C38

Chapter 38 - Entering the Saint realm

Suddenly, a large amount of black light came out of Acanthopterygium's body, at the same time, the yellow light beneath his feet dimmed.

"You actually weakened my Gravity Spell. Good, Fetters of Wind!"

Lin Feng waved his hand again, and a pale green light directly wrapped around Acanthopterygium.

"Hehe, I'll play with you until you die. Your speed is abnormal, but I won't let you use it." Lin Feng smirked sinisterly, and threw all sorts of earth and wind magic at Acanthopterygium, as if they were free.

Bei Bei watched as Lin Feng smashed Acanthopterygium. He couldn't figure out what Lin Feng was trying to do with his low level magic, but his Earth Spear and Wind Blade were unable to break the Acanthopterygium's thick and solid dragon armor. Although it didn't require that much magic to cast these low level spells, there was no need to waste them so much!

Lin Feng completely treated the Acanthopterygium as his target to improve his Magic Proficiency.

Every time the Acanthopterygium wanted to jump, Lin Feng would add a "Gravity Spell" and "Fetters of Wind" to it. Occasionally, he would use the wind element technique of the ninth level.

Being beaten up like this by Lin Feng, the Acanthopterygium felt really stifled, but it also felt extremely helpless. Even though he was a darkness attribute demon beast, he wasn't good at magic. Although it was adept at physical combat, its dragon tail and the spikes on its back were completely useless.

Even though that was the case, Acanthopterygium, who was said to be the strongest amongst his rank, was not silver wax spearhead.

"Roar!"

With a roar that shook the sky, the Acanthopterygium finally erupted, and his whip-like dragon tail fiercely whipped the ground. His four sturdy dragon legs fiercely stomped, and actually directly broke free of Lin Feng's' Gravity Technique 'and' Fetters of Wind '. Its mountain-like body smashed straight towards Lin Feng.

Seeing that, Lin Feng unhurriedly used the 'Flight Technique', and flew up into the sky.

"Boom!"

A big hole was created on the stone wall behind Lin Feng just now.

Looking at the one meter wide hole, Lin Feng had a burst of fear. If he did not dodge, he reckoned that he would have been smashed into a picture!

The ground level of the cave was around ten meters from the top. Although the Acanthopterygium's jumping ability was astonishing, it was still unable to hit Lin Feng who was floating on top of the cave. But Lin Feng could use magic to attack Acanthopterygium.

Although Acanthopterygium was famous for his iron armor defense, he was still unable to withstand the continuous barrage of spells. As time passed, his body started to ooze blood.

Looking at the blood that seeped out, Lin Feng felt that it was a pity, but even though it was a pity, he did not dare get closer to get the blood.

Gradually, Lin Feng felt that his own magic power was on the verge of drying up, and so he stopped. Although the magical power of a magister of the ninth rank was immense, it still couldn't withstand continuous magic attacks.

"Mr. Acanthopterygium, let's end today's battle here. We will fight again tomorrow." Lin Feng shouted to the Acanthopterygium, then sat down cross-legged in the air. As he slowly recovered his magic power, he thought about the spirit light that had flashed past his mind.

As Lin Feng entered a meditative state, the scene of the Acanthopterygium's draconic tail slashing at him before started to flash and disappear from Lin Feng's mind.

"Acanthopterygium's dragon tail is extremely fast, to the point where my body is unable to dodge it. However, I can clearly see its trajectory, as though it was slowly lashing out at me. Why is that so? It's actually both fast and slow, so fast that no one can dodge it, and yet so slow that the opponent can see its trajectory. It's really weird. "

What the Lin Feng who was already in a meditative state did not realize was that as he continued to analyze and think about the problems of 'Fast' and 'Slow', circles of light green light would vaguely appear and disappear in his head, making his head look hazy and illusionary, making him not able to see it clearly.

At this moment, the Acanthopterygium was also closing his eyes and recovering his physical strength, not noticing this scene. Only Bei Bei looked curiously at this strange phenomenon, seeming to be deep in thought.

"Haha, extremely fast, extremely slow. So that's how it is, so that's how it is!"

Laughter suddenly came out from the cave, and at the same time, Lin Feng felt that he had stepped into a profound realm, his soul seemed to have been strengthened, he felt refreshed, but the feeling was different from when he was a normal mage or warrior.

"Is this the feeling of stepping into the Saint realm?" Lin Feng casually swung out his fist. It seemed to be very slow, but it left behind afterimages, as though even space itself was fluctuating slightly.

"The level of the Saint-level is truly inconceivable." Lin Feng clicked his tongue in surprise.

"Boss, you broke through?" Bebe flashed onto Lin Feng's shoulders, at the same time sending a mental message.

"Mm. Not bad. Just now, I stepped into the Saint-level."

Speaking of which, even Lin Feng himself was in a bit of disbelief. He did not think that because he observed the Acanthopterygium's Dragon Tail attacks, he would accidentally comprehend the two seed mystery s of 'Fast' and 'Slow'. Of course, Lin Feng had only just started comprehending these two seed mystery s, so comprehending them wouldn't be that easy.

"Boss, are you for real? It hasn't even been half a year since you've advanced to become a magister of the ninth rank, and you've already stepped into the Saint realm. Isn't this a bit too much?" Although Bei Bei had always been following Lin Feng and had long since become numb to Lin Feng's monstrous training speed, he was still shocked by how quickly Lin Feng had advanced into the Sacred Region.

"Roar!"

A sudden roar interrupted the conversation between Lin Feng and Bei Bei. Lin Feng looked down at the Acanthopterygium, only to see a pair of dark golden eyes staring at him vigilantly, as though there was fear in his eyes.

The Acanthopterygium was after all, also at the peak of the ninth level, and was extremely close to a Saint realm expert. From the dangerous aura that was faintly discernable from Lin Feng's body, it understood that this human had already stepped into the realm of 'Saint realm' that it had always wanted to step into, but had never been able to do so.

Although there was only a difference of one level between Saint-level combatants and combatants of the ninth rank, the difference between them couldn't be calculated.

"Mr. Acanthopterygium, I'm very sorry, but I need to borrow your dragon blood. If you can give me a big barrel, I will let you live, but if you don't want to, I can only force you to use it."

Lin Feng descended from the sky, grinning as he looked at the vigilant Acanthopterygium.

To be honest, Lin Feng had a good impression of this Acanthopterygium, he did not really want to take its life. If not for it, Lin Feng would not have been able to comprehend the 'Fast' and 'Slow' profound mysteries of the Wind Laws so quickly, and thus step into the Saint realm.

However, Lin Feng's goal this time was to obtain the Acanthopterygium's dragon blood in order to draw out the Dragonblood Warrior's bloodline, and he had to do this no matter what. Therefore, if Acanthopterygium could voluntarily donate its blood, Lin Feng was prepared to let it live.

However, Lin Feng's thoughts were bound to fail him. The dragon race was extremely arrogant and proud, and as one of the outstanding Acanthopterygium s in the dragon race, they were even more so conceited. He would never sacrifice his own blood in exchange for his own life.

"Roar!"

Responding to Lin Feng was a shocking roar, and Acanthopterygium's three meter tall body charged towards Lin Feng with a roar.

Although he had already stepped into the Absolute Monarch Sanctuary, Lin Feng's physical strength was still far inferior to that of the Acanthopterygium, so he did not dare to face it head on.

With a wave of Lin Feng's right hand, surging light green wind elements swiftly gathered around Lin Feng's body, then transformed into a flow of green light and twined toward the incoming Acanthopterygium.

Wind-style magic: Winding Wind.

The Saint-level 'Twisting Wind' was far more powerful than his own ninth rank.

The furious Acanthopterygium only felt an enormous pressure from the space around him. It was even difficult to raise his claws, much less continue to attack Lin Feng. But even so, the arrogant Acanthopterygium was not willing to be subdued by Lin Feng's' awe-inspiring 'power. His pair of dark golden eyes stared straight at Lin Feng, and killing intent surged from them. If looks could kill, Lin Feng would have been killed a hundred times over.