Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

This is not the first time that Qin Fengming has fought against the Holy Ancestor Qinglin. Back in the spirit world, Qin Fengming had already fought against the spiritual body of the Holy Ancestor Qinglin.

It's just that that time, Qin Fengming was only at the peak of the gathering, which was far behind the spiritual realm of Saint Qinglin.

If it weren't for the intimidation and attraction of Chi You's True Magic Body and the Taotie Universe Gui ferocious beast, Qin Fengming would not be able to fight against it.

Now, although Qin Fengming values ​​Saint Qinglin, he no longer has the slightest fear.

Qin Fengming left the valley quickly and stopped in the sky above a dense forest a hundred miles away. He turned around and looked at a figure approaching quickly. The expression on Qin Fengming's face was still calm and indifferent.

This battle can be said to be Qin Fengming's first real battle against Mahayana after entering the Realm of Chaos. It was a battle of life and death, which was completely different from facing monsters and insects.

Qin Fengming's heart was full of expectations, but at the same time he was cautious.

"You are really courageous, junior. You think that I am suppressed to the early stage of Xuan level at this moment. With your strength in the early stage of Xuan level, you can fight with me. It is really ridiculous! Although your sword magic weapon can activate It has the power of thunder and lightning, but it cannot threaten me at all. You can try it out and see if you can do anything to me."

The figure flashed, and Saint Qinglin came with a cold expression. At this moment, Saint Qinglin's body had grown rapidly, reaching several feet in height. He looked at Qin Fengming and said with a slight mockery.

Although Saint Qinglin said this, he did not despise Qin Fengming in front of him.

He still remembered his spiritual experience from more than a thousand years ago. The young man in front of him was far behind his spiritual realm, but he was still able to fight with his spiritual body.

Now the young man is in the same realm as him. Even if he is a Mahayana body, in this situation, he does not dare to have the slightest sense of relaxation in front of the young man.

"The old man is really self-righteous. If you were still in the Mahayana realm, Qin might not be able to do anything to get you. But you are in the same realm as Qin now. If you continue to rely on your old age, it would be too short-sighted. I will let you know today, Your so-called pride is worthless in front of Qin."

Qin Fengming snorted lightly and said calmly.

At the same time as he spoke his words, strange starlight suddenly filled the air, instantly covering hundreds of feet around him.

The aura of the dots of starlight is invisible, invisible and invisible to the naked eye. The Holy Lord Qinglin who is more than a hundred feet away is completely undetectable.

These invisible stars,

It was Qin Fengming's original technique that drove the magic light and shadow technique.

However, before he could use all his strength to attack with the Demonic Light and Shadow Technique, the fierce-looking Saint Qinglin suddenly moved, and dozens of phantoms suddenly appeared where he stopped.

The phantom flashed, and the tall and solid figure of Saint Qinglin disappeared.

"Hey, do you want to suppress Qin with your physical strength? Then Qin will fight you with your pure physical body." Suddenly seeing this scene, Qin Fengming's magic formula moved in his body, and a disdainful sound came from his mouth.

When the words came out, he did not dodge at all, nor did he use any magic weapon or magical power. Instead, he directly faced the shadows that suddenly appeared in the void.

No majestic and vigorous energy fluctuations appeared, Qin Fengming suddenly swung his arm, and directly hit a sudden shadow with a pure physical fist.

No sound came out, and the tall shadow that suddenly appeared in front of him shattered immediately under the touch of a small fist, and then disintegrated into the void.

This is a phantom, showing no power.

With the first way, there is the second way, the third way...

It wasn't until Qin Fengming punched the fifth shadow in front of him that he suddenly flashed a sharp light in the depths of his eyes. He snorted secretly in his heart, and the spell surged in his body, and a surge of energy surged through his body. With the extremely surging and terrifying power, the bones in the body crackled and exploded, and countless fine spiritual patterns immediately appeared on the flesh and bones.

Qin Fengming had completely mastered the Golden Body Technique while he was still in the human world. But it wasn't until he entered the Xuan level that some of the original spiritual patterns that blessed the physical body were incorporated into the Golden Body Technique.

Although the Golden Body Art at this moment cannot compare with the strength of Chi You's True Demon Art and Hua Bao Ghost Refining Art's blessing to the physical body, it can still greatly improve Qin Fengming's already tough physical body.

As the Golden Body Technique was operating, Qin Fengming's fists suddenly expanded several times, and the shadows of his fists flickered, and he suddenly faced a phantom that followed.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three consecutive blows suddenly sounded in the mountain forest. Although there was no majestic energy emerging, in the banging sound, pure physical winds still hit the four directions, blowing away the tall trees below. It was staggering here and there, as if a huge ferocious beast was rampaging in the forest.

"How can you identify which body is my true body, and the physical body is so tough?" He cried out in surprise, and the tall body of Qinglin Saint suddenly appeared. His body took two steps back in the void, and there was a look of surprise on his face. reveal.

Qin Fengming's figure seemed to be thrown out, and he suddenly flew a hundred feet away before standing in the void again. He swung his hands and looked at Holy Qinglin with a cold look on his face as he opened and closed his palms.

Qinglin Saint, who is already six or seven feet tall, is definitely a giant compared to Qin Fengming who is only ten feet tall.

In this fight, Qin Fengming was obviously at a disadvantage.

Holy Lord Qinglin shook his arms slightly, with a slight surprise on his face, but his cold eyes became more intense, and he said again: "You are in good physical shape, do you still dare to resist me?"

After the fight just now, everyone can see that in the physical competition, Saint Qinglin definitely has the upper hand.

Qin Fengming's face was ferocious, and with all his strength, he blocked his body with his arms again, clenched his fists, and said sternly: "You are just relying on your height and thick flesh, purely physical body, you may not be able to compare with Qin. Since you want If you compete physically, Qin will use his physical body to beat you until you kneel down and beg for mercy."

After speaking the words, Qin Fengming hurriedly approached, and at the same time a vigorous aura emerged from his body. He still did not sacrifice his magic weapon, nor did he activate his magical power to attack, but he still wanted to fight the Qinglin Holy Lord, who was obviously a demon. Compete physically.

Seeing that Qin Fengming was so fierce, a sinister smile appeared on Saint Qinglin's face, and a loud shout followed: "You really dare to defeat me with your physical body, even if you use the two levels of Chiyou's True Demonic Art that you have cultivated Don’t even think about how your Dharmakaya can defeat me with your physical body. I really want to test how powerful your Chiyou True Magic Technique Dharmakaya is.”

Saint Qinglin's eyes were fierce, and his figure suddenly appeared again.

Although he spoke easily, he was already wary in his heart. He did not expect that Qin Fengming's physical body would be so powerful.

After the previous confrontation, he seemed to have the upper hand, but he understood that Qin Fengming had mastered Chi You's true magic technique. When he was in the realm of aggregation, he cultivated the first-level Dharma body and magical powers. Now that he has advanced to the realm of the mysterious level, Chiyou's true magic skills must be even more refined. When using Chi You's True Magic Technique, the power of the physical body will naturally increase exponentially. If he wants to fight with the physical body, he is not completely sure.

However, Saint Qinglin was convinced that it was absolutely impossible for Qin Fengming to reach the third level of Chi You's True Demon Art.

Although he was wary, Saint Qinglin still made up his mind not to give Qin Fengming time to use Chi You's True Demonic Art.

The tall body may seem clumsy, but Saint Qinglin's movements are extremely fast, and illusory figures seem to appear in the vast void at the same time, attacking Qin Fengming from multiple directions.

At this time, Saint Qinglin did not think that Qin Fengming had seen through his shadow just now, so he used this rapid shadow escape method again.

However, just as the figure of Saint Qinglin flashed and flew towards Qin Fengming, Qin Fengming, who shot forward, was also surprised. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the soul energy in his body suddenly surged. As the spells were activated, a ball of soul mist immediately surged around his body.

The mist did not spread rapidly. As the mist emerged, patches of dark scales immediately appeared on his skin.

An even more powerful force than before suddenly filled Qin Fengming's body. Dots of stars appeared in the flesh and blood meridians of his body, and spiritual patterns radiated under his skin.

While his body was surging, Qin Fengming had already activated the magical power of transforming the treasure ghost into refining techniques.

However, Qin Fengming did not fully activate this powerful physical magical power. In Qin Fengming's view, this was enough to overwhelm Saint Qinglin at close range.

The bang instantly resounded over the vast mountain forest where the hot air was surging. It was like the sound of heavy hammers and leather drums clashing. The violent wind roared, and the vast mountain forest seemed to be stirred by two ferocious beasts, making it appear chaotic and terrifying.

The magic mist surged, and the dull and suppressed roars slowly came out. The sounds became louder and denser, as if a terrifying beast was being repeatedly beaten by a heavy hammer, but the beast's mouth was blocked, and only its throat was blocked. Let out an unwilling roar.

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