When comparing the number of magic weapons, Qin Fengming had never been afraid of anyone. Seeing the opponent's two magic weapons suppressing his own, Qin Fengming did not show the slightest fear.
Those two magic weapons have been melted into several extremely precious things by him.
Its power is no longer as powerful as it was at the earliest. If Qin Fengming's cultivation level was the same as that of the old man named Dai at this moment, the opponent's two magic weapons would have been defeated long ago.
Looking at the old man surnamed Dai, Qin Fengming raised his hand in the air, and suddenly a red and blue sword with colorful rays of light appeared in front of him.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying sword in his hand.
The flying sword trembled and immediately grew to several feet in length. His wrist shook rapidly, and suddenly thick multicolored sword blades flashed out, overwhelming the sky and covering the old man named Dai.
Sensing the flash of sharp sword blades, a surge of cold and hot breath, and a terrifying breath that seemed to invade the soul swept through the body, the old man surnamed Dai, who was at the pinnacle of spiritual enlightenment, was suddenly shocked.
He clearly sensed the opponent's magical weapon that seemed not to be fully activated, and the power of its attack was terrifying.
With magic power surging within his body, the old man surnamed Dai made a fist with his hands. Suddenly, with the dance of his hands, fist shadows appeared like a storm and struck towards the thick sword blades.
As the two sides exchanged attacks, a roaring sound suddenly resounded, and waves of terrifying energy were blasted towards the surroundings.
The rocks at the feet were like dust under the impact of the raging wind. They were lifted up by layers of impact energy and instantly turned into powder in the strong wind. As the strong wind filled the air, it swept into the distance.
The old man surnamed Dai, who was using his fists to attack, quickly dodged away.
Faced with the terrifying aura that invaded the soul within his body, he did not dare to face the thick swords. Even if he sacrificed his life, he was a little worried about being damaged by these swords.
This set of exercises created by Master Xuanwei, and its self-contained natal energy stimulation, really makes Qin Fengming happy. Even if he is not a five-dragon body, if he has practiced Xuanwei Shangqing Jue to the middle stage of spiritual enlightenment,
At this moment, activating the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword with all his strength is enough to fight against the monks at the pinnacle of Tongshen.
Seeing the old man surnamed Dai dodge quickly, Qin Fengming pursued him mercilessly.
All of a sudden, within a radius of two to three thousand feet, two human figures were darting around, sword blades and fist shadows colliding with each other, and the roaring sound resounded continuously. The entire area was shrouded in the terrifying raging wind.
"Huh, junior, don't be complacent. You plan to do something to Dai with just this one thing of yours. You are really daydreaming."
Amidst the flying shadows of the fists, a cold snort came out clearly.
As the words rang out, a majestic energy surged out that made Qin Fengming look at him. A stream of thick yellow mist suddenly appeared on the spot, and the thick sword blades that were shot out were completely involved in it.
Facing this sudden appearance of the yellow mist, Qin Fengming's rapidly moving body could not help but stop.
He waved out his hands and slapped the soul-eating claws with his giant palm, immediately sweeping away the mist in front of him. The figure of the old man named Dai reappeared in front of him.
At this moment, the old man surnamed Dai has a long purple sword suspended in front of him. On the sword body, there are dark brown lin patterns exposed. The sword body shakes like a python.
Suddenly seeing the purple long sword, Qin Fengming was suddenly startled. He actually sensed a faint aura of chaos from the purple long sword.
"Chaos Spiritual Treasure! Ah!~~~No, there is just some chaos aura on this magic weapon of yours. It is not a real chaotic thing that contains the laws of chaos. It seems that it is just an imitation spiritual treasure with added
It’s just some materials containing the energy of chaos.”
After a brief shock, Qin Fengming soon discovered some flaws in the opponent's magic weapon. He shouted, and he couldn't help but feel calm in his heart.
"Hahaha, yes, Dai's magic weapon is an imitation of the Nine-Patterned Dragon Purple Sword, but it contains something of chaos, and its power is naturally much more powerful than ordinary imitations. The junior is obediently restraining his hands at this moment.
I can let you go as long as you hand over your belongings, otherwise you will only perish."
The old man surnamed Dai held the seal in his hand and did not immediately attack Qin Fengming. Instead, he looked at Qin Fengming with a smile on his face and uttered threatening words.
Qin Fengming had never seen the Nine-Patterned Dragon Purple Sword, but he had seen its name on the Chaos Spiritual Treasure List and knew that it was a powerful spiritual treasure ranked among the 200th.
"Qin really doesn't pay attention to a mere imitation, but he wants to see how powerful your imitation is."
With a slightly gloomy face, Qin Fengming said coldly.
Of course, Qin Fengming wouldn't be afraid of such imitations. But facing a treasure that contained the aura of chaos, he couldn't help but become wary.
The sword blade in his hand shook slightly, and suddenly thick sword blades shot out. Once spread in the air, they turned into a blooming sword lotus. The sword lotus rotated and shot towards the old man named Dai.
"Humph, I don't know whether to live or die, Dai will help you." The old man surnamed Dai snorted coldly and said sternly.
As soon as he pressed the magic formula in his hand, a crisp sound of the long sword vibrating resounded. Amidst the wild flash of purple light, a huge purple sword of more than twenty feet shot out, facing Qin Fengming's sword lotus impact.
go.
In an instant, the giant sword lotus came into contact with the purple sword.
There was a banging sound, and the huge sword lotus was cut to pieces by the purple long sword. It was like a green bamboo encountering a sharp blade, and it was cut to pieces in an instant.
"Hahaha, you are not overestimating your capabilities. In front of Dai, this imitation thing that carries the aura of chaos, it is just a natural thing. There is no threat at all." Seeing such a scene, the old man was immediately overjoyed and sneered.
words spoken.
"not necessarily!"
Facing the purple long sword displaying its power, Qin Fengming's expression still showed no sign of urgency or panic. It seemed that he had already expected this situation.
With a low drink from his mouth, the sword in his hand quickly danced out.
In an instant, silver silk threads appeared one after another. In a rapid flash, silver silk nets suddenly appeared in front of him.
The silk screen moved, the silver light flashed wildly, and the silk screen suddenly disappeared. With the fluctuations, the silver screen appeared above the head of the old man named Dai. The silver light flashed from top to bottom, covering the hood of the standing old man named Dai.
And go.
Sensing the terrifying sharp aura and the tingling feeling of the soul contained in the silver mesh, the old man surnamed Dai who stood motionless felt a surge of uneasy gratitude in his heart.
He clearly sensed that the silver silk net could not be resisted no matter what method or magic weapon he tried at this moment.
Fortunately, the imitation sword was not far away at this moment. When the silk screen suddenly appeared, the old man named Dai had already sent out his spiritual thoughts.
A purple light suddenly appeared, and the sharp sword blade was like a purple giant, slashing on the silver silk screen.
The sound of scratching suddenly resounded. Although the silver mesh with a sharp aura seemed to have some resistance to the purple blade, it was still unbearable after all, and a huge hole was opened in the blink of an eye.