Qin Fengming appeared, facing two Mahayana cultivators head-on.
"That's him. Attack!"
Qin Fengming had yet to steady himself when the two Mahayana cultivators froze for only a moment before breaking into delighted smiles. They did not speak with him at all and simply launched their attacks.
Terrifying Immortal Spirit Energy surged and condensed in the air, forming two mountain peaks that glittered with bluish-black light. They slammed forward, one from the left and one from the right, trapping Qin Fengming between them and sealing off his escape routes.
The mountain peaks were not tall, only a dozen or twenty zhang high, but they were as solid as real mountains. Terrifying Immortal Spirit Energy suffused them, and as they shot through the air, vast Heaven and Earth energy converged and poured madly into them. These two were clearly among the stronger Mahayana cultivators.
Qin Fengming's eyes flickered. The Immortal Spirit Energy refined within the two men's bodies was incomparably more abundant than Zou Rui's had been. Their attacks were consequently far more powerful. As the mountain peaks roared, the void energy, crushed between the two walls of stone, let out a series of hair-raising squeals.
"Let this Qin test the power of your methods."
Qin Fengming did not dodge. He charged straight toward the two mountain peaks, sweeping out the purple-black, massive, elongated halberd blade in his hands. It lashed fiercely toward one of the peaks like a thick supporting pillar.
A deafening boom rang out, as though heavenly thunder had split the sky.
The mountain peak abruptly halted. A huge dent instantly appeared on its seemingly solid surface, but the peak did not shatter.
"Oh? You have some skill. Again!"
Qin Fengming gave a soft exclamation. Then Immortal Spirit Energy surged from within him and swiftly poured into the massive