Amid the thunderous boom, a vast surge of energy suddenly spread rapidly in all directions.
Qin Fengming, who was a hundred zhang away, was the first to be swept into it by the energy carrying icy and razor-sharp auras.
Feeling these two powerful auras bearing down on him, Qin Fengming's expression shifted slightly.
The formidable might already revealed by these two imitation spirit treasures was beyond question. In terms of sheer power, they were even stronger than the natal magic treasure of Shi Su, the mid Integration stage cultivator Qin Fengming had encountered on Yuanwu Continent. The two imitation treasures before him were difficult to compare with.
What puzzled Qin Fengming slightly was that the two imitation spirit treasures driven by Leng Sha and Zhuang Daoqin were still somewhat different from Shi Su's giant blade.
When he had faced the imitation spirit treasure wielded by Shi Su, Qin Fengming's entire body had nearly been bound by its overwhelming aura.
But now, although these two spirit-treasure imitations appeared no weaker than Shi Su's, their restraining force was far less terrifying.
His figure flashed rapidly, and Qin Fengming retreated dozens of zhang again.
Though Silver Spirit's body shielded him, Qin Fengming still did not dare relax in the slightest. The black-flame flying fork driven by Leng Sha was so fast that it was the fastest Qin Fengming had ever seen. It could be described as coming and going without a trace; even with his powerful divine sense, he could sense only an extremely faint thread of it.
The moment the two imitation spirit treasures clashed, their exchange became an unbroken storm.
Both sides were exceedingly swift. Although Leng Sha wanted to kill Qin Fengming, he was temporarily unable to break free under the entanglement of the Five Spirits Pagoda.
"Fairy Hongyan, are