Ling Zhi coughed up blood and looked coldly at the laughing water-splitting beast in front of him.

It is an indisputable fact that the difference between the two is too great.

No one can ignore the gap in the realm and fight over the ranks at will.

Every blow of Ling Zhi hit the body of the Water Dividing Beast, just like hitting cotton, there was no point of focus, and the Water Dividing Beast didn't feel anything at all.

And the eight tentacles of the water dividing beast made it have eight hands, making Ling Zhi very passive to deal with.

Because with Ling Zhi's strength, the strength is probably equivalent to the strength of the two tentacles of the water dividing beast, the third and fourth can barely cope with it, once the water dividing beast uses the fifth tentacle, he can't squeeze out a trace of strength to block it.

Do you have to retreat like this? Ling Zhi asked himself.

No, no one knows what kind of enemy he will face, if he has to retreat now, he has to give up, then what will he do when he goes to save his father and go to the Fallen Leaf Sect in the future?

killed Xin Xiatong, the teacher of Dong Lianhan of the Fallen Leaf Sect, Ling Zhi promised to help Dong Lianhan solve it, Xuanzhou's peerless genius, Huang Fuqi, was a fourth-layer character in the artistic conception back then, what kind of strength is it now?

When he forced the Falling Leaf Sect to injure Zhou Xuanqing, and asked the Falling Leaf Sect to hand over his, several families, which family master is not the strength of the fourth layer of artistic conception, the best exercises, and the best weapons?

Which family's background is not terrifying?

These problems, these grievances, all need to be solved by Ling Zhi, and he will not forget them.

The enemy he has to face is not the water-dividing beast that stops in front of him!

My way, do not retreat, move forward!

The water dividing beast's laughter became more and more rampant, but Ling Zhi's expression became more and more calm and composed.

At this moment, Ling Zhi is like a volcano, on the verge of eruption.

When you are strong, you are strong, this is the way of the strong.

"Eight steps of Tianyan, three fingers of intercepting the sky, ink sword, soul whip ......" Ling Zhi searched in his mind for exercises and weapons that could harm the water dividing beast.

The more you want to win, the more you want to win, and the more you are at a disadvantage, the more you must stay calm, composed, and not panic.

No, Ling Zhi suddenly muttered to himself, he went through all the methods he could think of, but he shook his head and vetoed them all.

Standing in place, Ling Zhi suddenly had a feeling that the answer was about to be revealed, and this method almost appeared in front of him, but it was covered with a layer of window paper, and he still needed to pierce it.

"Why don't you move and sit still?hehe, yes, this is what a cowardly and despicable human should do!" the water divider sneered, and at the same time drew five tentacles.

They came from both sides of Ling Zhi's body, two shoulders, and above the head, from five directions.

Blocked almost all of Lexus's dodging paths.

"Since you gave up, then let me die, you wasted my time, long enough. The water-dividing beast smirked.

Five tentacles, soon, arrived at Ling Zhi's side, but Ling Zhi did not have any reactions and movements.

"Ling Zhi!" Bai Jingyu exclaimed from behind.

The fiery red long sword in Leng Yan's hand flashed violently, red, and the phantom suddenly solidified a little, and as soon as his feet moved, he was about to rush forward.

But Leng Yan had just taken a step forward, but she suddenly stopped, frowned beautifully, and looked at the long sword in her hand suspiciously.

"Little Red?" she called softly.

Looking at it intently, I saw the fiery red phantom on the long sword, but it suddenly stood still at this moment, instead of swimming around the sword body like before, which was very weird.

Looking at the place where the phantom was still heading, it was exactly the direction where Ling Zhi was.

At this moment, Leng Yan seemed to have sensed something, and his body trembled, as stunned as a wooden chicken.

"This ...... The breath of the true dragon emanated directly from Ling Zhi's body?" her voice was as thin as a mosquito, and her eyes were wide open, as if she had seen the most impossible thing.

The first time Ling Zhi obtained the Dragon Refining Dafa was by copying the stone block of the word "Dragon", the second time was because the killing intent triggered the "Dragon" character tablet in the body, and he obtained the True Dragon Killing Intent Refining Body between Heaven and Earth, and entered the second layer of the Dragon Refining Dafa, and the third time was not long ago, when the Heavenly Tribulation was triggered.

With the help of thunder and lightning, the body of the third layer, the body of the true dragon, was tempered.

The Eight Desolations and Liuhe Dragon Refining Dafa was originally created by the ancient power to observe the true dragon, and it is almost the history of the true dragon's refining growth.

In other words, the body refining technique that Ling Zhi obtained was originally created to guide the martial artist to practice a body comparable to that of a real dragon.

Therefore, Ling Zhi has been moving towards the strength of the true dragon.

But all this was actually not enough for Ling Zhi to exude a true dragon aura, even if this aura was so faint and so weak.

However, Ling Zhi got the dragon soul inheritance again, which was a wisp of remnant soul left by the real dragon, even if it was too weak because of too much time, it was an existence that ordinary people could not imagine.

In this case, the True Dragon Killing Intent that Ling Zhi had attracted from heaven and earth was completely smelted with himself.

That's why when Ling Zhi breaks out and breaks through, sometimes he will irrepressibly exude a slight true dragon breath.

It is the breath of the dragon soul, the embodiment of the killing intent of the true dragon, and the meaning of the true dragon remaining on the stele of the word "dragon".

Just when the five tentacles of the Water Dividing Beast were about to reach his body, Ling Zhi suddenly understood what the answer he had been thinking about was what it was, the layer of window paper, which broke in response.

As a spirit beast of the middle fifth grade, even if its soul power control is not precise and flexible, but with such a huge body and the long life of the spirit beast, how strong and huge is its soul power?

Although it is impossible to control soul power, it is as easy as Ouyang Haotian, but it is not difficult to use soul power to fight the enemy.

But what the Water Divider has been using all this time is its eight tentacles.

Because of what? Because the physical attack is the most important attack taken by the vast majority of desolate beasts and spirit beasts, and it is also their most powerful attack.

Similar to the numerous attacks of human warriors, spirit beasts can not possess them until they can at least transform into human form.

And the transformation, even for a high-grade spirit beast like the owl, it is difficult to achieve this step in the spirit beast stage, and it is impossible to achieve it without a great opportunity.

The beasts are divided into upper, middle and lower, each with nine grades. Medium-grade desolate beasts are also called spirit beasts, because at this time, they can have the same spiritual wisdom as the water dividing beasts, and the strong can speak more eloquently.

And only the King Realm, that is, the top-grade desolate beast, can easily transform into shape, and the means can reach the sky.

Ling Zhi was standing in place, but there was a strange aura pouring out of his body, and this aura was the breath of a true dragon.

The body of the water dividing beast trembled, and the tentacles could not be withdrawn for a long time, which was caused by the fear and panic from the depths of the soul.