Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Looking at Ancestor Jiao Wei, Qin Fengming frowned slightly. His original intention was to use sudden methods on Ancestor Jiao Wei for unknown reasons. Even if he could not be captured and killed, he would probably be injured.

However, there are no prerequisites now, making the other party wary.

Injuring a top Mahayana in the Three Realms, even in the Chaos Realm, few people dare to think so.

The level of Mahayana in the Chaos Realm has been reduced, but fighting experience and magical powers will not be lost. Under the same conditions, few people dare to say that they can defeat a top Mahayana in the three realms in an instant by themselves.

But Qin Fengming really thought so and had already planned how to take action.

But now, he had to re-evaluate and carefully design his move.

"If you want to capture us, if you have the strength of the Mahayana realm, Qin will not doubt it. But now we are in the world of chaos. Even if Qin has not advanced to the Mahayana, you are not the one to capture us. Who wants to go out and try it? , then come forward and let Qin see how you capture Qin."

Qin Fengming waved his hand back to stop Master Jiannie from coming forward. He looked at the four Mahayana men opposite him and snorted coldly, speaking very provocatively.

"Junior, I don't know whether to live or die. Chi is about to capture you and knock out your teeth to see if you still dare to speak harshly." The old man surnamed Chi had a bad expression on his face, and he ducked out, and cold words rang out from his mouth.

The expressions of the three powerful men who accompanied them all showed sneers, and they did not say anything.

Patriarch Jiao Wei glanced at Master Nirvana, and it was obvious that he did not know the three Mahayana masters. He just glanced at it coldly and immediately didn't care.

Qin Fengming's eyes were fixed on the old man surnamed Chi. His face was calm, but his heart was already on guard.

The aura around his body was surging, and his hands quickly expanded and contracted in the sleeves of his robe, and he was instantly ready for a fight.

The eyes of the old man surnamed Chi flashed like lightning, and yellow light suddenly poured out from his body. His figure suddenly became illusory in the flash of yellow light, and disappeared in an instant.

Suddenly seeing the opponent performing a strange escape technique, Qin Fengming's face darkened, his eyes suddenly flashed with blue light, and he raised his right hand. An illusory and thin wave suddenly appeared and shot towards a certain direction beside his body.

As soon as his arm was raised, a scream sounded on the spot.

As the roar resounded, a handful of blood spattered out, a figure suddenly appeared, and a mass of blood was revealed on the right chest. The figure suddenly appeared, then suddenly became illusory again,

Fluctuating together, it suddenly appeared a hundred feet away.

"You want to sneak attack Qin, but you still do... it's not good..."

Qin Fengming snorted coldly, but just when his face suddenly became relaxed, he suddenly felt a chill on his back. He exclaimed, and his left hand suddenly pointed behind him at a weird and incredible angle, and the strength in his body moved accordingly. , his body instantly dodged to one side.

However, at this moment, a cool breeze blew up, and a sharp bloody blade appeared on Qin Fengming's right arm without any energy fluctuation.

Amidst the screams, Qin Fengming suddenly felt that his right arm was suddenly slashed by a strong wind, and the protective spiritual light made a soft pop sound, as if there was no obstruction. With a slight cutting sound, Qin Fengming's right arm suddenly went cold, and the blood suddenly flashed. Splashed out.

As his figure flashed, he was already looking at his right arm. The injury was not serious, only a finger-long blood mark was left on his upper arm, but the gurgling blood made it look a bit scary.

"Hey, I really have some tricks up my sleeve. I was able to injure my clone and dodge the phantom magical attack that I rarely miss." Suddenly, a soft cry suddenly sounded behind Qin Fengming who had stopped earlier.

Amid the words, a phantom suddenly flashed and moved, narrowly avoiding a slender blade attack that shot past.

Although he avoided the attack, there was still an obvious trace of blood on the face of the phantom.

The figure appeared solid, but the bodies of two old men named Chi appeared on the spot.

Qin Fengming quickly tapped his right arm with his fingers, and a scar on his right arm immediately healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just one breath, the injury on his right arm was already intact.

"You actually have a clone, and your strength is not weak at all." Qin Fengming looked at the two old men standing like horns with a gloomy expression, his eyes flashing sharply.

The appearance of these two old men was almost the same. Even their clothes were similar. However, their auras were slightly different. One was violent and violent, while the other was calm and calm.

"Qin Danjun, he is also a Bai'e interface monk. The skills of Bai'e interface monks are special. Some monks above the Xuan level will take the risk to cultivate a natal clone. If the two attack together, they will have some combined attack methods, and their strength will be stronger than when they are alone. Two points of strength, Lord Dan, be careful.”

Suddenly, a sound transmission entered Qin Fengming's ears. The sound transmission was from Fairy Qu Wen. Fairy Qu Wen also suddenly had an idea in her mind and thought of this matter.

"You, like the big man surnamed Mo, are originally from the Baie realm. No wonder you have two bodies. It seems that there are a lot of people coming from the Baie realm this time. Maybe Qin will know your magical power from the Baie realm. How powerful is it?" Qin Fengming was suspended in the void, not at all afraid of being attacked by the opponent's strange movements and calculations.

"Junior strikes hard, but I can't dodge the attack. Very good, I will really try your skills." The old man with a bloody hole on his right chest pointed at the wound and looked at it with a cold look. Qin Fengming drank in a low voice.

Qin Fengming could not activate all of the Sky Splitting Dragon Fingerprints at this moment, nor could he show the tearing power of the dragon's claws, let alone the terrifying power shown when Master Beidou used it.

But this blow still passed through the old man's protective spiritual light and penetrated his body.

It's just that this kind of injury that doesn't hurt important organs will basically not cause any kind of fetters to the other party.

Qin Fengming's eyes flashed, and finally fell on a dark red short blade held in the hands of the two old men. It was a short blade only two feet long. The blade was curved, shaped like a snake body, and the blade was as thin as The cicada wings are surrounded by a layer of dark red fluorescence, making them look a bit illusory and hazy.

The blades in the hands of the two old men only flashed slightly and disappeared almost at the same time.

When the old man finished speaking, the figures of the two old men suddenly reappeared in the illusion. The void fluctuated together, and the two figures disappeared at the same time.

"You are fast, and Qin is not slow either." At the same time that the old man's figure was illusory, a urgent cry quickly sounded from Qin Fengming's mouth. As he spoke, Qin Fengming's whole body suddenly flashed with rays of light, and figures appeared on the scene in an instant.

As the Wind Wind Phantom Body Technique unfolds, a series of Sky-Splitting Dragon fingerprints also fly out.

Fingerprints are scattered in the sky, and the fingers are locked in a certain position in the empty void, but every time the fingerprints fluctuate and flash, a red light appears out of the air, and the red lights of the fingerprints meet and make a soundless bang.

A red light appeared, followed by a muffled groan, and then an old man's figure flashed illusoryly. The old man's figure suddenly appeared, and then disappeared into the void again.

In an instant, a strange scene with little energy fluctuation appeared within a radius of more than a thousand feet.

Qin Fengming's figures were seen flashing and flickering in the void of the mountains. Red blade lights suddenly appeared out of thin air and slashed at Qin Fengming's figures. Every blow could break each figure.

But there was no blood splatter, every figure was a figure.

And the slender fingerprints with very little energy fluctuations were all able to force the old man's figure out of the illusory state, and even the flashing red light could resist the extremely sharp finger blades.

Both of them moved so quickly that even if the people standing far away looked closely, they were unable to locate the exact positions of the three of them.

There was no violent energy sweeping through this battle, no roaring and shaking, no terrifying giant palm fists, and no powerful magic weapon. However, the danger involved was deeply imprinted in the hearts of all the monks present.

Ancestor Jiao Wei, who had his hands behind his back, his eyes were cold and his face became increasingly grim.

He and Chi Qing have known each other for a long time and know the strength of his methods. Although Chi Qing is not the top Mahayana in the three realms, his magical power is powerful enough to fight with the top Mahayana in the three realms for a while. With Chi Qing's combat power, he can rank among the top three in the Mahayana of Baie interface.

The close-range double-kill method between Chi Qing and his clones was even more powerful. Even if Ancestor Jiao Wei thought he was within the attack range of the two, he would have to spend a lot of money to get out.

However, now, this human youth is actually fighting each other in the attack method that Chi Qing is best at, which makes ancestor Jiao Wei suddenly have some waves in his heart.

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