Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

The tunnel was extremely deep, and although there was no restriction blocking it, under Qin Fengming's spiritual detection, he still found that there was also a fluctuation of restricted energy on the stone wall.

After walking for a cup of tea, the three of them came to a large cave hall.

The cave here is fifty or sixty feet wide and tens of feet high, making it appear extremely spacious.Such a spacious cave is actually indispensable for monks.Because monks practice, they need to absorb a lot of Yin Qi or spiritual energy, and if the space is too small, the energy contained will naturally be less.

Therefore, ordinary monks' caves are extremely wide and tall.

Of course there are exceptions, like Qin Fengming, no matter how big the cave is, it will not have the slightest effect on him.

"Greetings to Master, the monk surnamed Fei who killed Junior Brother Xi has been captured by the two disciples and brought back, please forgive me, Master." The two ghost monks had just entered the cave, and immediately wrapped Qin Fengming, and arrived A white-haired old man sitting at the stone table approached, bowed respectfully and said.

"The two of you stand aside temporarily and let the old man see who killed Xi Guang."

With the two ghost monks standing beside him, Qin Fengming also saw the white-bearded old man two feet away.This old man also looks like a fairy, with a white face, no beard, white hair, bright eyes, and a very hale and hearty look.

"Is it the younger generation who killed the old man's useless disciple Xi Guang?"

At the same time as the words were spoken, an extremely huge coercion surged from the old man, like a hurricane, rolling towards Qin Fengming, covering Qin Fengming in an instant.

But to the astonishment of the white-haired old man, the huge coercion he released had no effect on the middle-aged monk standing in front of him.The opponent stood in front of him, although his face showed horror, but under his enormous pressure, the middle-aged figure didn't even shake at all.

It seems that it has not been affected by its huge coercion at all.

"Hmph, are you that damned Ghost Hand Venerable? In front of Fei, your coercion of the ghost king's late stage will not have any effect."

As soon as Qin Fengming's body was upright, his expression suddenly changed, and the original fear disappeared immediately.

"You are not a man of ghostly handsome realm, who are you?" Seeing Qin Fengming's sudden change, the white-haired old man was startled, and at the same time, when he raised his hand, a sword glow of spiritual energy shot out from his hand, and shot straight at him. Qin Fengming's body was chopped off.

"Tch!~~" Just as the old man raised his hand, and the sword light flashed out, Qin Fengming's Shocking Hush Secret Technique was also aroused.

Although the sound was only a slight sound, it was extremely astonishing in the empty cave.

Following the sound of snorting, the two early-stage ghost monks standing next to him suddenly felt a rumbling sound in the sea of ​​consciousness, and they fell into a coma after being shocked.

But to Qin Fengming's astonishment, even though the ghost master's late-stage great cultivator was shaken under the effect of the Shock Shock Secret Technique, he regained his clarity in just an instant.It is the powerful secret technique that the monks of the gathering will use when they are not prepared, and the old man in front of him has not fallen into a coma.

Ever since Qin Fengming entered the cave, he had already secretly blessed the Golden Body Art on his body, and when his shock was aroused, he also shot forward, touching the sword light emitted by the old man without exception. Together.

"Bang!" A muffled sound resounded, and when Qin Fengming flew forward, his right hand stretched out, and his energy-wrapped fist immediately hit the black sword glow.

A sword light sacrificed by the great cultivator in the later period of Guijun, unexpectedly shattered with a bang under the attack of Qin Fengming's punch.It turned into energy and disappeared without a trace.

"Hmph, the younger generation has the guts to sneak attack on the old man. It's really reckless. Let me let you know the origin of the old man's name Ghost Hand."

Facing Qin Fengming who knocked away the sword light he had sacrificed with a single punch, although Venerable Guishou was slightly taken aback, he didn't show the slightest surprise. Instead, he snorted coldly. Qin Fengming rushed over.

The two were already only two feet away from each other, so they were in contact with each other in an instant.

Suddenly, in the empty cave, a series of sounds of flesh and flesh colliding resounded immediately.The muffled sound was mixed with the muffled groans of the two of them because of the pain, filling the entire cave.

The movement skills of the two are extremely fast, a ball of black light and a ball of multicolored light constantly collide in the tens of feet wide cave, just like two lightning flashes traveling in the cave, touching and lasing each other .

In just two or three breaths, the two have exchanged more than a hundred punches with their bodies.

If the fierce and heavy punching wind hit the stone wall, a huge hole would definitely be blasted out immediately.But when the two fought with each other, neither of them could make a deal.

"Boom!" After the exchange of the four fists, there was a huge booming sound, and following the loud noise, the two entangled figures finally separated, and each retreated a distance of several feet.

"Hahaha, junior, you are already extremely extraordinary for being able to withstand the old man's continuous attacks. However, with your physical strength, it is still difficult to be the opponent of the old man. If you stop at this time, the old man can consider letting the past go and avoid your life. "

The white-haired old man was stagnant, with his hands behind his back, and his face was flushed red due to the violent movement and collision.Looking at the middle-aged monk in front of him, Qi laughed.The meaning in his words was that he wanted to shake hands with Qin Fengming to make peace.

Unbeknownst to others, the skin of the white-bearded old man's hands behind his back had already burst open, revealing a piece of flesh and blood.And on its body, two bones have broken.But at this time, he was running the mana in his body with all his strength, repairing the injured parts of his body at full speed.

It is very obvious that this old man is known as the Venerable Ghost Hand, and the toughness of his hands is definitely much stronger and tougher than his body.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being called the Venerable Ghost Hand. A pair of fleshy palms is indeed a bit skillful, but do you think that with these palms, you can make Fei submit? Dreaming, Fei just moved his hands and feet just now, then Come down, I don’t know how much you can pay for it?”

Standing a few feet away, Qin Fengming raised his hands and saw that the tiger's mouth had been shattered. He couldn't help feeling a little admiration for the old man in front of him, but he didn't show much fear. Looking at the old man opposite, he said without changing his expression.

His physical toughness at this time was already comparable to that of a body-refining monster cultivator at the peak of transformation. He never thought that he would meet a great monk who practiced body-refinement skills this time.Even so, when he was still fighting high.

Without waiting for the old man to say anything, Qin Fengming's body flickered, and with the sound of thunder, he flew towards the old man again.Almost at the moment when Qin Fengming's figure disappeared, a jet-black fly flew out from the mouth of the white-haired old man, and with a flash of black light, it faced Qin Fengming who was flying towards him.

But what shocked the old man was that the flying claw passed through Qin Fengming's body in a flash.And the energy on his side fluctuated together, and a giant fist flashed out again, hitting his face directly.

"Bang!" As a last resort, the white-haired old man gritted his teeth and stretched out his fist to block.The hands touched together again. "Chi!" Just as the old man flew back to one side following the opponent's blow.I saw colorful lights flashing out in front of me, and a mighty sword light flashed out that even the white-haired old man was slightly surprised when he saw it.

It shot toward the white-haired old man's chest with extreme speed.