Commanding Wind and Cloud

On the bank of the foggy lake, occasionally a fish jumps out of the water and creates a splash of water.

Energetic stared at the whole text for a while, then closed his eyes and silently memorized the practice method of Fengyun Douqi. After reading it for a whole half a day, he finally memorized this text in his mind verbatim, and by the way, he also began to understand the essence of condensing combat energy into fighting spirit.

The old man walked behind Qian Jin, raised his leg and kicked him in the buttocks, the force sent him directly into the lake, like a huge boulder falling into the water, startled the fish around.

Motivation floated in the water and rubbed the sore buttocks. The tenth-level strength spread all over his body and swam deeper into the lake of fire. After traveling a distance of more than ten meters, he felt that he was about to turn into a cooked meatball.

"I said...Master." Soaking in the lake, he turned his head to look at the old man: "Where's the Spirit Fighting Formation?"

The old man stroked his beard and pointed to a place not far from Qi Jin: "There, underwater. You can start doing it when you get there, and I will help you launch the battle."

Ke Jin looked at the water five meters away, and his eyeballs had the desire to breathe fire. Two or three meters below the misty water, there was a prototype plank with a diameter of three meters. However, this plank did not float on the water surface, but came out two or three meters below the water surface.

On this round black wooden board, there are more than 30 fighting stones placed in a mess. Take a look at each of the ten-level fighting stones! In the middle of the board, there is also a bright red stone that glistens with blood, and a trace of it can slowly radiate outward.

"Doujing!" Shocked, he blurted out the name of the red stone, which surpasses the tenth-level fighting stone, and any warrior family will never sell it, only buy it! Whether it is the reserve of fighting energy or the purity, it is far superior to the fighting crystal above the tenth-level fighting stone!

In an instant, the heat in the energetic eyeballs rose again and again. It's just that the rise in heat this time is no longer due to the water temperature as before, but because the whole person is in an unprecedented state of excitement.

"Saved the money! Even the fighting crystals were taken out..." Mo Jin took two quick deep breaths, blood oozing from the gums he clenched his teeth, his body swam desperately like a swordfish to the position that should have already exceeded the limit of his body.

The distance of five meters is not far, but it is already the limit of the limit of energy. Soaking in water is like jumping into a fire pit. The temperature of the internal organs makes the throat want to spew flames.

Suspended above the fighting spirit formation, he exhaled vigorously. The failure of the bloodline awakening ceremony left only darkness in the life of the disciples of the Gan family, but he found the light of the road of a great warrior in the darkness!

He took a deep breath vigorously, glanced at the fighting spirit formation under his feet, and smiled confidently at the corner of his mouth.

‘Assaulting demon warriors is not something that is guaranteed to succeed for almost any warrior. Dou Ling formation can increase the success rate a lot, but it's not 100%. ’ Motivation curled his lips, and the self-confidence in his smile grew more and more. These days’ penance is no longer comparable to that of ordinary tenth-level fighters. In addition, Black’s training last night and the cooperation of the expensive fighting spirit formation under his feet...

"If I can still attack the demon warriors and fail, then I might as well wipe my neck with a saber!"

The old man stood on the shore and talked vigorously to himself, and the corners of his lips and eyes were a little more approving. Although the impact of the demon-subduing warrior may fail, he should be more cautious, but if he does not have enough self-confidence, even the impact of becoming a demon-subduing warrior will have limited development.

The high temperature couldn't stay for long, and he closed his eyes suddenly with enthusiasm, the muscles of his whole body tensed like real rocks, and the tenth level of strength under his red skin moved according to the method of "Fengyun Fighting Qi".

The old man clasped his hands in front of his chest and showed a little smile. As his fighting spirit climbed to the limit, the fighting stones in the big battle formation under him also shone with a gleam of light, and the fighting crystals in the eyes of the formation even burst into an almost monstrous light.

Qi Jin suddenly felt a huge fighting energy rising up under his body, as if it wanted to completely envelop the whole person, and the fighting energy trained in a line in the body began to run at high speed, violently absorbing the fighting energy that felt like it could break the body.

In the quiet lake of fire, the pores of the vigorous sweat were closed, and the blood squeezed from the gums flowed out of the tip of the tongue, with a faint smell of blood, and the quick inhalation made him so painful that he wanted to call his mother. It felt like thousands of steel needles pierced the pores and pierced into the skin.

Strands of fighting energy emerge from the fighting spirit array, entangled and twisting with each other, like hundreds of colorful water snakes, dancing a gorgeous snake dance around the drive.

Attracted by all the fighting orifices in Qianjin's body, they rushed in desperately, and those sleeping fighting orifices woke up in an instant! They gobbled up the fighting energy, completely ignoring whether the energy could withstand the impact, and the fighting energy rose at a high speed in an instant.

The pure fighting energy poured into the 108 buckets continuously, and the dry buckets, like a dry reservoir being submerged by the flood that opened the gate, quickly began to fill up the buckets. The dou veins that were not connected to each other, as the fighting energy in the buckets accumulated to the peak, began to flow slowly outward, forming a line connecting the 108 buckets.

Comparing! Huge fighting spirit! One hundred and eight fighting orifices are filled, but it's just fighting strength and not fighting qi!

"Turn! Turn! Turn! Turn..."

Qian Jin was in the hot lake, sweat poured out of his body and immediately merged with the lake water, all his mind was put on the one hundred and eight bucket orifices in his body, he kept controlling them and wanted to turn them.

This is not one hundred and eight fighting strengths, which go through a circle like a big cycle along the fighting veins, but the fighting strength in each fighting hole has to rotate by itself!

Only when it really rotates and forms a vortex can it condense the fighting spirit!

The one hundred and eight orifices seemed to be being drilled by the one hundred and eight drill bits, and I felt that the golden body of Fengyun would be shattered by the drill. The body began to twitch uncontrollably, and could no longer stop the high temperature of the lake water from invading the body. In the next second, the high heat might pour into the five internal organs, completely scalding to death...

'The wind, turning itself into a hurricane. Clouds, self-transforming ten thousand rains. '

The words [Fengyun Fighting Qi] suddenly flashed in Qian Jin's mind, as if he had caught something in an instant, the high temperature that poured into the body hadn't rushed into the five internal organs, the fighting orifices in the body no longer scattered and rotated by themselves, and Qian Jin's body turned into a huge "hurricane", and the fighting strength in the 108 fighting orifices rotated together, and the fighting strength turned into fighting energy!

As soon as the hurricane-like Dou Qi circulated, it immediately sucked the high heat that poured into the body into the bucket orifice and tore them to pieces. The high heat also filled the Dou Qi bit by bit.

Almost at the same time! The dead orifice in the body of enthusiasm! The twelve dead orifices circulating [Breaking Iron Breathing Method] suddenly became active by themselves. They seemed to like the high temperature of the lake water very much, swallowing the heat of the lake water around their bodies.

Instantly! Vigorous and even clearly felt that the temperature of the water around his body was dropping! The twelve death orifices in the body that flowed with [Breaking Iron Breathing Method] were so hot at this moment that they were directly nailed to his body like a red-hot soldering iron!

swallow! [Breaking Iron Breathing Method] The twelve dead orifices controlled by it are devouring the heat of the surroundings like crazy, and even become a special cycle in an instant!

This is……? what happened……?

Boom!

Mo Jin felt his body shake suddenly, he didn't need to force anything, he could easily block the high temperature from his body.

Mo Jin felt that his body no longer had half the strength, and he lay weakly on the water with his limbs stretched out, feeling the surging and real fighting spirit in his body, and every nerve in his body was filled with pride, and he opened his mouth to let out a long and joyful howl.

Sound, straight into the sky.

Floating in the scalding water of the lake, he felt the recovery of his body. After the ecstasy, more puzzlement rushed to my heart.

"It's strange, it's not right. It's always been difficult for demon warriors to attack, and the stronger the foundation, the easier it is to succeed. It's said in the book that someone once used the help of the spirit fighting formation to complete everything from a tenth-level warrior to a demon warrior in just a few breaths."

The more I think about it, the more I can't understand it. Even if I have a weaker foundation than the tenth-level fighter recorded in the book, it shouldn't be as difficult as just now, right? Whether it's the time or the pain he endured, it can be said that he has almost created the worst record for becoming a demon warrior.

It is the worst foundation, the tenth-level fighter who can barely become a demon-fighting fighter, and the pain and time he has endured are much, much less than himself.

"What are you doing relaxing?" The old man stood on the shore and roared: "Drag your Spirit Fighting Formation! It hasn't consumed all of it yet! Drag it! Drag it into the lake!"

Jin Jin adjusted his posture, dragged the wooden board of the fighting spirit formation, and swam a distance of 150 meters into the lake in one breath, only to feel that he was about to be steamed again, so he had to stop practicing Fengyun Dou Qi again for a while, until the fighting energy of the fighting spirit formation completely disappeared, and then he swam back to the shore.

Wow...

He climbed up to the shore vigorously, shook off the clothes soaked in the lake water, and looked at the old man with slightly twitched corners of his lips: "I said...Master, why didn't I almost rush over just now?"

The old man looked at Mo Jin with a smile but didn't answer, he lightly shook his arms and slapped his sleeves: "Try it?"

"Okay!" Gan Jin took off his wet shirt, and the fighting spirit in his body rushed in an instant, blasting the mud up with one foot, and stepped forward like lightning, the wet clothes in his hand were like an iron rod, and hit the old man's head head-on.

After soaking in the lake water, the clothes had already gained weight, and when they were pulled in the air, they made a crisp sound, like waves hitting the rocks on the shore.

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