It was only then that Qin Fengming understood the horror of the monks in the late stage of Huaying. Recommended for reading the first novel, go to Yan Kuai to read the book and understand why the monks in the late stage of Transforming Infants are both in the realm of Transforming Infants, but are respectfully called great monks by those who cultivate immortality.
Compared with the great monks, there is no comparison between the monks in the middle stage of transformation and the great monks, whether in terms of strength, means or body skills.
Comparing the two is like comparing a three- or four-year-old child to an adult. Such a rapid movement is already as fast as teleportation. Even if a magic weapon is used, it is absolutely difficult to catch up to the opponent's figure.
With Qin Fengming's current strength, fighting against the monks in the late stage of Huaying would be like a moth throwing itself into the fire, seeking death.
No wonder Master Chi Sha, the disciple of the Blood Demon Patriarch of the Evil God Sect, relied on his powerful strength in the middle stage of infant transformation. When he saw his master, Master Dao Shen, he immediately tucked his tail without even daring to say a word. Fleeed far away.
At this time, Qin Fengming raised his hand to sacrifice the thunder talisman in his hand, and it was difficult for him to die with the old man. At this moment, he only felt that his arm was heavier than 10,000 pounds, and it was difficult to move even an inch. It is even harder to use the magic power in the body.
If Qin Fengming had not agreed to a head-on confrontation with the old man at the beginning, Qin Fengming would have activated the magic circle in advance or used his body skills to deal with him, and he might have had a chance to fight against the opponent. But at this time, he could only regret it.
Facing the figure that flashed out, all Qin Fengming had to do was to stare at him in horror.
"Haha, little fellow Taoist, you are going to lose."
As the man flashed out, a word that showed no trace of anger also floated out.
Then, a palm that was several feet long flashed with colorful light and grabbed Qin Fengming's body.
Sensing the huge energy pressure contained in the palm, Qin Fengming no longer had any fear in his heart, but only a kind of indifference.
Being able to witness the action of a legendary late-stage infant-transforming monk before his death was a worthwhile endeavor in the world of immortality.
His mind was extremely calm at this time, and his mind was clear. The figures of his relatives flashed rapidly in his mind. Gongsun Jingyao, two sisters, Li Ning, Du Wanqing, Bing'er, Rong Qing and others flashed past, and they were the five. All the Manghuangshan masters who had great kindness to him appeared in his mind one by one.
Facing a powerful blow from a great monk from Jiannan Academy who came to avenge his disciple's death, Qin Fengming no longer thought about surviving.
As the old man's huge palm flashed out, something unexpected by Qin Fengming appeared in front of him.
Just when the old man's palm suddenly appeared, and the powerful energy pressure flashed out, suddenly there was a sound of piercing the air in front of him, and a huge disk of five or six feet suddenly appeared on the spot. With a flash of black light, it covered the He walked in front of Qin Fengming and guarded him completely behind him.
The disk that flashed out was Qin Fengming's re-refined dragon-patterned tortoise shell shield.
The two sides were only three or four feet away from each other. When the old man used his secret technique, the several-foot-large disc appeared immediately, and both sides appeared almost at the same time.
With such a short distance, even if the old man wanted to change his attack method and bypass the disc, he could no longer do so. As soon as the mana in the body moved, the attack strengthened itself.
"Bang!" A huge bang that resounded throughout the world suddenly resounded on the spot, and an extremely huge energy impact suddenly occurred. The black shield and the black light flashed rapidly, carrying this strong impact. The force suddenly hit Qin Fengming's body.
"Bang!" A sound of impact also sounded. If you didn't listen carefully, you would think that the two sounds sounded at the same time.
As the second banging sound sounded, a figure wrapped in a mass of black light flew backwards into the distance like a wild horse.
"Haha, I never thought that my little Taoist friend would have such a spiritual shield to protect me. But after I hit you, you will definitely be seriously injured even if you don't die."
The old man stood on the spot and had no intention of attacking Qin Fengming again. It seemed that he was already convinced that the opponent would never be safe from the blow just now.
The black round shield carried Qin Fengming and flew thirty or forty feet away, falling directly into the dense forest below. With the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, they disappeared without a trace.
As soon as the old man finished speaking, there was only a slight humming sound all around, and a white wall suddenly appeared in a radius of dozens of feet. Huge energy shuttled on the wall, and silver arcs flashed continuously.
"Hahaha, senior, you have already attacked with one blow. Now, do you want to let this junior leave safely?" When the old man looked stunned, a young voice also thought about it within the huge wall. .
At the same time, there was a flash of light, and Qin Fengming's figure flashed out dozens of feet away.
I saw that the young monk at this time still had a trace of blood on his mouth. Although he seemed to be seriously injured, his expression was still calm and his eyes were shining.
"Ah, you actually withstood the blow I just delivered. Could it be that you have practiced extremely powerful body-training techniques?"
Suddenly seeing Qin Fengming still standing on the spot, the old man was startled, and immediately shouted out an exclamation.
It can be said that Qin Fengming's ability to survive this time was all due to the dragon-patterned tortoise shell shield.
If the dragon-patterned tortoise-shell shield hadn't protected the master on its own and stood in front of him at the critical moment, Qin Fengming would have completely withstood the opponent's blow given the situation at that time. Even if the opponent doesn't use his palm power at that time, there is no doubt that he can confine all his magic power.
Therefore, at this time, Qin Fengming's back was cold and he was terrified.
"Well, yes, the junior did once practice a set of body-refining techniques. However, the reason why I was able to survive this time was because the senior withdrew some magic power at the last moment. Although the junior was injured, the senior was able to slow down his hand. This junior is extremely grateful."
With Qin Fengming's knowledge, he could understand that the old man did not use all his strength in that attack. Otherwise, even if he had the Golden Body Art to protect his body, it was open to question whether he could withstand the powerful impact of the shield.
After staring at Qin Fengming for a long time, the old man named Lei spoke again:
"My little Taoist friend's means are indeed extraordinary. Just with that thunder talisman, it is not unjust that Xi Qinglun fell in my hands. If I hadn't had some means, I would have been injured in that powerful explosion. Although I had previously I made an agreement with my little friend, but I still can't let my little friend leave.
I will not confine my little friend’s magic power. As long as you go with me to Jiannan Academy, I guarantee that Jiannan Academy will never do anything untoward to you. Maybe there will be a great opportunity waiting for you little fellow Taoist one day. "
The old man surnamed Lei actually recognized the powerful attack launched by Qin Fengming just now. According to his meaning, he was also slightly wary of the thunder talisman attack.
Of course Qin Fengming knew in his heart that it was absolutely impossible for the old man to let him go according to his previous words just because he could avoid the opponent's blow.
He killed a talented disciple of his family, how could he expose it with just empty words?
