At this time, Lin Feng was standing in front of Haiwei. The two were very close to each other. Lin Feng deliberately lowered his head and looked down at Haiwei.
Haiwei's expression was slightly stunned, either because he was teased by Lin Feng or because it was the first time he was looked down upon like this.
At this time, Lin Feng's size was comparable to him, and his height was even higher than him, reaching an astonishing three-eight meters.
"You also have a bloodline talent?!"
Haiwei's eyes were a little unbelievable.
He never thought that Lin Feng also had the power of blood.
"No wonder you dare to practice "Fish-Dragon Transformation", no wonder you can control the dragon power in your body!"
After the surprise, Haiwei also began to understand.
At this time, he finally understood why Lin Feng had the courage to practice the "Fish-Dragon Transformation".
As a technique created by the invincible and powerful Dragon King, in the Dragon King Palace, it matches the physical attributes. There are more than 100,000 people who want to practice this technique, but only less than 30 are qualified to practice it.
A large part of them are the descendants of the Dragon King, and the practice of Kung Fu also requires the guidance and assistance of the Dragon King.
The quantity alone is enough to show how demanding the requirements for practicing this technique are.
To practice "Fish-Dragon Transformation", in addition to refining powerful demon spirits from the Earth Dragon Clan, you also need to have bloodline talents.
This kind of bloodline talent is not just for anything, it must be related to strengthening the body.
As for Lin Feng, his current transformation into a giant is very similar to the talent he possesses with the bloodline of the Giant Spirit God.
"Don't you feel it?"
Lin Feng asked with a smile.
Haiwei was stunned for a moment, but soon, when he felt the huge, surging power of Qi and blood on the surface of Lin Feng's body, he suddenly reacted and his face changed. Just as he was about to say something, Lin Feng
Suddenly launched an attack.
Lin Feng, who had transformed into a giant, now had most of his body covered in blue scales except his face. His hands were swollen and had sharp claws, like dragon claws.
At this moment, Lin Feng did not show any fighting skills. His movements were simple and without any fancy. As soon as he stepped on the ground, his body rushed forward, his dragon arms were retracted, and he was like a mountain supporter.
A simple attack, due to its size and strength, the momentum is so violent that the air makes a harsh whistling sound.
Facing Lin Feng's attack, Haiwei stood still and had no intention of evading. He also wanted to test Lin Feng's strength...
boom!
A huge crash sounded, and a series of air explosions were heard in the air.
The two people, who were more than three meters tall, were like two mountain peaks colliding together. The ground shook like an earthquake. Cracks spread from the two people's positions like spider webs, forming a small crater.
Under the collision of powerful forces, Lin Feng and Haiwei trembled, and they both took two steps back from each other.
The first attack seemed evenly matched.
"The power is stronger than mine." Lin Feng thought to himself.
The attacks just now seemed to be evenly matched, but with one attack and one defense, it was obvious that his strength was weaker.
"It's indeed "Cry of Blood"!"
Haiwei's dark purple pupils were full of madness.
Through fighting, he got the answer.
"You have no blood talent!"
Haiwei's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he affirmed: "In addition to the "Fish-Dragon Transformation", you have also practiced "Blood Cry", and you have also reached the fourth level, or even the fifth level!"
"Blood Cry" is a technique created by the emperor-level powerhouse Red Devil in the Shenwu Continent. It is the peak king-level technique.
Although it is not as good as "Fish-Dragon Transformation", it is still extremely precious and famous. This technique has no attribute requirements, and it cultivates the power of Qi and blood, so it has a wider audience.
The body of a person who practices this technique will become stronger, like a giant, and a huge amount of energy and blood will be formed on the surface around them. This is the characteristic of this technique.
Haiwei had fought against people who practiced this technique before, so he could recognize them.
"In just two years, I have practiced both god-level skills and king-level peak skills at the same time, and both have reached such a high level!"
Haiwei's body trembled slightly, he couldn't believe his guess!
Is this kind of talent really something people can have?
Only God has such understanding!
Forcibly suppressing the desire in his heart, Haiwei stepped forward and appeared directly in front of Lin Feng. The dragon's claw tore the air, swung it from bottom to top, and let out a series of explosions.
With sparks flying everywhere, the dragon's claws tore at the scales on Lin Feng's body, making a harsh sound, and grabbed Lin Feng's neck.
Lin Feng stretched out his hand to resist, and streaks of lavender arc lightning flashed across the surface of his body.
The next moment, he was like a violent giant. Every part of his body: hands, arms, legs, and elbows, as long as they could be attacked, were all transformed into sharp weapons for attack. They were not only ferocious and violent, but even extremely fast.
Although the attack was not large in scope, it did not pause at all. The posture was clean and swift, as fast as lightning.
Haiwei did not escape from this storm-like attack.
Lin Feng's attacks were as fast as thunder, and so were Haiwei's attacks. The two of them fought wildly, fighting hand-to-hand, head-to-head.
At this time, no one used soul skills, as if they were competing to see whose body was stronger, so they gave up defense and punched to the flesh.
In just over ten seconds, the two hit each other fifty or sixty times, and the dull sound of blows was terrifying.
"Get out of here."
Haiwei's shocking roar, the stinging pain in his body, and Lin Feng's madness made him choose to retreat for the first time after a tough fight.
Haiwei gasped and looked at Lin Feng, whose expression changed slightly.
In terms of strength and physique, he does have an advantage.
The level of the demon spirits he refined and the increase in bloodline talent cannot be compensated by Lin Feng practicing one more technique.
However, Lin Feng's rich combat experience and attack speed made up for his lack of strength and physique.
Gradually, Haiwei couldn't keep up with Lin Feng's fighting rhythm.
Lin Feng, who entered a violent state, was like a madman. He had no sense of pain and only knew how to attack.
Haiwei had never met such a crazy person. Although he didn't want to admit it, at that moment, he was indeed a little scared.
"Why did you retreat?"
Lin Feng asked, getting closer. The thunder and lightning burst out from the dragon's claws, forming a real thunder knife and slashing towards Haiwei's neck.
Like Haiwei, Lin Feng's attack was also a killing move.
"Roar!"
Haiwei opened his mouth and let out a high-pitched dragon roar like thunder. Lin Feng trembled and his ears roared. At this moment, the air around him seemed to become thicker, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and his speed changed.
It's extremely slow.
At this time, Haiwei had already arrived in front of Lin Feng, grabbing Lin Feng's chest with his sharp dragon claws, and at the same time, the dragon's tail, like a steel whip, whipped towards Lin Feng's face.
"A difficult soul skill."
Lin Feng frowned. The dragon's claws carried the electric arc. Although it had not yet touched his body, he felt pain like needles. The sonic soul skill made him seem to be stuck in a quagmire and his speed became slower.
Lin Feng's figure spun around, and his body was put on a silver gauze garment. At the corner of his left eye, there was a mark like a phoenix tail, four of which were bifurcated, showing four colors: silver, purple, yellow, and black.
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In an instant, Lin Feng also entered the state of demon possession. While spinning, bubbles the size of fists appeared one after another, flying like a goddess scattering flowers.
"boom!"
Along with the violent explosion, Haiwei's figure collapsed. Although he reacted in time, two bubbles still touched him, causing an explosion with a pop.
"The innate skill of this bubble has the power of thunder and lightning. It can not only attack, but also paralyze the opponent, and has the impact of explosion. The combination of multiple abilities is not simple, it is a very powerful skill!"
Looking at the bubbles floating next to Lin Feng, Haiwei's eyes showed a hint of solemnity at this time.
Two years ago, when he was in the demon spirit world, he fought with Lin Feng.
Back then, he had seen the innate skills of Dragon Fish. At that time, the power of bubbles was not worth mentioning and could not hurt him at all.
Who would have thought that in just two years, the power of this bubble would have undergone earth-shaking changes.
Although the dragon fish is of low level and has weak natural skills, it is not simple and contains a variety of attribute damage.
Undoubtedly, this first-grade arowana was well developed by Lin Feng.
Of course, this is also related to the soul skills that Lin Feng absorbed.
Haiwei knew Lin Feng's first two soul skills.
The first soul skill, the mirror image of the purple gold soul skill.
The second soul skill is the Purple Gold Soul Skill Phantom.
These two soul skills were absorbed by Lin Feng in the demon spirit world.
As for the third soul skill and the fourth soul skill, he didn't know.
But not long ago, he got news that when Lin Feng and Yang Ningbing were fighting, at the last critical moment, the bubble actually chased Yang Ningbing from a long distance, and finally detonated, allowing Lin Feng to win the game.
According to the analysis of the battle, Lin Feng should have absorbed a tracking and locking soul skill.
A purple gold soul skill that can lock onto an enemy and allow the bubbles to automatically chase the target and attack.
What is certain is that Lin Feng's three soul skills are all purple gold soul skills.
Lin Feng claims that the fourth soul skill absorbed the phantom soul skill. This is obviously a lie, but it can also be explained that the Dragon Fish has evolved from the first level to the fourth level, and Lin Feng absorbed the fourth soul skill.
No one knows about this soul skill, but it must be a purple gold soul skill.
It is these four purple gold soul skills, the increase in high-level soul skills, and the evolution of demon spirits that gradually transform the originally weak innate skills.
Having personally experienced the power of bubbles, Haiwei did not dare to have any contempt anymore.
The explosion power of a single bubble is not terrible. Even ten bubbles cannot penetrate his defense. But if hundreds of bubbles are detonated at the same time, then even he must be careful. If he is located near the explosion
In the center, I'm afraid he will also be seriously injured.
"Go for it!"
Lin Feng waved his hand, and bubbles gathered towards Haiwei from all directions from different angles. At the same time, Lin Feng's dark blue eyes flashed with a black light, and the third soul skill was locked and quietly released.
Locking: Release soul skills through the eyes, plant a spiritual mark on the enemy, and lock the opponent.
At this time, Haiwei didn't notice that there was an extra spiritual mark on his chest at some point.
This spiritual imprint is extremely weak and difficult for people to detect.
A large number of bubbles flew towards Haiwei, but Haiwei kept roaring, and a high-pitched dragon roar like thunder came out. The powerful sonic soul skills caused the bubbles to burst one after another before they got close, making violent noises.
Explosion.
"It's so powerful. The sound wave contains dragon power. It should absorb demon spirits with dragon blood. It's a gold-level sonic soul skill. Because of the "Fish-Dragon Transformation" and the increase in level of dragon demon spirits on the Earth Ranking, it's actually better than Zijin.
The soul skills are even more powerful!"
Lin Feng sighed.
The techniques Haiwei cultivated, the demon spirits he refined, and the soul skills he absorbed were all related to the dragon clan. The three were perfectly combined, showing a power that exceeded the original soul skill level.
Compared with Haiwei, the soul skills that Lin Feng absorbed were a bit of a hodgepodge.
Lin Feng only considers the combination of soul skills, and does not care whether the soul skills are related to the dragon clan or not.
This naturally has its advantages and disadvantages.
The advantage is that there are no limitations and you can freely choose the soul skills you want to absorb.
The disadvantage is that soul skills cannot be amplified by techniques and demon spirits, so their power is weaker.
Under the sonic attack, the bubble was detonated without getting close to Haiwei. With his strong physique, Haiwei was unscathed.
This attack obviously exposed the weakness of Lin Fengpao's skills.
Although the explosion is powerful, the attack method is too single. There is only one attack method, and that is explosion.
As long as the opponent has a wide-range attack spirit skill, Bubble can't get close. If he encounters someone with strong defense, the attack will be almost useless.
"It would be nice if I could absorb a poison soul skill, so I wouldn't be so powerless."
At this time, the attack was easily blocked by a golden soul skill, and Lin Feng was helpless.
"In addition to the poison soul skill, it would be great if I could absorb a transformation soul skill."
Lin Feng thought of the boy who refined the six-winged phantom python on the day of awakening two years ago.
The innate skill of the ninth-grade demon spirit six-winged phantom python is transformation.
Transformation is a diamond soul skill.
The effects of soul skills have the characteristics of being able to transform within a short period of time and ignore attacks.
If he can absorb this soul skill, Lin Feng can make up for the shortcomings of bubble attack.
The six-winged phantom python is extremely rare. Lin Feng asked Dong Xiuxian to search for it for two years, but he couldn't find it. There are other similar phantom soul skills, but there is no news either.
Demon spirits containing precious soul skills are often priceless, and many people treasure them, even if they have money, they cannot buy them.
"Your attack methods are a bit monotonous!"
Haiwei also saw the weakness of Lin Feng's innate skills.
He can perfectly restrain Bubble's attack with a simple sonic soul skill.
"Surrender, you are no match for me!"
Lin Feng, who had his natural ability controlled and could attack alone, in Haiwei's eyes, had become a lamb to be slaughtered, without any ability to resist.