"This is the shackles of the Nine Transformations of Gathering Spirits, and why few people in this world can break through to the level of Nine Transformations of Gathering Spirits! Not only because it is already very difficult to achieve the Nine Transformations of Gathering Spirits, but also because after achieving the Nine Transformations of Gathering Spirits, it is more likely to be at a dead end! Throughout the ages, nine out of ten geniuses have fallen like this! Yan Lin said with some emotion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Okay," Fengchen nodded, and then smiled: "Maybe as you said, it is even more difficult to achieve the Nine Transformations of Gathering Spirits and want to transcend, maybe I will indeed become one of those eight or nine out of ten, or even worse, I can't even become those eight or nine out of ten, and I will just stop at the Eight Transformations of Gathering Spirits!" But so what? Fengchen asked rhetorically.

"What, so what? It is impossible for you to pass through here now, unless your cultivation reaches the Nine Transformations of Gathering Spirits, otherwise, you will not have a chance ten years from now! 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 was his tone full of determination, but even his eyes were shining 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 a way for me to defeat you directly by force, I'm sorry I gave up!" Fengchen waved his hand and smiled.

"And 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. On the fur around the body, flames erupted again, wrapping around the bloated body, emitting a scorching breath, 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 aura, 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 that as long as I can defeat you, you will let me go, right?" ”

"I did say that, what's wrong?" Yan Lin nodded, but the corners of his mouth curled up in a strange arc. Of course, it may seem a little weird when such an arc appears on a person, but when it appears on such a huge dragon head, it probably won't feel anything except making people feel cold. At least the wind and dust at this moment is such a feeling.

"That's fine!" 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 to surpass you, this doesn't seem to be a limit?" ”

Then, he couldn't help but show a hint of a triumphant smile, looking at the behemoth in front of him, Fengchen's eyes once again ignited his fighting spirit.

"Looks like so, boy, like you've got the hang of it! So, you must have thought of something that you will be able to win, right? Yan Lin didn't look angry at all, but looked at Fengchen with great 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 would be too boring! And it's too greedy, I don't think you'll release 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.

"Really? Maybe I don't mind that, after all, it's my own fault! Yan Lin smiled.

"So what?" Fengchen asked another rhetorical question, but the situation was completely reversed: "Even if it is your predecessor's mistake, there is no reason to say, I must climb up the pole, right?" Of course, I'm sure I'm going to make sure I'm going to have a success rate, but if it's 100% winning, it's a bit boring and too much! Fengchen shook his head and refused.

What he said on his lips sounded so good, 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 Feng Chen do? Fortunately, the current Yanlin is not like a change of words, or a test of this level, in fact, this is it! 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 is still in Yanlin.

Yan Lin is willing to accept it, so naturally everyone is happy. But if Yanlin doesn't accept it, or even has a bad feeling for Fengchen because of this, then the gain outweighs 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 fight with me in the same realm and level, if I win you, then I can pass here, but if I lose, then I will fail!" It's a way to decide success or failure! Fengchen had an idea, and thought of a more reliable, and at the same time, confident that he could guarantee a certain success rate.

"Fight with this seat in the same realm?" 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 will promise you this condition!" ”

Then, in the wild laughter of the behemoth Yanlin, the flames all over the body boiled at this moment, gushing out in all directions uncontrollably, and finally condensed on the top of Fengchen and Yanlin's head, 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, and said in a daze, he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

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 that he simply abolished his cultivation, and forcibly generated a real Gathering Spirit Second Transformation Cultivation level! This kind of technique has never been seen before, and I have not even heard of it before.

"Hehe, if you directly suppress the cultivation, this seat is not sure whether it will be controlled so well, or temporarily drive the power out of the body, so that the power that can be emitted temporarily is just the second change of the spirit gathering, and you are just a grade! 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 have 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 will 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 if you have the ability to fight beyond the level, you will be able to 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 was able to step into the last threshold before the Venerable before his death, the real combat power is definitely not something you can predict! ”

"So what? The big deal is just a failure! If I can't succeed in this job, 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 after 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, right?" It seems to be completely connected with the Angry Dust Knife, and he 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 what kind of way and what angle to release the spiritual power, inject the spiritual power, and explode the spiritual power in the next move!

The fiery red color was completely integrated into the pitch black, brewing a deep purple-black, and the power it exuded had even surpassed the scope of the four changes of the Gathering Spirit, and truly reached the strong level of the five changes of the Gathering Spirit. However, this is not the end, because in such a state, Feng Chen's highly concentrated spiritual power triggered that fantastic ethereal blow again at this moment.

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 became a little uncalm. There was a hint of bitterness in his eyes, and more, but 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 encounters 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? Because the former Yanlin was a more terrifying genius than the current wind and dust. 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, even if he is a strong man of the Six Transformations of Gathering Spirits, he may not be Yanlin's opponent! This is also Yanlin's confidence!

You may be a strong genius, but I am not weaker than you, or even stronger than you.

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 the Six Transformation Cultivators are standing here, Yan Lin can 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 with this kind of seed 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! So the only way left is to resist head-on? This is a bit troublesome, if it is a grappling, I can definitely have an 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 in Fengchen's hand that gradually regained its volume, and thought of it a little 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 underestimated 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, just fight this time, anyway, it doesn't matter if you lose! Yan Lin gave up the struggle in 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 to be considered a kind of respect, right?" Yan Lin's sharp eyes widened, and the flames that were wrapped up and down his body also slowly flowed at this moment, flowing above the skull, and finally condensed on the pair of antlers, coating them with a fiery red coat.

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