"It hurts!" Miao Junfeng suddenly shouted.

In the past, I have also used spiritual power to transform into shapes, but I have never been like today.

"Hahaha..., silly boy! Isn't the transformation of mental power remarkable? After my python strangled your fire dragon, you will obediently lie down on the spot for me and let me slaughter it! ”

The constant pain made Miao Junfeng's face look ugly. At this time, how dare you be tired, as long as you can't stand it, you will instantly fall into a coma and lose all consciousness.

The more difficult the battle, the more Miao Junfeng can arouse the fighting spirit in his heart, and the long-lost feeling of battle and battle judgment begin to rekindle in his mind.

"In the past battles, my mental strength was absolutely ahead in front of my opponents. Even if the mental power is transformed, it can crush the opponent.

But now, I am facing a ghost, which is a product of spiritual power, and if I don't have a strong obsession, I won't let it exist in the world.

A ghost at the lord level, its spiritual power realm should be on par with me. If he had been ahead of me, that python would have strangled my fire dragon long ago.

It seems that it often fights like this, and as long as the degree of damage to its mental power is controlled within a reasonable range, it can endure all the damage.

Whoa! A dead person can do it, but can't I, a living person, do it? I still don't believe it, I can't subdue this little ghost lord with my spiritual power! ”

It seems to have a lot of content, but in fact, there is only a moment in Miao Junfeng's mind.

Gritting his teeth, trying to adapt to the current state, and constantly reinforcing the fire dragon in this adaptation.

On the other side of the passage, the Ghost Lord put away a contemptuous smile, and it felt the change of the fire dragon from the body of the Ghost Python.

"Damn boy! How dare you make fun of me! The Ghost Lord roared, and with a wave of his hand, a blue Spectral Python was released.

One dragon fights two pythons, the body of the fire dragon is already bigger than the python, and if it can be prevented from one side, the other side will be vacated.

Although the fire dragon that had been subjected to a double attack could not see a single scar on its body, it could not see its decline. But its owner, Miao Junfeng, is very tormented at the moment, and there is no more blood on his face.

"You have to hold back what you say, this is cultivation, this is experience, this is a beating of my spiritual power! If you can't even survive this level, then what if you cultivate to the realm of the primordial gods!

I can't let Master down, I want to fight, I want Master to know that I am still the same me, a person who has not forgotten my original intention and practiced seriously! ”

The indomitable fighting spirit made the sea of spirits that Miao Junfeng was about to dry up surge, and the golden streams from all directions kept pouring into the sea of spirits, alleviating the dry situation.

The flow of the stream is getting larger and larger, and the amount injected has begun to exceed the amount consumed. When the injection and consumption reached a balance, the sea of spirit suddenly shrank, and its momentum was so vast and its speed was so swift that Miao Junfeng's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Fortunately, the sea of spirits had only shrunk to half of its original size, otherwise, Miao Junfeng would really be stunned on the spot by this uncontrollable phenomenon.

Calm down, double heart, and the battle continues.

The favorable terrain made it easy for him not to worry about the attack of the ghost lord, and as long as the battle between the fire dragon and the ghost python was still there, it would not dare to act rashly.

Exploring the sea of spirits that had changed its appearance, Miao Junfeng found that although the area had been reduced by half, the quality had indeed increased by more than two times.

Take out a drop of spiritual liquid from the sea of spirits, and carefully feel the changes in it.

This drop of spiritual liquid is more pure, crystalline, concentrated, and full of saturation than the original spiritual liquid. The quality of one drop is better than the original dozen drops.

"Good fellows! It turned out to be a change for the better! Although the area has been reduced by half, I feel that in terms of stability and resilience, the sea of spirit is far better than before.

Hum! Do you think you're going to play with two snakes? I can control two dragons! ”

With a dragon groan, another fire dragon escaped from Miao Junfeng's eyebrows.

This fire dragon is more powerful than the previous fire dragon in terms of texture and charm.

With a "bang", the dragon's tail swept away, and a ghost python slammed into the wall.

There was another "bang", the dragon's claws slapped, and another python was slapped to the ground.

"Ang hum", the pride of the dragon clan is fully displayed in this sound. Immediately, the previous fire dragon did not hesitate to merge into the body of the fire dragon that was showing its might.

The two dragons are one, the fire dragon dragon's eyes are bright, and the unique domineering spirit of the dragon clan emanates from its body.

The vigorous and powerful domineering energy hit the bodies of the two ghost pythons, causing their bodies to crack up little by little.

"Close!" The Ghost Lord shouted.

It didn't dare to bet that once the two Shadow Pythons shattered and fell, its body would be irreparably damaged.

"Tell me the truth, boy! What is the level of your comprehension of spiritual power? Why do you make me feel stronger now than before!

Are you hiding your strength or are you not taking me seriously at all and playing tricks on me! ”

The Ghost Lord's roar made Miao Junfeng feel funny, was it necessary for him to play with it? If it weren't for his unyielding will, he would have become a prisoner of his subordinates.

"Ghost Lord, I don't know how to divide the spiritual power between you. According to our statement, my spiritual power realm has reached the realm of form and substance.

Also, I didn't mean to tease you. In the battle just now, I almost couldn't hold on, but fortunately I realized something, and I had some insights in the battle.

Next, here's what you see. To be honest, I am grateful to you for what I am now. ”

"Humph! Less cheap and good! If I hadn't had a contract with Count Louis, would you think you would have been able to defeat me with your current cultivation? "The Ghost Lord is unconvinced, but he is also a ghost who can afford to lose.

"Take! I have gained a lot from fighting with you. In the future, if I face a lord-level ghost again, I won't be as stupid as I am today. ”

"Wahaha..., yes, people who can take the initiative to admit their shortcomings will not be worse than they are now!

Well, you've passed my test, and you're good to go. ”

"Thank you." Miao Junfeng bowed to the Ghost Lord.

"I feel your sincerity, you are very good. Keep up the good work, young people! ”

The Ghost Lord put away his grim countenance, and now it looked like a kind old man, his eyes full of encouragement.

In the secret room separated from this side by a wall, the expression on Count Louis's face was constantly changing.

He didn't understand the Ghost Lord's abnormality today, and if it used all its strength, Miao Junfeng would not pass this round of tests at all.

What made him feel the most dignified was that Miao Junfeng's comprehension was too demonic, and he was able to break through in battle. Even if it's a non-treacherous battle.

"Luck is also a kind of strength, and if you cooperate with him, you may have unexpected gains!"