Seeing that the other party was only in his forties, he was already in the late stage of foundation building, and Qin Fengming couldn't help but secretly admire.

Male monks, generally very few cultivators have the effect of rejuvenating the face**, although generally** have the effect of delaying aging, but with the increase of age, the face will gradually age.

On the other side, Huang surnamed Xiu looked only about forty years old at this time, and his real age was not too high, and he may not be a hundred years old.

"Hmph, your mouth is quite hard, boy, I'll tell you to kowtow and admit your mistake in a while. ”

When the black-clothed monk heard Qin Fengming's words, he said coldly, as if he was already a fish on his desk.

Hearing the words of the monk surnamed Huang, the monk Cheng Dan, who presided over the competition, also frowned, but he knew his origin, although the Xiao family was not afraid of the evil spirit venerable master and apprentice, but he also did not want to cause trouble, so he did not say anything.

Seeing that the two of them had finished their preparations, with a wave of their hands, the competition began.

With the gesture of the old man Cheng Dan, the monk surnamed Huang hurriedly threw an object above his head, and showed it in the wind, and suddenly, it turned into a huge banner of two or three feet, the whole flag was extremely black, and a cold aura came from the flag, so that Qin Fengming, who was standing in the distance, was also shocked.

Seeing that the middle-aged monk on the other side did not make any moves, the monk surnamed Huang sneered a few times, and said coldly: "Boy, let you taste the power of the old man's black magic flag." ”

As his divine thoughts moved, the huge banner trembled, and with a 'whoosh', it shot towards Qin Fengming. Twenty feet away, it suddenly stopped, and then the huge banner began to hunt and tremble.

As the banner couldn't stop shaking, a thick black demonic mist tumbled out from within the banner, sweeping away in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, the thick black demonic mist enveloped a radius of thirty or forty zhang.

Even Qin Fengming, who was standing in the distance, could not avoid it.

"Hehehe, boy, you were trapped by the old man's black magic flag, even if you have the ability to go through the sky, it will be difficult to escape, at this time you kowtow and admit defeat, the old man can spare your life, otherwise you will fall into the old man's black magic flag. ”

Seeing that he had successfully involved the monk on the other side in his spiritual weapon, the monk surnamed Huang said coldly. It seems that he is confident that with this one treasure, he can defeat the other party.

Just when Qin Fengming was wrapped in the black fog of the other party, Xiao Qinghao and the others in the stands were in a hurry, although in the face of this black flag, Xiao Qinghao and his clan brothers didn't care much, but as Cheng Dan monks, they could see that this black flag was extraordinary.

Its power is definitely above those ordinary top-level spirit weapons.

But what puzzled the two of them was that it was clear that the monk surnamed Wei had a lot of powerful talismans on his body, but after several battles, he had not used them at all.

But at this time, for the situation in the black fog, the two of them could only see more than ten zhang away, but it was difficult to know the situation of the monk surnamed Wei at this time.

Qin Fengming already knew when the other party sacrificed the flag, that the other party's spiritual weapon must be a yin and evil thing, and this thing must be its greatest reliance. At this point in the fight, as soon as the other party comes up, he will definitely use his best means in order to make a contribution with one blow.

For this, Qin Fengming did not panic in the slightest, when the black demonic mist enveloped his body, he had already sacrificed three Five Elements Defense Talismans, and three multicolored walls immediately appeared around his body, enveloping it.

With this cover wall on the body, even if there is a top-level spiritual weapon slashing on it, it will not be damaged in the slightest.

The thousands of Xiao clan people who were watching the battle were even more bated at this time, staring closely at the high platform. The monk surnamed Wei had already given them too many surprises, and I hoped that they would not be disappointed this time.

As the black fog wrapped the other party, the monk surnamed Huang laughed fiercely, and his divine thoughts came out, and a ghost crying wolf howled from the huge banner in the black fog, which made people listen to it, and the body suddenly felt a chill attack.

With the sound of the ghost howl, under the shaking of the flag, a large number of demon souls flashed out, the number was hundreds or thousands, and each demon soul transformed into a human form, constantly surrounding Qin Fengming, and the sound of whimpering suddenly filled the black demon mist.

Qin Fengming looked at it intently, and found that although most of these demon souls were living souls (that is, mortal souls), one-third of them were monk souls, and among these monk souls, dozens of them had already reached the realm of the foundation building period, and three of them had reached the peak of foundation building.

These souls, under the divine thought of the monk surnamed Huang, immediately swooped towards Qin Fengming with their teeth and claws under the guidance of the three foundation-building peak demon souls.

In the face of these souls, Qin Fengming not only frowned slightly, so many souls attacked together, even if it was a five-element defense talisman, it was difficult to block it.

If he met this monk surnamed Huang in other places, he would not hesitate to sacrifice the Soul Eater Beast, this kind of Yin Soul Ghost Thing, but it is a great supplement for the Soul Eater Beast.

But in front of these dozen or so infant old monsters, sacrificing the Soul Eater Beast undoubtedly brought death to himself. Qin Fengming would not do such an unwise move.

But in the face of these immortal demon souls, it was difficult to make a decision for a while, and after a little hesitation, it was to sacrifice the Yin and Yang Tower, let it levitate above the head, and under the black and blue light, the flames of cold and heat two attributes gushed out, as long as those demon souls approached, they would definitely be burned by the two-color flames.

Although it is difficult for the Yin Yang Pagoda to break through the opponent's spiritual weapon, it is enough to protect itself for a while.

Seeing that the other party sacrificed a top-level spiritual weapon in the shape of a pagoda and successfully blocked the soul released by his spiritual weapon, the monk surnamed Huang was not in a hurry.

He knew very well that the demon soul conjured up by his spiritual weapon was an immortal body within the black fog, and as long as time passed, the other party's mana would definitely be exhausted, and then he would kill and scrape himself who could not help but remain.

At this time, Qin Fengming already knew in his heart that the other party's spiritual weapon was a treasure like the Thousand Soul Banner described in "Yin Demon Gong". They can absorb the soul of the monk, and the more soul stored in it, the more power it has, and when it breaks through a certain limit, it can be advanced into a magic weapon.

Judging at the number of Yin Souls that can be transformed at this time, it is less than a thousand, so the coercion it shows is only comparable to that of top-level spiritual weapons.

Looking at the more than twenty demon souls floating still twenty or thirty zhang away, Qin Fengming smiled unconsciously.

These floating demon souls are the souls of those who build a foundation and cultivate. It seems that even if it turns into a ghost, the law of respecting its internal strength has not changed in the slightest.