47 Transfiguration! [Flame King Form]! Arrogant and domineering, rampant boy!
As soon as he finished speaking, two devil-like horns sprouted from Qian Nanhua's head, and his skin turned gray.
Qian Nanhua was covered in black smoke, the whites of his eyes disappeared, his eyes were dark, and his appearance was scary.
This is why he is called the [Devil Sword].
After completing the transformation, Qian Nanhua rushed forward confidently and directly fought with Lin Zhengliu.
Previous actual combat records show that after his transformation, he has never been defeated!
Besides...
After the transformation, with a height of 2.5 meters, looking down at Lin Zhengliu, he looked like an adult looking after a child.
The exaggerated giant scimitar appeared to be of normal size when it was now in Qian Nanhua's hands. When he waved it casually, it brought up gusts of wind.
Xu Qing, who was watching the battle intensively, frowned and said worriedly: "I remember that every time Qian Nanhua transformed, he could defeat powerful enemies."
"Should we take action?"
Qian Nanhua made a name for himself with his solid record and unique fighting style.
Yan Linglong next to her crossed her chest with her hands and shook her head: "There is indeed an improvement, but not as much as expected. It is only about 20% stronger?"
"rest assured."
"At this level, we are sure to win."
Just as the girl said, facing Qian Nanhua, who looked quite powerful after transforming into a demon form, Lin Zhengliu's eyes were calm and he calmly killed him with a knife.
After seeing Qian Nanhua's ability library once, Lin Zhengliu fully understood the nature of this "transformation".
Transform?
He became lonely!
It looks cool and majestic, but is actually useless.
In terms of personal strength, it has improved a bit.
The fluctuation range of combat power is about 20%, but it is only a temporary increase after countless spiritual suggestions, and cannot reverse the gap in combat power between the two.
The straight-edged Tang Hengdao collided passionately with the giant scimitar, creating countless sparks!
A slight burnt smell also spreads out along with splashing sparks.
Clang! Clang! Clang!…
During the fierce battle, Qian Nanhua sadly discovered that he could no longer despise others in terms of sword skills.
He was able to see through every move and every move he made with ease! He calmly used the least psychic energy and strength to resolve every round of his attacks in the most efficient way!
The truth is...
Lin Zhengliu has been suppressing his strength and teasing himself!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
After obtaining [Acquired Divine Power], Lin Zhengliu would no longer lose his balance easily when waving [Star].
Now, having mastered [Sword Technique (Basic)], he can control a long sword like an arm and a finger.
Then use [Star] to fight against the enemy, and it becomes much smoother.
Every time Lin Zhengliu swung his sword, he felt that even the resistance of the air seemed to be reduced, and he had an understanding similar to "the enemy has eighteen ways to kill the enemy."
"Damn it! What trump card are you hiding? Isn't it good that it was like this from the beginning! I promise to cut off the flag and be eliminated directly!"
The last bit of superiority deep in Qian Nanhua's heart was wiped away by Lin Zhengliu, blown away by wind and rain.
He just wants to leave this sad place as soon as possible.
If the fight continues like this, even if the insurance company pays compensation, it will be impossible to reimburse the scimitar's repair costs in full!
"Transform into...[Fire King Form]!"
Lin Zhengliu casually made up a name.
Boom!
The air expands and explodes!
Purple flames swirled around, turning into a three-meter-tall flaming figure, covering Lin Zhengliu's body, adding some formless combat special effects, and then...
Cut it out with one knife!
The heat wave surges.
The flames are raging!
Clang!
There was a crisp sound, and Qian Nanhua, who had lost his physical and psychological advantages, shook the scimitar in his hand and was directly chopped away.
Seeing this, Xu Qing was filled with joy, even happier than he was at defeating the enemy. His face was a little red with excitement: "Zhengliu's move is so cool!"
The [Yan Wang Form] that Lin Zhengliu worked out, although it only has its own shape and is gold and jade on the outside, but...
It should be said, but in terms of fashion value, there is no way to find flaws and belittle it.
Yan Linglong put her hands on her forehead, with a look of helplessness on her face: "As long as you are happy."
The girl murmured in a low voice: "At least, that crazy woman is right on this point."
"[Transformation] is indeed the romance of a transcendent..."
Compared with before, Lin Zhengliu won faster and more decisively this time, without any sloppiness.
Qian Nanhua was self-taught and mastered the essence of French military etiquette.
Qian Nanhua got up from the ground and raised his hands, writing "pain" directly on his face: "Ouch, what are you doing!"
"My beloved knife! You died so miserably!"
The giant scimitar lying quietly on the ground was transformed into the shape of a serrated sickle by Lin Zhengliu's enthusiasm.
To be honest, the sickle does match Qian Nanhua's devilish posture better.
only……
pain!
It hurts so much!
Every penny spent on repairing weapons was actually New Year's money used to buy wine!
When he thought of this, Qian Nanhua felt that he had even forgotten how to breathe.
He stared at Lin Zhengliu angrily: "You have done all kinds of bad things! I hate you!"
Lin Zhengliu replied calmly: "Don't be so naive, I'm helping you quit drinking."
"???"
Qian Nanhua's face was full of questions and he quickly reacted: "Who is it? That little bastard Qian Yanwu! Right? I'll beat him to death when I get back!"
What he drank was not ordinary wine, but a special drink called "Zuisheng".
[Zuisheng] is the flagship product of Giant Whale Company. It has the effect of relieving stress and can make users feel a slight sense of euphoria. It does not have chemical addiction and will cause a sense of psychological dependence. The price is high.
The only bad thing about it is that it is not conducive to practice, and it may even dissipate the spiritual energy in the body of the user, slowing down the practice of the extraordinary fundamental method.
Ever since Wang Yunhe fell mad on Changhe Street, killed innocent people indiscriminately and was brought to justice, the Giant Whale Company declared bankruptcy and was divided up by various forces.
Interestingly, [Zuisheng]’s production line is still operating normally and supply has not been cut off, but its price has not fallen but has risen.
After this battle, Qian Nanhua's little treasury will be completely drained after he returns, and he will be forced to give up drinking for at least half a year!
In other words, until the end of the national unified examination, he can only drink some tasteless ordinary wine to satisfy his craving...
Lin Zhengliu glanced at him and said in a calm tone: "First, you two cousins are both very talented in extraordinary talent, but one step ahead and one step ahead."
"After this mock exam, you may not be Qian Yanwu's opponent."
"Second, your parents gave me 100,000 yuan and asked me to rescue you."
Qian Nanhua's eyes widened: "One hundred thousand! Damn it! You should have told me earlier! If I had known earlier, I would have transferred two hundred thousand to you! Let's cooperate and make a fake match!"
Lin Zhengliu smiled and said to himself: "Third, I am not taking action against you for money."
Mainly because of the two abilities of [Devil Knife].
After hearing Lin Zhengliu's outrageous speech, the curse words came to Qian Nanhua's lips, but he chewed them up and choked them back from his throat.
It's right when you think about it...
One hundred thousand yuan can invite a recognized genius to take action, and the genius is too cheap...
What's more, the person in front of me is the famous [Billion-Yuan Genius], and he is not short of money at all!
"I understand!" Qian Nanhua's eyes flashed.
In the final analysis, Lin Zhengliu's attack on him may be the same reason why he laid the foundation of kendo for his cousin Qian Yanwu - Lin Zhengliu is a kind-hearted person and has great abilities, and he cannot bear to waste this great talent!
The more Qian Nanhua thought about it, the more he felt that his inference was reasonable, smooth and logically consistent!
"..."
Lin Zhengliu could tell by looking at this man's expression that he was in some kind of mental state.
Simply cut off the floating flag behind Qian Nanhua with one stroke, ending Qian Nanhua's torturous simulated exam trip.
Defeat the enemy with the sword and win with [false transformation].
In this way, the activation conditions for [Re-Engraving] are naturally met!
[Re-engraving] The process was extremely smooth, just like in the past, no need to say anything else.
Lin Zhengliu successfully obtained a transformation-type magic ability.
——[Transformation (Basic)]: Treat individuals whose life energy level is lower than their own or who have lost resistance as targets, and can transform them into small animals not exceeding 2.5 meters tall in a short period of time.
That's right. Qian Yanwu's so-called "demon form" is essentially turning himself into a "little animal".
Lin Zhengliu, who has read a lot of books, knows that if this skill reaches the [advanced] and [advanced] level, it can have the effect of forcing, long-term, and large-scale deformation, and the conditions for its use will not be so harsh.
[Devil Knife] Qian Nanhua and his cousin [Qing Shi Yujian] Qian Yanwu are both quite interesting people.
Qian Nanhua was very imaginative and never used the transformation technique on others. Instead, he exceeded the restrictions and used it on himself. During the battle, he entered a false transformation form called "Devil Stance" to inflict mental shock on the enemy.
, and at the same time, it creates a spiritual suggestion to oneself, exerting one hundred and twenty percent combat effectiveness.
Lin Zhengliu was not interested in the so-called "transformation" that only had its form and no essential changes.
On the other hand, [Transformation] itself can be used with miraculous effects in many different worlds. You can use this to enhance your persuasiveness in pretending to be an [Immortal Master], or simply give yourself the identity of a [Magister].
It's a little bit regretful...
There were quite a few level 4 geniuses, but it was a pity that they worked together as a group. When facing Lin Zhengliu, they unanimously chose to avoid his sharp edge, and just put oil on their feet from a few hundred meters away, completely unwilling to try to rush up and send a wave of warmth.
"Fortunately...the decisive battle is about to begin."
Lin Zhengliu's thoughts flashed: "The last twelve people in the ranking battle are all masters. As long as they are operated properly, the shortcomings in life energy level can be filled immediately!"
Then the three of them made great progress all the way.
Survivors with no special harvesting value and characteristics will be defeated by Yan Linglong and Xu Qinglai.
Finally, when they arrived at the [Decisive Place] chosen by Lin Zhengliu, the number of shots taken by the three Tianjiao team members seemed to be extremely balanced.
The number of "survivors" has also been reduced to a critical point.
In this mock exam, the most intense decisive battle is about to begin!
…
On the only way from [Psychic Quiet Room] to [Illusion Room].
More than a hundred talented students formed a legion and stopped in front of the road sign, crowded and crowded.
The obstacle standing in front of everyone was a young man who exuded an arrogant temperament.
Although he was clearly not wearing makeup, his face looked like powder, his lips looked like red, his waist was slim, his shoulders were wide, he was handsome and handsome, and he was extremely extraordinary.
The arrogant young man wore dark sunglasses, a black and red sweatshirt with jagged thunder marks on the edges, and a pair of black sneakers.
Her hair, which was as brilliant as pure gold, was tied to the back of her head and combed into a slicked back style.
Although I have never met him, everyone knows him.
The domineering young man is a strong competitor for [Shui Jing’s No. 1 Tianjiao] - [Thunder Incarnation] Zong Lieque!
The invisible but real sense of oppression spread from Zong Lieque's body, making more than a hundred extraordinary students afraid to express their anger.
"You bastards!"
The corners of Zong Lieque's lips raised, outlining a wild smile. The blue and white electric light around him was raging, and the sound shook the sky and resounded throughout the entire examination area: "The prize-winning quiz is here!"
"Q: What are the conditions for entering the finals?"