The people around him who saw this move of the three-life reincarnation fist were stunned for a moment, and between the punches, the phantom was overwhelmed, and they only felt that the soul was in a trance, as if they had seen the past, the present, and the next life. Plunging the soul into a wonderful cycle of reincarnation. It is a kind of spirituality that harms the origin of the soul, not soul magic. The more advanced the spirituality, the greater the damage to the soul origin. Therefore, the people of Jinwu were amazed.

Zhuo Yifan's trick "Three Lives Reincarnation" is amazing!

However, they didn't know that Zhuo Yifan said that the "Three Lives Reincarnation Fist" was not proficient and not modest. Yes, it is indeed not refined enough. There is not even a standard for the first layer of foundation.

There are many factors involved in this move, but the most important thing is that the three reincarnation paths check and balance each other, and only by honing the three paths to the extreme level can the true meaning of this punch be brought into play. If he cultivated to the level of soul fusion, even if he didn't hit the male dragon just now, his soul would fall into confusion and fall into a terrible cycle of death.

It took a while for the dragon to come to his senses, and he thought he would be able to win easily. But now it seems that the opposite is true. As the patriarch of the griffin clan, it is a great shame to be "merciful" by a human race today.

"Damn, I don't need your charity!Zhuo Yifan, since you don't want to hit me, then I'll force you to do it!" The two successive defeats did not make the male dragon calm down, but became more impetuous. One step out, with both fists at the same time, a cloud of fire exploded one after another.

He had looked down on the Terrans since he was a child, and in the face of this challenge that he had initiated, he did not see any desired results. It made the anger in his heart even more intense, although the fire fist was intensive, and the fist fist was powerful, and it had the potential to destroy the mountains and the sea, but it was not difficult to see that his mind was already a little disordered, his breathing was heavier, and he fell into a state of semi-madness.

Zhuo Yifan is very clear about these changes. His brow furrowed, and his eyes fixed on the rapidly approaching male dragon.

"See! This is my strength!" The male dragon's fire spiritual power was infused into his arm, and his waist and horse were united, transmitting endless destructive power to his fist, and his speed suddenly accelerated: "The sky is full of fist shadows, you can't dodge! Hurry up and shoot!"

The male dragon could almost see that his fire fist had smashed into Zhuo Yifan's moonlight shirt.

In the face of danger, Zhuo Yifan always had a shallow smile on his face, that kind of look was like an elder treating a junior, and the speed of the male dragon was too slow in his eyes. He even closed his eyes and looked at them with disdain.

In the field, Leng Hua and Leng Cao looked at the battle nervously, and opened their mouths slightly, all of them were frightened. They had never seen such a crazy male dragon, and they wanted to step forward to stop it, but they were stopped by the golden crow. The male dragon has always been arrogant, and in Jin Crow's view, this battle is an excellent tempering of his character.

is also a sixteen-year-old boy, and the gap between Xionglong and Zhuo Yifan is too big. This competitive and impatient mentality will hurt him sooner or later.

"Brother Xiong, Brother Zhuo is a guest of our Spirit Bird Clan, we can't hurt him!" Xiong Fat shook his head, seeing that Xionglong's fist was amazing, he was afraid that he would go mad, so he hurriedly shouted. Lin Shen has a great kindness to the Spirit Bird Clan, and if he hurts him, it will not be good.

Rumble!

At the same time as he shouted, the punch suddenly penetrated through Zhuo Yifan's chest!

"Didn't dissolve?"

Everyone outside the barrier was amazed, even Jin Crow was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, the power of this punch was enough to shatter his bones!

However, at this moment, everyone was surprised to find that a figure suddenly appeared behind the male dragon.

"Afterimage ......" Everyone outside the barrier looked at the afterimage that had not been dispersed for a long time in horror, and their eyes were in disbelief. Before, Zhuo Yifan clearly closed his eyes. In this case, he was able to dodge the shadow of the fist in the sky and appear behind the male dragon. How sharp is it and how fast is that?

The male dragon bombarded the afterimage with a punch, and the raging flames instantly scattered the afterimage, looking at the disappearing afterimage, his pupils instantly dilated, and he reacted instantly, turning sideways slightly, intending to re-attack the rear.

However, just as he wanted to change the offensive line, the figure in front of him disappeared again in a flicker.

"With your strength, it's impossible to hurt me. Even if you have a pair of eyes, I can still avoid the attack. Zhuo Yifan's chuckle sounded behind the male dragon.

The male dragon put his hands on the ground, and his feet were mixed with flames and stepped behind him, and his eyes were surging with fire at the same time, and he was a little hard to believe.

He didn't know how Zhuo Yifan dodged his attack, the sky was full of fire shadows, and it was too late to use his spiritual sense to detect the route, unless he observed it with his eyes. But the other party even closed his eyes, and he still couldn't attack, this feeling was like stepping on air, which frightened him.

"How do you dodge my attack!" the dragon spoke, his face a little pale, and he turned over, slightly suspended in the air, and used his fists and feet together, never stopping the attack. And Zhuo Yifan was in this rain of fire, like a ghost, with afterimages, sometimes appearing here, sometimes appearing at the other end, a moonlight robe intact.

"As I said, you're too murderous. If you don't understand, you'll never be able to attack me. Zhuo Yifan shook his head and said with a wry smile. It's like playing a game with a little kid, and it's easy and easy.

Hearing Zhuo Yifan say this, the male dragon's murderous intent became even stronger, which clearly tarnished his dignity as the patriarch of a big bird clan!

"Boom!" he shook his arms with a burst of inspiration, his fists were blowing, and bursts of dragon groans rang out, and flames cut through the ground, and the whole palace trembled

The male dragon used the spiritual power in his body to the extreme, and all of it burst out, and his feet were firmly rooted in the ground, like tree roots.

"Buzz...... Circles of flames ...... squeezed out from the two fists, and finally they were side by side, and everyone clearly saw a fire dragon phantom appearing behind him, covering the sky and the sun, and the fire wings opened, emitting a roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

"I'm the Emperor of Yan, the fire demon is coming!" the male dragon roared, and the space was instantly distorted, and in the male dragon's hand, a circle of flames swelled into a huge ball of light, instantly turning into thousands of rockets, roaring and shaking the sky.

"Not good!" Jin Crow knew that the male dragon had consumed essence and cast the ultimate meaning of the Yan Emperor's Fire Curse, and began to attack recklessly!

At the same time as the male dragon struck, he was also a slap under the cover, reinforcing the barrier. If this explosive power leaks out, not to mention the palace, or the enchantment, he will be punched out of a big hole.

Looking at this scene, everyone in the hall was shocked, looking at the male dragon with red eyes, knowing that he had completely fallen into madness.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of fire arrows had already disappeared from Zhuo Yifan's figure.

Looking from outside the barrier, except for the Golden Crow, who had cultivated to a high level, the others could only see Zhuo Yifan being constantly pierced by rockets one by one, and in a short moment, he was stabbed to pieces. However, in this rain of arrows, Zhuo Yifan was constantly advancing and retreating, and he never fell.

Xiao Ming screamed again and again, looked nervously at the field, and patted Jin Crow's head to ask him to stop the battle.

However, Jin Crow never made a move, here, he cultivated to the highest level, and what happened was simply clear at a glance. He clearly saw Zhuo Yifan's figure shuttling through this rain of arrows, dodging skillfully and accurately, and even some arrows were only a few millimeters away from him, and they could be dodged accurately. The most important thing is that he keeps his eyes closed all the time!

In Jin Wu's eyes, he is like a leisurely stroll in the fire rain, chic and free. Until the end, he was safe and sound, and Rao was so dense that he couldn't hurt Zhuo Yifan in the slightest.

"He's an impeccable man......" Jin Crow looked at Yiqiē in his eyes, and couldn't help but flash his eyes.

"Is this the body method?" Leng Hua asked.

Jin Wu shook his head: "In the rain of fire, he moved with the wind, danced like the wind, and indeed performed his body, and reached the melting spirit, and understood the ultimate meaning." However, this is always a low-level method, and it is impossible to avoid the fire and rain in the sky......"

Jin Wu said this, paused, and finally did not say any more, because no one believed it when he said it. He only secretly said in his heart: "Therefore, the credit of the body method only accounts for one percent at most, and the nine successful efforts lie in accurate perception." An ability to predict the attack route according to the killing intent before the opponent makes a move......"

Jin Crow thought to himself that even he could not achieve such a perception. There are many ways to perceive, most of them are to sense the breath of the enemy, so as to judge the number of opponents, so as to measure the strength of the strength. For a strong person like Jin Wu who is a Jin Dan Nine Turns, his perception can be refined to every move of the opponent, but he can't perceive the killing intent like Zhuo Yifan to predict the offensive route. It's just wicked!

"What a powerful perception ability, rehearsing the murderous aura in your mind and turning it into a real battle. and then integrate to dodge it. Jin Wu's eyes became brighter and brighter when he looked at Zhuo Yifan, and the surprise brought by this young man made him ashamed.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being the nephew of Lin Shen and the descendant of the Zhuo family...... Or rather, it would be better to call it a godborn.

"It's a very powerful mystery, and this move is very powerful. Zhuo Yifan appeared behind the dragon again, nodded with a smile, and looked unfazed in a chic posture.

Perception itself is also a part of spirituality. In essence, this is also a kind of spirituality.

Powerful perceptual abilities can transform low-level body techniques into supreme spiritual mysteries. Zhuo Yifan's perception, thanks to the Six Soul Techniques, is a kind of power that "sees and hears the world" after condensing the small world in the body. In this regard, no one can compare with him.

The most important thing is that the Shura Dao dominates the killing and is particularly sensitive to the perception of killing intent. In the hand, his soul and the killing intent are linked, and he can predict the attack through the guò killing intent. With such subtle perceptual abilities, the strength is obviously to be built on the original level. It is to entangle a strong opponent to pass this move, consume the opponent's spiritual power, and win easily. There will not be any danger at all.

"What a pervert of the Terrans!"

Everyone was stunned, their eyes widened, and they all gasped......

Even the male dragon was half-kneeling on the ground, staring at Zhuo Yifan incredibly, he had grown so big, he had never suffered such a big loss. But he was no longer impulsive, but kept his head down and fell silent.

He finally understood that he had lost, whether it was the battle, his mind, or his bearing, and he was a griffin patriarch who had lost completely. The young man standing in front of him was such an invulnerable man.