"How is it possible... You have not reached such a level before you reach the extreme!?"

It is not difficult for a first-class expert to compete with 100,000 ordinary people. The difficulty is that the quality of the single spirit is stronger than the 100,000 people who are superimposed. What's more, not all of these 100,000 people are ordinary people, and there are many strong people of the same level as Lian Bailong.

Huo Fengyun really couldn't understand why a person with an ordinary bone could have such a terrible manifestation in spiritual power.

The situation that appeared in front of him broke his long-standing concept.

However, refining the white dragon is an exception. There are various factors behind his ability to do this, which cannot be copied by ordinary people.

At least, there are only nineteen people in the world who have the same destiny as him, and among these nineteen people, even fewer people can make two people who can do everything they can to help him.

"Ha! When the facts have appeared before your eyes, then what's impossible?"

Promote spiritual power in the form of "power".

The golden dragon with the same personality and aura as the refining white dragon and whose martial arts will is the core is also erected in the sky, confronting the iridescent dragon formed by Huo Fengyun's gathering power.

One side is the embodiment of personal spirit, and the other side is the combination of everyone present's malicious intention to refine the white dragon.

With the control of both sides, they roared and collided towards each other. In this collision, the iridescent dragon collapsed at once, formed by the energy of heaven and earth. The dragon-shaped shell wrapped around himself and the borrowed power turned into irregular fragments of different sizes and scattered in the field.

It dispersed as soon as it rushed, and it was impossible to perfectly integrate and unify everyone's spiritual power. Huo Fengyun, who could only roughly guide this great power, could not fight against Lian Bailong.

The spiritual power from the white dragon burst into Huo Fengyun's mind and began to conduct different experiments on him, verifying the various forms of spiritual power use that he had seen in him just now. A voice also sounded in Huo Fengyun's mind.

"Martial arts is the path of pursuing oneself, an absolute internal pursuit. It would be fine if you fight for others with your own will, but you are trying your best to use others and use the power of the outside world for yourself."

"Even if you use some means to make them dissatisfied with me, so what if you gather your strength? It seems the same purpose, but the power that each has its own thoughts and is not truly united is not as powerful as it seems, and it is normal to be easily defeated by me."

"When you do not use your personal charm or strength to make them surrender, and no one present truly agrees with you, and devotes your wholeheartedly to you, how can you completely control this power from the public and truly exert the power of this "last move"?"

"I thought I was absolutely sure, but in fact I fell into the evil path. How could this kind of power be able to fight against the countless efforts I put in with my own efforts? Huo Fengyun, your fantasy is so beautiful that I want to laugh!"

The brain consciousness was infiltrated, and the voice of the white dragon and the laughter formed an echo in the mind. Huo Fengyun was in a splitting headache and screamed with his head.

The eyes of the others present also replied to Qingming when the white dragon broke through the rainbow-colored dragon. They learned what had just happened in the words of some experts.

For a moment, the crowd was in a state of turmoil, and the disgust towards Refining Bailong was transferred to Huo Fengyun who was using them. At this time, Refining Bailong tried to increase his perception ability and let him personally feel the feelings of the person being used to him.

Warriors have the ability to perceive the cicada without moving the autumn wind, and have extraordinary perception ability. When this ability is increased, some special abilities that seem to be outside martial arts will appear.

Mind reading is also a common skill for those who have a certain level of martial arts. However, the ability of mind reading is tasteless for them, and it is a pity to abandon it. It does not need to be used most of the time.

When you use it in battle, after you have read the mind, you still have to think about the way of dealing with it. After you have finished your thoughts, you still have to use your strength to accumulate strength to implement counterattack tactics. With this time, your opponent's fist will be stuck on your face and will not play any role at all. In terms of practicality, you will have a lot of predictions higher than that.

This ability can only be played in some non-combat occasions, such as interrogation.

But at this moment, Lian Bailong turned it into a means of attacking the other party's spirit. The malice of 100,000 people rushed into Huo Fengyun's mind, who was perceived by the amplified spirit. For a moment, he had distracting thoughts and countless thoughts emerged.

His original consciousness is like a small boat in a storm, in danger.

Over time, Huo Fengyun's self will no longer exist, and his will is not enough to support the spiritual erosion of so many people.

But Huo Fengyun is a strong man after all. At the last moment, he ignored whether he would die or not, and how much power his fist could exert in his current state.

He forced himself to explode, using his last bit of consciousness to control his body, circulate his internal energy, stepped on his feet, and shot towards the white dragon!

Without any skills or moves, Huo Fengyun's body shone with bright white light, and he was thinking of - self-destruction!!

"I want to self-destruct, have you asked me?"

With his body moving forward rapidly, Lien Bailong pointed out his hands repeatedly, and the Jeet Fist Troop was penetrated into Huo Fengyun's body with his movements, cutting off his internal energy and destroying his plan to break the net.

Huo Fengyun, whose body was repeatedly pointed and had no energy to stop, kept retreating, which meant that his own spirit was about to be completely dispersed.

Originally, the white dragon no longer had to move. As long as it continued, it could kill his spirit, but at this moment, his face became pale and ferocious, and he took back all his spiritual power.

Jinbu caught up with Huo Fengyun's figure, Lian Bailong punched out, eager to end the battle.

"Keep people under your command!"

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed between Lianbailong and Huo Fengyun. Lianbailong's fist went in and out, and forced the future's chest to penetrate, and the castration continued to blast Huo Fengyun far away. However, after a layer of weakening, Huo Fengyun still breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the person in front of you, a hint of impatient flashed in Lian Bailong's eyes, saying:

"Chen Hu, I have let you go once. Are you going to die now?"

With his wide hands tightly grasping Lian Bailong's wrist, Chen Hu knew that life and death could not be disturbed by others. His move was enough to make everyone despise him in the world, but for his adoptive father, he had to do this.

"We will hand over the spiritual secret, please let us go..."

Life and death are a life and death battle. Both sides fight to solve their hatred, or seek a breakthrough between life and death, but if one side has won, you can choose not to kill your opponent.

There are many examples of people who never kill in the end because they appreciate each other in the war.

Chen Hu was gambling that the White Dragon was just for the secret, and just to have a good fight, he used him to force Huo Fengyun out of all his strength.

Lian Bailong said before that under normal circumstances, he would not do so much, so when the winner was decided, he had no reason to kill him.

Even if you lose the bet, you will just let the two lives that were already dead at Lian Bailong's hands go to the place you should have gone.

Since that's the case, what reason does Chen Hu have to stop gambling?

Only by living can there be hope. Even if you lose everything, as long as Huo Fengyun is still there, you will make a comeback one day.

Putting down the dignity of a warrior and lowering his head, Chen Hu begged for the white dragon in the lowest tone. Blood in his mouth kept overflowing, and his internal organs were smashed by the force of the fist, and he could feel the passing of his life, but even so, he still did not stop and dared not stop.

Finally, Lian Bailong pulled out his hand and left a sentence.
Chapter completed!