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Chapter five hundred and fortieth IX: Solitary Fighting Group Cultivation(1/2)

"What? Fellow Daoist Ma was killed."

Just when the smiles on the faces of the monks had not faded, the late-stage foundation-building monk from Mantis Mountain had already fallen into the forest below. Everyone's spiritual consciousness swept over him, but he was completely lifeless.

The monks who saw this place were all shocked. They could not believe the scene in front of them. The monks who were in the late stage of foundation building fell so easily into the hands of the middle-aged man opposite.

Qin Fengming took action this time, but even the dozens of foundation-building peak monks present could not see clearly. They only felt a flash of red light, and the monk surnamed Ma was dead.

As his body circled, the old man's storage ring, spirit beast bag and other items were already in his hands, and then he circled and put the spiritual weapon back into his sleeves.

"Hahaha, Wei made it clear before that a late-stage Foundation Establishment monk is definitely no match. You should send a peak Foundation Establishment monk to compete with Wei."

Looking at the stunned expressions of the monks, Qin Fengming couldn't help but chuckle, but his tone was extremely relaxed.

"Okay, let Hong learn the methods of the Quzhou monks."

Just when Qin Fengming finished speaking, a voice came out immediately, and then a figure flew out from the crowd, and came to forty feet in front of Qin Fengming in a breath, and said with a cold expression:

"Junior, you use that red spiritual weapon to attack me and see if you can kill me instantly."

"Haha, using only that red spiritual weapon to attack seems too incompetent for Wei. This time Wei will rely on the spiritual weapon to defeat you."

Following Qin Fengming's words, he waved his hands, and four top-level spiritual weapons appeared in the air. They circled and turned into huge weapons two to three feet long, and they quickly slashed towards the monk surnamed Hong.

.

When he saw this, the old man surnamed Hong was also shocked. The other party actually sacrificed four top-level spiritual weapons at once, which made him greatly shocked. They all said that the resources of the immortal cultivation world in Quzhou were poor, but looking at this person, there was a big difference.

Without thinking too much, he hurriedly waved his hand and sacrificed the four spiritual weapons. These four spiritual weapons were undoubtedly top-notch spiritual weapons.

Qin Fengming was also very impressed that a foundation-building monk could take out four top-level spiritual weapons so easily. If he were placed in Quzhou, he would definitely be an extremely wealthy person.

Qin Fengming didn't stop when he saw this, he smiled slightly, waved his hand, and immediately, four more spiritual weapons flew out, hovering in the air, and immediately slashed towards the old man opposite.

Just when the old man surnamed Hong thought that after intercepting the opponent's four spiritual weapons, he could capture the opponent with the deep spiritual power in his body, when he raised his head, he saw that the opponent actually sacrificed four spiritual weapons. At a glance

Next, the old man immediately trembled with fear.

What the other party sacrificed this time was still four top-level spiritual weapons. Upon seeing this, he immediately felt a chill in his back.

Faced with four top-grade spiritual weapons with astonishing power flying towards him, he gritted his teeth and immediately sacrificed all the remaining five top-grade spiritual weapons on his body, and rushed towards the four top-grade spiritual weapons. Then he was even more anxious.

shouted:

"This person is difficult to defeat. Brother Li, please save me quickly."

As soon as he saw this situation, the old man surnamed Li immediately knew that something was wrong. With a flash of his body, he flew towards the place where the two were fighting. At the same time, he waved his hand, and four top-level spiritual weapons flew out of his hands.

But just as the monk surnamed Hong was shouting, the five high-grade spiritual weapons he intercepted had been cut into several pieces and fell onto the mountain.

The four top-level spiritual weapons circled and slashed at the monk surnamed Hong.

The monk surnamed Hong was also a clever person. Seeing this, he no longer thought about using his four spiritual weapons. With a flash of his body, he quickly ran away towards the monk surnamed Li.

At the same time, he waved his hand without looking back, and a huge earth-yellow object faced the four spiritual weapons that were coming.

After Qin Fengming sacrificed the spiritual weapon again, he did not stand on the spot, but moved towards the monk surnamed Hong.

When it was flying, it had already seen clearly that the object offered by the person on the opposite side was a second-level monster: the Elephant Beast. This beast's armor is extremely hard and its defense is astonishing. It is an extremely rare and rare monster.

beast.

Seeing that the other party actually gave up this spiritual beast to block his spiritual weapon, Qin Fengming couldn't help but admire him. However, he sneered in his heart. As his figure shook, he kept waving his hands out. Suddenly, hundreds of fire bombs were fired.

It flew out of his hand.

With a flash of fire, the fire bomb actually passed by the elephant-like beast and went straight behind the monk surnamed Hong.

Just when monks surnamed Hong and monks surnamed Li met, hundreds of fire bombs were already approaching the two of them.

When the monk surnamed Hong saw that the old man surnamed Li was approaching, he couldn't help but feel reassured. But just when he turned around, he suddenly saw so many fire bombs flying towards the two of them. He was also shocked.

Although they were surprised, the monk surnamed Li and the old man surnamed Hong did not feel much panic. They did not pay attention to the fire bullet technique, which was a basic low-level spell.

But as numerous fire bombs continued to fly closer, the two of them went from being calm to becoming extremely frightened.

The energy pressure carried by these hundreds of fire bombs shocked the two of them. They tried to use other methods, but they were unable to do so. The four spiritual weapons of the monk surnamed Li only successfully intercepted some of the fire bombs, and a large number of fire bombs were intercepted.

However, the bullet passed through the obstruction of the spiritual weapon and still flew towards the two of them.

The two people who saw this place were immediately frightened. As they watched, hundreds of fire bombs hit the two people's shields without any pattern.

As the sound of "bang, bang" continued, the protective shield in front of the two people only resisted for a moment, then fell apart with a loud bang and ceased to exist.

"Ah~ah~"

As two miserable screams were heard, the two top monks were swallowed up by fire bombs and turned into ashes in an instant.

Qin Fengming did not stop, and after circling around, there were already more than a dozen storage rings in his hand. Several ownerless spiritual weapons were also put into his arms.

Then with a thought, the eight top-level spiritual weapons all slashed at the elephant-like beast. In just a few breaths, the monster with astonishing defense was killed on the spot.

From the moment the monk surnamed Li flew out to rescue his comrades to the time they both died, it only took a few breaths. In such a short period of time, the two top foundation-building monks fell on the spot.

This situation made the more than 20 foundation-building monks present stunned. They stood on the spot, and no one said a word for a long time.

Killing the two masters so easily, even the Yichendan monk could not do it so easily. But the middle-stage foundation-building monk from Quzhou in front of him did it completely.

Everyone felt as if they were in a dream.

"Fellow Taoists from Quzhou, if anyone wants to compete with Wei, please come out and have a fight."

Chapter 549:5: Fighting Alone and Group Cultivation

As Qin Fengming's shouts rang out, all the monks present woke up from their shock and looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes.

"Fellow Taoist Yan, these three people's methods are so amazing. It seems that we have been beating Yan all year round, but today our eyes were pecked out by Yan."

The old man surnamed Lu's eyes flashed, and he whispered to the old man surnamed Yan with a white beard who was thirty feet away.

Although he saw that the opponent's methods were so impressive, the old man surnamed Lu did not show the slightest fear on his face. He just shocked the opponent's monks with his amazing methods.

These foundation-building monks are all old and strong people, and everyone is already aware of the method that the middle-aged man in front of them just used. There are many spiritual weapons on the opponent's body, and the power of the fire bombs they used is also astonishing.

, and even attacked with a spiritual weapon, without giving in at all.

But with these methods of the opponent, if one person fights against them, everyone knows that no one can resist them. However, there are so many people present, including more than ten monks at the top of the Foundation Establishment. If they want to kill the middle-aged people on the opposite side, it is impossible.

There wasn't much difficulty.

And among the people, some monks still have magic weapons with them.

In the eyes of the foundation-building monks, magic weapons are nothing more than a trump card. Once the magic weapon is released, no matter how powerful the spiritual weapon is, it will be difficult to withstand it in the slightest.

"Well, what Brother Lu said is true. No wonder the three of them dared to bring so many spiritual stones to my land in Yuzhou. It turns out they have some tricks. However, with so many of my comrades, it is not difficult to kill them."

The white-bearded old man surnamed Yan's eyes flashed and he stared at Qin Fengming in front of him, and he whispered to himself.

Although the monks in Mantis Mountain were excited about the murder of their leader, no one stepped forward to avenge him. Instead, they all had thoughts flashing in their minds, thinking about what to do in the future.

At this time, everyone has a large number of spiritual stones on their body. Even if they practice alone in the future, they will not have to worry about spiritual stones in the near future.

"Is it possible that fellow Taoists from Yuzhou have become timid? Why hasn't anyone come out to fight with Wei after such a long time?"

Seeing the expressions of everyone, Qin Fengming knew what everyone was thinking, so he used thunderbolt methods to kill the three people. Although everyone was shocked, there was no fear at all. He wanted to kill so many people effortlessly.

, the only way is to consume it slowly.

"Hmph, junior, don't try to show off your rhetoric, let Wang give you a lesson."

Following the words, a red figure came to Qin Fengming. He was wearing a crimson gown and was extremely handsome. He was between forty and fifty years old. But his cultivation level was already at the foundation level.

peak.

After he stopped and stood, he was not in a hurry to attack Qin Fengming. Instead, he waved his hand, and a shield weapon appeared in front of him. Then he raised his hand, and a flag flew out of his hand and floated above his head.

When exposed to the wind, it suddenly grew to a size of two or three feet.

An astonishing coercion spurted out from the flags, and a red dragon jumped on the flags, swinging its red dragon body. When the monks saw it, they couldn't help but exclaimed:

"This treasure is the Red Dragon Banner. How did it end up in the hands of fellow Daoist Wang?"

"Fellow Daoist Wang actually has this secret treasure. It is impossible for the person in front of me to survive in this world."

"Hmph, if Brother Wang takes action, Fellow Daoist Li's revenge will definitely be avenged."

Seeing that the other party actually sacrificed a magic weapon, Qin Fengming was not too surprised. Yuzhou has rich resources for cultivating immortals, and it is extremely common for foundation-building monks to have one or two magic weapons.

Watching the other party cast the spell, he did not take action immediately, but looked at the other party with a calm expression.

After a moment, the flag above the head of the monk named Wang suddenly glowed red, and a majestic breath spurted out from the flag.

"Ouch~woo~"

With the sound of dragon roar, a fiery red dragon jumped out from the flag, and huge pressure swept away from the dragon in all directions. All the monks present were swept away by this pressure, and their hearts were suddenly filled with excitement.

A tremor.

"Boy, let me show you the power of my magic weapon."

"go"

As the monk surnamed Wang pointed his finger, a huge red dragon that was three to four feet long flew towards Qin Fengming with its fangs and claws spread.

Seeing the dragon appearing in front of him, Qin Fengming was also shocked. The power displayed by this magic weapon was astonishing. It was much stronger than ordinary magic weapons.
To be continued...
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