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Chapter 737 The first battle in the mountains

Qin Fengming flew on the cooling rock flow, but a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

This premonition came very suddenly. In shock, Qin Fengming immediately stopped and looked around carefully. He has rich fighting experience, even compared to those monks in the late stage of Chengdan.

Such sudden signs definitely do not appear without reason.

Standing on the same spot, Qin Fengming was invisible within the three five-element walls, holding a handful of talismans in his hand. He glanced around with bright eyes and made no further movements.

The thin old man hiding seventy or eighty feet in front of Qin Fengming felt a little surprised when he saw the young monk opposite suddenly stopped.

"Have you been discovered?"

With his Qi Condensation Technique, a mere Foundation Establishment monk on the other side could see through it, but this thin old man didn't believe it. But the young monk stopped dead, which made him extremely puzzled. However, this thin old man did not believe it.

Not planning to show up.

If he can kill the opponent in a sneak attack, he won't waste any extra effort.

Qin Fengming stood on the spot and inspected carefully. He didn't see anything strange at all. After thinking about it for a moment, he did not continue in the forward direction, but turned around and ran towards the direction of the diagonal stab.

Suddenly seeing the young monk on the opposite side change direction and no longer follow the original route, the skinny old man was also shocked. It seemed that it was difficult to sneak attack the young monk. Without hesitation, the skinny old man jumped up and headed towards Qin Fengming.

intercepted from the front.

The distance between the two was only seventy or eighty feet. Although Qin Fengming changed directions, they ran into each other very quickly.

Suddenly seeing a monk appear out of thin air, Qin Fengming was also shocked. After a shiver, he looked at the thin old man in front of him with a sneer on his face.

Seeing the opponent's level of cultivation, Qin Fengming took a deep breath. This old man who seemed to be suffering from illness turned out to be a monk in the late stage of becoming an elixir. But at this time, it was already difficult to escape by bypassing the opponent. He gritted his teeth and

Next, Qin Fengming cupped his fists and cupped his hands, and said respectfully:

"Hello, senior. Junior Manghuangshan has come to greet senior. I wonder if senior stopped me. What orders do you have?"

Seeing that the other party was a casual cultivator, Qin Fengming announced the name of Manghuang Mountain, hoping that the other party would be wary after hearing it and would not do anything rash. When the old man saw the face of the cultivator in front of him clearly, and heard

After speaking, the old man's face became even more smiling.

At this time, he already knew who was standing in front of him. Among the monks who entered the mountain range of Manghuang Mountain this time, there was only one monk who was in the foundation-building stage, and that was Qin Fengming, the young master of Manghuang Mountain.

"Hehehehe, who is it? It turns out that the young master of Manghuang Mountain has arrived. I am really disrespectful."

Although the old man's words seemed extremely polite, his tone was extremely excited, as if he had seen a precious treasure.

Although this old man has never met Qin Fengming, he has heard rumors that the five great monks of Manghuang Mountain once accepted disciples, and knew that a monk named Qin Fengming from Manghuang Mountain worshiped the five great monks of Manghuang Mountain.

As soon as I saw him, I still didn't know who he was in front of me.

"I don't dare to take it. I wonder what the senior's instructions are?"

Although Qin Fengming's face was a little serious, he didn't have much fear in his heart. He thought that when he was in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, he dared to confront Master Red Devil, who was at the peak of the late stage of Dan Dan. At this time, he was already at the peak of Foundation Establishment.

Qin Fengming naturally didn't feel much fear in front of a monk in the late stage of becoming an elixir.

"Hey, I have an order. Hand over all the treasures on your body, and I will let you go. Otherwise, you will understand what the consequences will be."

The old man's face changed, his eyes flashed sharply, and he became cold.

Hearing the other party say such words, Qin Fengming knew that the person in front of him would not give Manghuang Mountain any face.

Among the monks who enter the Tianyan Mountains, if they have any scruples about Manghuang Mountain, they are still those from sects or cultivating families. Rogue cultivators, especially those who have no relatives or descendants, have no regard for any sect.

But the fear is slightly smaller.

Even if you offend one or two sects, as long as you don't stay within the sphere of influence of those two sects and can't escape far away, even the first-rate sects won't be able to do anything to it.

"Haha, I want Qin to take out all the treasures on his body. So, senior, are you not going to give me face in Manghuang Mountain?"

"Give Manghuang Mountain face, haha. I am alone and have nothing to worry about. Whether you give me face or not, it has no impact on me. However, as long as you show me your belongings, I will naturally let you go. Otherwise, I can only give you face."

Let’s get started.”

The thin old man released his spiritual consciousness and searched repeatedly within ten miles. When he saw that there were no other monks nearby, the old man's tone suddenly became a little more serious.

In fact, the old man was also a little surprised. It was hard for people to understand that the majestic young master of Manghuang Mountain entered the Tianyan Mountains. At this time, there was no guard by his side. It was hard to understand.

.

However, this old man is a ruthless and vicious person. Although he is also a monk from a family, he has always bullied the weak and feared the strong. As long as he feels that there is a big gain, he will attack the opponent fiercely, regardless of whether the opponent has a backer or not, and will destroy the opponent first.

Kill someone and then run away.

At this time, the dignified young master of Manghuang Mountain was alone. Based on his usual behavior, he would not let Qin Fengming go.

"Haha, since senior wants this junior's belongings, then come and get them in person. To be honest with senior, the master has rewarded this junior with many precious things during his trip, including a bottle of elixirs, which are very useful to me.

Monk Alchemy is of great benefit, senior, if you like it, please come forward."

Knowing that it was impossible to pass safely, Qin Fengming also completely relaxed. After more than 20 years of training in Manghuang Mountain, Qin Fengming felt that his strength had increased a lot. He had already thought about it, since the old man in front of him took the initiative to provoke him

, I will not be polite to him anymore.

"Hmph, you are quite courageous. If I want to kill you, it will only take a moment. In that case, I will help you and accept your fate."

This old man is also a thoughtful person. The majestic young master of Manghuang Mountain must have many mysterious skills in his body. He naturally does not dare to go forward to search for anything.

But now that he has said this, the old man no longer hesitates. With a wave of his hand, a bright sword light flies out of his hand, and in a flash, it shoots towards Qin Fengming. In his mind, the foundation-building monk has a magic weapon.

It is difficult to fight against someone who is in the later stages of his cultivation even though he is still alive.

Qin Fengming was also greatly impressed by the thin old man who said he would do it when he met him. Qin Fengming, who had been prepared for a long time, would not let the opponent attack him. When the opponent offered his magic weapon, he also raised his hands.

Fifty or sixty talismans flew out of his hand.

It turned into fifty or sixty flames, swarming towards the bright light.


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