Zhang Quanling's wave of attacks was not just a simple attack involving dozens of top monks uniting together to launch a single attack at the same time.
These attacks can be controlled, as if they are really controlled by the monks, attacking from all directions.
The flashes of light from the sharp blades caused Qin Fengming's eyes to wander, and he found it difficult to lock onto any of the sword attacks that shot out from all directions.
It felt as if there was only glowing light all around, and no sharp sword could be seen.
"Splitting light and shadow! This is the secret technique of splitting light and shadow." A cry of surprise suddenly resounded from the depths of Qin Fengming's mind when sword rays appeared around him.
The sudden thought made Qin Fengming tremble.
An irrepressible surprise suddenly emerged in his heart.
Splitting light and misaligned shadows is a magical swordsmanship created by Master Xuanwei after he advanced to the realm of divine connection, which can only be stimulated by the combined force of Xuanwei Shangqing Jue and Xuanwei Qingyan Sword.
According to legend, it was with this magical power that Master Xuanwei once killed a powerful figure at the peak of Xuanling in the early days of Xuanling.
At this moment, when he suddenly saw the wave of attacks launched by Zhang Quanling, an extremely strong feeling emerged in Qin Fengming's mind. This wave of attacks was another powerful attack created by Master Xuanwei.
Although Qin Fengming was shocked, he did not really lose his mind.
Facing this wave of attacks, it was impossible for him to resist it with the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword in his hand. Therefore, when he was shocked in his heart, the sharp sword in his hand disappeared out of thin air, and a huge purple-red skeleton appeared.
, suddenly appeared in his hands.
The green light shone, and the huge skeleton was held in his hands like a huge stick.
The mana in his body surged rapidly, and the huge skeleton, one or two feet in size, was suddenly danced by him like a green light curtain, protecting his entire body in it.
The defensive power of the dragon bone, even the powerful attack of the mysterious spirit, cannot damage it.
Although Zhang Quanling's attack was extremely powerful, it was still far from Xuanling's powerful attack.
A burst of banging sounds resounded, and this wave of attacks that seemed to be able to kill Qin Fengming on the spot were all resisted by the dragon bones.
"You actually resisted Zhang's attack?"
As the terrorist attack dissipated, Zhang Quanling, who had originally wanted to stop in time, suddenly became stunned on the spot.
At this time, Zhang Quanling's face had turned pale. Although his body was still suspended in the air, his previously stable figure seemed a little unstable. His face showed a stoic look, as if the mana in his body had been drained. At this time, it was just
Just strong support.
"Zhang Daoyou's Qing Yan Sword is really powerful. Qin thinks that he is no match for you. But I don't know that the last wave of attacks you launched was actually the light splitting that Master Xuanwei realized after he advanced to the realm of the gods.
Do you have the magical power of Shadow Shadow Swordsmanship?"
Looking at the old man whose body was slightly trembling at this moment, Qin Fengming waved his hand to put away the keel. Although his expression was solemn, he spoke calmly without any abnormalities in his body.
At this time, Qin Fengming, compared with Zhang Quanling, seemed very relaxed. It seemed that the all-out attack just now did not consume any of his mana at all.
"Fellow Taoist's strength is far superior to Zhang's."
Looking at Qin Fengming's young face, Zhang Quanling's body slowly landed on the stone ground below. He looked up at Qin Fengming and said solemnly.
He knew very well that in this fight, although he did not use all his methods, Zhang Quanling was already convinced when he saw that the other party could so easily resist his powerful attack that could threaten the monks in the early and even middle stages of spiritual enlightenment.
He knew that the young monk in front of him was still stronger than him.
Even if he recovers his form at this time and attacks without any restrictions, it will be difficult to defeat the young man in front of him.
Seeing that Zhang Quanling didn't answer his question, Qin Fengming didn't show anything strange either, and said with a slight smile:
"Fellow Daoist Zhang's method is really extraordinary. He was able to force Qin to sacrifice a life-saving treasure. This is still extremely rare among monks of the same level. Just with the attack just now by fellow Taoist Daoist, ordinary monks in the early stage of spiritual communication, it is expected that very few people can do it.
I escaped from death. This secret attack is really powerful and shocking."
Qin Fengming fought with the peak-level monks of the same level, not two hundred, but a hundred. There were too few situations that could force him to sacrifice the treasure at the bottom of the box.
Being able to let him sacrifice the dragon bone this time has already forced him into an extremely dangerous situation.
Of course, Qin Fengming also knew in his heart that even if the other party launched this powerful attack, it was not really just to kill him.
Even if he really couldn't resist, the opponent would be able to stop before killing him.
However, he was always cautious and would not put his life in the hands of others, so he still sacrificed one of his powerful treasures.
"What fellow Taoist said is true. The last attack performed by Zhang just now is indeed the magical power of splitting light and shadow created by senior Xuanwei later. However, Zhang only has a superficial understanding of this magical power of swordsmanship. It cannot be
Like Senior Xuanwei, he can transform into thousands of people and attack like a magic circle.
Moreover, this kind of magical power and secret technique aimed at the realm of the gods consumes so much mana and soul power that even when Zhang was at his peak, he could only deliver two blows with all his strength, and then he would be unable to withstand it.
What fellow Taoist resisted this wave of attacks just now seemed to be a legendary dragon bone from the Mahayana realm. Fellow Taoist Zhang is really impressed that he has such a strange object and can control it easily. Please tell me now.
Friend, wait for Zhang to recover his condition later, and then talk to fellow Taoist again."
Zhang Quanling clasped his fists at Qin Fengming, and after finishing his words, without waiting for Qin Fengming's reply, he sat cross-legged on the stone ground and began to perform kneading in his hands, restoring his own state.
Qin Fengming was a little surprised that he handed over his safety to Qin Fengming so easily.
When one's cultivation has reached the state of convergence, no one is cautious and wise, and no one is willing to hand over his or her life to others easily.
Zhang Quanling was able to do this, which surprised Qin Fengming.
The Cai siblings had returned to their master at this time. Although they still showed uneasiness, they showed no signs of wariness towards Qin Fengming.
The two of them certainly knew that since their master had failed to defeat the young monk in front of them, they were no different from ants in the eyes of the other party. If they wanted to kill them, they could do it without raising their hands.
Looking at Zhang Quanling, Qin Fengming's heart suddenly moved. He had said just now that he could activate the terrifying attack twice when he was in his prime, but this time, he only activated it once and showed such fatigue. It seems that the old man in front of him,
He must have been ill before.
"Hmph, there is indeed a hidden secret in it. It seems that those escaping lights came specifically to chase fellow Taoist Zhang."
Just when Qin Fengming suddenly understood, three unscrupulous rays of light appeared in his consciousness. These rays of light were obviously coming from the direction of the desert island where they were.