The fairy pupil looked cold and suddenly, endless purple gold light burst out from the depths of the pupils. This was a light that only consciousness could see, and in an instant, it drowned Yan Xing's vision.
Yan Xing's eyes were quiet, and the so-called illusion was directly crushed by his will before it was formed.
Not to mention the [indomitable will] that can withstand the power of gods and demons, his 13-point "intention" is not something that ordinary people can shake. At least it does not exist in the mortal realm, and the immortal pupil's killing weapon has become invalid again.
"Well? As expected, Yan Xing is worthy of being you!"
Xiantong frowned. Even though he was in the Cave World, he had heard of four young heroes who survived with his own strength under the attack of memes.
Especially Yan Xing, he paid special attention to it, because he was the disciple whom Lord Kong Lingzi nodded and made an exception to recruit.
His illusion eye technique is the power in his bloodline, which can be regarded as a dimensional reduction blow to the mortal body realm. Every battle in the past has been invincible.
Because the physical realm focuses on polishing the body and laying the foundation for carrying the source of Tao, it is difficult to temper the spiritual will. This improvement is minimal. Only when you understand the true meaning of martial arts will you make great progress.
Kui'iyin and Zang Wu, one is a personality problem, born with two souls, and the strange killing pupils, which restrained the illusion of the immortal pupils. Zang Wu is a freak, with only a sword in his heart, what
The illusion was directly slashed by a sword.
"Xiantong, take out your real skills. This kind of gadget is useless to me."
Yan Xing's eyes were quiet, his breath had condensed to the extreme, and his eyes looked at the fairy pupil with a hint of solemnity.
"I'm just thinking."
"As for a long time, I haven't taken any serious action. Yan Xing, I wonder how long you can last?"
Xiantong had a strong sense of confidence in his eyes. He actually didn't take this "Dragon Breath Body Forging" at all, because he was too powerful and he crushed his children in the same class in any aspect.
What is the gift of exiled immortals?
Immortal Eyes are born to know that three bloodlines are awakened in succession at the age of one to three. When other children were still playing with peeing mud, they had already entered the eighth level of the mortal body at the age of six, and at the age of ten, they reached the top of the mortal body.
limit.
After all, Immortal Pupil has been practicing for several years more than others, and has not yet reached the extraordinary level, but has not yet waited for the right source of Tao.
He needs three kinds of Taoist sources, and they are all peerless. Now he has collected two kinds of them, and only the last one is missing. He won the first place in "Dragon Breath Body Forging", and he can get a chance to enter the Taoist source ancient tomb.
There is great hope to achieve what you want.
Xiantong was highly expected by the entire family and was particularly concerned about his affairs. Therefore, even if he was almost certain to win, he used a large amount of resources to drive a group of disciples to help.
This is indeed a strong enemy!
Yan Xing's eyes flashed by, and he took the lead in taking action, his body was like a ghost, and with his terrifying insight, he used his "God's Finger".
He could see the flowing lines of blood power in the human body, locking the flaws of its life gate, cutting off the nodes of operation in one fell swoop. This is how Li Batian was easily defeated by him.
"You're too slow!"
The fairy pupil's eyes slightly condensed, and Yan Xing turned into slow motion in his eyes frame by frame. The fairy mist light appeared all over his body. He came first, and with a light palm, he directly swept away Yan Xing's fierce attack, and was in a state of no forgiveness.
The man clenched his fist with his left hand and took his face.
Scream! Boom-
The air was first compressed into a ball, and then exploded violently. Countless air blades cut the ground into pieces. Just the aftermath of the attack was so terrifying.
Sure enough? This guy is already at the limit of his body!
Yan Xing's power was exhausted, and the body that was rushing forward seemed to be hitting the fist of the immortal pupil. At the critical moment, a powerful suction suddenly came from behind him, dragging Yan Xing's body out.
"Huh? Is this...the power of blood?"
The fairy pupil's expression stagnated, and a terrifying punch fell into nothing, bombarding the ground, penetrated several layers of steps, leaving a dark deep hole in place.
Ang! Li—
Xiantong slowly stood up straight, her expression became more and more serious. Her blood and energy erupted. The true meaning of martial arts turned into two phantoms, one dragon and one phoenix, circling around him and worshiping him.
This scene is like an immortal coming to the world. Anyone who came would curse.
This is a fucking mortal body!?
The limit of the body, the true meaning of two martial arts, the sound of dragons and phoenixes, and the awakening of three bloodlines...
This fairy eye can be considered full of buffs.
Yan Xing was speechless, and he just fought for one round. Through his terrifying perception, he probably understood the power of the immortal eyes.
The realm is already at the limit of the tenth level of the mortal body. With the blessing of the two true meanings of martial arts and the increase in blood power, the three-dimensional body of this immortal eye has reached a terrifying 14-point value!
A single arm shook, 1638,400 kilograms, 1638 tons of terrifying power!
And he himself is only 200 tons of power in the ninth level of heaven.
The two are eight times different.
Yan Xing fell into self-doubt.
Other time travelers are definitely going to beat the same level, and they can occasionally get explosives, and they can also kill the enemy through the level.
And what about him?
Abandoning all kinds of passiveness and talent, Yan Xing is the weakest existence in the same level in the entire world, no doubt, unless another perfect pure blood human race appears.
Zero bonus and zero increase, this is the human bloodline, so clean.
"Calm down, calm down."
"My human bloodline only plays high-end games. These fancy things are just amazing in the early stages and are not even farts later. Senior Wuming said that his Void Ancestral Dragon and Abi Guifeng are both trash and are so disgusted to death!"
Yan Xing comforted himself for a moment and felt much better. This was not self-deception. Senior Wuming is a powerful god and demon. In addition, he could learn martial arts and see that he had already had some guesses about the human bloodline.
The weakness in the early stage was just for a more brilliant explosion in the later stage, and he was looking forward to that day.
"Immortal Eye, I'm sorry!"
Yan Xing looked solemn. He would not give up on this "Dragon Breath Body Forging" first, not only for the strange energy in the Dragon Breath, but also involved one of his plans.
"Um?"
Xian Tong was stunned by Yan Xing's words at first, then his expression changed wildly, and his whole body seemed to be trapped in a mud. The sudden surge of gravity caught him off guard and shattered a large area of ground.
Gravity control!
The power of talent is not fixed. Even if they no longer evolve, they will increase as Yan Xing's strength increases.
The truth is very simple.
The bigger the feet one can wear, the bigger the shoes one can wear. If the talent remains unchanged, then as Yan Xing's strength increases, many talents will lose their effect, which is not in line with the logic of evolution.
It can be said that as long as it evolves, Yan Xing can benefit him for life without becoming useless one day.
[Graining Control] Now it has become much stronger, no longer limited to a small range around the body, but has expanded to a radius of thousands of feet, centered on Yan Xing. This area seems to be shrouded in the realm, and gravity is under his complete control.
middle.
"I'm going to go."
Seeing Xian Tong's shocked expression, Yan Xing laughed in his heart. The reason why he said he was sorry was because he was going to "play tricks". Since his hard power could not match, he would just cheat and use his talent and ability.
Strictly speaking, talent is also one of his strengths, and it is not considered a fool.
call out--
Yan Xing lightly pointed his feet, and his figure disappeared instantly, which was more than ten times faster than before.
So fast!!
The fairy pupil's eyes trembled. The double pupils he was proud of could only capture a trace of Yan Xing's afterimage. The eyes were spinning around in the sockets, and they seemed a little helpless.
Without air resistance, it will naturally be faster.
Yan Xing smiled in his eyes. [Graining Control] is not only used to apply gravity and offset gravity, these are the most basic operations.
While offsetting the gravity and making himself lighter, he also established a "gravity field" around him, like a sharp blade, expelling the air in front of him and becoming a vacuum state, and his speed naturally surged.
On the other hand, the fairy pupil not only has to resist a thousand tons of gravity on its shoulder, but also is surrounded by a chaotic gravitational field. Gravity and repulsion are rushing and changing randomly. If the fairy pupil is not strong enough, it will not even stand firmly at this moment. Even so,
Mobility is also greatly limited.
Boom! Bang bang-
The fist shadows like storms enveloped the body of the immortal pupil. Each fist was traveling through the vacuum, being pulled and pushed by gravity, and the momentum was strong and powerful.
The speed of the two men increased and decreased, and the fairy pupil was crushed and had no way to fight back. They could only rely on their powerful body to resist.
"Thousand Tons Gravity Fist!!"
clang--
Yan Xing calmed down and charged out a terrifying punch. With the blessing of condensed gravity, he hit the immortal's chest hard, and the metal roared through the sky.
The fairy pupil was knocked away, and gravity could not bind it, just like a cannon popping out of the borehole, compressing the air on the back into a thick iron wall.
"Ahem, what a weird bloodline ability."
The fairy pupil looked cold and stood up slowly. The terrifying gravity did not work on him. Gradually, a mysterious light began to appear all over his body, and the purple and gold patterns on the surface of his body spread wildly, and finally they met at the center of his eyebrows and turned into a vertical pattern.
The figure of Xiantong began to move in a small range, like a particle blade that vibrates at high frequency. The chaotic gravitational field around it could not keep up with its changing speed and suddenly lost its effect.
"Yan Xing, I have seen through your bloodline abilities. It is indeed very powerful, but..."
"You are going to lose!"
Before he finished speaking, the vertical lines between the fairy's eyebrows suddenly opened, and a pupil that looked like purple gold was cast on it coldly staring at Yan Xing.