Overwhelming the sky, hundreds of thousands of black ants were exposed in the sky. Their momentum was so great that the timid low-level monks suddenly felt like they collapsed to the ground. Even the monk Huaying was shocked when he saw it.
Faced with so many rumored black ants, it is difficult for the Infant Transformation cultivator to feel any resistance.
When the great monks in the late stages of infant transformation were present, they were not too afraid when they saw it, but they were also horrified in their hearts. From what everyone had seen, they could clearly see how terrifying the black ants were.
"Okay, I agree. Miss Bing'er, please come back."
Hearing the urgent cry of the monk surnamed Qiu, Fairy Cailian did not hesitate and spoke softly. Her words were not loud, but among the noise of many monks present, they were very penetrating. No one in the room could not hear it.
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"Hehe, how are you, brother? Has my little sister's skills improved greatly?"
The figure flashed, and Qin Bing'er's pretty body appeared in front of everyone, with a smile on her face and she said.
"Well, you have indeed made a lot of progress. Even if there are no black ants, with your current methods, you will definitely be able to protect yourself against the mid-stage infant transformation monks."
What Qin Bing'er practices is the Wanhuan Yinsha Jue. The secret technique she performed just now is of course one of the powerful secret techniques. Although Qin Fengming had seen Bing'er perform some weird magical powers before, this secret technique
technique is obviously more powerful.
Whether it is offense or defense, it is an extremely powerful method.
Based on Qin Fengming's experience at this time, he could naturally see at a glance that it would be extremely difficult to break Qin Bing'er's secret technique without the means of killing the lotuses transformed by the secret technique in one fell swoop.
After receiving a satisfactory answer, Qin Bing'er smiled and disappeared without saying anything to Fairy Cailian and Shang Lingxi.
"Brother, in the next moment, we can ask fellow Taoist Qinghong to take action. His body is the green rhinoceros beast, and his methods are not weak."
Seeing Fairy Cailian speaking like this, Qin Fengming couldn't help but pause, but after Shang Lingxi whispered the message, he immediately nodded.
Although it is not known why the two sisters formed an alliance with the transformed demon cultivators in the hinterland of Manzhou, from Shang Lingxi’s short message transmission, he also understood that these six demon cultivators are absolutely hostile to the Qingyou Sect.
Wholeheartedly, without any evil intention.
Following Fairy Cailian's instructions, the young monk immediately swayed and flew directly towards the Ten Thousand Horse River. The speed was not fast, but when he flew out, he carried a violent aura, following him.
The figure was walking in the air, and the violent aura expanded rapidly.
When he stopped, the consciousness of the hundreds of thousands of monks present could already feel an overwhelming aura of hostility wrapped around the young man's body for hundreds of feet.
Compared with the anger, few people can compare with the invisible aura that Qin Fengming carries, but when it comes to being able to control his own anger and reveal it sharply, he cannot do it either.
This demon cultivator named Qing Hong certainly had some confidence when he dared to speak disrespectfully in person.
But after seeing Qin Fengming take action, he felt extremely strong fear in his heart and did not dare to do anything else. Because he had a vague feeling that the young monk was not simple and was most likely someone who had hidden his cultivation.
Even so, the arrogance in his bones remains.
At this time, everyone in Danyue Sect no longer had the arrogance they had before. After two battles, the great monks had already restrained their contempt. Although the other party was only a sect that had just been established for decades, among the sects
, there are so many powerful monks. This makes everyone have to be vigilant.
Seeing a demon cultivator in the middle stage of transformation, the cultivator surnamed Qiu glanced at the people behind him and locked his eyes on a thin cultivator who was nearly fifty years old.
"Fellow Taoist Zhuang, in the third formation, Qiu wants to ask fellow Taoist to take action. What fellow Taoist mentioned, Qiu immediately offered it after the competition."
This middle-aged man is not a monk from the Danyue Sect. He looks lazy and has a thin body. However, facing a mid-transformation demon cultivator, Qiu Hai, who is at the peak of his cultivation as an infant, actually chose him to join the battle.
, and his attitude was extremely polite.
This puzzled many fellow monks present.
But knowing this humble monk, he couldn't help but nod in his heart.
"Well, since Senior Qiu gave the order, Zhuang forced himself to appear." The skinny middle-aged monk's expression did not change at all. He bowed to Qiu Hai and shot out without any movement.
The two sides didn't say a word, just looked at each other, and then each used their magical powers.
Under a cloud of green mist, the ferocious aura rolled up and disappeared into the thick green mist that filled a radius of two hundred feet. Qinghong's figure also disappeared at the same time.
The green mist surged rapidly and swept towards the thin middle-aged man standing on the spot.
Facing this opponent's method, the thin middle-aged man did not show any abnormality at all. His figure only swayed slightly, then turned into an afterimage and shot to one side. At the same time, he waved his hand rapidly, and a series of black
The light shot out from his hand, like black gravel, shooting directly into the cyan mist.
When the two sides came into contact, there was no earth-shattering scene. Instead, they chased each other around the Wanma River for dozens of miles.
"Fellow Daoist Qing, stop quickly. The black ball of light that the opponent offered contains something sinister. If it self-destructs, it will be really bad for you." Blue light flashed in his eyes, and Qin Fengming couldn't help but immediately transmitted the message.
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Such a long-distance sound transmission is generally extremely difficult for even great monks to achieve, but for Qin Fengming, it is not difficult because he has previously practiced a secret technique of long-distance sound transmission. It can transmit sound over long distances. At this time,
The strength means that it can transmit a message two to three hundred miles away, and it is extremely easy to do so.
A sound transmission suddenly sounded in his ears, Qinghong suddenly froze, and the magic formula surged up in his body.
Just when his figure was stagnant, a sudden sound like the roar of firecrackers rang through his ears.
Qinghong felt a chilly aura suddenly surge around him, almost freezing his entire body.
When Qinghong saw this, he retreated without hesitation. At the same time, the mana in his body surged, and the majestic mana crazily poured into the mist around him.
"Hey, fellow Taoist saw the opportunity so quickly. He was able to escape from my secret technique. He is really good at it." Seeing the thick green fog retreating quickly, the thin middle-aged man was slightly surprised and let out a soft sigh.
The voice blurted out.
Stopping dozens of feet away, Qinghong was also shocked.
If he had not received the message from Qin Fengming just now, he immediately stopped to deal with it. It would have been difficult to escape from the opponent's secret technique when the opponent suddenly attacked.
Even though he was quick to see the opportunity, half of the Qingwu still failed to recover and was scattered on the spot by the explosion of icy air.
"Hmph, just a secret technique, it's hard to do anything to Qing."
As soon as Qinghong spoke, he no longer flew towards the opponent. Instead, with a sway of his body, a majestic demonic mist spurted out, and a violent beast roar suddenly resounded.
He actually stopped entangled with it and transformed into his true body. His majestic body, which was seven to eight feet tall, stood in the air, like a hill. It was green in color and shaped like a rhinoceros. The two sharp horns on its head were ringed around the eyes.
Under the glare, he opened his huge mouth and spit out a ball of blue flames.
It shot towards the black mist filled with cold air in the distance.
"It turned out to be a green rhinoceros beast, but your magic flames can never be better than my secret technique." Facing Qinghong's manifested body, the thin middle-aged man didn't feel any strange at all.
As soon as the black mist was activated, the mist that filled the surroundings suddenly condensed towards the center, and instantly turned into a black python. It shook its head and tail and faced the blue magic flame.
As the two sides collided, there was a sharp crackling sound. The two sides collided with each other, and they were locked in a stalemate in the air. No one had the upper hand for a while.
Since the two sides were fighting together, no one would hold back, and they all used their own powerful weapons and secret techniques.
Immediately, a huge roaring sound resounded in the Wanma River. The huge force of the wind spurted the impact, and even the many monks standing on the edge fled back one after another.
Although the thin middle-aged man seemed inconspicuous, under the crazy attack of the green rhinoceros beast transformed by Qinghong, he actually stabilized his figure, and it was difficult for anyone to show victory in a short period of time.
"Sister, they are of equal strength. Even if they continue to fight, it will be difficult to tell the winner. Let's just call it a draw." Half an hour later, both sides used powerful secret techniques, but it was still difficult to defeat the other. Qin Fengming couldn't help but secretly think to himself.
Sound transmission.
In such an evenly matched battle, the two sides cannot decide the winner in a short time. It will be a war of attrition that lasts for several days.
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, this game is considered a draw. I wonder what your intentions are?"
Fairy Cailian naturally saw the strength of the two of them and knew that the stalemate would be in vain, so she immediately spoke.
Both parties are understanding people, so there is no need to explain anything. An agreement was reached.
The gambling fight continued. In the next two games, Qin Fengming did not agree to let his sister let other mid-stage infant transformation monks take action. Instead, he directly asked Rong Qing and Li Changshan to compete.
Rong Qing relied on the energy of the Ten Thousand Years of Corpse Evil and the sharpness of the Blood Demon Sword to capture an old man on the spot in just a few breaths of time.
Although Li Changshan was not as sharp as Rong Qing, he still won easily by relying on the powerful poisonous mist to restrain his opponent and the difficulty of his powerful black python.
Qin Fengming was of course relieved about the methods used by Rong Qing and others.
The battles that everyone in the ghost world has gone through are hard to describe. Even the battles with the late-stage monks of the ghost king were numerous. Coupled with the huge body power and the power of the soul that defeated the monks of the same level in everyone's body, at this time
Facing a mere monk in the middle stage of transforming into an infant, a few people would not take it seriously.
Faced with successive victories, everyone in the Qingyou Sect was naturally overjoyed. However, at the Danyue Sect opposite, the expressions of several great monks were extremely gloomy.
The five monks who played this time can be said to be carefully selected by everyone. However, they only achieved a draw in front of the opponent. In the other four games, they were defeated by the opponent with almost no ability to fight back. If the opponent did not show mercy, they would be on the spot.
There is no doubt that he will fall.
By this time, the two supreme elders of Danyue Sect were already very angry. They had painstakingly invited many monks from the sect who were friends with them, but they got such a result, which made the two great monks really embarrassed.
Extreme light.
After talking in a low voice, Qiu Hai flew up, stopped on the spot, and said coldly:
"Fairy Cailian, this kind of competition will not reveal the true strength of our two parties at all. The strength of the sect depends on our ability. Therefore, I propose that we wait for a game to determine the winner. We will each choose the most powerful one.
A competition between powerful people. I wonder if your Qingyou Sect dares to fight?"
