With an anxious mood, Qin Fengming left the weapon refining hall and returned to his residence.

At this time, Qin Fengming still found it hard to calm down. It could be said that agreeing to Uncle Fei would bring both pros and cons.

If you agree, you can say that it will be a sure thing to successfully build the foundation. If the foundation is successful, it means that your life span will be more than a hundred years longer. A hundred years, for ordinary people, is a lifetime.

Every monk in the Qi Gathering Stage is extremely eager to be able to build a foundation.

But Qin Fengming also knew in his heart that as long as he agreed, he would devote the rest of his life to the Luoxia Sect's weapon refining business, and it would be extremely difficult for him to further his cultivation in the future. Because he would be trapped in the endless process of refining weapons for the Luoxia Sect.

middle.

This kind of result is contrary to Qin Fengming's inner goal.

What is slightly advantageous for Qin Fengming now is that Uncle Fei did not ask him to answer the matter immediately.

If he can enter the top forty in this selection, he will definitely get a Foundation Building Pill. If he relies on that Foundation Building Pill, it will still be difficult to successfully build the Foundation. At that time, it will not be too late to agree to Master Fei.

Anyway, it is not easy for Master Fei to find another disciple who is as talented as himself in refining weapons.

Thinking of this, Qin Fengming felt relieved, so he calmed down and began to practice patience again, preparing for a competition that would not allow for any mistakes.

The third round of competition lasted for three full days. The level of excitement was incomparable to that of the first two rounds. At this time, the remaining disciples were all people with strong support, whether it was magical weapons or means.

Very powerful.

After three rounds of competition, there are only ninety-two people left to enter the fourth round of competition. Among these ninety-two people, except Qin Fengming, who is at the eighth level, only five disciples are at the ninth level, and the rest are all at the Qi Gathering stage.

Peak state of cultivation.

Among these five ninth-level disciples, three are direct descendants of the Xiuxian family, and two are direct relatives of the elders of the Luoxia Sect.

The only exception is Qin Fengming, who has neither a powerful family to back him nor a powerful monk to back him up.

Entering the competition venue, Qin Fengming looked at the monk standing opposite and felt a great fondness for him.

The person in front of me is slightly fat, but his complexion is extremely fair. He is smiling and looks harmless, giving people a feeling that he is very easy to get along with. Judging from his cultivation, he is already gathering energy.

The peak state of the period.

Seeing his opponent's demeanor, Qin Fengming also had a smile on his face, cupped his fists and cupped his hands and said: "Qin Fengming pays tribute to senior brother."

The fat young man also had a smile on his face. He looked at Qin Fengming, grinned, and a loyal look immediately appeared on his face, and said politely: "I have long heard that Junior Brother Qin's methods are extremely powerful. Jiang Feng and Feng Kai

Although I have strong support, I was defeated by my junior brother. Although my senior brother is a few years older than those two people, I don't have the wealth of those two people. I hope that my junior brother can be merciful and don't let my senior brother be too embarrassed."

Seeing the polite words spoken by the young man in front of him, Qin Fengming was slightly startled.

The uncle who was presiding over the competition saw that the two had already greeted each other, and before Qin Fengming could speak again, he waved for them to start.

As usual, Qin Fengming took out an ice shield talisman with the wave of the uncle's hand. With a flash of light, a layer of blue shield appeared outside him.

Just before he could raise his head, a white light suddenly appeared in his consciousness.

‘Hang’ followed a flash of white light, and a crisp explosion resounded in front of him.

I saw a white sword flashing with astonishing power, which had actually struck the ice shield in front of him. With just one blow, the ice shield in front of Qin Fengming was struck.

The blue light flashed continuously, and the huge shield seemed to be shaking violently.

With one blow from the opponent, the ice shield was almost broken. Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel horrified. With a wave of his hand, the fine iron shield shot out.

But before the fine iron shield had time to materialize, a 'bang' that shocked Qin Fengming's heart resounded in his ears. The blue wall immediately shattered with this bang.

Come on.

There was a flash of white light in front of him, and a sword light shot toward his face.

The speed is so fast, almost as fast as lightning.

"Ah! Junior Brother Qin, be careful." Following this sudden change, everyone watching the competition outside the field exclaimed.

At this time, Qin Fengming, even if he tried to activate the fine iron shield, it would be useless.

The protective shield outside his body was only one or two feet away from his body. After the opponent's sword light broke through the shield, without any pause, he attacked his face in a flash.

At such a distance, it would be absolutely difficult for other Qi Gathering Stage monks, even those at the peak of the Qi Gathering Stage, to dodge.

But what shocked everyone present was that as the protective shield shattered, Qin Fengming, who was standing on the spot, had disappeared without a trace.

The white sword light flashed directly through the air without touching any human figure.

The fat senior brother saw that the ice shield in front of the other party was broken by his magical weapon. He thought that he was sure to win this battle, but unexpectedly, the other party suddenly disappeared in front of him.

With a start in his heart, his consciousness was quickly released, and only a few feet away, Qin Fengming was already standing firm on the spot.

At this time, Qin Fengming had a shield flying in front of him. There was also a golden shield shining with solid fluorescence outside his body.

This golden shield is the mid-level talisman 'Vajra Talisman' that Qin Fengming personally refined.

Although the 'Vajra Talisman' and the 'Ice Shield Talisman' are both low-level and mid-level talismans, their toughness is much stronger than the Ice Shield Talisman. Just refining the Diamond Talisman cost Qin Fengming hundreds of pieces of talisman paper.

This shows how difficult it is to control.

Suddenly seeing that his attack failed to achieve any success, the fat senior brother was stunned for a moment.

His sneak attack method was always unfavorable in the previous competitions. Even in the third round, when he encountered a disciple at the peak of the Qi Gathering Stage and a very famous person in the Luoxia Sect, he used this method to defeat the opponent in front of him.

Dodged this blow.

Qin Fengming was only a person at the eighth level of the Qi Gathering Stage. In the heart of the fat monk, as long as he used his method, he would definitely win. He never thought that his most reliable method would be broken by the opponent.

What surprised him even more was that at this moment, he still didn't understand what kind of method the other party used just now, and how he could disappear out of thin air, just like the teleportation in the rumors.

However, the teleportation technique can only be used by monks who have entered the realm of infant transformation. How can a disciple at the eighth level of Qi Gathering Stage be able to perform it?

The fat monk was puzzled. The magic weapon stopped in the air and he forgot to command it.

Seeing the surprised expression of the other party, Qin Fengming smiled slightly, stretched out his hands, and ten talismans appeared in his hands. With a flick of his fingers, the ten talismans flashed in the air, and suddenly turned into ten fire snakes. With whimpering sounds, he immediately

He flew towards the fat senior brother.

The fat senior brother was just stunned when he suddenly saw several fire snakes appearing in front of him. He was so frightened that he was immediately scared to death. He turned around and wanted to escape in the air.

Fire snake is a mid-level spell, and its attack power is equivalent to that of a high-grade magical weapon. A dozen fire snakes are equivalent to a dozen high-grade magical weapons attacking at the same time, so how can they not be afraid of it.

But its speed cannot be faster than that of a fire snake.

Just as he flew a few feet away, ten fire snakes were already approaching. He could only hear the sound of "bang, bang, bang", and the protective shield in front of him was broken in an instant. The ten fire snakes circled around him, and suddenly there was a "snap"

, disappeared, leaving only the dumbfounded little fat man standing on the spot.

The situation took a turn for the worse. Just now, the fat monk was sure of victory, but now he was defeated and had no ability to fight back. The fat monk found it difficult to accept it for a moment.

Amid everyone's exclamations, Qin Fengming bowed deeply to the uncle, then smiled and cupped his hands to the little fat man, turned around and left the competition venue.

Long after he left, the discussion among the spectators continued.

Many low-level disciples watching the battle in the audience had not yet understood how Qin Fengming avoided that fatal blow. However, there were also those with excellent eyesight who noticed an afterimage of Qin Fengming at that time and knew that it was not some kind of teleportation.

Technique. It's just a superb body technique.

Qin Fengming's action did not escape those in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Under the powerful consciousness of the Foundation Establishment monks, Qin Fengming's action was still traceable.

The dozen or so foundation-building monks present all know that Qin Fengming was an outstanding disciple in Luoxia Valley before he entered the sect. It is not surprising that he has such light body movements. However, Qin Fengming used martial arts movements in the monks' competition.

It still makes them feel bright.

What surprised everyone even more was that Qin Fengming actually used ten mid-level talismans to attack the enemy at the same time. This money-burning move made many low-level disciples jealous.

You must know that ten mid-level talismans are equivalent to one or two hundred low-level spiritual stones. With such a large amount of money, no one, even the disciples of the big family, can have ten fire snake talismans on their body, and they will sacrifice them all in one fell swoop.

In a competition like this where there is no risk to one's life, no one would do this even if they were casual cultivators in the foundation-building period, consuming so many mid-level talismans at one time.

As Qin Fengming demonstrated his skills in this round of competition, the name of 'talisman killer' suddenly spread among the low-level disciples of the Luoxia Sect.

This round of competition ended in just one day.
Chapter completed!