Unlimited Adaptation

"want to?"

"Speak with your fists!"

The Immortal Eyes looked cold and stern, and suddenly, endless purple-gold light bloomed from the depths of the pupils. This was a light that could only be seen by the conscious mind. In an instant, it drowned Yan Xing's sight.

Yan Xing's eyes were calm. The so-called illusion was directly crushed by his will before it took shape.

Not to mention the [Unyielding Will] that can withstand the power of gods and demons, his 13 points of "will" cannot be shaken by ordinary people, at least not in the mortal realm. The great killer weapon of Immortal Eyes has failed again.

"Huh? It's true, Yan Xing, it's you as expected!"

Xian Tong frowned. Even in the cave world, he had heard of the four young heroes who survived the meme attack by relying on their own strength.

Especially Yan Xing, he paid special attention to it, because that was the disciple whom Master Kong Lingzi personally nodded and made an exception to recruit.

His Illusion Eye Technique is the power of his blood. It can be said to be a dimension-reducing blow to the mortal realm. Every battle in the past has been successful.

Because the Mortal Realm focuses on polishing the physical body and laying the foundation for carrying the source of the Tao, it is difficult to hone the spiritual will. The improvement in this aspect is minimal. Only when the true meaning of martial arts is understood, there will be greater progress.

Kui Ain and Zang Wu, one has a personality problem, was born with two souls, and has a weird killing eye, which restrains the illusion of the fairy eye, while Zang Wu is a freak, with only one sword in his heart, what? The illusion was directly cut through with a sword.

"Xian Tong, show your true skills. This kind of gadget is useless to me."

Yan Xing's eyes were calm, his aura had been condensed to the extreme, and he looked at Xiantong with a trace of solemnity.

"That's what I meant."

"Speaking of it, it's been a long, long time since I took any serious action. Yan Xing, I wonder how long you can hold on?"

There was strong confidence in Xiantong's eyes. He actually didn't take this "Dragon Breath Body Training" to heart at all, because he was so powerful that he could crush his peers in every aspect.

What is the capital to banish an immortal?

The Immortal Eye is known from birth, and he awakens three bloodlines continuously from one to three years old. When other children are still playing in the mud, he has already entered the eighth level of the mortal body at the age of six, and climbed to the top of the mortal body at the age of ten. limit.

After all, Xian Tong has spent several more years practicing than others, and has yet to step into the transcendent world, but he has not yet found the right source of truth.

He needs three kinds of Principle Sources, and they are all of the peerless level. Now he has collected two types, only the last one is missing. By winning the first place in "Dragon Breath Body Forging", he can get a chance to enter the Principle Source Ancient Tomb. There is great hope of achieving what you want.

Xiantong had high hopes from the entire family and was particularly concerned about his affairs. Therefore, even if he was sure of his success, he used massive resources to mobilize a group of disciples to come to help. ŴŴŴ.

This is indeed a powerful enemy!

Yan Xing's eyes flashed, and he took the lead to take action. He was like a ghost, and with terrifying insight, he used the "Finger of God".

He could see the flow of blood power in the human body, lock the flaw in its life gate, and cut off the operating nodes in one fell swoop. This was how Li Batian was easily defeated by him.

"You're too slow!"

The eyes of Immortal Eyes were slightly focused, and Yan Xing's eyes turned into slow motion frame by frame. Immortal mist glow appeared all over his body, and he struck first, and with a light palm, he directly deflected Yan Xing's fierce attack, gaining momentum without mercy. People, make a fist with your left hand and take the face.

Bah! boom--

The air was first compressed into a ball, and then exploded violently. Countless air blades cut the ground into pieces. The aftermath of the attack alone was terrifying.

Really? This guy is at the limit of his mortal body!

Yan Xing's power was exhausted, and his forward body seemed to hit Xantong's fist. At the critical moment, a strong suction force suddenly came from behind, dragging Yan Xing's body out.

"Eh? Is this... the power of blood?"

Xian Tong's expression froze, and the terrifying punch missed, hitting the ground, penetrating several stairs, leaving a deep, dark hole in place.

hold head high!唳——

Immortal Tong slowly stood up straight, his expression became more and more serious, the blood around him erupted, and the true meaning of martial arts turned into two phantoms, a dragon and a phoenix, circling around him in worship.

This situation is like a fairy coming to this world. Anyone else would curse.

This is a fucking mortal body! ?

The limit of the mortal body, two true meanings of martial arts, dragons and phoenixes singing together, three bloodlines awakening...

This fairy pupil can be regarded as full of buffs.

Yan Xing was a little speechless. After just one round of fighting, through the terrifying perception, he probably figured out the power of the Immortal Eyes.

The realm has reached the limit of the tenth level of the mortal body. Coupled with the blessing of the true meaning of the two martial arts and the increase in the power of blood, the three-dimensional body of this immortal pupil has reached a terrifying 14-point value!

One arm swayed, 1638400 kilograms, 1638 tons of terrifying power!

As for himself, he only has a mortal body at the ninth level, but only has more than two hundred tons of strength.

The difference between the two is eight times.

Yan Xing fell into self-doubt.

Other time-travelers are definitely inferior to those of the same level. From time to time, they will explode, and they can also cross levels to kill the enemy.

And what about him?

Putting aside all kinds of passivity and talents, he, Yan Xing, is the weakest being at the same level in the entire world, bar none, unless there is another perfect pure-blooded human race.

Zero bonus, zero increase, this is the blood of the human race, so clean.

"Calm down, calm down."

"My human bloodline only plays high-end games. These fancy things are just great in the early stage, and they are useless in the later stages. Senior Wuming has already said that his Void Ancestral Dragon and Abi Ghost Phoenix are just garbage. I hate them to death!"

Yan Xing comforted himself for a moment, and felt much better. He was not deceiving himself. Senior Wuming was a supremely powerful god and demon. In addition, he could learn the exercises at a glance, so he already had some vague guesses about the human bloodline.

The weakness in the early stage was just for a more brilliant explosion in the later stage. He was looking forward to that day.

"Xantong, I'm sorry!"

Yan Xing's expression became solemn. This "Dragon's Breath Body Training" was number one. He would not give up. Not only was it for the strange energy in the Dragon's Breath, but it also involved one of his plans.

"Um?"

Xiantong was stunned for a moment by Yan Xing's words, and then his expression changed wildly. His whole body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. The sudden increase in gravity caught him off guard and crushed a large area of ​​the ground.

Gravity control!

Innate powers are not fixed. Even if they no longer evolve, they will increase as Yan Xing's strength grows.

The reason is very simple.

A person can wear as many shoes as his feet have. If talents remain unchanged, then as Yan Xing's strength increases, many talents will lose their effect. This does not conform to the logic of evolution.

It can be said that as long as the talent is evolved, Yan Xing can be used throughout his life and will not become useless one day.

[Gravity Control] has become much stronger now. It is no longer limited to a small area around the body, but has expanded to a radius of thousands of feet. With Yan Xing as the center, this area seems to be shrouded in a domain, and gravity is under his complete control. middle.

"I'm going to fuck."

Seeing Xiantong's shocked expression, Yan Xing secretly laughed in his heart. The reason why he said sorry was because he wanted to "cheat". Since he couldn't compete with his hard power, he could cheat directly and use his natural ability.

Strictly speaking, talent is also one of his strengths, and it is not a cheat.

call out--

Yan Xing tapped his foot lightly, and his figure disappeared instantly, dozens of times faster than before.

So fast! !

Xian Tong's eyes trembled. His proud double pupils could only catch a trace of Yan Xing's image. His eyes were turning around in his eye sockets, seeming a little powerless.

Without air resistance, it will naturally be faster.

Yan Xing had a smile in his eyes, [Gravity Control] can not only be used to apply gravity and offset gravity, these are the most basic operations.

While he counteracted gravity to make himself lighter, he also established a "gravitational field" around himself, like a sharp blade, repelling the air in front of him, creating a vacuum state, and his speed naturally increased.

On the other hand, Xian Tong not only has to withstand a thousand tons of gravity, but is also surrounded by a chaotic gravitational field. Gravity and repulsion collide and change randomly. If Xian Tong were not powerful, he would not even be able to stand still at this moment. Even so, Mobility is also greatly restricted.

boom! Bang bang——

The shadow of the fist like a violent storm shrouded the figure of Xian Tong. Every punch traveled through the vacuum, being pulled and pushed by gravity, with great force.

The speed of the two increased and decreased, but Xian Tong was crushed. He had no way to fight back and could only rely on his powerful body to resist.

"Thousand tons·Gravity Punch!!"

clang--

Yan Xingchen gathered his strength and threw out a terrifying punch. With the help of condensed gravity, he hit Xian Tong's chest hard, and the metal roar resounded through the sky.

Immortal Eye was shot away, and gravity could not restrain it. It was like a cannon popping out of the chamber, and its back compressed the air into a thick iron wall.

"Ahem, what a weird bloodline ability."

Xian Tong's expression was cold and solemn, and he stood up slowly. The terrifying gravity seemed to have no effect on him. Gradually, a mysterious light began to appear on the surface of his body. The purple and gold lines on his body spread crazily, and finally met at the center of his eyebrows, turning into a vertical line.

The figure of Xiantong began to move in a small area, like a high-frequency vibrating particle knife. The chaotic gravitational field around it could not keep up with its changing speed, and it suddenly lost its power.

"Yan Xing, I have seen through your bloodline ability. It is indeed very powerful, but..."

"You are going to lose!"

Before he finished speaking, the vertical lines between Xian Tong's eyebrows suddenly opened, and a pupil that looked like it was made of purple gold stared at Yan Xing coldly.

What a tough guy.