Rumble!

The body of the huge barbarian elephant was nearly ten zhang, and it swelled several times in the blink of an eye.

Then, with a muffled sound, the dragon's groan rang out, reverberating throughout the main hall.

Immediately after, Mo Fei witnessed that the huge brute seemed to break out of its cocoon and become a butterfly, and a giant dragon phantom gradually flew into the air, and gradually condensed.

Murphy exhaled deeply:

"I'll go, it's finally over!"

He didn't know that he had seen the magic force of the mysterious middle-aged man soaring to the sky, and he only felt that he had never really learned this talisman over the years.

In the past, he thought that even if he hadn't fully mastered the power of Fu to the sky, the difference would not be too much, and what was lacking was just fire. But at this moment, he clearly realized that let alone mastery, he seemed to have never seen the real Fu force soaring into the sky at all.

He had already seen some of the precious images in the headquarters materials before, and he originally thought that it was impossible for Fu to reach that kind of power by force, and he was worried in his heart. But after the middle-aged man's pointing, he suddenly realized that it was not that Fu Wu could not reach that kind of power, but that his understanding of Fu Wu Qi was too bad.

Suddenly, Mo Fei's face changed:

"What, this is?"

The dragon phantom has condensed, but the momentum on the middle-aged man has not stopped, but is still rising.

"What do you mean, isn't the power of a dragon still over? This can't be!"

Mo Fei was shocked, but then, his eyes lit up:

"No, his understanding of Fu Wu's soaring force is far above mine, since his momentum is still rising, it means that there must be deeper changes behind the power of a dragon. ”

Sure enough, the flying dragon continued to rise in momentum.

Double, double, triple,...... It wasn't until Mo Fei silently calculated that the dragon suddenly gave birth to wings, and an incomparably majestic aura actually appeared on the dragon's body.

"What kind of power is this?"

Mo Fei watched this scene dumbfounded, but then the voice of a middle-aged man came to his ears:

"This is the Celestial Dragon! In ancient mythology, it was an existence one level higher than the dragon. ”

"The greatest significance of Fu Force's rise to the sky is to exert the power of power to the limit, so that we humans have a power comparable to those legendary beasts of the wilderness. ”

"With the strength of your body, the power of the martial soul can be fully exploded, and the limit level can probably reach the minimum requirement for exerting the power of the Heavenly Dragon. ”

"Although it is still a little reluctant, you can exert less than one thousandth of the power of the Heavenly Dragon at most, but after all, it is the power of the Heavenly Dragon, at least in essence, it is one level higher than the power of the ordinary One Dragon. ”

Mo Fei was silent, he thought that his understanding of Fu Wu's power had reached a certain level, and the power exerted by the middle-aged man in front of him had made him deeply realize that he was very wrong, and the power of the heavenly dragon displayed by the middle-aged man at this time seemed to be far beyond his imagination.

Wrong, not to mention a big mistake, it seems that it was not until today that he really saw the true face of Fu Wu's skyrocketing, and all he came into contact with before was just a superficial thing.

"Alright, let's get started, now it's your turn. ”

The middle-aged man's sudden words woke up Mo Fei, who was still in a deep shock.

"What do you mean?"

Murphy looked at the middle-aged man blankly.

"I still don't understand? I said at the beginning, Fu Wu is easy to learn and difficult to master. Even if you know the method, you have to go through countless exercises and perceptions before you can hope to grasp the essence of it. ”

"There are only five days left before the Top 100 Championship, do you think that you can raise the power of Fu Wu to the sky again in just five days?"

The middle-aged man shook his head with a light smile and asked unceremoniously.

"Nonsense, I'm confident, but not arrogant, in just five days, of course, I can't raise the power of Fu Wu to another level. ”

"The question is, why should I waste time when I know it's impossible? If I want to increase my strength in a short period of time, I can't do it myself, can't I still rely on external forces?"

Mo Fei rolled his eyes and said his plan nonchalantly.

"Outside, you don't mean to talk about Roselle's Tears, do you?"

The middle-aged man pursed his lips and sneered, and one sentence surprised Mo Fei.

"How do you know?"

The existence of Roselle's Tears is related to the collapse of Luoshui's secret realm, this is one of his biggest secrets, this mysterious guy actually knows everything?

"I know, weird, isn't it?"

Listening to the middle-aged man's faint tone, the corners of Mo Fei's mouth twitched, and he shook his head speechlessly.

No, it's not strange at all, it's normal for a middle-aged man to be in his body and know his secrets.

"Although the Tears of Luo Shen holds the secret realm of Luoshui, its strength is superb, and there are only a handful of existences in the entire Eternal Continent that can compete with it. ”

"But Tears of Roselle does not belong to this world after all, at least so far, she has not been able to fully exert her strength in the Eternal Continent. ”

"Now, not to mention those top existences, even the old immortal predecessors of the Magic Kingdom, I'm afraid it's enough for her to stand it. ”

"If you don't believe it, you can ask her if she dares to make a move?"

The middle-aged man's tone was still very flat, but Mo Fei's face changed.

Fu is strong and soars into the sky, this is the first direction he has to improve his strength.

Since it doesn't work, Tears of Roselle is his last hope, and if even Tears of Roselle can't help him, then he can only do his best.

As for the Light Saint Pattern, he had no hope.

Over the years, although he has gained a lot from the Bright Holy Pattern, it has always been the Bright Holy Pattern that takes the initiative to find him, and the two sides can't even communicate normally, let alone ask for help.

"Okay, but you should always tell me that five days is not enough, why do you want me to continue to practice Fu Wu to the sky?"

Mo Fei knew that this mysterious uncle was for his good, and it was impossible for him to deliberately lie to him at this time, so he didn't bother to waste time to go to Tears of Roselle to ask carefully, and looked directly at the other party.

"Countless exercises and perceptions, outside, just five days is definitely not enough, but here it is different. ”

"Have you ever heard of a dream? a dream for a thousand years, this is your conscious world, which has the same meaning as a dream. ”

"Someone else's dream realm can jump for a thousand years, in your dream world, it doesn't take a thousand years, it only takes a few decades, and you are enough to raise the power of Fu Wu to the sky at least one level, right?"

Mo Fei's eyes lit up, and he looked around carefully.

"Yes, if this is similar to the dream world, the speed of time is completely different from normal, and the five days outside must be at least a few decades here. ”

If you can raise the depth of perception in the world of consciousness and return to the outside, although the effect is a little worse, as long as you practice a little, you will be able to make rapid progress. ”

"At least raise the power of Fu Wu to the sky, this is definitely not a problem. ”