It turned out that Men Ling gave Chen Feng a chance, and he also gave himself a chance. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If Chen Feng had been unable to make a move, he could only summon his Ming Soul, Blood Spirit Spider, and Red Phosphorus Centipede. Even if the Blood Spirit Spider and the Red Phosphorus Centipede couldn't appear because they were in a dream, the Ming Soul's sonic attack was enough to buy him time to release the secret art. If it doesn't work, the seventy-eight bloodstained puppets on Chen Feng's body are enough to bombard the door spirit! Puppets aren't secret beasts, they don't pay that much attention.

The door spirit was fighting, and he was also a little irritable. In the case of Chen Feng using Xuan Ice as a shield, although he beat Chen Feng to a bruise, Chen Feng was always able to hold on and usher in his next wave of attacks! He didn't know that Chen Feng had a strong recovery ability, and he thought that his alchemy skills were not perfect, so he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, if he had a completely substantial body, he would have killed Chen Feng a hundred times. But now, he can only consume it. He was such a proud soul that he couldn't stand it.

A trace of irritability in his heart finally made him reveal his flaws.

"Ignite!" Since the secret technique could not be used immediately, Chen Feng had no choice but to return to the secret knowledge again. As a last resort, Chen Feng was reluctant to use this extremely expensive secret technique, but now it was indeed a last resort.

The exertion of ignition does require a certain amount of time to prepare, and with every punch and kick, Chen Feng is silently compressing his secret knowledge. Every time he was knocked down, Chen Feng compressed it one point faster!

At this point, the fire of secret knowledge was finally ignited, and it floated towards the door spirit leisurely. The door spirit finally couldn't continue his alchemy anymore, and the two finally returned to the spiritual duel.

In the second round, Chen Feng was defeated, but he listened to the thunder in a silent place, which brought a huge turning point to himself.

One of the two sides is a talented young secret, and the other is a mysterious spirit of Shimen. From the spiritual level alone, the difference in strength between the two sides is limited, and what can determine the outcome in the end can only be in the spiritual comprehension, who comprehends more than whom.

There was no wind in the hall, but their clothes were trembling slightly, as if the wind was blowing ripples across the lake.

Quiet!

It's scary-quiet!

Yan Sheng didn't know why the two stopped, and thought that the winner had been separated.

He looked at Chen Feng nervously and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he found that he was still alive.

The Secret Flame is slow, but it can't dodge, and it will eventually catch up with its target. If you don't move, it's slow; If you dodge fast, it will chase after you fiercely.

The door spirit finally used his most skillful skills.

It was a black light, a black light that was big enough to dim the light.

Silent, and like a thunderbolt. The black light flickered and floated, colliding with the fire of mystery.

At the moment of the collision, it was still calm.

Neither of them made any further movements, only nervously watching the confrontation between light and dark.

The wind is up!

Flash!

The entire hall was suddenly in chaos, and all the people, including the door spirits, were protecting their bodies and retreating.

Half light, half dark, that's the color of the hall.

It's like clean water poured into muddy water, and after a long time, they fuse together, precipitate, and clean water and sludge appear.

This time, the two fought equally. This time, it's the third round.

"I'd like to see how strong your secret knowledge really is!" The door spirit looked calm, and a bright flower slowly burrowed out of his palm. The buds bloom and exude a fragrant aroma, and the branches continue to elongate, like a long green snake.

Door spirit loves flowers, but also loves beauty.

With a "whoosh", the flowers suddenly spread out, and each petal shot at Chen Feng like lightning.

The petals swirl like sharp knives.

It's just that these petals are not just knives, they are also poisonous medicines, and they are enough ropes to suffocate. This is not only to cut Chen Feng's throat, but also to smash Chen Feng's secret knowledge. This is a flower formed by the door spirit with his own spiritual power.

Chen Feng didn't know if the door spirit had secret powers, and whether he could perform secret techniques. However, in this dream, he was already a powerful secret. Without secret power, the spirit is secret power, and without secret art, the soul is secret art!

Chen Feng simply let go and ignited the fire of secret knowledge again. However, he has to do more than that, since he has sacrificed his secret knowledge, let's completely ignite this flame!

With the flame ring in his hand, the ability to liquefy flames, and the perception of being on flames for a long time, Chen Feng's control of flames has reached a realm of arbitrary behavior.

The fire of Chen Feng's secret knowledge moved, one into two, two into four, four into eight, and eight into sixteen...... After a while, there were as many as petals.

One-to-one is one-to-one, thousand-to-thousand, thousand-to-thousand!

The flames were quickly extinguished, and the petals of the flowers that had been burned to ash fell to the ground in a mess.

"Well, I finally have someone who can let me do my best!" The door spirit said calmly.

The flower branch in his hand once again blossomed, not one, but dozens, hundreds. It's just that these flowers, with sharp thorns, are bewitching and vicious.

Hundreds of flowers bloomed in unison, and thousands of thorns were aimed at Chen Feng, screaming and stabbing over.

This time, Men Ling felt that Chen Feng couldn't dodge.

Chen Feng disappointed him again.

Chen Feng ignited the fire of secret knowledge again, and then directly according to the feeling given to him by the fire phoenix fan, he turned into a blazing phoenix.

The fire phoenix didn't need to step forward, and the flowers attached to its body one after another.

In front of the beautiful phoenix, all flowers have admiration.

Engulf! The fire phoenix is not afraid of all flames, if it really can't swallow it, it will be reborn again!

"I didn't expect you to reach such a state!" Men Ling felt incredulous, "You've only been cultivating for a long time, and I've been here for thousands of years. Why is fate so unfair! ”

"Because we are the spirit of all things, and you are just a tool made by the cold stone after poisoning life!" Chen Feng directly unveiled the reality that the door spirit was unwilling to face. Chen Feng was reluctant to hurt people, especially in words. Whether it is for people or things, it is not up to you to decide. There is no distinction between superior and inferior people, and there are no things, in Chen Feng's eyes, everything is humble. He is so sarcastic, in fact, it is the same as others sarcastically looking ugly. But in the battle, Chen Feng still adopted this statement that made him feel a little ashamed in his heart.

"It's my turn." Seeing that the door spirit was speechless, Chen Feng used his greatest gain from cultivating the mystic art during this time.

The fire phoenix that devoured the flames flipped over in the air and turned into a large ball of flames. In the middle of the flame, there was Chen Feng's secret knowledge fire, and on the outside, there was the devouring spiritual fire.

The flames flipped over, and the fire of secret knowledge turned from gold to red, and the same petals stretched out. The engulfing flames turned a large patch of green under the petals.

Fire Lotus!

Lotus, not sent for the lotus, has been sent for the hibiscus, the meaning of the cloth. The lotus is the most holy existence among the hundred flowers, the flower of immortality, and the flower of heaven.

Even if he is as proud as a door spirit, he was stunned when he saw the fire lotus, and his eyes were full of envy!