The fight between the two sides was like lightning. Since the old man surnamed Bai appeared, he first attacked Qin Fengming, then retreated in shock, and was pursued by Qin Fengming. [This site has a new URL, shorthand:, xsw] It only takes a blink of an eye.
The so-called impermanence of things may be what it means.
At first, the old man surnamed Bai thought that with his peak strength as a ghost king, he could easily capture the opponent, a middle-stage infant-transformation monk, on the spot. Then he thought that the opponent was so difficult to deal with. His body was tough and his speed was no less than his own. It seemed that he was even more capable. Pass it.
In just a moment, the two hands exchanged hands no less than dozens of times.
Although the old man surnamed Bai had sore and numb arms, he was able to intercept the opponent's stormy attack.
As a person who has lived for thousands of years, he naturally knows that continuing to be passive will be even more detrimental to him.
Just after resisting a wave of strong attacks from the opponent, the old man surnamed Bai's body surged with magic power, and a majestic black energy suddenly emerged and condensed on the old man's chest in an instant.
"Bang!" A dull loud noise sounded immediately. Qin Fengming's punch hit the old man's chest without any delay.
The opponent had no time to block this blow, because the old man surnamed Bai was making seals with his hands.
As Qin Fengming's blow was carried out, a figure was seen shooting away into the distance like a fallen leaf blown by the strong wind.
Even Qin Fengming could not expect such a change. The secret attack of Shocking Boo that had been planned was interrupted by this sudden change.
With a sharp shake, his figure disappeared on the spot. When Qin Fengming appeared again, he was already a hundred feet away.
Although the blow just now hit the opponent's body, the sudden black mist on the opponent also let Qin Fengming know that the opponent had used a secret technique to deliberately receive his blow. With just that one blow, it would be impossible to do anything to the opponent.
Standing far away, Qin Fengming did not launch another attack, but looked at the opponent calmly.
Since there is no way to do anything to the other party in one go, we can only find other ways. At this time, the most important thing is to avoid being impatient. Keeping your head clear is the most important thing. That's why he stopped to see how the other party was doing.
"Okay, okay, very good. For a mere junior in the middle stage of infant transformation to actually force me to this point, you are extremely rare."
In a flash, the figure of the old man surnamed Bai appeared. At this time, the old man's face was ashen, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. Just now, he had resisted a heavy blow from Qin Fengming. Although he was not seriously injured, it still made his heart feel hot and blood welled up in his mouth.
"Huh, old man, Qin has not offended you at his own expense, but why do you want to capture me again and again?" Now that the other party has seen through Xingzang, Qin Fengming will of course not hide anything anymore, his face changes, and he says sternly He spoke.
Although the relationship between the two was originally an enemy, the fact that the other party was a great monk and spent huge sums of money to capture him made Qin Fengming extremely confused. If he didn't find out, he would really feel uneasy.
"What? You actually know who I am?"
Looking at the young monk with his true face revealed in front of him, the old man surnamed Bai couldn't help but be stunned. He thought he had never seen the person in front of him, but the other person seemed to know him.
"Hmph, aren't you a Supreme Elder of Guifu Sect? You don't know Qin, but Qin knows you. Qin had a fight with one of your juniors, but I don't I think you would personally capture Qin for the sake of a junior." Qin Fengming's face condensed and he said coldly.
"Why do you want to capture this junior? I will tell you when you fall into my hands. If this junior restrains his hands, he will suffer less. Otherwise, you will also know in your heart. As a monk in the ghost world, I will naturally There are countless ways to torture you."
Wiping the essence and blood from the corner of his mouth, the old man named Bai's eyes suddenly flashed, and his heart became filled with anger. He was a great monk at the peak of Ghost King, but he was injured by a mid-term infant-transformation monk from the human world. If the news spread, he would not be ridiculed by the great monks from the ghost world.
"The old man is really talking big. He still wants to capture Qin, but I'm afraid you don't have the means."
Before Qin Fengming could finish his words, he raised his hands and swung his hands, two rays of colorful sword light shot out and struck towards the old man. It is the secret technique of spiritual power cutting.
As soon as the two sword lights left his hand, they turned into two colorful bolts, like two bolts of lightning, and came to the old man surnamed Bai in a flash. The power and speed of the two attacks were so huge that even the old man surnamed Bai could not help but change his face slightly.
Naturally, he had fought with monks from the ghost world who were in the middle stage of transforming into infants. Those monks were not as powerful as the two attacks casually launched by the monk in front of him, and their speed was even more difficult to compare with.
Although he was slightly shocked in his heart, the old man still did not take Qin Fengming into his eyes. The black mist in front of him only rolled slightly, and immediately two streams of solid black mist surged out, turning into thigh-thick pieces, facing two The colorful horses flew away.
"Stab it! Stab it!"
What made the old man's complexion suddenly change drastically was that the two attacks he launched, under the opponent's colorful attacks, turned into mist and dissipated in the air like mud kneading paper.
When he saw this scene, even the old man who was a great monk at the top of Ghost King couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart.
He naturally understood how powerful his secret technique was, but how could he not be surprised that he was so vulnerable to the two sword attacks casually thrown by a monk in the middle stage of his transformation into an infant?
The old man would not restrain his hands. With a wave of his hand, two black arcs were revealed. Almost in a flash, he faced the two colorful sword lights that had just broken through the black fog.
"Boom! Boom!" With two loud noises, the four attacks were wiped out on the spot at the same time.
"The method that I practice is actually a righteous method that greatly suppresses the ghost method. No wonder I dare to enter my ghost world at the middle stage of infant transformation. But this little trick is still useless. It’s hard to pose any threat to me. How about trying this attack?”
The old man's eyes narrowed, and while he was speaking, a black cloth bag appeared in his hands. His hands, which were hidden in the black mist, quickly kneaded, and a huge and extremely cold aura suddenly filled the air from the cloth bag. As he waved his hands, the black mist in front of him suddenly swept forward, like a hurricane erupting from the sky, spiraling towards Qin Fengming, who was two hundred feet away.
At the same time, a shrill howling sound came from the black hurricane, which seemed extremely frightening.
As the attack suddenly flashed, an extremely huge aura of imprisonment enveloped Qin Fengming.
"Ah, this is the vitality of heaven and earth being controlled." Facing this scene, Qin Fengming was suddenly shocked.
Such changes around the body are different from the secret techniques of confinement used by other monks, as if the energy of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of feet around the body is controlled by the opponent.
Qin Fengming's heart only tightened slightly, but he immediately moved to control the vitality of heaven and earth. This is an ability that only the aggregation monks have, and the aggregation monks can only drive it slightly, and it is far from being able to do whatever they want.
It is absolutely impossible for a monk at the top of Ghost King to control the vitality of heaven and earth. Qin Fengming was very knowledgeable. Although the opponent's attack slightly seemed to control the energy of heaven and earth around him, it was only an appearance.
Having figured this out, Qin Fengming's aura surged all over his body, and the bones in his body kept creaking. With the Golden Body Art running at full speed, the power of confinement was suddenly greatly weakened. With his teeth clenched, the majestic magic power in his body surged up, and his hands danced rapidly. Suddenly, the multicolored sword light was like a bursting river, turning into a huge current and heading towards the huge black hurricane. --4787318369-->
