the void, and the exclamations in the surrounding people's mouths also stopped.

Looking at the body suspended in mid-air in the distance, most of the people's eyes were filled with disbelief.

The blood mist subsided, and Zihao emerged. There was no trace of paleness on his face, and there was not even a trace of blood on his body. His hands and feet were intact, and his clothes were brand new, as if he had never been in a fight.

Being able to self-destruct and detach limbs from the explosion and condense the body into one at the same time is something that not everyone can do. Even among these monks at the peak of the Ghost Dao Xuan level, none of them could repair the stump of the limb as quickly as Zihao.

While everyone paid attention to Zihao, their spiritual consciousness quickly glanced towards where the energy was still raging.

Looking at the raging energy that surged and impacted, most of the dozens of top experts in the Mastiff Vine field suddenly had a hope in their hearts. They hoped that what Zihao said would come true, and that the one who was killed by him would be killed. The young monks involved were not too injured.

Being swept away by that kind of self-destruction energy, although everyone felt that the young man would not perish, but he was injured, he should be very sure.

Just as everyone was expecting, a calm and indifferent voice suddenly resounded from the violent surge of explosive energy:

"Of course Qin has the means, but after you see it, I'm afraid you will regret it greatly. I don't care how you exist. If you don't want to die now, Qin advises you to leave immediately, otherwise Qin doesn't mind the means. Go out and leave you here."

The words were not loud, and amidst the surge and roar of energy, they were transmitted very smoothly to the ears of everyone present.

"That young man did not die!" Hearing the words, the crowd shouted again.

But at this moment, everyone's words contained excitement. It seems that everyone does not want Qin Fengming to die, but they still want to see the ups and downs and unpredictable life and death battle between the two.

As Qin Fengming's words sounded, the surging violent energy suddenly swelled, and a ball of blue light mist slowly flew out from the energy impact.

As soon as the light mist left the place where the energy surged, it immediately disappeared without a trace. A ball of green flames wrapped around Qin Fengming's figure and reappeared in front of everyone.

"That's a demonic flame! And it seems to be a demonic flame that gave birth to a fire spirit."

"No wonder the young man was able to escape safely from Zihao's self-destruction. It turns out he has such powerful magic flame powers."

Suddenly seeing the flames steaming around Qin Fengming's body, everyone suddenly heard voices of surprise.

"Zimou didn't make a mistake. You really escaped from the self-destruction swept by Zimou. Your strength is far beyond that of people of the same level. In Zimou's memory, there has never been a person who practiced both good and ghost. Just by relying on At this point, you should not be from my Mastiff Vine interface. Which interface are you from, and how did you resist the entrance of Zizhi's ghost blade into your body?"

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