Suddenly, a large amount of black light burst forth from the Armored Razorback Wyrm's body. At the same time, the earthen yellow light beneath its feet suddenly dimmed.
"It actually weakened my Gravity Technique. Good, Fetters of Wind!”
Lin Feng waved his hand again, and a faint green light shot towards the Armored Razorback Wyrm.
"Hehe, I'll play you to death. Your speed is insane, but I'll make sure you can't use it.”Lin Feng snickered evilly. He then unleashed all sorts of earth and wind magic towards the Armored Razorback Wyrm.
The nearby Bebe watched as Lin Feng smashed the Armored Razorback Wyrm, his little face filled with astonishment. He couldn't understand why Lin Feng had used those low-level magic spells. The Earth Spear and Wind Blade were all low-level magic spells that couldn't break through the Armored Razorback Wyrm's thick dragon armor at all. They couldn't even interfere with it. Although casting these low-level spells did not require much magic power, there was no need to be so wasteful!
Lin Feng had completely treated the Armored Razorback Wyrm as his target for magic practice, to increase his magic proficiency.
Every time the Armored Razorback Wyrm tried to leap up, Lin Feng would cast a Gravity Spell and Fetters of Wind on it, occasionally using the ninth rank Wind Element Vacuum Fetters.
The Armored Razorback Wyrm felt very aggrieved being suppressed by Lin Feng, but it was also helpless. Although it was a dark magic beast, it wasn't good at magic. It was good at melee combat, but the dragon tail and spikes on its back were completely useless.
Even so, the Armored Razorback Wyrm that was known to be the strongest dragon of the same level wasn't a silver wax spearhead.
"Roar…"
With a heaven-shaking roar, the Armored Razorback Wyrm finally erupted. Its steel whip-like tail fiercely lashed against the ground, and its four sturdy dragon legs stomped down, directly breaking free from Lin Feng's Gravity Technique and Fetters of Wind. His mountain-like body crashed straight into Lin Feng.
Seeing this, Lin Feng calmly used the Flight Spell and flew into the air.
"Boom!"
The Armored Razorback Wyrm had smashed a huge hole in the stone wall behind Lin Feng.
Looking at the one-meter-wide hole, Lin Feng felt a lingering fear. If he hadn't dodged, he would have been smashed into a photo!
The ground of the cave was ten meters away from the ceiling. Although the Armored Razorback Wyrm had astonishing jumping abilities, it was unable to hit Lin Feng who was floating on the ceiling. But Lin Feng could use magic to attack the Armored Razorback Wyrm.
Although the Armored Razorback Wyrm was famed for its armor defense, it could not withstand the continuous bombardment of magic. As time passed, the Armored Razorback Wyrm began to bleed.
Looking at the blood that was seeping out, Lin Feng cried out in pity. However, even though it was a pity, he didn't dare to get close to get the blood.
Gradually, Lin Feng felt that his magic power was about to dry up, and he stopped. Even though a grade-9 mage's magic power was powerful, it could not withstand the continuous release of magic.
"Mister Armored Razorback Wyrm, today's battle ends here. We will fight again tomorrow.”Lin Feng shouted at the Armored Razorback Wyrm, then sat down cross-legged in the air. He slowly recovered his magic power while thinking about the idea that had just flashed through his mind.
As Lin Feng entered a meditative state, the scene of the Armored Razorback Wyrm swiping its tail at him began to flash in his mind before disappearing.
"The Armored Razorback Wyrm's draconic tail is extremely fast, so fast that I can't even dodge it, but I can clearly see its trajectory, as if it's slowly lashing out. It was so fast that it was impossible to dodge, but it was so slow that the opponent could see its trajectory. It was really strange.”
Lin Feng, who had entered a meditative state, didn't notice that as he was thinking about the 'fast' and 'slow' questions, circles of pale green light were looming in his head, making his head look blurry and illusory.
At this moment, the Armored Razorback Wyrm was also closing its eyes to recover its strength, so it didn't notice this. Only Bebe was watching this strange phenomenon with curiosity, deep in thought.
"Haha, extreme speed leads to slow, and extreme slow leads to speed. So that's how it is, so that's how it is!”
Laughter suddenly echoed in the cave. At the same time, Lin Feng felt that he had stepped into a mysterious realm. It was as if his soul had been strengthened, and he felt refreshed. However, this feeling was different from when he was a mage or a warrior.
"Is this the feeling of stepping into the Saint-level?”Lin Feng waved his fist casually. It seemed slow, but it left afterimages in the air. Even the space seemed to fluctuate.
"The Saint-level is truly inconceivable.”Lin Feng clicked his tongue in surprise.
"Boss, you broke through?" Bebe flashed onto Lin Feng's shoulder, while asking mentally.
"Mm. Not bad. Just now, I stepped into the Saint-level.”
Speaking of which, even Lin Feng himself couldn't quite believe it. He hadn't expected that he'd actually managed to comprehend the 'Fast' and 'Slow' mysteries of the wind element by accident while observing the Armored Razorback Wyrm's tail attacks. Of course, Lin Feng had only just entered the rudiments of these two profound mysteries. It wasn't easy for him to master them.
"Boss, is this true? You've only advanced to the ninth rank less than half a year ago, and you've already reached the Saint-level.”Although Bebe had been following Lin Feng the entire time, and had long since become numb to Lin Feng's monstrous cultivation speed, he was still shocked by how quickly Lin Feng had reached the Saint-level.
"Roar!"
The sudden roar interrupted Lin Feng and Bebe's soul communication. Lin Feng looked down at the Armored Razorback Wyrm, only to see a pair of dark golden eyes staring at him warily, seemingly filled with fear.
The Armored Razorback Wyrm was, after all, at the peak of the ninth rank, a powerhouse infinitely close to the Saint-level. The dangerous aura it could faintly sense from Lin Feng made it understand that this human had already stepped into the Saint-level, which it had always wanted to reach, but had never been able to.
Although there was only a difference of one level between a Saint-level combatant and a combatant of the ninth rank, the difference between them was immeasurable.
"Mister Armored Razorback Wyrm, I'm very sorry, but I need to borrow your dragon blood. If you can give me a large bucket, I'll spare your life, but if you're unwilling, I'll have to take it by force.”
Lin Feng descended from the sky, grinning at the vigilant Armored Razorback Wyrm.
To be honest, Lin Feng had a good impression of this Armored Razorback Wyrm, and didn't really want to take its life. If it weren't for it, Lin Feng wouldn't have been able to comprehend the mysteries of 'fast' and 'slow' in the Laws of Wind so quickly, and thus reach the Saint-level.
However, Lin Feng's goal for this trip was to obtain the dragon blood of the Armored Razorback Wyrm and activate the Dragonblood Warrior bloodline in his body. Moreover, he had to obtain it. Therefore, if the Armored Razorback Wyrm was willing to donate blood, Lin Feng was prepared to spare its life.
However, Lin Feng's plan was destined to fail. Dragons were all extremely arrogant and conceited, and the Armored Razorback Wyrm, the most outstanding of the dragons, was even more conceited. It would never do such a shameful thing as to sacrifice its own blood in exchange for its life.
"Roar!"
The answer to Lin Feng was a heaven-shaking roar, and the Armored Razorback Wyrm's three-meter-tall body also pounced towards Lin Feng.
Although he had already reached the Saint-level, Lin Feng's strength was still far inferior to the Armored Razorback Wyrm's. He didn't dare to clash head-on with the Armored Razorback Wyrm.
Lin Feng waved his right hand, and a surge of light green wind element quickly gathered around him. It then transformed into a stream of green light that wrapped around the Armored Razorback Wyrm.
Wind-type spell, Wind Entanglement.
The Saint-level Winding was far more powerful than his power of the ninth rank.
The enraged Armored Razorback Wyrm could only feel a tremendous spatial pressure around its body. It couldn't even lift its claws, let alone continue attacking Lin Feng. But even so, the Armored Razorback Wyrm was unwilling to submit to Lin Feng's might. It glared at Lin Feng with its dark golden eyes, its killing intent rippling. If looks could kill, Lin Feng would have been killed a hundred times already.
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