Looking at the star-like flames floating in the palm of his hand, Lin Feng was surprised and delighted, scratched his head and said, "The first weight, the star soul flame, has finally become it, the second level, can it be done?" ”

Lin Feng felt that it was getting more and more interesting, and continued to close his eyes, preparing to break through the front triple of the dragon soul fire body in one go.

Now it has broken through one weight, and there are still two more than two.

"The second one, the Ghost Flame."

Lin Feng secretly read the second heavy words in the scroll, and these words were already firmly imprinted in his mind.

There was no need for the scroll now, and he had already put it away.

This second layer is built on the foundation of the first level, and as long as the breakthrough is successful, the star-like flame will be transformed into a ghost-like flame.

If in the middle of a battle, suddenly there is a small flame, invisible to the naked eye, who can detect it?

This intermediate-level martial art is extremely beneficial.

If your martial arts skills are better than others, even if other people's own strength is one or two times higher than yours, it is easy to kill people by leaping the ranks.

In the palm of the hand, the flame, which is smaller than a match, is constantly burning, and it is supported by the aura, as long as the aura continues, the flame will never be extinguished.

Lin Feng slowly drew out the aura, he had broken through the first weight just now, and used up a small half of the aura, and now there were quite a few in the dantian.

Although his body actively absorbs aura, the process is slow.

Gritting his teeth, the temperature around him that had just dropped rose again.

Lin Feng was burned in a sharp pain, and the feeling of being roasted by the fire was not comfortable at all.

The violently rising temperature in his body had expanded his bloodlines a lot, and if it weren't for the pure yang qi to protect his body, his bloodlines would have been burned out.

The temperature of the silk was slowly getting higher, and it was still within Lin Feng's tolerable range.

Wisps of white smoke rose from his hair, and his body apparently released the scorching heat through his hair.

The flames in his palm were still white, and there was no change, and Lin Feng continued to pound, enduring great pain.

This is only the second layer, and I really don't know how much pain I have to endure in the next few years.

As long as this white flame turned into a ghost-like turquoise, Lin Feng's second weight would be counted.

Looking at the flames that had not changed, Lin Feng's impact was even stronger.

The heat soaked his clothes, and the whole cloth seemed to be wrung out of water, and then dried by the fire.

"Ah......h

Finally, unable to bear the sharp pain of being roasted by the flames, Lin Feng opened his mouth and roared, resounding in this mountain range.

The barren beast domain at night is not quiet, and the cries of demon beasts are everywhere.

If you're not careful, you're likely to attract powerful monsters.

If it weren't for the grandfather guarding the Dragon Carving Order, Lin Feng wouldn't dare to cultivate in this barren mountain and wilderness.

Especially when the breakthrough reaches a critical juncture, if you are suddenly disturbed by the demon beast, it is very likely that you will go mad, or even abandon your previous efforts and be devoured by this flame.

The roar took a long time to end, echoing around the mountains.

Lin Feng suddenly felt a sweetness in his mouth, he didn't know when, he actually bit his lip.

But when he looked down, he was greeted with surprise.

In the palm of the hand, the white flame has been completely refined into a turquoise color, floating and jumping between the palms, just like the heart of the lamp.

Wiping the hot sweat on his head, Lin Feng slowly breathed a few sighs of relief.

"Xiao Feng, why don't you take a break, and then break through the third layer later." Zhang Feng didn't expect Lin Feng to be so stoic, and he didn't give up after suffering so much, and as an ordinary cultivator, he would have given up a long time ago, because practicing this dragon soul fire body needs to experience the burning pain of this flame, especially in the last few times, that is the real pain to the bones, and that feeling is simply worse than death.

But Lin Feng was able to persevere, which showed that he had a good temperament.

Seeing that Lin Feng had suffered so much, Zhang Feng was a little unbearable, he remembered that when he broke into the Demon Dragon Continent back then, at that time, he was just like Lin Feng, just a spirit person, and cultivating this dragon soul fire body also suffered a great pain.

The current Lin Feng is undoubtedly himself back then.

"It's okay, I can take it." After wiping off the sweat, Lin Feng smiled.

If you can't even bear this pain, how can you save Su Qing?

"If you can bear it, just break through the triple layer in one go, otherwise I'm worried that you won't be able to beat Zi Ling'er in tomorrow's championship battle, and if the quenching body fluid is obtained by her, it will be a little troublesome for you to break through the seventh layer in the future." Zhang Yan said, "The aura in your body now has been consumed by more than half, and the rest is just enough to break through the third level." ”

"If you break through the third layer, you can use the flames as a weapon to attack, right?" Lin Feng asked curiously.

"Yes, the third level, the flame burns silently, once it breaks through, a small flame is enough to burn several big trees to ashes." Said arrogantly.

"So, let's break through." Lin Feng said faintly, and then closed his eyes.

Who could have spotted such a small flame if it were used for an attack?

A sneer appeared on Lin Feng's face, and he concentrated on breaking through.

Thinking that on the stone platform in the back mountain, Zi Ling'er's humiliation of him and the beating of him strengthened Lin Feng's heart to become stronger.

Only when you become stronger, you will not be bullied, and only when you become stronger, will you not be looked down upon.

In the dantian, only half of the remaining aura was all drawn out by Lin Feng.

These spiritual qi slowly flowed through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra and rushed towards the flames in the palm of the palm.

The turquoise flames in the palm of his hand instantly pulsed, frantically absorbing these spiritual qi.

The temperature around him also became fifty or sixty degrees, and Lin Feng had the feeling that he was about to turn into a roast pig.

On the palm, pieces of charred flesh fell off, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt human flesh.

Lin Feng bit his lip in pain and kept insisting.

When he was on Earth, Lin Feng was cooking in the kitchen, and he was splashed with oil on his body, which hurt a little, not to mention that he was directly roasted by the fire now.

The turquoise flame, through the veins of Lin Feng's palm, drilled into his eight veins of the Qi Sutra, constantly swimming inside, as if it was about to refine its eight veins.

"Only by burning silence can we be reborn, and let this flame come more violently." Lin Feng shouted, and the loud sound shattered the mountains and forests, and went straight to the clouds in the night sky.

Although the sky had completely darkened, Lin Feng's body seemed to have become transparent, and in his body, there was a flame that was constantly swimming, emitting a starlight-like light.

Inside the blood vessels, the flames swam by, and they directly contracted a lot.

The pain that Lin Feng endured was also getting bigger and bigger.

It wasn't until Lin Feng's body was swam through that the flame slid out of Lin Feng's body again and returned to his palm.

Watching the flames continue to jump, it seems to have a spiritual intelligence, and I am extremely excited.

"Lin Feng, now use your soul power to control this flame, how about trying its power?" Insolent said with a smile on his face.

"So it's a breakthrough?" Lin Feng said incredulously, and then looked down at his body, the eight veins of the Qi Jing in his body seemed to have been reborn, much bigger than before, and full of vitality.

Although the burning of the flame just now was painful, it transformed his eight veins.

"Yes." Insolence nodded.

Lin Feng couldn't wait to use his soul power to manipulate this flame.

His palm moved slightly, and the flame shot out of his palm.

At the speed of a meteor, fly towards the trees in front of you.

After sticking to the big tree, several big trees were instantly turned into ashes.

"Haha, the flames are silent, the dragon soul fire body is the third, I finally become." Lin Feng stood up and clapped his hands.

Now he can condense flames at will, although he is not very proficient in manipulation, I believe that after a few more practices, he will become proficient.

"Well, it's not bad, go back and rest for a night, you're too tired today, tomorrow's championship must be yours." Zhang Qiang also seemed to be satisfied.

Lin Feng followed, lifted the vertical and flew up, jumped off the mountain, and rushed towards Taoxiang Village.

……

Meimei slept well, Lin Feng woke up energetically, and his body automatically absorbed the aura for a night, at this moment, in the dantian, the place where the aura was stored, already had most of the aura, which was enough for today's martial arts competition.

After getting up and washing it briefly, after eating some vermilion fruits and red blood pears, he filled his stomach and went to the martial arts training ground.

The huge martial arts training ground is already overcrowded, and today's championship battle is particularly eye-catching, who will be the flower, everyone already knows in their hearts, the champion is Zi Ling'er, and it is already an ironclad thing.

After yesterday's knockout round, the remaining five players will compete for the champion, runner-up, and third place today.

The crowd in the martial arts training ground surrounded the martial arts competition venue in the middle.

The village chief and the village elders had already taken their seats, and the remaining five players also followed into the competition venue.

Zi Ling'er is still wearing the purple moon robe, charming and attractive, and the one who competes for the championship with her today is most likely her cousin Lin Yan.

Zi Ling'er was a little taller than Lin Yan, thinking that her cousin would definitely not be her opponent.

Glancing at my cousin at random, I found that she was expressionless, so I withdrew my gaze.

"Cousin, I won't keep my hand for a while." Zi Ling'er followed and said, she stayed in the sixth level of the spirit for a long time, and the quenching body fluid was the only guarantee for her to break through to the seventh level of the spirit person.

"Cousin, I won't keep my hand either." Lin Yan said lightly, with a little more confidence on her face.

Zi Ling'er didn't know where her confidence came from, and suddenly, a referee came over and was about to announce the results of the draw.

Whoever draws the opponent is whoever it is.

Zi Ling'er was in the crowd, and once again saw Lin Feng, the bastard who touched and looked at her, and gritted her teeth, and her pink fist couldn't help but tighten.

"Zi Ling'er, Lin Mantian."

"Lin Dusk, Lin Yan."

The referee read out the opponents drawn, and the remaining Lin Yan is to be determined, which is completely decided by drawing.

Everyone thinks that Lin Yan has taken the **** luck, otherwise if the opponent is Zi Ling'er, I'm afraid that she will have to be blasted out by her again, right?

(Some readers said that rewarding 200,000 to update 50 chapters is a good idea, but rewarding is the author's motivation)