A loud bang was issued, and the first official confrontation between the two was like two locomotives colliding together, and the ground under their feet cracked at the same time, Kiplin's punch was extremely strong, enough to blow up the head of a mammoth with one punch, and the palm stretched out by the dragon was not far behind, and the physique of both of them had been strengthened to the point of far exceeding that of humans, not so much that this was a war between two people, but that two war machines in human skins were cultivating each other, and the two of them unloaded the impact of the fight to the ground at the same time, but Kiplin suddenly felt a heartbeat, and saw the corners of the dragon's mouth upturned again。

"Drink!" A majestic drink, the power of the dragon rose from the ground, this Chinese actually turned his palm into a fist at the moment when his palm hit Kiplin, and in this situation where there was no acceleration distance at all, he vomited strength at zero distance.

This punch is more extreme than the so-called inch fist, and the inch fist still has the distance of explosive power, but this punch is completely zero-distance explosion, and even the residual strength of Kiplin's first punch has not yet been dissipated, and he only feels an explosive huge force coming from the opposite fist, this hunter with holy light in the cage only felt a sharp pain in his arm, and an inexplicable force drilled into his body along the place where the two of them touched, and the place where it passed was like an explosion, and the divine power in his body immediately operated, dissipating this violent energy in Kiplin's body. That's it, Kiplin's arm also hung down weakly, the blow just now almost shattered the nerves in his entire arm, if it wasn't for the protection of divine power, it might have been shattered along with the large blood vessels of the heart near his left arm.

The people around him only saw the dragon and Kiplin punch each other, and then Kiplin clutched his left arm and retreated frantically, while the left arm, which was still straight just now, hung down softly.

"Your thinking is still too narrow, and the plasticity of qi art is very high, because he can achieve the great deeds that human beings have created, of course, including human martial arts, human technology, these can be reproduced, not just as simple as opening a lock, the reason why I don't teach you qi art is not because I don't want to teach you, but because I don't have to teach you, the human world you live in is your best teacher. Fenglong slowly retracted his fist, he had already inflicted a heavy blow on Kiplin with that blow just now, this hand was beyond Kiplin's expectations, Kiplin did not mobilize his divine power to defend against this hand of dark power, if it wasn't for the dark power that was about to threaten Kiplin's life, and the divine power would protect Kiplin on its own, maybe Kiplin's heart would have been shattered and fell.

"And most martial arts must have the support of qi in order to really exert their strength, without the support of qi, your physique is not enough, and you can't fight hard, you only have its shape, not its quality. Fenglong continued. He didn't take Kiplin seriously at all, but Kiprin was just a good teaching material for him to help him educate Lin Moyang.

Lin Moyang nodded as if he didn't understand, he could still understand most of what Feng Long said, it was in this case that Feng Long hung up the guy they had just fought for a long time and couldn't break the defense, and also taught him how to smoke the same kind of people, which always felt weird.

Kiprin shook his left hand with a hideous face, and his damaged nerves regenerated rapidly under the blessing of divine power, which was also one of his reliance, from the blow just now, he could sense that the strength in the blade dragon's body had indeed decreased a little, and the divine power in his body was still pouring out of the void as if it were endless, but he was more cautious now, he already knew that this blade dragon was completely different from the previous few young people, this person's attack was heavy and powerful, and he didn't even have the psychology of guarding against the dark energy just now, and he was almost killed by a blow。 You have to be extremely careful when you fight this man, not only because of his physical fitness, but also because of his strange fighting skills.

Thinking of this, the holy light in Kiplin's hand condensed again, this time he condensed a two-handed sword, but compared to the terrifying two-handed heavy sword before, the specifications of this sword were much smaller, but it was very similar to a normal two-handed knight's sword.

Fenglong glanced at the weapon in Kiplin's hand, and he said with a smile: "For example, this way of using it is to shape the divine power into the shape of the weapon, and the weapon is the condensation of the divine power, unless it is broken by external force, it is as difficult to deal with as a real weapon." ”

While observing the battle between the two people, he suddenly felt that the dragon was familiar with this kind of battle, he knew the use of divine power, although Green couldn't see the name of the punch just now, but the dragon obviously used some way to bypass Kiplin's defense, and this blow abolished Kiplin's left hand, and the defense of divine power He and Manan have both been taught, and when they get closer, their reinforcement will quickly fail, and the sword that is not strengthened can't even cut through that thin layer of holy light.

"Don't translate the next words, sister, you better avoid it. "The dragon has lifted his first breath, he is now pitifully lacking in energy, and he must use every ounce of strength with precision.

Moira was stunned for a moment, then looked at Fenglong's serious face, and she nodded.

"Okay, don't worry about them being able to hear now, the next thing to teach you is 'tools'. Fenglong said as he beckoned to the dark ground beside him. A black strip on the ground was sucked into the hand of the Blade Dragon.

Lin Moyang naturally knew that only he could know what was going on, and Moira also walked away a little wisely, and now the closest to the battlefield were Lin Moyang and Liliel in his arms. Liliel still had her eyes closed, and she was breathing evenly.

"Human beings use tools to make up for their own shortcomings, whether it is a tool for production, or a weapon to kill, it is a 'tool' for human beings, human beings make up for the shortcomings of their inability to fly through airplanes, conquer the deep sea that they cannot set foot in through submarines, and human beings can move mountains and reclaim the sea through explosives. These are 'tools' for human beings. The bladed dragon shook the sword lightly, and the pitch-black blade of the Suzaku reflected the dim starlight in his hand. This is not normal, Suzaku's blade Lin Moyang has carefully inspected, it will not reflect at all, although it is a metal texture to the touch, but it looks more like a divine weapon made of stone.

"So make good use of weapons, these are tools, tools to kill, tools to protect, tools that can be your strength. Human achievements and greatness are built on human wisdom and tools. The dragon looked at Kiplin, but his words were more like a description of the development of the human race.

"Then you have to remember that no matter how good a weapon, no matter how precious an object, they are nothing more than a tool for human evolution and development. So don't be sorry when you need to give up, and don't regret when you lose. What you want to protect is the people you love, and what you care about is the friends you share day and night. As long as humanity is still advancing, then more tools will be created, and don't stop humanity because of tools. Fenglong looked at the Vermilion Bird in his hand affectionately, but what he said made Lin Moyang puzzled.

"Vermilion Bird, one of the four spirit swords, needs a complete set to barely be considered a ...... , but it's been used for so many years, and I still have some feelings, if you kid are a little more angry, I won't have to be like this~ Alas. Feng Long sighed deeply, Lin Moyang didn't understand the meaning of Feng Long's words, he saw that the black long knife in Feng Long's hand was cracking a little bit, those things that he thought were starlight before, were not reflective at all, but the orange shimmer that burst out when this divine weapon cracked.

"That's what I'm going to teach you, no matter how good the weapon, no matter how good the equipment, it's not as good as human life, if you need to sacrifice the weapon to achieve the goal, then do it. Weapons can be reforged, but those who are lost will never be able to come back. Do you understand?" Feng Long held the disintegrating Vermilion Bird in his hand, but nodded to Lin Moyang meaningfully.

Lin Moyang swallowed his saliva in shock, Suzaku is a real divine weapon, if it is placed in foreign mythology, this knife is enough to be on par with all kinds of holy swords, but just such a knife disintegrated in front of him, which made him feel an indescribable sense of regret.

"Another point, if you don't regret losing it, you have to work hard to improve your strength, and you have to make sure that you don't lose it from the beginning. Of course, this one has to be listened to together with the previous one. Do you understand?" Fenglong's tone softened a little, and then a very loving smile appeared on his face, without the shadow of the chattering comedian before.

"By the way, since you have reached the second innate level, then you should have read His Majesty Fuxi's message, and you also know what people like us are carrying, in the face of this kind of human traitor who sells his soul to the gods, we must not lose, otherwise we will lose the face of the human pioneer for so many years. Fenglong smiled faintly again, he teased.

This sentence angered Kiplin, who cried out: "I voluntarily gave my life to the gods and fought for the glory of the gods, and the gods also gave grace to his followers, and this is the best proof of my faith, you heretics who do not believe in gods, who are qualified to talk about gods?"

Lin Moyang looked at Kipulin with a black line, Kiplin probably forgot that Fenglong didn't understand English at all, he was just about to translate for Fenglong, but he heard Fenglong answer fluently in Chinese: "For the sake of the gods, you can raise the butcher knife to your own kind, and the gods let you kill your own kind, and you agreed." The gods told you to kill innocents, and you agreed. How many families are broken and how many parents are saddened by the loss of their children? When have you ever thought of being faithful to God, when have you ever thought of being responsible for humanity? Have you not noticed that divine power is affecting your mind, and your reason is being eaten away, this is not a gift, it is just that the gods need you as a puppet. They have always been like this, they dare not face the power of human beings, so they bewitch human internal friction, disintegrate human beings from within, and when human beings really believe in them, human beings begin to go to destruction. ”

Kipling's silver eyes flashed, and he cried out in horror: "Impossible! This power is so warm, this power is so majestic! You blasphemous, you are the viper that tempted Adam and Eve!"

"The source of divine power comes from the gods, so where does the power of the gods come from? Qi comes from the temperature radiated by the fire of civilization when civilization flourishes. What about the power of God? Is there really a power that arises out of thin air in this world? Even alchemy, which ignores the laws of physics and chemistry, still follows the iron law of equivalent exchange. God uses believers as a conduit to draw power from human culture and then transform that power into divine power. When human beings believe in the gods and give up the pace of their own progress, human culture will shrink away, and human beings will become more and more dependent on the power of God to maintain culture, so that they will fall into a vicious circle, and eventually the gods will erode the foundation of culture and bury human civilization. Fenglong said this, but his eyes looked at Lin Moyang from time to time, which made Lin Moyang a little suspicious. These words may have been addressed to him.

"The gods need human ignorance, so that they will blindly believe, but the more ignorant the human beings, the less power human culture can provide, and the gods will still suck civilization dry in the end. That's why the gods must die, and the very existence of the gods will threaten the development of mankind, so from the standpoint of human beings, I will kill every god and leave no one behind. "Suzaku has been completely shattered, this divine weapon, one of the four spirit knives, has turned into a pile of metal fragments at the feet of the dragon, this knife is so broken that it is impossible to see its previous appearance.

"Shut up! Only by obeying the words of the gods can human beings return to Paradise and ascend to Heaven!" Kiplin's emotions were excited, and the divine power in his whole body completely burst out, and now this hunter was burning with white light all over his body, just looking at it could make Lin Moyang's throat dry, and the qi recovery in Lin Moyang's body was now covered, and there was a faint peaceful chant in his ears.

"With your evil deeds, you have broken so many families, you have made so many people mourn and curse, if people like you can really go to heaven, this does not prove my claim that your God is a vile thing. Fenglong replied directly without a translator again. Lin Moyang realized at this time that he didn't know when Kiplin's words had become a strange language, but he could understand the meaning of this language, so he subconsciously felt that Kiplin was still using English.

"Well, the world of the gods is long gone, and you are nothing more than the afterglow of the gods who are trying to revive it, and I will wipe you out, and then erase anyone who tries to resurrect the gods, and bury all the mistakes that pretend to be glory under the foundation of human history. The dragon said lightly, fearlessly facing Kiplin, who was now entangled in white flames of light, like a burning god of blood, and the hunter's whole body was like a layer of golden light, like a god walking on the earth.

Only one dared to look him in the eye, and the dragon's eyes sparkled, tearing a gap in the storm that Kipling had set off.

Everyone present was staggering in Kipling's dazzling divine light, and it seemed as if millions of people were singing sacred songs in their ears, calling for the arrival of the gods, and even Liliel in Lin Moyang's arms showed a distressing and panicked expression in a coma.

"Look at it, Moyang, don't look away, you are a human being, behind you are countless pioneers of China, you don't need to be afraid, you are not allowed to retreat, carefully see, what is the second innate nature, what is the way of the human emperor Fuxi!" Kipulin has become a walking disaster, this believer has completely burned himself in order to kill the dragon, he is now the spokesman of the gods, his clothes are burned out, revealing a perfect body, in the light and flames like the original body created by the gods in the Bible. And Lin Moyang was blown by the oncoming gale wind and couldn't open his eyes, there were countless voices roaring in his ears, at this moment, Fenglong's voice made him sober up for half a minute, he tried to open his eyes, only to see Fenglong still standing straight in this storm.

"Die, blasphemous!" Kiplin's figure flickered with a thousand rays of holy light, his voice was majestic, his language and accent had completely changed, his young body glowed with white light, golden flames came out of his mouth and nose, and his words came out like a heavy hammer hitting Lin Moyang's nerves, like a real god sending down divine punishment.

But Lin Moyang only saw that in this piece of holy light, the brilliance in Fenglong's eyes had been set, that is, a pair of ordinary brown eyes, but this man was like a reef in a torrent, breaking through the sacred torrent and stirring up a large splash.

The qi in Lin Moyang's body burned like resonance, and in Lin Moyang's eyes, Fenglong had slowly raised his right hand, and the fragments of Vermilion Bird that were originally scattered at his feet were like black butterflies entangled around his palm.

"The second innate open!" The reef fossilized into a giant ship, separating everything in the torrent, among the thousands of lights and shadows, only one person's figure was independent, and the right hand of the dragon was like a knife, and the fragments of the Vermilion Bird seemed to be alive again, turning into an orange-red streamer, entangled in his hand. At this moment, this nagging is like an ancient king, coming with the power of heaven, and only the emperor of the ancient man dares to stand before the gods.

"Nan Yanli, Vermilion Bird, Kaifeng, Imperial Sword Suiyan!"

The holy light in the sky was forcibly split, and the dragon stood in the center of the storm of holy light, and his right hand slashed down like a knife, slashing through the Kiplin in front of him. The light flame on Kiplin's body, the two-handed sword in his hand could not stop this flesh hand knife, whether it was the storm or the holy light, it was cut off and shattered by this flat knife, and the blade dragon fell, and the qi in the whole body was instantly exhausted.

Kiplin, on the other hand, had been cut in two by the blow in the air, and the storm that emanated from his body had been split in two. But the fanatic was still alive, and the light was pouring from his mouth and nose, and he was laughing wildly. The strange power of the bladed dragon has been exhausted, and while he is still alive, he has won!

Kiplin's heart was filled with ecstasy, and he only felt that his whole body was boiling with blood, and he only needed to heal his wounds to slay this source of ungodliness.

However, Lin Moyang hugged Liliel in a daze, looking at the scene in front of him that seemed to be the sky falling apart. In his eyes, an orange-red knife mark ran from the top of Kiplin to the bottom, splitting the fanatic's body in two, along with the light and holy light of his body, and even the storm were pierced by this orange-red knife mark. The scar was like a nick, firmly engraved into Kiplin's body.

Kiprin tried to repair his body, but found that he could not move, but his body became hotter and hotter.

The dragon was right in front of his eyes, within reach, as long as he stretched out his hand, as long as he moved his fingers......

"I respect you because of your beliefs, but it has nothing to do with your position, you are on the side of God, you underestimate your own power as a human being. Your sins have been paid, but alas, there is no heaven and hell for you to live in, everyone has only one life, everyone is the same. The dragon sighed faintly.

In an instant, Kiplin let out a heart-rending cry, and flames and sparks poured out from the scars of his body, enveloping the fanatic in a huge fireball. And in this fireball, the orange knife mark that cut through space was like a cross, and even in the skyrocketing fire, Kiplin's body was very clearly fixed. The scene was like a burning at the stake, except that this time the target of the burning was changed to the believers.

Orange-red flames continued to pour out from the scar marks, they attached to the divine power and even the holy light, constantly spreading their own volume, growing upward, and finally following the storm of the holy light, they spread into a towering flame tree, and the heart of the giant tree was the scorched kiplin.

The entire square in front of the cafeteria was lit up like daylight by this great ball of fire, and with Kiplin's painful and twisted howl, the former fanatic fell the curtain of life in the sky-high fire tree.