As soon as the words fell, two horns that looked like demons grew on the top of Qian Nanhua's head, and his skin turned gray.

Qian Nanhua was surrounded by black smoke, the whites of his eyes disappeared, his eyes were pitch black, and his appearance was terrifying.

That's why he's called the Demon Knife.

After completing the transformation, Qian Nanhua rushed forward confidently and fought directly with Lin Zhengliu.

His previous combat record shows that he has never been defeated since his transformation!

Moreover......

After the transformation, he is two meters five tall, overlooking Lin Zhengliu, just like an adult looking at a child.

The exaggerated giant scimitar, when it fell into the hands of Qian Nanhua now, appeared to be of normal size, and when it was waved at will, it brought gusts of wind.

Xu Qing, who was watching the battle with high intensity, frowned and said worriedly: "I remember that every time Qian Nanhua transforms, he can defeat a strong enemy. ”

"Shall we make a move?"

The solid record and distinctive fighting style have made Qian Nanhua make a name for himself.

Yan Linglong next to her put her hands around her chest and shook her head: "There is indeed an improvement, but it is not as much as expected, it has only become about two percent stronger?" ”

"Don't worry."

"At this level, we win steadily."

As the girl said, in the face of Qian Nanhua, who looked quite powerful after transforming into a demon form, Lin Zhengliu's eyes were calm, and he calmly killed with a knife.

After seeing Qian Nanhua's ability library once, Lin Zhengliu has a thorough understanding of the essence of this "transformation".

Transformation?

He became lonely!

The appearance is quite cool, full of majesty, but in fact, it is useless.

In terms of personal strength, it has improved a little.

The fluctuation range of combat power is about 20 percent, but it is only a temporary increase after countless mental hints, and it cannot reverse the difference in combat power between the two.

The straight-edged Tang horizontal knife collided with the giant scimitar passionately, slashing out countless sparks!

A slight scorching breath was also diffused with the splashing of sparks.

Boom! Boom! Boom! ……

In the fierce battle, Qian Nanhua sadly found that he could not despise others in terms of sword skills.

People are at ease, and they can see through every move and style of their own! To put it mildly, with the least amount of psionic energy and strength, with the most efficient means, he defused every round of his attack!

The truth is......

Lin Zhengliu has been suppressing his strength and amusing himself!

Swish!

Swish!

After obtaining the [Acquired Divine Power], Lin Zhengliu would no longer easily lose his balance when he swung the [Stellar].

Now, he who has mastered the [Knife Technique (Basic)], and he can control the long knife like an arm.

When you use [Stellar] against the enemy, it will be much smoother.

Every time Lin Zhengliu swung his sword, he felt that even the resistance of the air seemed to be reduced, and he gave birth to an understanding similar to "The enemy has eighteen slashing methods".

"Damn! What hole cards are you hiding? That's it in the beginning, isn't it! I promise to cut off the flag and go straight out! ”

The last bit of superiority in Qian Nanhua's heart was also dissipated by Lin Zhengliu, and the wind and rain blew away.

All he wanted to do now was get out of this sad place.

If you continue to fight like this, even if the insurance company pays for it, it will not be possible to fully reimburse the repair cost of the scimitar!

"Transform into ...... [Flame King Form]!"

Lin Zhengliu casually talked nonsense about a name.

Thundered!

Air Expansion Burst!

The purple flames swirled, turning into a three-meter-tall flame-shaped figure, covering Lin Zhengliu's body, adding a formless combat special effect, and then ......

Slash it out!

The heat wave is surging.

The flames are raging!

Boom!

With a crisp sound, Qian Nanhua, who had lost his size and psychological advantage, shook the scimitar in his hand violently and was directly cut out.

Seeing this, Xu Qing was full of joy, even happier than he was to win the enemy himself, and his excited face was a little red: "This move to compete for the current is handsome!" ”

The [Yanwang Form] that Lin Zhengliu tossed out, although it has its shape and gold and jade, it ......

It should be said or not, but in terms of fashion value, there is no way to find a flaw to belittle it.

Yan Linglong held her forehead with her hand, her face full of helplessness: "It's good if you're happy." ”

The girl whispered, "At least, the madwoman is right on this point. ”

"[Transformation] is really the romance of the transcendent......"

Compared with before, this time Lin Zhengliu won faster and more simply, without any mud and water.

Qian Nanhua was self-taught and mastered the essence of the French military salute.

Qian Nanhua, who got up from the ground, raised his hands and wrote "pain" directly on his face: "Ouch, what are you doing!" ”

"My love knives! What a miserable death you had! ”

The giant scimitar lying quietly on the ground was enthusiastically transformed into the shape of a sawtooth sickle by Lin Zhengliu.

To be honest, the scythe is indeed more compatible with Qian Nanhua's demonic posture.

It's just that......

Pain!

It hurts so much!

Every penny spent on repairing the blade was originally used to buy wine!

As soon as he thought of this, Qian Nanhua felt that he had even forgotten how to breathe uncomfortably.

He stared at Lin Zhengliu angrily: "You have done all the bad things!" I hate you! ”

Lin Zhengliu replied calmly: "Don't be so naïve, this is to help you quit drinking." ”

“？？？”

Qian Nanhua's face was full of question marks, and he quickly reacted: "Who is it?" Qian Yanwu, that little rabbit cub! Right? I'll beat him to death when I go back!" ”

Instead of ordinary alcohol, he drank a special drink called [Zuisheng].

[Drunkenness] is the fist product of Giant Whale Company, which has the effect of relieving stress, can make the user feel a slight sense of euphoria, and does not have chemical addiction, which will cause a sense of psychological dependence and is expensive.

The only bad thing about it is that it is not beneficial to cultivation, and it will even dissipate the spiritual energy in the user's body, slowing down the cultivation speed of the transcendent root method.

Since Wang Yunhe fell into the Changhe Street and was punished for indiscriminately killing innocents, the giant whale company declared bankruptcy and was divided by all forces.

Interestingly, the production line of [Zuisheng] is still running normally and has not been cut off, but its price has risen instead of falling.

After this fight, after going back, Qian Nanhua's small treasury will be completely squeezed out, and he will be forced to quit drinking for at least half a year!

In other words, before the end of the national examination, he could only drink some tasteless ordinary wine to satisfy his hunger......

Lin Zhengliu glanced at him and said in a calm tone: "First, the extraordinary talents of your cousins are quite good, but one step ahead, step by step. ”

"After this mock test, you may not be Qian Yanwu's opponent."

"Second, it was your parents who gave me 100,000 yuan and asked me to rescue you."

Qian Nanhua's eyes widened: "One hundred thousand!" Holy! You said it earlier! If I had known, I would have transferred 200,000 yuan to you directly! Let's cooperate, how good it is to have a fake match! ”

Lin Zhengliu smiled and said to himself: "Third, I didn't make a move on you, not for money. ”

The main ones are the two abilities on the [Demon Knife].

Hearing Lin Zhengliu's outrageous speech, the scolding words had already reached Qian Nanhua's mouth, but after being chewed by him, he held back from his throat.

That's right to think about it......

100,000 yuan can invite a recognized Tianjiao to make a move, and Tianjiao is too cheap......

What's more, the person in front of him is the famous [100 million yuan Tianjiao], and he is not bad at all!

"I see!" Qian Nanhua's eyes flashed.

In the final analysis, Lin Zhengliu's attack on himself may be the same reason as the reason why he forged the foundation of kendo for his cousin Qian Yanwu - Lin Zhengliu is a kind-hearted person and magnificent, and he can't bear to waste this great talent!

The more Qian Nanhua thought about it, the more he felt that his inference was reasonable and logical!

“……”

As soon as Lin Zhengliu saw this person's expression, he knew that the other party had fallen into a state of some kind of dihua brain supplement.

simply cut off the floating flag behind Qian Nanhua with a knife, ending Qian Nanhua's tortured trip to the mock exam.

Defeat the enemy with a sword and win with [False Transformation].

In this way, the conditions for the activation of [Replica] are naturally met!

The process of [reproduction] is extremely smooth, as in the past, and there is no need to say more.

Lin Zhengliu successfully obtained a magical ability of the change system.

- [Transfiguration (Basic)]: Targets individuals whose health energy levels are lower than their own or who have lost their resistance, and can turn them into small animals no more than 2.5 meters tall in a short period of time.

That's right. Qian Yanwu's so-called "demonic form" is essentially to turn himself into a "small animal".

Lin Zhengliu, who has read a lot of books, knows that if this skill reaches the [Advanced] and [Advanced] levels, it can have the effect of forced, long-term, and greatly deformed, and the conditions for casting it will not be so harsh.

[Demon Sword] Qian Nanhua and his cousin [Tsing Yi Imperial Sword] Qian Yanwu are quite interesting people.

Qian Nanhua had a big brain, never used the transformation technique on others, but crossed the limit, used it for himself, and entered a false transformation form called "Demon Stance" in battle, so as to cause mental shock to the enemy, and at the same time cause mental hints to himself, exerting 120% combat effectiveness.

The so-called [transformation], which has nothing to do with its form and no essential change, Lin Zhengliu is not interested.

On the contrary, the [Transfiguration] itself can be used to work wonders in many different worlds, which can be used to enhance the persuasiveness of pretending to be an [Immortal Master], or simply clothe yourself with the identity of a [Magister].

It's a little bit of a pity......

There are a lot of level 4 geniuses, but it's a pity that they act in groups, and when facing Lin Zhengliu, they invariably choose to avoid his edge, and directly smear oil under their feet from a distance of a few hundred meters, completely unwilling to try to rush up to send a wave of warmth.

"It's okay...... The decisive battle is coming soon. ”

Lin Zhengliu's thoughts were racing: "The last twelve ranking battles are all masters, as long as they operate properly, the shortcomings in life energy level can be filled immediately!" ”

Then the three of them sang all the way.

Survivors who have no special harvesting value and no characteristics are defeated by Yan Linglong and Xu Qing.

In the end, when they arrived at the [decisive battle place] selected by Lin Zhengliu, the number of shots of the three Tianjiao squad was very different, and it was extremely balanced.

And the number of "survivors" has also been reduced to a critical point.

In this mock exam, the most fierce decisive battle is about to begin!

……

The only way to get from the Psionic Retreat to the Illusion Chamber.

More than 100 talented students formed a legion and stopped in front of the road signs, crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder.

The obstacle in front of everyone is a teenager who exudes an arrogant temperament all over his body.

Obviously he has no makeup, but his face is like powder, his lips are like smearing Zhu, his waist is thin and his shoulders are wide, handsome and heroic, and he is extremely extraordinary.

The empty-eyed teenager wears pitch-black sunglasses, a black and red sweatshirt with jagged thunder marks on the edges of his clothes, and a pair of black sneakers under his feet.

Her hair, which was as bright as pure gold, was obedient to the back of her head, and she was combed into a big back.

I hadn't seen him much, but everyone knew him.

The young man is a strong contender for the [Water Mirror First Day Pride] - [Thunder Incarnation] Zong Lie!

The formless but real sense of oppression escaped from Zong Lieqing's body, making more than a hundred transcendent students dare not come out.

"Trash fish!"

The corners of Zong Lie's lips rose, outlining a rampant smile, and the blue and white electric light around him was raging, and the sound boomed in the sky, resounding throughout the entire examination area: "The prize quiz is coming!" ”

"Q: What are the conditions for entering the finals?"