Chapter 640

"Don't worry..."

Feng Qianzhi said calmly, "Let me ask, do you know the root of aggressive bloodlines?"

"Uh, I don't know!"

Ye Qianran shrugged his shoulders with a slightly embarrassed expression. Regardless of the blood of the phoenix eye or the blood of the seal, he almost didn't have to force it, especially the fusion of the blood, which was even more thorough.

"Then it's no wonder you don't understand anything!"

Feng Qianzhi glanced at Ye Qianran strangely and said, "The attacking bloodline has the characteristic of burning..."

After speaking, the voice paused, and the purple eyes floated brightly: "I said it before, perception, concentration, mobilization... and the most basic thing is to burn!"

"combustion?"

Ye Qianran was surprised when he heard this, did he burn himself with the accompanying fire?

When he was puzzled, Feng Qian pointed out: "Let my bloodline be completely ignited, and when the whole body is wrapped by the power of that bloodline, it will condense and explode..."

"How to light it?" Ye Qianran asked curiously again.

"Use your fighting spirit to ignite! The aggressive bloodline wants to rely on pure attack. Your bloodline is domineering, tyrannical, and even more superior. Your own fighting spirit must be strong..."

Feng Qianzhi clenched her right hand tightly, and said with fighting spirit, "No matter who the opponent is, no matter how powerful, you must be fearless! When you feel the heat in your body, your blood will naturally ignite, and at that time it will be me As you said, concentrate, mobilize and explode, and hit the opponent crazily..."

He paused at this point, looked at Ye Qianran again and said, "If the phoenix seal dissipates, I will definitely fight to the death with you!"

After hearing this, Ye Qianran rolled Feng Qian's finger, this guy... But after taking a look, his eyes also floated.

When Aolong appeared, he almost had a strong fighting spirit, and he didn't have any fear, but he seemed to be negligent, that was himself...

Perhaps when he himself has a strong fighting spirit, and then perceives the blood of the Dragon Clan, when it explodes, combined with Aolong, this is probably the root of Aolong, right?

From this point of view, the Aolong he used before is almost tangible but soulless... His eyes are floating, it seems that he has to study it carefully, but how can he let him burst out his fighting spirit?

Because in the absence of Aolong, he is basically relying on, relying on his own everything...

Feng Qianzhi seemed to see something, sneered and said: "I said that the will to fight is to be fearless, no matter who the opponent is, no matter how strong the opponent is, even if you are nothing, you must fight, fight thoroughly... ..."

When Feng Qianzhi spoke, the purple awns on his body surged out again, with a surging and whistling sound, and his eyes were filled with firmness: "In addition, fighting is not only fighting the opponent, but also fighting yourself, Overcome your own cowardice, overcome your arrogance, overcome all your disadvantages... and even all the obstacles that prevent you from becoming stronger!"

After Ye Qianran heard Feng Qianzhi's words, he clearly understood that this was his own feeling. That is to say, Feng Qianzhi had almost integrated this belief into his bones since he was a child, and then his heart also felt at this moment. I really admire it, this is definitely a battle madman...

In addition, he actually has feelings in his heart. Isn't he working hard to become stronger now? Do you persevere when you think you have failed many times?

In the torment of pain, I endured it, I was tormented by it, I endured it...

Talent is poor, but in the face of absolute hard work, it is scum...

No matter how good the talent is, if you meet someone who is so persistent and hardworking, you will fail sooner or later.

At this time, he thought of Wan Tianzong, an absolutely talented genius, every time he met, the other party's strength would soar, what about him? If not relying on their own advantages, perhaps the distance has been completely widened, let alone shortened.

Celestial weapon? The four celestial weapons became his reliance invisibly.

Why was it so easy when Yang Yi gave him the magic hook? Because he believes in himself... so what about him?

Invisibly, Feng Qianzhi seemed to be teaching him a lesson.

When he came to the Phoenix Clan, he was still counting on the people of the Feng Clan to help him. Now...if he can't handle even a little obstacle, how can he become stronger in the future? How to find Xiao Mengyao? How to rescue his father?

Suddenly thinking of this, he also clenched his fists tightly. It seems that he wants to change himself, completely change, and win together.

Thinking of this, his eyes became more determined, and his fighting spirit reverberated in his heart. When his eyes became deep and melodious, his restrained temperament burst out suddenly, indeed! It is indeed time to move forward without fear... When I thought about this again, my fists clenched even tighter.

At this time, his heart moved, thinking of the blood of the Dragon Clan, and almost at this moment, the original bead trembled directly, the golden light became rich at this time, the aura of the emperor burst out, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, turning the original bead The spiritual power was completely mobilized. At this moment, he felt as if his body exploded, and then there was a whistling sound...

The illusory shadow surged and emerged, and when it merged into Ye Qianran's body, his eyes turned golden, and the floating light on his body also underwent a qualitative change at this time, and the surging feeling suddenly made his body even stronger. It became hot, and there was a feeling that it would not be fun without an explosion.

It was as if he was holding an ice sword for the first time at that time, that feeling was ready to come out.

At this time, the mental power was turbulent, the footsteps stopped, and when the golden light in the eyes flashed, the mental power became chaotic, and it was also surging, surging outward like a fountain, and there was also a feeling of wanting to explode, shortness of breath After slamming, the next moment, he no longer suppressed it, and the mental power rushed out at this time.

"boom!"

Ye Qianran's mind went blank for an instant. When he came back to his senses, his body trembled, and he was shocked to find that he actually possessed the third or fourth divine thoughts...

Tensuke...

He broke through the fourth layer of Aolong invisibly?

When his face was full of astonishment, his heart trembled. When he merged into the fifth layer of the spirit, his whole body became even hotter. the scales...

That power is really amazing...

"That's right, that's how it feels!"

"Wow, that's exactly what it feels like!"

Feng Qianzhi roared, and clenched her hands tightly, and shock appeared in the other pair of purple eyes, especially when she saw the scales on Ye Qianran's hands, she couldn't believe it, what a strong bloodline! Power, the power of pure blood.

It is true, Long Wushuang used his own blood to integrate Ye Qianran, so Ye Qianran's blood is almost the purest, it can be said that it is the dragon blood of the first generation of human beings...