The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 1079: : 1 trick to win.

Crane Jinfeng, wearing a golden crown, has once again risen in strength, and with his fists out, he has been able to face Fang Lin at this moment.

At this moment, whether it is Fang Lin or He Jinfeng, they are all in excellent condition, reaching the highest level, and they are equally matched between each other. No one can take advantage of it, and no one suffers.

Fang Lin was secretly shocked, the strength of this Crane Jinfeng was somewhat beyond his expectations, and it was stronger than he had expected.

But it’s no wonder that Crane Jinfeng was originally one of the most outstanding young powerhouses of the monsters and beasts, and even the first young genius of the golden crown and white cranes. If the strength is too weak, it is impossible to justify.

If Fang Lin wants to fight against this Crane Jinfeng before absorbing the Qilin’s blood, he must use the treasure. If he doesn’t use the treasure, he will be defeated by the Crane Jinfeng within three or two moves.

Now, even if I don’t use any treasures, relying on my own strength, I can already compete with He Jinfeng, indicating that my current strength, whether in the Nine Kingdoms or the Monster Beast Clan, is It should have reached the pinnacle of the younger generation.

Of course, there may be more perverted people, but at least among those opponents Fang Lin currently encounters, there are very few people who can be called perverted, and they can be counted with just one hand.

The girl Yin Wuyan who came from Seven Seas, and the Juechen who had appeared in Chaos Demon Valley, were all perverts, and they also made Fang Lin feel more pressured.

These two guys have the strength to sweep the people of the same generation. They are so powerful that Fang Lin has played against both of them and knows how powerful they are.

At the moment, this Crane Jinfeng can only be regarded as half a metamorphosis, even in Fang Lin's view, it is very reluctant to count him as half, perhaps half is not enough.

Of course, barely a half-perversion does not mean that He Jinfeng is not strong. His strength is amazing. Fang Lin is in full state at the moment, and it is difficult to defeat him, and it is difficult to gain any advantage.

The young monsters around, all looked dumbfounded. How could this human warrior be so powerful, couldn't He Jinfeng beat him?

If this is the case, it would be a bit too exaggerated. He Jinfeng can be said to be the most outstanding among the young and powerful members of the monster clan. If even he can’t hold this small human warrior, then Among the younger generation of the Monster Beast clan, who can suppress this person?

I'm afraid it will be difficult to find out.

Furthermore, if this battle is really unwinnable, it will deal a considerable blow to the monster clan.

There are so many young powerhouses here, but even a human warrior overwhelms the momentum. This is not only the shame of the young powerhouses of these young monsters, but also the shame of the whole monster family.

So this battle, for the young monsters, must be won, and be beautiful, in order to sweep away the previous decline.

But now, let alone winning beautifully, it's hard to say whether you can win or not.

"It seems that we all underestimated these human youths." An ancient demon sighed.

The other ancient monsters all looked ugly and were silent. The strength that Fang Lin showed was far beyond their expectations, so that they, who had been so confident in He Jinfeng, were also worried at this moment. Absolute confidence.

Only the Qitian Demon Saint, it seems that he is not very concerned about the outcome of this contest. He has always watched with great interest, cheering and applauding from time to time.

Both of them were exhausted from the battle, but they were still in good condition, and they didn't see any signs of decline.

At this time, although the situation was stalemate, Fang Lin was very calm, without any anxiety or panic in his heart.

On the contrary, He Jinfeng was a little worried.

There is no other reason. He Jinfeng cannot maintain this state for too long. Da Ri Jinyi is fine, but the golden crown on his head consumes too much power.

After a long time, the crown will disappear. At that time, without the blessing of the power of the crown, He Jinfeng knew that he would be defeated.

So, He Jinfeng knew very well that he must defeat his opponent in the shortest time while the power of the crown was still strong.

Suddenly, He Jinfeng's figure jumped and flew into the air.

The golden crown is shining brightly, setting off that Crane Jinfeng is like a god, holy and majestic, with inviolable aura.

Vaguely, Fang Lin and the other monsters saw a ghost of a white crane emerging from the dazzling golden brilliance.

When the white crane came out, the sound of the sky moved!

Crane Jinfeng opened his hands like a white crane spreading its wings, and then fell with one foot, and the ghost of the white crane also galloped down.

The white crane steps on a thousand peaks!

When this trick was used, the power was extremely terrifying, as if the ancient golden-crowned white crane ancestor came again.

This is the martial arts at the bottom of Crane Jinfeng's box, and it is also the ancient bloodline power that very few of the golden-crowned cranes can display.

It is derived from the purest bloodline of the golden-crowned crane, with the power of ancient blood, plus all its own demon energy, in exchange for the reappearance of the ancient golden-crowned crane ancestor.

Even if it was just a hint of breath, it was true and real. The vast demon power made many monsters in the audience moved and horrified.

Fang Lin's eyes condensed, the power of this trick is a bit powerful, it seems that this Crane Jinfeng is already uncomfortable, and he wants to use this trick to tell the winner.

"Since you have shown your ability to press the bottom of the box, then I can't let you down." Fang Lin said.

Facing the phantom of the golden-crowned white crane that whizzed down, Fang Lin punched a seal with both hands, with a slight supreme aura, filling Fang Lin's body.

"Huh? It turns out that this kid still hides this hand~IndoMTL.com~The descendant of the Supreme Temple?" Qitian Demon Saint was very keen, and immediately noticed that Fang Lin had the breath of the Supreme Temple around him. That is to say, Fang Lin is the heir of the Supreme Temple.

The supreme aura circulating, the supreme seal that once made Qi Hai inherit Yin Wuyan feel the pressure, once again condensed by Fang Lin.

The Supreme Lord printed out, facing the sky above the white crane phantom, both of them were majestic and majestic, colliding in the blink of an eye.

For a time, the sound of Heming resounded everywhere, and the supreme aura shook the world!

He Jinfeng, who was above him, suddenly spurted blood, felt a strong impact, and fell down as soon as his eyes became dark.

Fang Lin took more than a dozen steps in a row, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he still stood firmly.

On the other hand, the Crane Jinfeng fell to the ground, the golden crown on his head disappeared, and the big sun gold garment on his body was also dim to the extreme, slowly introverted into the body.

Puff!

He Jinfeng spurted blood one after another, his breath was languid, and his complexion was as pale as paper.