Baidu Search "You really don't know when you're outmatched. This Qin has slain no fewer than fifty Peak Core Formation cultivators—well, at least thirty or forty. Did you really think that having a higher cultivation level would let you kill this Qin? Then let me send you both to your graves right here."
As Qin Fengming's voice rang out, Madam Xinru and the other person immediately felt the scenery before them change completely.
The square had turned into a vast stretch of yellow sand. In the dim sky, dense dark clouds suddenly appeared. A peal of thunder rang out. Before Madam Xinru had time to react, her head suddenly spun, and she collapsed onto the sand.
With a flash of light, Madam Xinru's figure vanished on the spot.
Although the middle-aged cultivator's mind also wavered, he was merely dazed for an instant before immediately regaining consciousness. At that moment, stark terror filled his eyes.
"Hmm. You've got some skill. You actually weren't imprisoned by the first wave of attacks from this Qin's formation. Very well. It seems I'll have to put in a little more effort."
As Qin Fengming pointed his finger, the Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams Formation immediately began operating at full speed, and all kinds of attacks surged forth like a landslide and tsunami.
The secret technique the middle-aged cultivator had considered tremendously powerful crumbled and dissipated into nothingness under the attacks of the Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams Formation, like fallen leaves swept away by the wind.
Several arm-thick silver bolts of lightning hacked down. The middle-aged cultivator, who was still gaping in stunned disbelief, failed to react in the slightest before turning to ash. Not even a wisp of his soul escaped.
As Qin Fengming's attainments in formations continued to grow, the Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams Formation had also become