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Chapter 4070 Defeat the Enemy

At this moment, the most surprising person in my heart is undoubtedly Huang Qizhi.

He didn't see clearly what happened just now. But he knew one thing very well, that is, the young monk who came with him was extremely powerful and unpredictable. It was difficult to deal with the following people.

It's not impossible.

Qin Fengming's move this time was something he had already thought about.

Two spiritual slashes simultaneously bombarded the opponent's magic weapon, and the impact of the terrifying energy explosion was amplified by him. Then with his strong physique and the power of the Xuanfeng Aotian Art, he reached the monk without any hindrance.

beside.

That middle-aged monk was no ordinary person. The moment Qin Fengming appeared beside him, he felt something.

But just when he was about to snort and use a powerful magic weapon to kill Qin Fengming who was in front of him, a spiritual energy that suddenly frightened his soul suddenly wrapped around his body.

Without making a sound, the middle-aged monk's spirit became faint and he fainted.

Qin Fengming's soul was not even a little bit stronger than the opponent. With the terrifying pressure of the soul, he was instantly imprisoned. It can be said that as long as he can invade the opponent's side, the monks in the realm of gods have almost no resistance.

Relying on the mysterious Black Phoenix Escape Technique that can penetrate the void, Qin Fengming's attack this time was extremely weird. Even he himself was greatly surprised by his escape technique at this time.

Since he advanced to the middle stage of divine connection, he has never fully used Xuanfeng Aotian Technique in a battle. This time he tried it, which made him very happy.

Although there is still a gap between his teleportation and escape skills at this time and those of powerful Xuan-level beings, he should definitely be considered among the best among the cultivators of theosophy.

Looking at the young man who didn't seem to move his body but had already captured a middle-stage spiritual cultivator alive, the old man named Xie looked very solemn. The previous relaxed expression had long since disappeared.

"Junior, don't be complacent. No matter what weird magical power you just used, you can't escape today. Brother Xie, since Zhu is no match for this junior, you and I will work together to kill him."

The middle-aged monk surnamed Zhu had a ferocious look on his face, stared at Qin Fengming fiercely, and said in a serious voice.

Although his words were fierce, he no longer had the courage to fight Qin Fengming alone. He glanced at the old man named Xie not far away and said he would join forces.

The shock in the heart of the old man named Xie at this moment was also difficult to suppress.

The number of times he has fought is indescribable, and the number of cultivators he has seen is even more difficult to count. But he has never seen a mid-stage cultivator who has used such terrifying means.

"Okay, you and I will work together to capture and kill this monk."

It was true that he was shocked, but the old man named Xie was not afraid. It was true that one of them was captured at this moment, but there were still four of them here.

And there are three people who are in the late stage of theosophy and at the pinnacle.

With such strength, even if they faced an ordinary early Xuan level monk, they would still be able to fight.

"Hmph, you are also dignified people in the state of spiritual connection. Facing Daoist Fellow Qin who is in the middle stage of spiritual connection, you actually want to join forces. If you have the courage, just fight with me alone. If you win, we will

Not only will we hand over tens of millions of top-quality spiritual stones, but even if we get twice as many, we will obediently hand them over."

Although Qin Fengming seemed to have easily captured one of his opponents, Huang Qizhi still felt a little uneasy when he saw that a late-stage spiritual master and a mid-stage cultivator were planning to join forces.

He was sure that Qin Fengming could deal with the next late-stage divine or peak cultivator, but if the other party joined forces, the winning rate would not be too high.

Although he knew that there were two other cultivators at the top of the spiritual realm who had not spoken yet, at this moment, Huang Qizhi had to take action and deal with the two people in front of him first.

After hearing what Huang Qizhi said, Qin Fengming immediately knew what he was thinking.

It was difficult for him to refuse Huang Qizhi's kindness.

"Two fellow Taoists, don't you plan to take action together?" Although he did not refuse Huang Qizhi, Qin Fengming turned around, looked at the two cultivators at the pinnacle of theosophy, a man and a woman, behind him, and said with a slight smile.

Hearing what Qin Fengming said, Huang Qizhi, who had just calmed down a little, felt his heart agitate again.

He secretly called Qin Fengming troublesome. If the opponent wins with more, then they will be in real danger.

"Fellow Taoist means are not weak, but if we and four other people are to join forces, you can't do it alone. I think it's enough for Brother Xie and Brother Zhu to capture you two." Qin Fengming didn't seem to put too much emphasis on it.

In his eyes, the male cultivator behind him who had regained his composure chuckled and spoke nonchalantly.

"That's such a pity. It seems that Qin needs to fight one more time." Qin Fengming also smiled and said reluctantly.

"Since Fellow Daoist Huang wants to stretch his hands and feet, let's take over Fellow Daoist Zhu. Fellow Daoist only needs to hold on for a dozen breaths, which is enough for Qin to capture Fellow Daoist Xie."

Qin Fengming's words silenced several people present at the same time.

At this moment, no one in the crowd thought that this was just a monk in the middle stage of theosophy who was talking big words.

But if the old man surnamed Xie, who is in the late stage of spiritual enlightenment, cannot hold on for more than ten breaths in front of this middle stage spiritual spiritual cultivator, he will never believe it.

"Junior is really hateful. Just try it. How can you restrain me in just ten breaths?"

The old man surnamed Xie shouted angrily. He put his hand between his eyebrows, and a bright glow suddenly appeared on the spot. A red-yellow flying sword appeared, wrapped in the glow, and stabbed towards Qin Fengming.

"Very good, Mr. Qin strikes back. Since fellow Taoist has taken action, Mr. Qin will not be polite."

As he spoke the words, his hands were already moving rapidly. As soon as the words came out, the colorful sword blades flying all over the sky were already displayed on the spot.

The dazzling movements of each other merged into each other as soon as they left their hands.

Before he could finish his words, dozens of huge swords that were more than ten feet in size were fused together and swept towards the long sword that was thrust towards him.

Amidst the series of roars, the red-yellow sword let out a mournful cry and flew backwards.

"Ah, it's impossible. How can your attack be so powerful?" The old man named Xie couldn't help but exclaimed when he sensed the life object that had fallen into the opponent's colorful horse.

But just when he exclaimed, the object of his destiny that he had been cultivating in his body for thousands of years actually lost his control under the bombardment of more than a dozen huge multi-colored horses from the opponent.

Before the shock in his heart subsided, he saw more huge horses flashing out, overwhelming towards where he was standing.

A terrifying force of imprisonment emerged and immediately enveloped his body.

At this moment, even if he wanted to use escape skills to escape, it was no longer possible.

But after all, he was a powerful psychic, and his response was very rapid. Although he was shocked, his hand did not stop. As he waved his hand, a huge black shield appeared in front of him.

The roar suddenly resounded, and huge multicolored horses shot out one after another, immediately wrapping the huge shield into it.

The roaring sound resounded, and a crisp sound immediately resounded.

The two-foot-long tough and thick shield, under the continuous slashing of the ten-foot-long huge multi-colored terrifying sword blades, finally lost its energy and shattered under the load.

"Junior, you think you can capture me with this method, you are really dreaming."

Just as the huge shield shattered, a voice of hatred was heard from more than twenty feet away. A wave of energy appeared, and the figure of the old man named Xie flashed onto the scene again.


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