Trapped among the mechanical beasts, Qin Fengming knew he would not be able to escape easily. He unleashed a thunderous assault and charged forward, actually breaking through the army of mechanical beasts under Kui Po's control and entering another wave of mechanical beasts.
The three Mahayana cultivators on Zou Rui's side each controlled tens of thousands of mechanical puppet beasts.
Qin Fengming had heard their exchange just now. He knew the three intended to capture and kill him, but none of them could interfere with another's attack.
Now that he was surrounded by another wave of mechanical beasts, the calm in Qin Fengming's heart had long since vanished.
These mechanical beasts had tough bodies protected by Spirit Patterns, making them difficult to destroy. Even a Profound Tier mechanical beast required Qin Fengming to circulate the Treasure Refining Ghost Art with all his strength and desperately unleash fist imprints before he could smash it to death. If he used any other physical attack, he simply could not heavily injure a Profound Tier mechanical beast.
After fighting his way along, the magical energy within Qin Fengming's body remained abundant, but he knew his condition had already declined.
If this fierce battle continued, he feared he would grow fatigued after holding out for only two or three days, and his condition would plummet. Once that happened, he would likely be blasted to death by the enemy's full-powered attacks.
With that thought, Qin Fengming would no longer continue fighting them in such a methodical fashion.
"Old fools, do you think you can wear your young master down and kill him here? You've underestimated this Qin." Qin Fengming forcefully blasted out several punches, driving back the same five Mahayana mechanical beasts, and his furious shout resounded across the scene.
Di Yuan stirred slightly and immediately