Chapter 43: The Dragon God Turns into a Phoenix Dance
Ling Jin wanted to be stunned, and stood there straight, motionless, so that the hearts of those who were concerned about the battle here were stirred, in this way, Ling Jin was finished.
Just when Zhao Hongwei's fist was less than an inch away from Ling Jin, one side happened, and he found that there was an invisible barrier, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't advance for another half a minute.
Ling Jin, who had his eyes closed, opened his eyes, and his eyes, which were originally pitch black, had now completely turned fiery red, and he could even clearly see the flames overflowing from the corners of his eyes, which was very weird.
The air around him became dry and scorching, and the heat wave was coming out in waves, and even Shen Yongchang, who was in the distance, felt the feeling of his skin being burned.
And Zhao Hongwei in front of Ling Jin felt even stronger, Ling Jin looked at him, feeling as if he was being held up by an ancient fierce beast, it was the first time for him, the first time he felt dangerous after breaking the level.
It's just that he didn't expect that the aura that scared him was actually from the young man in front of him.
Seeing the situation here, Wang Jingshan and Zhao Mingyuan both stopped, and the three elders of the Shen Mansion all died under the attack of the Zhao family's Zhang Lao, but there were only two Zhang Lao of the Zhao family left, and one of them was careless, and the opponent died with him.
They gathered together and watched the big battle.
Zhao Mingyuan was full of self-blame and regret at this time, he didn't expect that his plan that had been so strict and had been planned for several years was stirred up like this by a hairy boy, and he knew that he was so remorseful. In that ring before, he should have made a full move, even if Shen Yongchang came to stop him, but at that time, it was easy to kill Ling Jin, and it was a big deal to implement the plan in advance, but it was too late to say anything now.
Looking at the corpses of the disciples of the Zhao family all over the ground, Zhao Mingyuan was angry, and now, he only hoped that Zhao Hongwei would defeat Ling Jin, and then he could torture him to his heart's content, and use it to relieve the boredom in his heart.
He still firmly believes that Zhao Hongwei will definitely win, which is understandable, after all, the gap in the realm is really there. But how can Ling Jin be treated as an ordinary person?
"The Pure Fire of the World!"
Ling Jin let out a low snort, and two scorching rays of light suddenly appeared from his palm, and in an instant, the two flames intertwined, forming a storm of flames.
The "Pure World Fire" fire system is a third-order magic, this is the power output that Ling Jin can withstand to the limit, if it is enhanced a little more, then, Ling Jin's body will be damaged.
The flame storm formed, greeting directly to Zhao Hongwei's front, and the scorching energy was a little breathless.
Zhao Hongwei didn't want to collide with it head-on, so he reflexively and floated backwards. At the same time as he turned around, he threw out several Vajra fists with all his might, forming huge spiritual power fluctuations and smashing towards the flame storm one after another, the two collided with each other, but Zhao Hongwei's full momentum became more and more fierce each time, and finally the flame storm dispersed, and the punch that Zhao Hongwei threw out at the end smashed a huge pit where Ling Jin was just standing.
Of course, Ling Jin realized it and had already avoided it. It seems that there is no way to defeat Zhao Hongwei at this level.
"Ling Jin, prepare, the second transformation of the Dragon God is about to begin, you must hold on. ”
Xiyue told Ling Jin that at this level, there is no way to defeat Zhao Hongwei, this is the gap in the realm, and Zhao Hongwei not only has a high attack intensity, but his defense is also very high, which is the most tricky point.
"Okay, I'm ready, here we go, Satsuki, please. ”
As soon as Ling Jin finished speaking, he felt a heart-piercing pain all over his body, much stronger than when the dragon god first changed, Ling Jin could feel this pain, but his physical body had been controlled by Xiyue, and there was no change, but the pain was really felt.
Zhao Hongwei didn't notice Ling Jin's abnormality, he didn't stop until he withdrew from a certain distance, Ling Jin's methods seemed to be endless, first the sound of the qin caused a hundred or so people to die violently, and then he used his sword to kill Zhao Qian, the great elder of the Zhao family, and now, he was able to use the high-level magic of the fire system that even he didn't dare to touch, it was really very demonic.
Fortunately, Zhao Hongwei felt a burst of happiness, fortunately, Ling Jin had just broken through to the Pulse Opening Realm now, and he was fledgling, such a genius was about to fall into his hands today, which made him very happy, and he fell in love with this feeling of abusing geniuses.
I don't know how long it took, but it seemed to be a moment, the pain in Ling Jin's whole body subsided, his whole body was warm and very comfortable, he just wanted to speak, another pain hit again, this time it was even more intense than the last time, and he felt that his whole body was expanding.
He knew that this was what Xiyue helped him seal all the overflowing dragon god qi into Ling Jin's body, and that feeling of tearing all over his body was the reason, at this time, blood flowed out of Ling Jin's eyes, ears and the corners of his mouth, but the overflowing flames from the corners of his eyes became bigger and bigger, and gradually, the red flames wrapped his whole body.
Where he stood, a huge lotus flower grew, centered on the soles of his feet, occupying a place of two or three feet, and the lotus petals stretched out, which was a strange beauty.
But Zhao Hongwei didn't think so, he felt the coercion from Ling Jin, if he couldn't be sure that Ling Jin was really opening the pulse realm, he would have turned around and fled, and now, he gave himself a positive hint in his heart: That kid was just bluffing.
At this time, Ling Jin's pain had reached his critical point, but he didn't say anything to Xiyue, he just gritted his teeth and struggled to support, just when his consciousness was about to collapse, he would involuntarily think of his master,
I can't fall like this, I haven't repaid my master's teachings, I can't fall, I don't know my life experience, I haven't found my parents to question me face to face, how can I fall like this?
With this belief, Ling Jin did not fall, and still struggled to support it, which was not only the destruction of his body, but also the torture of his soul.
Looking at Ling Jin's performance, Xiyue really felt shocked, she had never seen such a resolute person in the thousands of years she had become a guardian beast before, she had thought about it, when Ling Jin's spirit was weak and unconscious, she would make another move, Ling Jin would no longer feel the pain, but she didn't expect that Ling Jin would actually support it with her own beliefs like this.
She changed her opinion again, Ling Jin is not weak, it's just that his talent has not been fully explored, compared to martial arts, this guy's spiritual strength is far beyond ordinary people, and his will is so firm, this is a perfect jade for cultivating magic, it's just that he chose the path of a martial artist, and it is also the most difficult sword cultivation, which makes Xiyue confused.
But now that he has thought too much about it, Zhao Hongwei has come to the edge of the fire lotus, and he is only less than a foot or two away from Ling Jin.