The demon python can be said to be a branch of the dragon. Although the blood of the dragon in this branch is almost cut off, it was after all divided from the dragon clan in ancient times.
It is unimaginably difficult for a demon python to evolve into a dragon.
Because between the demon python and the dragon, there is another branch of the dragon's descendant, that is, the dragon python. The dragon's head is like a dragon, but it has no sharp claws, and its body is covered with dragon scales. Its innate magical powers already have some power of the dragon.
Pythons have no scales, but dragon pythons have already given birth to dragon scales.
At this time, Qin Fengming couldn't help but be slightly startled when he saw the green dragon scales spinning.
It is extremely rare for a demon python to be able to transform into a human body and develop great spiritual intelligence. It can actually mutate and manifest dragon scales that are unique to dragon pythons. Even in the classics, this is also a rare thing.
If the demon python in front of him has either swallowed some spiritual object from heaven and earth, or its own dragon bloodline is far superior to that of its kind, or its own aptitudes are too heaven-defying.
"This time I am trapped by my iron body. Let's see how you break free."
Just when Qin Fengming was thinking about it, a cold snort suddenly sounded in his ears. A huge figure, accompanied by a majestic and smelly demonic mist, rushed in and appeared around Qin Fengming.
The huge body just flickered, and Qin Fengming felt an extremely powerful confining force acting on all sides of his body.
Before he could fully see the situation in front of him, a huge iron-like ribbon had already entangled his entire body in it.
There was a terrifying crunching sound, and the protective aura around Qin Fengming almost shattered instantly.
"Awesome, fellow Daoist Mang Yi's methods are really amazing. With just this wave of attacks, he defeated the man who was ranked ninety-nine on the Earth Ranking a hundred years ago."
"Well, Fellow Taoist Mang Yi's body is already powerful. After its chance mutation, its body's toughness has greatly increased. Even our own magic weapons cannot easily break through its scales. It seems that Fellow Taoist surnamed Qin
We will fall into defeat at the hands of fellow Taoist monks Mang Yi."
When the giant python covered Qin Fengming's entire body, dozens of monks gathered on the three pavilions who were watching the battle at the same time burst into discussion.
At this time, everyone was very optimistic about Mang Yi who was in the late stage of gathering, but they were very unfavorable to Qin Fengming, who was a human monk.
Just when everyone was talking about it, thinking that this battle was about to end, the battle situation on the tall stone platform actually revealed the winner.
"I surrender!" A monk shouted urgently, shouting out the words of surrender.
What shocked the dozens of gathering monks present was that the monk who shouted out the words of surrender was not the young man that everyone thought. He was the huge monster python that had previously used his natal magical power to trap the opponent in his body.
The occurrence of the mutation was really too weird. Although everyone was outside the restriction of the battle, they were all in the aggregation realm, so they could of course have a rough judgment on the situation at the battle scene.
At this time, there were dozens of gathered monks present. Except for a few of them, most of them were confident that it would be absolutely impossible for them to display their innate magical powers in Mang Yi and escape from the trap after being trapped in it.
Looking at the situation on the stone platform in front of them, almost all of the dozens of monks looked in disbelief.
Following the dull cry of the huge monster python, a cloud of blood mist also appeared at the scene of the fight.
The huge body moved rapidly, and immediately retreated ten feet away. It did not dare to stop for a moment, and was filled with green demonic mist. It even shot away a hundred feet away without stopping, and finally stopped.
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Looking at the huge wound that was as thick as an arm on the back of the huge body, Mang Yi, who was still in the state of transformation, felt annoyance and fear intertwined in his heart.
As a powerful demon python, he has always had great confidence in his body.
He never thought that the opponent's first-level human monk could damage his transformed body so easily. What frightened Mang Yi even more was that the opponent did not use any powerful force to damage his body.
**Baby, but only with the opponent's pair of fleshy palms.
It is really difficult for Mang Yi to accept such a situation.
Sensing the sudden pain in his body, and seeing the demon baby pointed at him from afar with a smile on his face, Mang Yi was frightened, and except for shouting out words of resignation, he no longer had any intention of fighting.
Wrapped in the green mist, Mang Yi regained his human form.
Although his expression was slightly pale, there was nothing unusual about his body. However, there was a frightening scar on his body under his robe.
"Mr. Python admits defeat, and those items belong to fellow Taoists."
His eyes flashed with strange colors, but Mang Yi did not say any more words in the end. He cupped his fist at Qin Fengming, held the token, and flew towards the forbidden fluorescence in the sky. With the fluctuation, he left this place and disappeared without a trace.
"Since you dare to challenge, you must be prepared for failure. This storage bracelet belongs to Qin."
With a groan in his heart, Qin Fengming made a move, put a storage bracelet in his hand back into his arms, and disappeared into the competition venue in a flash like a python.
This fight took only a dozen breaths from the time Qin Fengming entered the confinement of Shitai to the time he left. And the fight between the two sides only involved one or two blows.
As Qin Fengming returned to Tianque Terrace, the mango Yi who was fighting with him had disappeared.
Although the dozens of monks gathered in the other three pavilions were still talking a lot, no one looked down on Qin Fengming any more.
Although Mang Yi is only in the late stage of gathering, no one here dares to defeat him. Such a powerful person can voluntarily admit defeat in just a breath. Such a thing is not something ordinary monks can do.
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"Senior Qin, here are the five Demonic Convergence Pills. Please keep them, senior."
As soon as they returned to the pavilion, the female cultivator who had been serving Qin Fengming immediately handed a jade box to Qin Fengming respectfully, and said with a look of joy on her face.
"Thank you, Fairy. I wonder if Qin can withdraw from this bet at this time?"
Although Qin Fengming didn't think that anyone would be able to defeat him at this time, he heard everyone's comments and already knew that the planned deterrent measures had been effective, so he planned to directly accept the bet, leave this Tianque platform, and go to
Other pavilions.
"Senior cannot withdraw the bet at this time."
What Qin Fengming didn't expect was that the female cultivator in front of him had a look of embarrassment and said this. Seeing Qin Fengming's face showing a hint of anger, the female cultivator hurriedly spoke again:
"This junior didn't make it clear before. Any senior who takes out a bet must stay for at least one hour. Or fight with a senior. But the time must be more than one hour. Senior, this fight is just for tea time, so
Does not meet the requirements.”
The female cultivator's jade face showed a cautious and worried look, and she bowed to Qin Fengming repeatedly.
"Well, if that's the case, then Qin will just wait a little longer." Seeing the female cultivator looking like this, Qin Fengming smiled slightly and said, putting away his unhappy expression.
