After listening to Feng Jueyu's words, Danlu, the leader with level four cultivation, couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Ignorant child, you said it again, did I not hear you clearly?"

Danlu's expression contained a strong sense of anger, and his sharp fangs inadvertently popped out. Although he was smiling, it could be seen that he was extremely angry at this time.

A little one-time god who doesn't stay in the Western Border honestly, but goes to the Magic Weapon Wasteland to feel uncomfortable. He dares to go to his own territory and threatens to let himself be his mount. This is really a big world.

, It’s no wonder, doesn’t this kid know how big the gap is between the first and fourth turns? In just one turn, he is even inferior to many of his own clansmen, and yet he dares to make such bold statements. I really don’t know what to say.

On the opposite side, Feng Jueyu asked Danlu again. He still had a calm and unfazed attitude, which made people feel like a spring breeze. However, the words in his mouth were still so irritating.

"I mean, let you be my mount. Don't worry, I won't imprison you forever. As long as you accompany me through the Magic Weapon Wasteland, you can leave if you want in the future."

Danlu initially thought this man was a lunatic, but now that he heard the same words from Feng Jueyu, he felt a little more angry.

It seems like this guy is not joking, then he is looking for death.

"Hmph, you bold madman, I haven't killed you yet, but you actually insult me ​​like this and want me to be your mount, unless you can defeat me."

Previously, Feng Jueyu was not troubled by the innate divine skill Iron Stinging Needle. Instead, the opponent easily resolved several sword attacks that came at his fingertips. Danlu knew that this divine man was not simple.

But no matter how simple he is, he is also a one-time god. Is it possible that he can really be stronger than himself? If he can't kill this personality here, then how can I be the king of the clan in the future?

This son is abominable, I must get rid of him.

In a rage, thick black smoke surged from Danlu's body, and the blood aura merged with the true divine power in the divine beast's body. In the blink of an eye, his momentum became unparalleled, and in the next second, Danlu transformed into a human form.

At this time, Danlu had given up the power of his incarnation, and Feng Jueyu still didn't know that the divine beasts in the divine realm were exactly the opposite of the ferocious monsters in the lower realm. What they advocated was to cultivate oneself and become gods, transforming from beasts into humans.

After the innate physique reaches the third level, in addition to opening up more spiritual wisdom to be human-like, it can also stimulate powerful bloodline power.

For any race of beasts, the power of blood is always the strongest. From the moment they are born, each kind of divine beast has its own unique divine source and bloodline. The skills they have cultivated are hidden in

In the bloodline, there are no boundaries. You can continue to practice, and with the help of countless divine objects from heaven and earth, you will one day transform into a human being and cultivate the body of the supreme god.

Therefore, in the divine world, the mythical beasts that can transform are more powerful than they are in their original state, and they will also have more methods that are close to humans.

The Iron Thorn Needle is just a magical skill of the Thorn Armored Wolf Tribe in its original state. It uses its own hair to turn into sharp steel needles, which is like releasing a hidden weapon. It is really domineering and powerful.

But this magical skill is only one of the lowest skills among the thorn-armored wolves. Once they transform into humans, they can absorb the essence of the moon to assist in their cultivation. Their cultivation can advance by leaps and bounds, and they can master more magical skills, such as

"Moon Shadow Art" and "Wolf Smoke Divine Armor".

Danlu knew that Feng Jueyu was not a simple one-turn god, so he immediately put away his contempt.

Danlu, who has transformed into a human form, can only maintain his human form for a certain period of time. This requires further practice and continuous breakthroughs before he can become completely stable. However, in order to deal with a powerful enemy like Feng Jueyu, Danlu feels that he only needs to transform into a human form.

, he can quickly kill this arrogant god-man, thereby establishing his status as the king of the Stranglethorn Valley clan.

"Arrogant kid, today I will let you see the power of my thorn-armored wolf tribe, the Moon Shadow Technique."

Danlu, who had transformed into a human form, now transformed into a tall, mature man with outstanding three-dimensional facial features, covered with tattoo patterns transformed from animal blood and true divine power... This is also one of the signs that the mythical beast cannot completely transform.

When a divine beast incarnates into a human form, tattoos appear on its body, which means that the divine beast has not yet mastered its cultivation. This situation will change as its cultivation level improves. It is not until the tattoos completely disappear that it can truly transform into a human being. At the same time, the gods inherited by blood

The skills will also become more powerful.

However, Danlu, who had transformed into a human form, looked just like a normal person. He was six feet tall, strong, and wore a thick black fur cloak. He looked like a king.

Danlu let out a low roar and rushed towards Feng Jueyu. At first, his speed seemed unbelievable. After using the Moon Shadow Technique, his speed became more than ten times faster.

"Whoa!"

In just the blink of an eye, Danlu arrived in front of Feng Jueyu. The fingers of his slender palms were slightly bent, turning into claws, and he grabbed Feng Jueyu's face with one claw.

Those five nails were completely made of Danlu's bones. They were sharp and hard, comparable to divine weapons. This was an advantage that divine beings did not have.

The physique of the mythical beast is far better than that of humans. Its bones can be turned into weapons, and its power is extremely extraordinary.

If it were anyone else, very few people would be able to catch this claw, unless there was someone extremely skilled and tyrannical.

Feng Jueyu naturally had weapons, including the Witch God Fetus, but he did not let the Witch God take action. Instead, he felt that it was an unfair way.

The Moon Shadow Nether Technique is indeed very fast, but it is a pity that this Danlu only focused on the practice of transformation, and did not practice the innate magic skills passed down by his bloodline, so it was not as interesting as the magic skills he practiced.

"Whoa!"

Feng Jueyu calmly retreated, easily letting go of the blow. Then he pointed his finger in the air and threw a ground-trapping magic. A whirlpool immediately appeared under Danlu's feet, and the solid surface turned into

Slime.

If he fell into the soft mud, Danlu would have no chance of escaping with the help of more than twenty kinds of principles that Feng Jueyu had learned. However, this guy was also smart enough. Seeing Feng Jueyu using the magic of trapping,

Immediately point your toes and jump away lightly.

"The magic of trapping the ground is nothing more than that. It seems you don't know how powerful the Moon Shadow Technique of our thorn-armored wolf tribe is. The magic of trapping the ground is not enough to trouble me."

A look of contempt flashed across Danlu's face, and then he launched a fierce attack on Feng Jueyu. A pair of claws flew up and down, and he followed Feng Jueyu in a close-quarters fight. He didn't even use the artifact refined in his body. It was clearly a kind of

contempt.

"Fight in close quarters. I'm afraid of you."

Feng Jueyu saw that this guy was bold enough to engage in close combat with him, so he immediately stopped bullying him with the Witch God. He raised his right arm and formed the Finger Sword Heart Technique. Suddenly, a sword beam extended from his fingertips, and followed him.

Danlu started fighting.

"Nine Lotus Sword Techniques!"

Feng Jueyu relied on the powerful body of Yuan Shang, the Thousand Golden Body, and the endless foundation of true divine power to keep the sword gang solid and move quickly across the open plains.

In the forest land of Stranglethorn Vale, forest leaves were flying in an instant, sword energy soared into the sky, there were many shadows, and claws were tumbling.

The sword gang and claw energy stirred frequently, and bursts of crisp sounds continued to erupt. The two of them fought twenty moves at a time, with no difference, and Danlu's tribesmen cheered with pleasure.

"The patriarch is mighty, this kid is really hateful, the patriarch will kill him."

"He cut his body up on the spot. The younger one prepared a big pot over the bonfire and cooked it for dinner at night."

"You are a brat who dares to fight against the clan leader. You are simply overestimating your abilities. He deserves to die."

"..."

All the tribesmen waved flags and shouted, stood up and cheered, and kept encouraging.

But when Danlu heard such shouts, instead of making him feel complacent, he felt a bit harsh.

The reason is that his condition is not as good as it seems.

Although there were only about twenty moves, Danlu used all his strength. Every move and move contained the ultimate truth, and he spent a terrifying amount of true divine power to cultivate it.

Twenty moves were not many, and fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Danlu's forehead.

However, Feng Jueyu on the opposite side was just the opposite. Although he was confronting me, he obviously didn't use all his strength. Instead, he was teasing himself. The most frightening thing was that this guy didn't have a red face or panting. He looked angry.

He looked calm and relaxed, obviously at ease.

The more Danlu watched, the more frightened he became. This man's endurance was astonishing and his talent was extremely high. His sword intention actually condensed twenty-eight kinds of Taoism. How could a small one-turn god man comprehend such an unfathomable magic?

The art of swordsmanship.

It's so scary. No wonder this guy is so confident. It turns out he is confident.

The twenty-eight kinds of sword rules are rare among the fourth-level gods. Unless they are the city lords of the Western Realm, they have such strength. Could it be that he is the top master of the Western Realm.

No, if he is the top master in the Western Realm, he should be at the fourth level of cultivation. He obviously only has one level. If this person has cultivated to the same level as himself, then how can he still do it?

While typing, Danlu was thinking, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he felt.

At this moment, Feng Jueyu had had enough fun. As expected, after his breakthrough, his strength improved a lot.

Divine power opened the heavenly gate and laid the foundation for the first revolution, and the Eight Desolate Divine Veins allowed the unparalleled source of wonder to play a powerful role in the Eight Desolate Divine Veins, bringing his own soul closer to the way of heaven. Together with his own divine skills and sword intent

All have been qualitatively improved.

Now, I am no longer the one who only knew a little about divine arts when I first ascended to the God Realm. The power of the sword has increased several times. The twenty-eight kinds of Tao at this time are far more powerful than the previous thirty.

Sharp.

"Danlu, if you only have this ability, then I advise you to surrender obediently."

Feng Jueyu smiled faintly, with a look of disdain on his face, and the sword aura reappeared, already extremely powerful.

Haughty!

The sword struck out, and Dan Lu retreated horribly. His claws were swung away by the sword, and he was trembling with shock. Dan Lu looked at Feng Jueyu in shock and thought, if this sword was more powerful, his own
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