The last time Haoxuan fought with Qin Fengming, he was attacked by Zhu Xinyan. His mind was controlled and the magic power in his body suddenly became difficult to drive smoothly. After leaving, with Haoxuan's mind, he was able to judge what the magic flame was in Qin Fengming's hand.
We can also know that the Heart-killing Flame is something with impurities.
But facing Qin Fengming, whose strength was comparable to his own, without restraining the opponent's demonic flames, Haoxuan did not dare to stay in Linzhou for a long time, so he returned directly to the Hermit Sect.
This matter was naturally informed to Chi Yi.
In Chi Yi's eyes, Qin Fengming only used a powerful ancient treasure to frighten Haoxuan back without Haoxuan paying attention. With his ability, he could capture a person who had just advanced
People, of course, won’t have the slightest difficulty.
But after the two sides fought for a round, he was greatly surprised.
The two sides attack each other, it can be said that they all rely on their own magic power and secret techniques. Although the powerful Chi Yi still has the upper hand, it is not absolutely crushing.
"No wonder Junior Brother Haoxuan suffered a loss at your hands. You were able to withstand my attack. I really underestimated you. I don't know how you did this. I guess you just relied on the power of the outside world. Let me see, you
What is there to rely on?"
Looking at Qin Fengming, Chi Yi's face was gloomy. With a wave of his hand, a small bird about a foot long wrapped in red flames appeared in his hand. With a wave of his hand, a clear chirping sound sounded, and the red bird flew out.
It turned into a red escaping light and flew towards Qin Fengming.
Sensing the powerful aura coming from the little bird, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly narrowed.
Although that powerful aura only revealed a single scorching power, it was extremely pure and even hotter than the soul-devouring ghost fire in his body.
The red bird shot out, and there was a frightening squeaking and popping sound in the air.
Qin Fengming frowned and stared, raised his hand, and shot out a spiritual slash.
"Pop!" There was a crisp sound, and the fiery red bird that shot towards it was hit by the multi-colored horse that was several feet tall.
With a crisp sound, the bird, which was only about a foot big, suddenly split open. Before Qin Fengming could react, several pieces of the red bird body splashed out, and a red light suddenly appeared.
, after several clear chirps resounded, several flaming red birds that were the same as before suddenly appeared on the spot.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Qin Fengming's eyebrows narrowed, and he stepped back without hesitation. At the same time, the mana surged in his body, and the ghost-eating mist and Xuanyin ghost fire spurted out, instantly killing hundreds of people around him.
The surrounding area was shrouded in it.
Of course Qin Fengming knew that Chi Yi's magic flame secret technique was inherently invincible. As long as there was a trace of its origin, it could transform into a complete flying bird. If he wanted to resist, he could only trap it and slowly consume it.
its original energy.
Qin Fengming was self-aware. Faced with the opponent's single-property demonic flame, even if he used the soul-devouring ghost fire, he would not be able to do anything to it. At most, he would be in a stalemate with the opponent.
Therefore, without complete assurance, he did not use the soul-eating ghost fire as his trump card.
Although the level of Ghost Devouring Mist is slightly lower, Qin Fengming has no intention of using this secret technique to do anything with it, but only to hinder Chi Yi's spiritual consciousness.
Several flaming red birds shot towards them, and with a pop of sound, they were submerged into the ghost-eating mist.
As the two sides came into contact, I saw that the ghost-eating mist, blessed by the Xuanyin ghost fire, was still like wormwood encountering the flames, and was quickly burned by the flaming red bird, which was only about a foot in size.
Amidst the chissing sound, the huge ghost-eating mist instantly fell into pieces and became a mess.
Just when the ghost-eating mist was being attacked by the birds transformed by the devil flames, several identical figures suddenly shot out from the thick mist at the same time, heading towards only a few people from several directions.
Chi Yi, who was ten feet away, flew away.
The speed is as fast as lightning and flint.
At this time, Qin Fengming used the Wind Whispering Phantom Body Technique again, and his speed was so fast that it would have been difficult for a cultivator at the peak of Huaying to catch the slightest bit of his figure and position.
"Humph, I'm looking for death!" Suddenly seeing several indistinguishable figures shooting towards him, Chi Yi let out a loud shout.
He stood still and did not take a step back, but his hands suddenly waved out quickly.
Suddenly, several claws carrying majestic scorching properties flashed out, and they grabbed Qin Fengming's erratic figure. Although the movements seemed slow and unhurried, those huge claws flashed out.
The claws of his hands accurately enveloped Qin Fengming's figures.
I only felt a majestic scorching energy hitting my body, and a fiery feeling that almost burned the essence and blood in my body suddenly wrapped around my body.
Facing this extremely powerful scorching energy, Qin Fengming's rapidly approaching figure suddenly froze, and an extremely solemn expression suddenly appeared on his young face.
He waved his hands rapidly, and suddenly dozens of Qingyan sword lights shot out, slashing towards the oncoming flaming red claws. Like a colorful hurricane, the flaming red hands that were only a few big were whistling.
Claws got involved.
A deafening roar suddenly appeared on the spot.
An extremely hot and majestic wind suddenly swept around. The huge rocks below were swept by this hurricane, like flying ash, and disappeared without any stagnation.
The tall mountain peak where Qin Fengming originally stood was suddenly shaved off several feet. If it were not still a hundred feet away from the mountain peak, more rocks would have been burned by this unparalleled strong wind.
Dozens of Qingyan swords swung rapidly, and Chi Yi's extremely fiery claw attack was finally wiped out twenty or thirty feet in front of Qin Fengming.
"If you dare to be physically strong enough to get close to me, please stay here."
A huge secret technique attack was actually blocked by the young man in front of him. Chi Yi did not feel anything strange. After shouting, he opened his mouth and a red sword shot out. With one exhibition, it expanded into several numbers.
It was as big as ten feet, and as soon as I grabbed it in my hand, with a slight tremor, the hot sword light suddenly flashed out.
This kind of attack using the magic weapon's sword light is more powerful than an attack solely relying on the power of the magic weapon.
Chi Yi knew the power of his own magic weapon. Even if the magic weapon of a monk in the middle stage of aggregation faced this all-out attack, the magic weapon would only break into pieces.
As soon as dozens of sword lights flashed, a surge of heaven and earth vitality that was even greater than before suddenly appeared on the spot. The majestic aura swept rapidly around, almost without stopping, it involved Qin Fengming who had just stopped.
Feeling the majestic hot breath approaching, Qin Fengming's expression suddenly changed wildly.
This aura actually made him feel like he was being suppressed. It felt completely different from how he had been able to get rid of it so easily just now.
Almost at the same time as Chi Yi offered up his natal magic weapon, he raised his hand, and a side of silver light flashed out.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!~~" A series of huge roars and loud noises suddenly resounded on the spot, and a scorching wind that was even more violent than before swept across the surroundings in an instant.
At the same time, a burst of thunder and wind howling also resounded, and a majestic thick cloud instantly swept Chi Yi into it.