"This is the shackles of the Nine Transformations of Gathering Spirits, and it is also why few people in this world can break through to the level of Nine Transformations of Gathering Spirits.
"Okay," Fengchen nodded, and then smiled: "Maybe as you said, it is a difficult thing to transcend after becoming the Nine Transformations of the Gathering Spirit, maybe I will indeed become a member of the Ten Ones, or even worse, I can't even become the Ten Changes, and directly stop at the Eight Transformations of the Gathering Spirits."
But so what?"
asked Fengchen rhetorically.
"What, what is it for you now, it is impossible for you to pass through here, unless your cultivation reaches the Nine Transformations of Gathering Spirits, otherwise, you will not have a chance in ten years."
Yan Lin was puzzled, not understanding the meaning of Fengchen's words.
"Perhaps, but I don't have the idea of doing it again in ten years."
Fengchen laughed softly, not only his tone was full of determination, but even his eyes flashed with confidence, shining Yan Lin's eyes for a while.
"Boy, what do you mean, do you think you can pass this time" Yan Lin asked a little condescendingly.
At the same time, he stood up straight, his somewhat bloated body, and the horse's hooves wrapped in flames were gently buckled, wandering back and forth in front of the wind and dust.
"If it's the way I want to defeat you directly by force, I'm sorry I give up."
Fengchen waved his hand and smiled.
"Then what do you want to do" Yan Lin's pair of lion eyes narrowed into a line, staring at Fengchen as if to see through it.
The fur around the body, the flames gushed out again, wrapping around the bloated body, exuding a scorching aura, and the heat wave soared into the sky.
Sweat was constantly flowing from the forehead, back, chest, armpits, almost everywhere, but there was no trace of strange breath, because the cultivator's own body had been tempered to be very pure, and there were almost no impurities or anything.
Fengchen let his body continue to dehydrate, stood straight, stared directly at the behemoth in front of him, and his smile never disappeared: "I remember that you said before, as long as I can defeat you, you will let me go, right?"
"This seat did say so, what's wrong" Yan Lin nodded, but the corners of his mouth curled up with a strange arc.
Of course, such an arc may seem a little weird when it appears in the human body, but when it appears in the body of such a huge dragon, it probably can't feel anything except making people feel cold.
At least the wind and dust at this moment is such a feeling.
"That's good."
Holding back the chill in his heart, Fengchen said: "Since you said so, then I only need to beat you, as for what aspects and what circumstances are better than you, this doesn't seem to be limited."
Then, he couldn't help but show a triumphant smile, looking at the behemoth in front of him, Fengchen's eyes ignited his fighting spirit again.
"Seems so, boy, like you've got the hang of it.
So, I guess you have also thought of something, you will definitely be able to win" Yan Lin didn't look angry at all, but looked at Fengchen with interest.
However, "No, I just thought it could be like this."
Besides, it doesn't have to be a project that I can win, it's too boring, and it's too greedy, I don't think you'll be able to give me water so easily.
Fengchen's answer was a little unexpected for Yan Lin, and he shook his head, indicating that he didn't think too much about it.
"Yes, maybe I don't mind that, after all, it's my own fault."
Yan Lin smiled.
"So what" Fengchen asked again, but the situation was completely reversed: "Even if it is your predecessor's mistake, there is no reason to say, I must climb along the rod Of course, I must ensure my success rate, but if it is a 100% victory, it is a bit boring, and it is too much."
Fengchen shook his head and refused.
The mouth said it so well, but in fact, what Fengchen was guarding against in his heart was still the behemoth Yanlin.
That's right, now Fengchen has drilled a loophole, but what you must know is that this loophole can only be regarded as a loophole if Yanlin approves it.
If Yanlin changes his words, what can he do with Fengchen Fortunately, the current Yanlin is not like changing his words, or the test of this level, in fact, it is like this.
It was not by force that Yan Lin was defeated, but by other victories.
If this is the case, then these other victories and defeats cannot be decided casually, because the final decision lies with Yanlin.
Yan Lin is willing to accept it, so naturally everyone is happy.
But if Yanlin doesn't accept it, and even has a bad feeling for Fengchen because of this, it will be worth the loss.
There may be other opportunities to keep trying, but the difficulty will only be countless times higher than it is now.
From this, "It's better to be like this, senior, you suppress the cultivation, and I fight in the same realm and level, if I win you, then I can pass here, but if I lose, then I am considered a failure, and use such a way to determine success or failure, how" Fengchen had an idea, and thought of a more reliable, and at the same time, he was confident that he could guarantee a certain success rate.
"Fight in the same realm as this seat" instantly exhaled a large amount of burning breath from his nostrils, almost making Fengchen feel his scalp burn open, Yan Lin asked with a hint of strangeness in his tone, and then laughed: "Okay, this seat promises you this condition." ” Then, under the wild laughter of the behemoth Yanlin, the flames under his body boiled at this moment, gushing out in all directions uncontrollably, and finally condensed on the top of Fengchen and Yanlin's heads, condensing into a huge fireball.
And the body of the behemoth Yanlin also gradually shrunk under the continuous spurting of flames.
In the end, after the last bit of flame erupted, the huge body, which was originally about seven meters long and about five meters high, was reduced to a pocket version.
Of course, even if it is a pocket version, Yanlin's body is about the same height as an ordinary person, but it is not as shocking as before.
"Eh, senior, you can be regarded as suppressing cultivation like this" raised his head and looked at the sun hanging overhead, and then looked at Yanlin, who felt a lot weaker in front of him, Fengchen said a little stunned, not quite believing the scene in front of him.
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Generally speaking, the suppression and cultivation of cultivators are directly restraining the spiritual power in the body, and there are almost no clues on the surface.
But Yanlin's suppression of cultivation is not so much suppression, but rather a simple self-abandonment of cultivation, and a real Gathering Spirit Second Transformation Cultivation Level has been generated.
This kind of technique has never been seen before, and I have never even heard of it before.
"Hehe, if you directly suppress the cultivation, I can't be sure if I will control it so well, or temporarily drive the power out of the body, so that the power that can be emitted temporarily is only the second change of the spirit gathering, and it is just a grade with you.
Of course, as long as the mind of this seat moves, all the strength can return to the body of this seat, so," Yan Lin's eyes suddenly turned cold: "I advise you not to have other plans, and honestly follow what you say, and conduct such a fair battle." ” "That's natural, since it's my request, and you agreed so decisively to the senior, there's no reason for the junior to break the contract."
Fengchen was not deterred by Yanlin's cold eyes, although this look did bring a great sense of oppression, Fengchen was very calm.
Sometimes, it's not the ignorant who are fearless, it's just stupid fearlessness.
True fearlessness is the fearlessness of the heart, no guilt, no regrets, no scruples, and no all-encompassing, which is the real fearlessness.
"Then, the juniors can be offended" Because of this calmness, Fengchen made a move without hesitation, wielding the Fuchen Knife, instantly condensing the surging waves of demonic fire.
"Although it may be a little late to tell you now, I would like to remind you of this.
Boy, don't think that you have the ability to fight beyond the level, and you can win in a battle with the same realm as this seat.
Although the current cultivation realm of this seat is exactly the same as yours, the combat experience and combat concept are not at the same level as yours at all.
Not to mention, since this seat can step into the last threshold before his death, the real combat power is definitely not what you can expect. ” "So what's the big deal, it's just a failure.
If I can't succeed in doing this, then I don't have the face to continue walking.
Senior, don't talk nonsense, let's shoot," Fengchen said fearlessly.
The Fury Dust Knife flickered at this moment, as if it felt the master's spirit, and the fiery red blade body that was originally covered by the demonic fire was shining at this moment, which was enough to completely break through the demonic fire on the surface, and the sky-high fire red light.
And this light is shining on Fengchen's body, and behind his hands, it seems to be fused together, making Fengchen feel an unprecedented sense of control.
"This feeling, maybe this is the real horror of the blood refining weapon" seems to be completely connected with the Angry Dust Knife, and can feel the breath of the Angry Dust Knife at the moment, and Fengchen can feel the state of the Angry Dust Knife at the moment, so as to know the next move, in what way, what angle should be used to release spiritual power, inject spiritual power, and explode spiritual power The fiery red color is completely integrated into the pitch black, brewing a deep purple-black, and the power it exudes has even surpassed the scope of the four changes of the gathering spirit, and has truly reached the strong level of the five changes of the gathering spirit.
However, this is not the end, because in such a state, the highly concentrated spiritual power of Feng Chen, but at this moment, it once again triggered the illusory ethereal blow.
The Demon Fire Blade instantly skyrocketed to more than ten times its original size, and the level of spiritual pressure it emitted even faintly suppressed the Five Transformations of Gathering Spirits, but it was such a Demon Fire Blade that could completely cut off the slightly petite four dislikes in front of him, but under the flickering of fiery red light, it was impressively shrinking its huge volume at a speed visible to the naked eye, constantly compressing and converging.
"This kid really picked an absolutely favorable condition for himself" Until this moment, Yan Lin, who had always been calm, finally had a trace of calmness.
There was a hint of bitterness in his eyes, but more than that, it was a surprise from the heart.
Fengchen's combat power is indeed very strong, and the second transformation of the Gathering Spirit has the strength of almost the peak powerhouse of the four transformations of the gathering spirit, relying on the explosion of the ethereal blow, he can even compete with the cultivators of the five transformations of the gathering spirit, even if he touches the cultivators of the six transformations, he can also make a few backhand moves.
However, such strength may be terrifying, but Yanlin has absolute confidence and will not lose to Fengchen.
Why is it because the former Yanlin is now a terrible genius.
In the realm of the two transformations of the Gathering Spirit, with the body of his divine beast and various powerful martial arts, the cultivation of the two transformations of the Gathering Spirits has the combat power of the five transformations.
Even, if he fights with all his might, he can be regarded as a strong man of the Six Transformations of Gathering Spirits, and maybe he is not Yan Lin's opponent, which is also Yan Lin's confidence.
You may be a strong genius, but I am not weaker than you, or even a stronger genius.
His own combat power is already here, not to mention that Yan Lin still has absolute experience suppression.
It is no exaggeration to say that even if a six-change cultivator is standing here, Yan Lin can also guarantee that he can defeat the opponent within a few moves. does not rely on the crushing of strength, but completely relies on the understanding of battle, the use of the power of heaven and earth, and the recognition of moves.
It is precisely for this kind of reason that Yan Lin is so confident, and even wants to laugh out loud after hearing Fengchen's words.
But now, Yan Lin found that his self-confidence seemed to be a little too early, and the frog at the bottom of the well seemed to be himself.
"The move of the integration of man and machine, although it is so jerky that you can see a lot of flaws, it is not a flaw that can be broken by virtue of my current cultivation.
Then the rest of the way, there is only a kind of resistance head-on, which is a bit troublesome, if it is a grappling, I can definitely take the advantage, but if it is completely brute force, the power of this move is almost beyond my control.
Yan Lin squinted at the blood-red knife that gradually regained the volume of Feng Chen's hand, and thought helplessly.
Hard-hitting is the last thing Yan Lin wants, at least at the moment, because he doesn't have the confidence to be able to overcome the dust.
"After all, he still underestimates him, even if he is such a cultivator, only with such means, he can still fight with me at the same level, and even has a great possibility of defeating me.
Anyway, fight this time, anyway, it doesn't matter if you lose.
Yan Lin gave up the struggle of his heart, and the whole person suddenly calmed down, and his body, which had never moved, also moved at this moment.
"This may be your strongest blow, so for the sake of fairness, at least I have to use the strongest blow I can use at this moment, so that it can be regarded as a kind of respect" Yan Lin's sharp eyes widened, and the flames wrapped around him also slowly flowed at this moment, heading towards the skull, and finally condensed into the pair of antlers, coating it with a fiery red outer film
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