After a moment of adjusting his breath, Fang Lin had returned to his peak state, and the energy in his body was running fiercely, with faint signs of further progress.
Going one step further is the realm of the later stage of Little Immortality. Originally, it would take some time for Fang Lin to reach this level, but after seeing the twelve murals and dreaming back to the eternity, Fang Lin's own realm seems to have reached it. The breakthrough stage.
Coupled with the previous hard battles in Shiwan Mountains and Rivers, Fang Lin was constantly polishing himself.
Step-by-step training is certainly safe, but constant fighting and pushing oneself to the limit can also allow a warrior to grow rapidly in strength.
Fang Lin is such a person, who constantly improves and improves himself while interacting with others.
Although the Master of Fengjian Pavilion was strong, he was also an excellent whetstone. Fang Lin wished he could fight him one more time so that his strength could improve faster.
As for defeating the Master of Fengjian Pavilion, Fang Lin had no confidence before he saw the twelve murals, because the Master of Fengjian Pavilion is indeed very powerful, and he is also a master who survived the ancient times. He is very different from contemporary warriors. No one can I don’t know how many trump cards he has hidden.
But now, after experiencing the eternal dream, Fang Lin realized some powers that he had never been exposed to before.
After mastering this power, Fang Lin had some confidence that he could try to defeat the Master of Fengjian Pavilion.
But it was just an attempt. Deep down in his heart, Fang Lin was not even 30% sure.
"When you show enough strength, you may be able to force me to use the most powerful famous sword." The master of Fengjian Pavilion said to Fang Lin with a faint smile.
Fang Lin sneered again and again, and dots of flames appeared in front of him, and then condensed together.
Each of these flames is only the size of a finger. When condensed together, it is only as big as a fist. It does not look very eye-catching.
But every flame actually contains extremely terrifying fire power.
With so many flames condensed together, only Fang Lin knew the power of the fist-sized flames.
The Ancient Flame God Lamp is the most precious treasure of the Flame God. Its function is not only to allow the user to increase his realm dramatically in a short period of time. The free use of flames is also one of the abilities of the Flame God Ancient Lamp.
Fang Lin now has mastered eight ancient flame god lamps. With the increase in use, Fang Lin has gradually adapted to the pressure that the ancient flame god lamps put on his body. Especially after possessing the body of a true dragon, the eight flame god lamps The burden brought by the ancient lantern no longer causes Fang Lin much pain and can last for a long time.
Moreover, Fang Lin's use of the Ancient Flame God Lamp has reached a level of proficiency, even if it is not as good as that of Emperor Yan, who was one of the eight peerless emperors, it is still seventy or eighty percent better.
The flames continued to condense, and the temperature around Fang Lin also rose sharply. If anyone came within a hundred steps of Fang Lin at this moment, he would definitely be injured by the terrible temperature. If he was not strong enough, he would be scalded to death.
What Fang Lin has to do is very simple, which is to continuously condense the power of the Ancient Flame God Lamp, and when it is powerful enough, release it to produce terrible destructive power.
This move had been used against the Eight Great Swordsmen before, and it was extremely effective, causing serious injuries to each of the Eight Great Swordsmen.
But to deal with an immortal strongman like the Master of Fengjian Pavilion, you cannot use the same level as against the Eight Great Swordsmen at that time. The power of the flames must be more powerful to hurt the Master of Fengjian Pavilion.
While Fang Lin was condensing the flames, the Master of Fengjian Pavilion was not in a hurry to take action. He just stood below and looked at Fang Lin for a while, with a smile on his face, as if he was looking forward to Fang Lin's ability to perform this move. .
"It's a good idea to use the power of the Ancient Flame God Lamp to deal with me. The treasure is also very powerful. Unfortunately, you are not the Flame Emperor after all. If he is using the Ancient Flame God Lamp, it will be different." The Master of Fengjian Pavilion said with a smile, the large and small scars on his face looked particularly shocking.
Fang Lin smiled sarcastically: "If Emperor Yan were here, you wouldn't even be qualified to stand and speak."
The Master of Fengjian Pavilion's expression remained unchanged, but Fang Lin's words stung the Master of Fengjian Pavilion.
Fang Lin was right. If Emperor Yan was really here, it would be impossible for the Master of Fengjian Pavilion to be his enemy. He could only kneel in front of Emperor Yan and bow his head.
Even though he, the Master of the Sword Sealing Pavilion, is a relic from ancient times and is the strongest swordsman today, in those ancient times when there were so many masters, he was at best a second-rate thing.
"I've given you too much time." The Master of Fengjian Pavilion said coldly, and swung the golden feather sword in his hand again, and the golden-winged Tianpeng swept in with infinite sword energy.
Fang Lin opened his arms, and the flames came down like a pillar of fire, striking together with the shadow of the golden-winged Tianpeng soaring into the sky and countless sword energy.
Roar! ! !
Immediately afterwards, the true dragon phantom and the unicorn phantom rushed out from Fang Lin's arms at the same time, as if the two ancient beasts had truly awakened, making countless monsters in the mountains and rivers tremble.
The golden-winged Tianpeng roared angrily into the sky, and with dazzling golden light, it rushed towards the real dragon and Qilin without fear of death, actually trying to fight one against two.
The three great beasts, known as being at the top of all living beings, are all competing in special ways at this moment.
At the moment when the three phantoms collided, the Golden-winged Tianpeng let out a deafening roar, with a trace of unwillingness.
After all, it was one versus two, and the Golden-winged Tianpeng was just transformed by the aura of the Golden Feather Sword, so it was naturally unable to fight against the two phantoms of Qilin and True Dragon.
The shadow of the golden-winged Tianpeng disappeared, but the countless powerful sword energy was full of power, and the flames released by Fang Lin continued to kill him.
The flames are dissipating, and so is the sword energy.
But Fang Lin's real killer move is yet to come!
Eight flaming golden lotuses quietly bloomed in front of him. Under the flowing firelight, Fang Lin was set off by the light of the eight golden lotuses, making him look somewhat beautiful.
Although the Flame Golden Lotus is beautiful, it can turn all souls in the world into ashes.
Each of the ancient flame god lanterns contains the essence of sky fire, and the power of the sky fire essence is more than ten times more powerful than ordinary sky fire.
In other words, these eight flaming golden lotuses were not even remotely powerful compared to Fang Lin's move just now.
At this moment, there was no smile on the face of the Master of Fengjian Pavilion, replaced by an unprecedented solemn expression.
Even when facing the Dongji Heavenly King, the Master of Fengjian Pavilion never showed such an expression.
"You are worthy of my using the Ninth Sword." The Master of Fengjian Pavilion exhaled softly, and the sword box quietly opened. The golden feather was put into the sword box, and a rusty sword with only half of it left was It was taken out by the Master of Fengjian Pavilion.
"This sword has no name, it was obtained from an ancient withered tomb."
ps: Second update, don’t worry