This incident happened too quickly. From the time Qin Fengming captured the ice sea beast to the time the evil-faced man was captured, only a few moments passed.
When one's cultivation has reached the realm of transforming into an infant or above, when two monks of the same level fight, it is usually very difficult to determine the winner in a short time.
Because there is not much difference in the power and means of the two.
Unless one party is too powerful, whether it is through secret techniques or sudden changes in battle, it can crush the other party, and then the winner can be determined instantly.
The situation before us is definitely this.
The young monk, in this icy land, not only was his physical skills not affected by the harsh environment at all, but also the roar of the beast attacked the old man surnamed Chu standing in the distance, and he could not help but feel the coldness in his heart.
At this time, the old man surnamed Chu regained consciousness in an instant, but various thoughts were still flashing in his mind.
The two have already fallen into each other's plan.
The other party repeatedly showed weakness in order for the two of them to use their methods to force the ice sea beast to appear.
At this time, the little beast has been obtained, and the two of them are of no use. What they have to do now is to kill the donkey and cross the river to demolish the bridge.
Of course, you can't blame the other party for this. This is what the two of them originally wanted to do.
It's just that they didn't expect that the other party was more powerful.
"If you want Chu to hand over his soul, you must also have the means to capture Chu." The old man surnamed Chu looked at Qin Fengming, his eyes flashed, the muscles on his face tensed, and a loud shout suddenly came out of his mouth coldly.
Who among the aggregation monks has not gone through a bloody storm? Even if it is easier to advance in the spiritual world than in the human world, the dangers a monk goes through when advancing to the aggregation realm are definitely not simple.
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As soon as the words came out, the old man surnamed Chu suddenly had a dark glow all over his body, and a cloud of icy cold mist spurted out, instantly wrapping his body in it.
Qin Fengming didn't feel the slightest bit strange when the old man used the technique. Qin Fengming already knew the ghost technique that the old man was practicing when he saw him for the first time.
As a ghost monk, he has fought with people who have reached the realm of gods. Naturally, he will not put him in the eyes of a person who is just in the middle stage of convergence.
"If you don't give up until you hit the south wall, you will be convinced." Of course, Qin Fengming would not be surprised that the old man in front of him wanted to make a move. On the contrary, he would be puzzled if the old man in front of him was so frightened that he did not dare to make a move.
As the old man surnamed Chu performed the spell with all his strength, Qin Fengming stood in front of him, not using any means at all. He just moved his body and moved closer to the rapidly expanding mist.
"Quack!~~" A frightening and harsh cry suddenly sounded from the fog that had filled the area for dozens of feet, and then the thick fog suddenly rolled up, like two giant monsters.
The ghostly thing suddenly stepped out of the mist.
These two behemoths have huge bodies that are one or two feet high. They have majestic bodies, heads like large wheat buckets, shriveled faces, and a pair of green eyes flashing, which is extremely scary. The bodies are covered with thick fur, and their movements are stiff, like zombies.
Generally, it seems that there has been no action for a long time.
If you look at it with a cold eye, it looks like two giant bear demons walking upright.
Obviously, these two monsters should be the refined corpses made from the corpses of two bear monsters. Judging from the aura fluctuations they reveal, they have already reached the initial stage of aggregation.
The strength displayed by the two ferocious bear monsters who were not afraid of death in the early stage of the aggregation, under their crazy attacks, can definitely compete with the monks in the middle stage of the aggregation. Even if they overpower each other, it is not out of the box.
The old man surnamed Chu, facing the shocking power of Qin Fengming's attack just now, was already frightened and vigilant in his heart, so as soon as he came up, he sacrificed his greatest support.
Two huge bear corpses walked out of the thick fog, their giant feet stepped on the ice, and a rumble sounded.
Suddenly leaving, he flew towards Qin Fengming who was slowly approaching.
The cumbersomeness and sluggishness just now disappeared under the display of this flying movement.
"Ouch!~~" Two beastly roars sounded. Qin Fengming's body running forward did not stop at all, but waved out his hands. Suddenly, two huge fist shadows wrapped in cyan mist flashed out, and a burst of energy appeared in the air.
Then, two huge beast heads appeared, and each of them bombarded a refined corpse.
Amidst the banging sound, two tall bear corpses were suddenly thrown out. They were bombarded by two giant fists.
At this time, Qin Fengming's body was already comparable to late-stage convergence or even peak monster beasts, and the physical attack power of the Hua Bao Ghost Refining Technique was already as powerful as the physical body of the divine monster beast.
Facing two refining corpses in the early stages of their aggregation, if Qin Fengming hadn't been unbearable and didn't want to tear them apart directly, he would have already lost some of his energy when he launched the attack. If he struck with all his strength, he would be able to tear them apart.
The refined corpse was blown to pieces in front of him.
As the two fist shadows bombarded away, dozens of Qingyan sword lights were immediately revealed on the spot.
The thick mist, swept by Qing Yan's sword light, was almost dissipated on the spot when the two huge refined corpses were thrown out.
The horrified face of the old man surnamed Chu suddenly appeared in front of Qin Fengming.
Qin Fengming did not attack the stunned old man standing in front of him, but stood thirty feet away, looked at his face, and made no move.
This series of shots really shocked everyone present.
The two trump cards of a dignified monk in the middle stage of the Convergence were just thrown away as if they were throwing sandbags. Moreover, the thick mist that had spread dozens of feet in radius was surrounded by a cold and dense atmosphere.
Swept by the extremely cold mountain wind, there was no sign of spreading.
This alone is enough to know how powerful the mist of the old man surnamed Chu is.
The dark mist with such powerful power, under the attack of the young monk's sword light, disappeared in an instant like the wind and the remaining clouds.
Quan Peng and the other three looked at Qin Fengming with fear and disbelief in their eyes.
Although the three of them could not judge Qin Fengming's level of cultivation, they already knew from the answers given by Qin Fengming and the others that the three Convergence monks present at this time were all in the middle stage of Convergence.
They are both in the middle stage of convergence, but there is such a huge gap. It would be difficult for the three of them to imagine it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.
"How about it? Is there any other means you can use, fellow Taoist?".
Looking at the old man in front of him, Qin Fengming's expression was calm and he spoke in a calm tone. He didn't pay any attention to the two huge corpses in the distance that were struggling to get up.
"You actually have such strength. Chu Shixian thinks he is no match for you. He will kill or scrape you."
After the attack just now, the old man surnamed Chu already understood that he had no power to fight back in front of the young monk in front of him. The other party's attack obviously did not use all his strength. If the other party wanted to kill him, he was already a