The deafening and trembling bang disappeared, and the ancestor Jiaowei looked at Qin Fengming with a fierce look.

This is his trump card attack. In the past, even if the opponent can resist it, he will inevitably be frustrated and be at a disadvantage.

But Qin Fengming seemed to have experienced nothing, just snorted coldly, and the sound waves in the sky were shattered.

"Damn it, I really have some tricks." A loud roar sounded, the void became distorted, and a figure suddenly disappeared from the sky and disappeared.

"Qin is not afraid of physical body fighting." Suddenly, seeing the figure of Jiaowei's ancestor disappeared, Qin Fengming shouted loudly. Amid the sound of his words, a cloud of fog had already spread out from his body. The fog filled, and a terrifying soul aura emerged, like a huge soul beast appeared.

The phantom flashed, and a cold breath approached and suddenly penetrated into the soul mist released by Qin Fengming.

At this moment, Qin Fengming was much stronger than when he was in the Chaos Realm. He instantly realized that the ancestor Jiao Wei was using physical attacks, not magical bombardment.

When competing with the body, Qin Fengming had never been afraid of anyone, so he faced him in a tit-for-tat way and immediately activated the Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Technique.

The treasure craft can use the fist to condense the fist, but it is not considered a magical attack, because the fist seal contains not energy, but physical strength.

Qin Fengming did not sacrifice his fist marks, but his arm suddenly became thicker and more than twice as long. A huge fist with green scales appeared. There was not much energy gathering on it. It was a pure physical attack, facing the same huge fist covered by dragon scales and hitting away.

"Bang!" The two fists clashed, and a thunderous bang sounded on the spot.

The fog was suddenly impacted by a gust of wind, forming a huge disc-shaped impact toward the surroundings. The void seemed to be penetrated, and cracks suddenly appeared, spreading rapidly toward the surroundings. The golden light on the ground suddenly rose, dazzling the eyes.

This is the collision of two people's flesh fists, and the scene is terrifying.

"The younger generation's body is so hard, come again!" Old Ancestor Jiao Wei's heart was shocked and he shouted loudly.

The bang sounded quickly, and in just a moment, dozens or hundreds of sounds were already shaking between the world. The two of them were whistling in the fist wind, and the fist shadow had turned into illusory light and shadow. The strong wind swept across the world, and the radius of dozens of miles was swept through it by a strong wind with the ability to tear apart.

The fist shadow flew, and the figures of the two were no longer visible. Two balls of illusory fist shadows flew rapidly and intersected each other. Each bang sounded, which meant that the two fists had hit hard.

More than a hundred times of bangs, and the strong wind swept across the world.

Suddenly, the two of them separated and did not attack again with a very tacit understanding. Their bodies flashed and they retreated dozens of miles in an instant.

Qin Fengming backed his hands and rubbed his palms quickly in the sleeves of the robe.

If you look closely, you will find that the backs of his hands are swollen, his arms are trembling slightly, making it difficult to control himself. At the same time, a stream of pain spread from his hands to his whole body, making his qi and blood a little unstable.

In the distance, the ancestor Jiaowei's eyes were fierce and his face turned pale.

His lower hands were hidden in his sleeves, constantly bending and shaking, and a burst of spasms were constantly transmitted on his arms. This was the first time he had met someone who could collide with his body and share the same beauty. The other party was a new Mahayana of the human race, which made the ancestor Jiao Wei feel angry and incredible, and helpless.

He was sure that what the other party had just used was physical power. Although he blessed some kind of physical magical power, his fist was swung without any magical energy, and it was a complete collision of the body.

The two of them fought in close combat. Even if the other party wanted to activate a magical attack, it was impossible, because both sides almost attacked with each other and did not activate the spell to activate the space for magical power to condense the attack. The magical attack requires a certain magical distance, and close combat does not have this distance at all.

"I didn't expect that Xiaoyou Qin's body had reached such a level, colliding with a Mahayana of the Dragon Clan without falling at a disadvantage. I am afraid that I can be at most equal to him and cannot be born." Saint Shiyou's eyes flickered and he murmured.

Not only the Saint of Shiyou, but the Saint of Jishuang in the distance also felt great pressure and frowned slightly. He knew how powerful the body of the ancestor Jiao Wei was, but no matter what, he could never imagine that Qin Fengming, a human race who had just advanced to the Mahayana, would have become so strong.

Outside the Tianyuan Land, more monks saw the two of them fighting each other through the huge crystal wall. It can be said that everyone was surprised and full of shock.

Although many monks hoped that Qin Fengming would win, everyone thought it was a luxury.

In the eyes of everyone, Qin Fengming, a human cultivator who had just advanced to the Mahayana realm, challenged the ancestor Jiao Wei, who had occupied the first throne in the spiritual world for hundreds of thousands of years. Although there is a possibility of winning, if Qin Fengming wants to win, he can only use external means.

No one dares to imagine competing with the ancestor Jiao Wei, who is the dragon clan, to compete with his body.

But now, everyone was stunned. The most impossible thing appeared in front of everyone, making the group cultivator feel so unreal.

"The clouds and mist are everywhere! Could it be that the ancestor Jiao Wei uses the dragon clan's innate magical powers, Yunyu Locks the Sky!"

Suddenly, a scream sounded among the group cultivators, awakening the shocked group cultivators.

Master Jimie stood outside the formation and his brows frowned. When he was in the Chaos Realm, Old Ancestor Jiao Wei did not use this magical power.

The dragon clan is good at traveling with clouds and rain. The clouds that travel are not ordinary clouds and fogs, but soul fogs with ecstasy effects. The heavy rain that falls is even more icy and sharp blade rain.

The rolling and surging blue-black clouds surging, as if huge holes appeared in the void. Endless clouds and mists surged, instantly covering the entire array of enveloping places. There was no thunder, but the raindrops in the sky fell down, and the raindrops passed through the void, leaving thin holes in the void.

Raindrops cover the world, as if the entire sky was penetrated from top to bottom by countless needle blades.

The dense raindrops fell, the sound of breaking through the air was terrifying, and the scene seemed to easily chop and smash a towering mountain.

"Junior, let's see how you stay in the sky and rain for a long time."

The ancestor Jiao Wei shouted loudly, his body was swept by clouds and disappeared in an instant. He no longer competed with Qin Fengming for his body, but instead used a natural talented magical power.

Qin Fengming was covered with ice crystals, and red and blue sword blades appeared in his palm. Suddenly, colorful clouds flashed, and huge sword blades suddenly soared into the sky. With the roaring sound, the dazzling sharp sword blades quickly slashed, instantly shattering the thick clouds around him and above his head. The raindrops were blocked, and the vast clouds above Qin Fengming's head disappeared, and the heavy rain disappeared.

"Hahaha... I don't have to be proud of you. In this formation, you have no choice but to escape. No matter how you are the Mahayana, your energy will eventually be consumed. It depends on how you fight with me." The figure of Jiao Wei's ancestor was not seen, and a burst of laughter resounded through the void.

He actually planned to waste time with Qin Fengming and use this method of Yunyu to kill Qin Fengming.
Chapter completed!