Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Qin Fengming couldn't help but chuckle in his heart when he saw that Senior Sister Zeng was completely bewildered and victorious after only sacrificing two high-grade magic weapons.

He knew that Senior Sister Zeng still had two top-notch magic weapons that Qin Fengming personally refined in her arms.

If you sacrifice one randomly, this kind of opponent will immediately abandon the sword and admit defeat.

The senior sister did not use the top magic weapon to fight, and Qin Fengming could guess some of the reasons. This competition will last for several rounds. The senior sister has hidden the top-level magical weapon in the snow, but she just wants to use it suddenly when facing a strong enemy in the future, and it will have a miraculous effect.

After waiting hard, just as the sun was about to set, Qin Fengming finally took the field for the first time.

He used the air control technique, swayed his body, and flew straight into the Rubi examination room. He bowed to the host master and handed over the jade token.

A moment later, a big man with a yellow face wearing purple clothes also flew into the field, bowed to the master master, and handed over the jade bottle in his hand. Then he turned to look at Qin Fengming, his consciousness swept over him, and he couldn't help but show a trace of disdain on his face.

Seeing the other party's expression, Qin Fengming did not show any strange expression, but looked at the other party with a smile. Seeing that the other party was only at the ninth level of the Qi Gathering Stage, I couldn't help but feel relieved.

Seeing Qin Fengming appear on the competition ground, the disciples in the square immediately started talking, and many familiar disciples started talking to each other.

"Look, that person is Junior Brother Qin from the Weapon Refining Hall. When he reaches the fourth level of Qi Gathering Stage, he can refine high-grade magic weapons."

"Then he should have several high-grade magic weapons on his body. Even if he is only at the eighth level of Qi Gathering Stage, Junior Brother Qin may be able to win this competition."

"I know the man in purple. He is a descendant of the Jiang family, a cultivating family. His name is Jiang Feng. It is said that he is very respected by the head of the Jiang family. He must have a top-grade magic weapon. Maybe a top-level magic weapon."

"Even if Junior Brother Qin has a high-grade magical weapon, his own magic power is much inferior to that of Senior Brother Jiang. In this competition, I am still optimistic about Senior Brother Jiang."

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Listening to the discussion outside the court, Qin Fengming couldn't help but look stunned. He never thought that for the first time on the court, he would meet a child from a family that cultivates immortals.

The Jiang family, among the many immortal cultivating families attached to the Luoxia Sect, is not the strongest. However, the Jiang family has profound research on the art of formation. There have been several masters of formation in their family, and they are extremely famous in the Liang Kingdom.

Qin Fengming has always yearned for the way of fighting, but his current cultivation level is too low.

I originally planned to dabble in the art of formations after entering the foundation building period. I never thought that I would meet a member of the Jiang family in the first competition. Thinking of this, he glanced at the other party a few more times.

The big man in purple clothes couldn't help but look serious when he heard the discussion among the disciples, and looked at Qin Fengming curiously. He had also heard of Qin Fengming's name, and he became cautious secretly.

Qin Fengming smiled at the big man in purple and bowed: "Little brother, Qin Fengming, please show me mercy during the competition."

The big man was startled, then he also raised his hands and said, "It's easy to talk, let's talk to each other."

When the uncle who hosted the competition saw that both of them were ready, he waved his hand and the competition began.

As soon as he finished speaking, an ice shield talisman was sacrificed by Qin Fengming, and a crystal clear shield suddenly appeared around his body, covering his whole body.

Qin Fengming stood in the shield, and then made no further moves. He just smiled and stared at the other party, as if waiting for the other party to make a move.

Seeing this, the big man in purple clothes casually took out a wind shield talisman. Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and a black magic weapon was sacrificed in the air. It turned into a huge sickle-shaped magic weapon in the air. Dragging a ball of black light, it flew quickly towards Qin Fengming.

Seeing the other party offering a magical weapon, Qin Fengming waved his hand and flashed out the fine iron shield. In an instant, it expanded into a disc about half a foot long and was blocked by the ice cover.

The black light flashed, and "Bang!" A loud noise immediately resounded throughout the competition field.

When the sickle magic weapon and the round shield came into contact, a white light flashed out. As the white light flashed, the round shield was not damaged at all, but the sickle magic weapon was bounced up.

Upon seeing it, the young man surnamed Jiang felt anxious and pointed his finger. Immediately, a series of banging sounds resounded on the spot.

Sensing the state transmitted back by the round shield, Qin Fengming felt very at ease at this moment.

This fine iron shield was made of several tough and precious materials. It was indeed tough and powerful. Even the powerful attack from the opponent could not shake the round shield at all.

Seeing Qin Fengming's confident and unhurried look, the big man in purple felt his heart beat loudly. After a moment's hesitation, a gourd-shaped magic weapon appeared above his head.

As soon as this magic weapon appeared, some people in the audience exclaimed.

"This is the Fire Cloud Gourd. I didn't expect that the head of the Jiang family would actually take out all these magical weapons. It seems that the Jiang family is bound to get this foundation-building pill this time."

"This Fire Cloud Gourd is a top-level magic weapon. Even if Junior Brother Qin also has a top-level magic weapon, it is impossible to defeat Jiang Feng. He will lose sooner or later."

"I heard that this Fire Cloud Gourd is not an ordinary top-level magical weapon. Even ordinary seniors at the beginning of the foundation building stage will suffer losses and lose under this Fire Cloud Gourd if they are not careful."

Qin Fengming's expression suddenly changed when he heard "Fire Cloud Gourd". He had already heard of this top-level magical weapon, the Fire Cloud Gourd.

Although his face changed with alarm, Qin Fengming did not panic at all. He raised his hands, and more than forty or fifty 'ice bullet charms' suddenly appeared in his hands. With a shake of his hands, they turned into dozens of bright ice bullets, heading towards the big man in purple. And go.

The big man in purple heard everyone's discussion, and just when he was feeling proud, he suddenly saw dozens of ice bullets appearing in front of him, and he was suddenly shocked.

If there were three or five ice bullets, he could still carry them without any scruples and rely on the protective shield in front of him. However, when he saw so many ice bullets coming straight towards the door, he had no way to hide, and he was so frightened that his face turned pale. color. This is equivalent to a dozen Qi-gathering monks firing ice bullets at one person, and its power can be imagined.

Ignoring the urge to activate the Fire Cloud Gourd to attack the enemy, he used both hands to input spiritual energy into the shield in front of him, hoping to use the shield to block the opponent's secondary attacks.

However, he still underestimated the power of dozens of ice bullets.

Qin Fengming's attack seemed chaotic, but in fact it was not the case. The talismans he sent out were in order, and the attack range was very small.

A mere layer of protective shield only blocked more than thirty ice bullet attacks. There was a clear 'bang' sound and the remaining ice bullets went straight towards the big man in purple.

Seeing the overwhelming display of ice bullets in front of him, the big man in purple was so frightened that his whole body was so weak that he almost collapsed to the ground.

But just when his soul was in danger and he felt that he was certain to die, a loud banging sound suddenly sounded in front of him.

Of course, Qin Fengming would not let so many ice bullets hit the opponent's body. When he was still a few feet away from the opponent, he activated all the power of the ice bullets with a thought and exploded in front of the opponent.

When the uncle who presided over the competition saw that the Jiang family was in danger, he moved and wanted to rescue him, but before he could use his powerful means, the danger had disappeared.

After this incident, the big man in purple had a face full of panic and stood blankly on the spot, with a look of horror in his eyes.

Qin Fengming stopped in the distance, looking at the other party with a smile on his face, without making any movement.

"Qin Fengming won this competition."