Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 235 Combat
At this moment, Lin Feng stood in front of Hai Wei, the two of them very close together. Lin Feng deliberately lowered his head and looked down at Hai Wei.

Whether it was because Lin Feng was teasing him or because it was the first time someone had looked down on him like that, Haiwei's expression froze slightly.

At this moment, Lin Feng's physique was comparable to his, and his height was even greater, reaching an astonishing 3.8 meters.

"You also possess bloodline talent?!"

Haiwei's eyes showed disbelief.

He never expected that Lin Feng also possessed the power of bloodline.

"No wonder you dared to cultivate the 'Fish-Dragon Transformation,' no wonder you can control the dragon power within your body!"

After the initial surprise, Haiwei began to understand.

At this moment, he finally understood why Lin Feng had the courage to cultivate the "Fish-Dragon Transformation".

As a cultivation technique created by the invincible Dragon King, it is suitable for people with certain physical attributes in the Dragon King Palace. More than 100,000 people want to cultivate this technique, but only less than 30 are qualified to do so.

A large portion of them are descendants of the Dragon King, and their cultivation of techniques also requires the Dragon King's guidance and assistance.

The sheer number of participants is enough to demonstrate just how demanding the requirements are for practicing this technique.

To cultivate the "Fish-Dragon Transformation," one needs not only to refine powerful dragon spirits but also to possess bloodline talent.

This kind of bloodline talent isn't something you can have for everything; it must be related to strengthening your physique.

Lin Feng's current giant form is extremely similar to the Giant Spirit God bloodline talent he possesses.

"Didn't you notice?"

Lin Feng asked with a smile.

Haiwei was stunned for a moment, but soon, when he felt the enormous, surging blood and qi power on Lin Feng's body, he suddenly realized what was happening, his expression changed, and just as he was about to say something, Lin Feng suddenly launched an attack.

Lin Feng, now transformed into a giant, had his body mostly covered in blue scales except for his face. His hands were swollen and enormous, possessing sharp claws like dragon claws.

At this moment, Lin Feng did not display any fighting skills. His movements were simple and without any fancy moves. He stepped on the ground, his body shot forward, and he retracted his dragon arm, directly delivering an Iron Mountain Lean.

The attack was simple, but because of its size and strength, it was terrifyingly ferocious, and the air itself emitted a piercing whistling sound.

Faced with Lin Feng's attack, Haiwei stood still, showing no intention of dodging. He also wanted to test Lin Feng's strength.
boom!
A tremendous impact rang out, followed by a series of air explosions, and ripples could even be seen spreading through the air.

The two men, each three meters tall, collided like two mountains, shaking the ground as if it were an earthquake. Cracks spread out from where they stood, like a spider web, forming a small crater.

Under the powerful collision, Lin Feng and Hai Wei trembled and both took two steps back.

The first attack seemed to be evenly matched.

"His strength is somewhat greater than mine," Lin Feng thought to himself.

The attacks just now seemed evenly matched, but since one was attacking and the other was defending, it was clear that his strength was somewhat weaker.

"It really is 'Blood Tears'!"

Haiwei's eyes were filled with madness.

Through the confrontation, he got the answer.

"You don't have any bloodline talent!"

Haiwei's eyes were sharp as knives, and he asked in a surprised tone, "Besides the 'Fish-Dragon Transformation,' you have also cultivated the 'Blood Cry,' and have even reached the fourth or even fifth level!"

"Blood Cry" is a cultivation technique created by the Martial Emperor powerhouse, Red Demon, on the Divine Martial Continent. It belongs to the King-level cultivation technique.

Although this technique is not as advanced as the "Fish-Dragon Transformation," it is still exceptionally valuable and has a great reputation.

This technique has no attribute requirements and cultivates the power of qi and blood, thus it has a wider range of users.

Those who practice this technique will grow to the size of a giant, and a massive amount of vital energy will form around them. This is the characteristic of this technique.

Haiwei had fought with people who practiced this technique before, so he could recognize them.

"In just two years, he has cultivated both a divine-level technique and a king-level technique, and reached such a high level!"

Haiwei's body trembled slightly, somewhat unable to believe his own guess!
Is this kind of talent something that humans can truly possess?
Only a god could possess such insight!
Forcibly suppressing the desire in his heart, Haiwei took a step and appeared directly in front of Lin Feng. His dragon claw tore through the air and swung upwards, producing a series of explosions.

Sparks flew as the dragon claws tore at Lin Feng's scales with a piercing sound, then lunged for his neck.

Lin Feng reached out to block, and streaks of lightning flashed across his body.

The next moment, he transformed into a raging giant, turning every part of his body—hands, arms, legs, elbows—that could be attacked into weapons, not only fierce and violent but also extremely fast.

Although the attack was not large, it did not pause at all; the movements were clean, neat, and swift as lightning.

Heyway did not dodge the onslaught, which was like a storm.

Lin Feng's attacks were as swift as thunder, and Hai Wei's attacks were just as fierce. With sharp air bursts and howling fist winds, the two attacked each other frantically, engaging in close-quarters combat, head-on collision.

At this moment, no one used their soul skills, as if they wanted to test whose physical body was stronger, so they directly abandoned defense and fought each other with their fists.

In just over ten seconds, the two exchanged blows fifty or sixty times, the dull thuds of the blows sending chills down one's spine.

"Get out of here."

Haiwei let out a thunderous roar. The stinging pain in his body and Lin Feng's madness made him choose to retreat for the first time after a hard confrontation.

Haiwei was panting, and his expression changed slightly as he looked at Lin Feng.

He certainly had the advantage in terms of strength and physique.

The level of the demon spirit he refined, as well as the amplification in his bloodline talent, cannot be compensated for by Lin Feng practicing another technique.

However, Lin Feng's rich combat experience and attack speed made up for his lack of strength and physique.

Gradually, Haiwei began to struggle to keep up with Lin Feng's fighting pace.

Entering a berserk state, Lin Feng was like a madman, feeling no pain and only knowing how to attack.

Haiwei had never encountered such a crazy person before. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was indeed a little scared for a moment just now.

"Why did you cancel the order?"

Lin Feng asked, his figure approaching, and the lightning that surged from his dragon claws formed a lightning blade that looked like a real thing, slashing towards Haiwei's neck.

Like Haiwei, Lin Feng also used a deadly move.

"Roar!"

Haiwei's chest bulged high, his mouth slightly open, and a high-pitched dragon roar like thunder resounded out. Lin Feng's body trembled, his eardrums hurt, and he felt dizzy.

At that moment, the surrounding air seemed to become viscous, as if sinking into a quagmire, and the speed became extremely slow.

At this moment, Haiwei had already arrived in front of Lin Feng, its sharp dragon claws reaching for Lin Feng's chest, while its tail, like a steel whip, lashed towards Lin Feng's face.

"A troublesome soul skill." Lin Feng quickly regained his senses, frowning. The dragon claws, carrying arcs of electricity, caused a needle-like pain even before touching his body. The sonic soul skill made him feel as if he were stuck in a quagmire, slowing him down.

Lin Feng spun around, his body now draped in a silver gauze robe. Nine flowing marks, like phoenix tails, covered his left eye socket, four of which branched out, displaying four colors: blue, purple, gray, and cyan.

In an instant, Lin Feng also entered the state of being possessed by a demon spirit. As he spun around, fist-sized bubbles appeared and shot out like flowers scattered by a celestial maiden.

"boom!"

With a loud explosion, Haiwei was thrown backward. Although he reacted quickly, two bubbles still touched him and exploded with a snap.

"This bubble's innate skill possesses the power of lightning. It can not only attack but also paralyze opponents. Combined with the impact of the explosion, the combination of multiple abilities is not simple; it is an extremely powerful skill!"

Looking at the bubbles floating beside Lin Feng, Haiwei's eyes showed a hint of solemnity.

Two years ago, in the Demon Realm, he fought with Lin Feng.

He had witnessed the dragonfish's innate skills before; back then, the power of the bubbles was negligible and could not harm him at all.

Who would have thought that in just two years, the power of these bubbles would undergo a dramatic change?

Although the dragonfish is of low level and its innate skills are weak, it is not simple and contains multiple types of attribute damage.

Undoubtedly, Lin Feng has developed this first-tier dragonfish very well.

Of course, this is also related to the soul skills that Lin Feng absorbed.

Haiwei knew Lin Feng's first two soul skills.

First Soul Skill [Mirror Image], Purple-Gold Level.

Second Soul Skill [Phantom], Purple-Gold Level.

Both of these soul skills were absorbed by Lin Feng in the Demon Spirit Realm.

As for the third and fourth soul skills, he didn't know.

However, not long ago, he received news that during the battle between Lin Feng and Yang Ningbing, at the crucial moment in the final stage, Bubble automatically chased after Yang Ningbing's figure from a distance and eventually detonated, allowing Lin Feng to win the match.

Based on the analysis of the battle, Lin Feng should have absorbed a tracking and locking soul skill.

A purple-gold soul skill that can lock onto enemies and make the bubble automatically chase and attack the target.

It is certain that all three of Lin Feng's soul skills are purple-gold soul skills.

Lin Feng claimed that his fourth soul skill was the Phantom Soul Skill, which was clearly a lie, but it was highly likely that the Dragon Fish had evolved from the first tier to the fourth tier, and Lin Feng had already absorbed the fourth soul skill.

No one knows the details of this soul skill, but it is definitely a purple-gold soul skill.

It was these four purple-gold soul skills, the amplification from high-level soul skills, and the evolution of the demon spirit that gradually transformed the originally weak talent skills.

Having personally experienced the power of bubbles, Haiwei dared not underestimate them anymore.

The explosive power of a single bubble is not terrifying; even ten bubbles cannot penetrate his defenses. However, if hundreds of bubbles are detonated simultaneously, even he would have to be careful. If he were located at the center of the explosion, he would likely be seriously injured.

"Go!"

With a wave of his hand, bubbles gathered and surrounded Haiwei from all directions. At the same time, a gray light flashed in Lin Feng's dark purple eyes, and his third soul skill, [Lock-on], was quietly released.

Lock-on: By releasing a soul skill through the eyes, a mental imprint is left on the enemy, locking onto the opponent.

At this moment, Haiwei did not notice that a spiritual mark had appeared on his chest.

This spiritual imprint is so faint that it is undetectable.

A large number of bubbles flew towards Haiwei, who roared continuously. A high-pitched dragon roar, like thunder, resounded, and the powerful sonic soul skill caused the bubbles to burst one after another before they even got close, making a violent explosion.

"So powerful! The sound waves contain the might of a dragon. It must have absorbed a demon spirit with dragon blood. It's a gold-level sound wave soul skill. Because of the 'Fish-Dragon Transformation' and the level boost from the dragon demon spirit on the Earth Ranking, it's even more powerful than a purple-gold soul skill!"

Lin Feng sighed.

The cultivation techniques Haiwei practiced, the demon spirits he refined, and the soul skills he absorbed were all related to the dragon race. The perfect combination of the three demonstrated a power that exceeded the original level of the soul skills.

Compared to Haiwei, Lin Feng absorbed a rather mixed bag of soul skills.

Lin Feng only considered the combination of soul skills, and did not care whether the soul skills were related to the dragon race.

This naturally has both advantages and disadvantages.

The advantage is that there are no limitations, and you can freely choose which soul skills you want to absorb.

The downside is that soul skills cannot be amplified by cultivation techniques or demon spirits, so their power is somewhat weaker.

The bubble exploded before it could get close to Haiwei, but thanks to his strong physique, Haiwei was unharmed.

This attack clearly exposed the weakness of Lin Feng's bubble skill.

Although the explosion is powerful, its attack method is too simplistic, consisting of only one method: explosion.

As long as the opponent has ranged attack methods, Bubble cannot get close. If it encounters someone with strong defense, its attacks will hardly do any damage.

"If only I could absorb a poison-type soul skill, I wouldn't be so powerless."

Seeing his attack easily blocked by a golden soul skill, Lin Feng felt somewhat helpless.

"Besides poison-type soul skills, it would be good to absorb a transformation soul skill as well."

Lin Feng thought of the boy who refined the six-winged illusory python on the day of awakening two years ago.

The innate skill of the ninth-tier demon spirit, the Six-Winged Illusion Python, is transformation.

Transformation is a Diamond-level Soul Skill.

It is a rare, god-level support soul skill.

The effect of the soul skill is that the body becomes intangible and ignores attacks for a short period of time.

If Lin Feng can absorb this soul skill, he can make up for the weakness of Bubble's attack.

The six-winged phallus is extremely rare, and even if Lin Feng could find it, he couldn't afford it.

It seems that Demon Star University has one in its collection, which is also Lin Feng's target.

"Your attack methods are a bit monotonous!"

Haiwei also saw the weakness in Lin Feng's innate skills.

His simple sonic soul skill was enough to perfectly counter Bubble's attacks.

"Surrender, you are no match for me!"

With his innate abilities controlled and his attacks limited to a single target, Lin Feng had become a lamb to the slaughter in Haiwei's eyes, utterly powerless to resist.

(End of this chapter)