Seeing how the young monk in front of him could so easily subdue a peak-level wolf beast, confine his magic power, and put it into the spirit beast bag, everyone present showed disbelief.
You must know that the skin of the fourth-level peak monster can already withstand being slashed by a top-level spiritual weapon. Even a blow from an ordinary monk can withstand it. As long as it is not slashed at a weak point, it is absolutely difficult for a foundation-building monk.
He was subdued in a short time.
The young monk at the peak of Foundation Establishment in front of him effortlessly grabbed the fourth-level peak wolf beast with both hands. This had never happened before, let alone heard about it.
"Ah, you are not a foundation-building monk? You are a fellow practitioner who is in the elixir stage and has the body-refining skills."
The monk surnamed Ma is also a clever person. There is only one possibility for everything that happened in front of him. The monk in front of him must have practiced body refining. The toughness of his body is no less than that of the fourth-level peak monster. And his cultivation level is also certain.
This is not the foundation building period.
Not only was the monk surnamed Ma already suspicious, but Master Zeng and Zeng Yi had also concluded that Qin Fengming must have become an alchemy monk at this time.
Despite his judgment, Zeng Yi was not happy at all. Thinking about Qin Fengming's age, even if he has advanced to the realm of Chengdan, or he may have just broken through, facing two monks in the late stage of Chengdan, there would be no chance of winning.
have.
"Hahaha, fellow Taoist, you have some knowledge. Of course Qin is not in the foundation-building realm. But I can't tell you the specific realm. Now, what Qin just said is still true. As long as you two put your hands down, Qin will agree.
Let both of you go, or you will perish."
After confiscating the opponent's spirit beast with one blow and feeding the spirit beast in the spirit beast bracelet, Qin Fengming did not immediately take action to kill the two Chengdan monks on the opposite side.
Because judging from the fight between Uncle Zeng and the two men on the other side, these two monks were not cruel people. Otherwise, they would not have just used a magic weapon to attack.
Judging from the meaning of the words, these two people turned out to be just casual cultivators, and by chance, they became disciples of an old monster in Heisha Mountain. The most important thing is that they were old acquaintances with Master Zeng.
"Fellow Taoist, do you think we can just let the two of us give up just because we easily captured Ma's fourth-level spirit beast? You are thinking too simply. Since you know Zeng Xiaoxian, you must be about the same age as him.
At such a young age, I think I have just entered the realm of becoming an elixir. A mere monk in the early stage of becoming an elixir dares to say that he can capture two of us late-stage elixir cultivators. It is really too arrogant. But this old man wants to weigh his fellow Taoists.
What are the means?"
When the old man surnamed Ma heard Qin Fengming's words, his eyes flashed and he said this.
As he spoke, his mind moved, and the magic weapon on his chest flashed with light, and he quickly slashed towards Qin Fengming.
"Since fellow Taoist Ma did not listen to the advice, don't blame Qin for being ruthless. If there is any damage, you can only blame fellow Taoist himself."
Seeing the opponent's giant knife slashing at him, Qin Fengming showed no fear at all. Instead of retreating, he advanced forward. An afterimage flashed and he went towards the huge blade that was more than ten feet long.
As his figure shot away, two golden lights also shot out.
"Bang! Bang!" Amidst the two loud noises, the powerful giant treasure of the old man named Ma immediately "whimpered!", and the huge light that was more than ten feet long disappeared. It flashed.
, a blade several inches long fell towards the distance.
"Ah, you... you actually destroyed my magic weapon with one blow..." Sensing that the magic weapon connected with his mind was suddenly no longer under his control, the old man surnamed Ma suddenly changed his face and let out a cry.
Qin Fengming had already taken action, and of course he would not stop after just destroying the method treasure. The afterimage flickered continuously and arrived a few feet in front of the old man named Ma. When the magic power in his body moved, a sword light shot out.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, the old man surnamed Ma's body-protecting spiritual light was unable to block it in the slightest, and it shattered. He only felt a forbidden energy suddenly intruding into his body, and the old man surnamed Ma was unable to regain any power at all.
Got mobilized.
It wasn't that the old man surnamed Ma didn't have much experience in fighting enemies, but that Qin Fengming had already calculated these actions in his mind before he showed up.
Seeing that a powerful enemy was captured by the young monk in front of him without even being able to sacrifice his magic weapon, Master Zeng was already a little stunned.
He had completely remembered Qin Fengming at this time.
When he first entered the Blood Refining Sect, he was only a monk in the Qi Gathering Stage, and his cultivation qualifications were extremely ordinary. He never expected that after not seeing each other for decades, the other party would become so powerful. At this time, Master Zeng had a certain aura.
In a fantasy world.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Hou, now that Fellow Daoist Ma has been captured, do you still want to fight against Qin alone?"
After using the thunderbolt method to capture a monk in the late stage of becoming an elixir, Qin Fengming immediately turned around and looked at another monk not far away, and spoke in a very calm tone.
"Ah, you...you..."
At this time, the old man surnamed Hou was already panicking in his heart. The other party captured his friend with just one move, which he never expected.
The old man surnamed Hou is not a dull person. As he said the word "you", his body moved, and the light disappeared, and he shot away in the direction from which he came.
At this time, he no longer had any intention of fighting with Qin Fengming, he just wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible.
Looking at the monk surnamed Hou who was walking away, Qin Fengming smiled slightly and did not immediately start to chase him. Instead, he released his spiritual consciousness and locked the opponent's figure in his spiritual consciousness.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, it's best for us to leave as quickly as possible. If the old monster from the Luoxia Sect comes after us, we will no longer be able to escape." Seeing the monk surnamed Hou fleeing, Uncle Zeng immediately spoke in a hurry.
"It doesn't matter, that person can't escape." Following Qin Fengming's words, the energy on the spot fluctuated, and Qin Fengming disappeared on the spot.
The old man surnamed Hou, who was fleeing, had his consciousness behind him. Seeing that no one was chasing him, he felt a little relieved. With the magic power in his body running rapidly, he shot forward two minutes faster.
"Hahaha, fellow Taoist, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Let's go back with Qin to talk."
Following a faint voice, the old man surnamed Hou saw energy fluctuations dozens of feet ahead, and a figure flashed in front of him.
"Ah, you...how did you do that? Actually...you actually ran in front of me?"
When the old man saw Qin Fengming and his body stagnated, he was only thirty or forty feet away from Qin Fengming.
Under the brush of Qin Fengming's huge palm, the monk surnamed Hou had already been captured and imprisoned by Qin Fengming's Soul Eater before he could wake up from his shock.
Holding the old man surnamed Hou in hand, Qin Fengming returned to Master Zeng and Zeng Yi without haste and escaped from the light.
Looking at the old man surnamed Hou held in Qin Fengming's hand, his master, uncle, grandson and grandson were standing in the air, their eyes wide open without blinking.
The two of them really couldn't believe that the young monk in front of them actually arrived first and captured a late-stage monk in such a short time.