Refining medicine can't save Doupo!

Chapter 579: Crispy, it must look crispy, ugh!
On the Void Sea, on the Jiuyou Trial Island, a large group of sparrows stared in amazement at the young man before them, who was clamoring to fight eight people alone. They wondered if they were getting old and hard of hearing! How could he, a being at least a Saint-level being, be hard of hearing?

"You have quite a bit of ambition, young man." What surprised Jiang Lin was that Datuanque didn't mock him at all. Instead, he nodded slightly with a complicated look, as if acknowledging Jiang Lin's confidence.

"Uh" Jiang Lin was taken aback by the sudden good words from the big bird, and he felt a little bit at a loss.
He initially felt unsure, because the phrase "Young Dou Emperor" carried a bit too much weight. In Jiang Lin's mind, a Young Dou Emperor was supposed to be a different kind of being. But Pei Xuan suddenly revealed the unique nature of the Nine-Wandering Wind Lord: One can only become a Young Dou Emperor after absorbing the Wind Seed. However, the projection of the laws recorded by the withered Fusang tree depicted the Nine-Wandering Wind Lord's state at the time of his seizure of the Wind Seed.
In other words, the projections of the laws of the Nine Travel Wind Lords are all still in the "mortal" stage, and are not the kind of emperor-level true spirits that evolve into the Nine Travel Sky Peng.

Why did Jiang Lin feel that a true Young Dou Emperor was invincible? It was because he needed to almost perfect his spiritual body, that is, cultivate to the level of Dou Sheng, before he could theoretically compete with the Young Dou Emperor.

And he must be a Dou Sheng. This is the same as Jiuyou Fengzhu's "only after possessing the wind seed can he reach the young Dou Emperor stage". Jiang Lin's cultivation path requires him to practice step by step to the Dou Sheng stage, and then he can perfect his own spiritual body and compete with the young Dou Emperor.

Otherwise, if there were other ways that would allow Jiang Lin to perfect his spiritual body at the Douhuang stage, then he would not lack the confidence to compete with the so-called young Doudi of the Jiuyou clan.

"Senior, I still prefer your previous rebellious look." Jiang Lin felt as if he couldn't stand Da Tuan Que saying good things, which made him a little uneasy.

"Hmph!" The big sparrow on the dead Fusang tree just snorted coldly and glanced at Jiang Lin below who was stubborn and would only respond to tough situations.

"Hey, Senior, I wonder when the trial can begin? I'm in a hurry to get back. If I can win, I'll fight. If I can't, I'll just quit early, right?" Jiang Lin chuckled. Ever since he discovered this mysterious senior appeared as a cute, headless giant sparrow, he'd found him unexpectedly amusing.

At least, this senior used to be an interesting person.

"If you want to die so badly, you might as well start now." Big Sparrow said coldly. He felt that he would not let this arrogant young human off the hook.

Yes, Datuanque actually still wanted to let go of the water in his heart. He just said before that he would not let go of the water, and it would not have any impact if he let go of some water quietly.

No one has been to the Jiuyou Secret Realm here for many years. If it were not for the restrictions, Datuanque would not object to directly giving Jiang Lin the Jiuyou Fuyao Wind Seed, but he could not, because the birth of Jiuyou Fuyao Wind requires some special circumstances.

"Thank you very much, senior." Jiang Lin bowed slightly to the big sparrow on the dead hibiscus tree, then took a few steps back.

Jiang Lin naturally understood that the big bird might give him some leniency, but being able to participate in the Jiuyou Evolution Trial was already the biggest leniency. Jiang Lin did not want the rest.

why?
because
He also wanted to see the combat power of the top Warcraft races in history in the field of close combat.

There are many substitutes for Jiuyou Fuyaofeng, but the opportunity to fight against the young Doudi from the top tribes is rare.

"Come on! Senior!"

Under the starry sky, Jiang Lin stood silently at the edge of the Jiuyou Trial Field, with his left hand behind his back and his right hand gently spread out, indicating to the large group of sparrows on the withered Fusang tree in the distance that they could begin.

"Hehe, now you have the shadow of a young genius of the human race." The big bird just smiled coldly, but the look he gave Jiang Lin was a little softer. In the eyes of the top strong men, if you want others to look up to you, you have to show your strength and earn respect with your fists, not just by talking.

"If that's the case, then human, let us see the reason for your arrogance!"

As it spoke, the large pheasant gently flapped its wings and landed at the very top of the withered hibiscus tree. Then, an unparalleled, dreamlike starlight suddenly descended from the starry sky and landed directly on the withered hibiscus tree. In the dreamlike and dazzling starlight, the withered hibiscus tree seemed to be growing back little by little. The illusory and false branches and leaves seemed to be in another dimension, directly overlapping with the withered tree. In an instant, it gave the withered hibiscus tree a strange overlapping state of life and decay.
Outside, the calm sea of ​​emptiness suddenly began to ripple.
"The wind is blowing." The overly bright and dazzling light made Jiang Lin subconsciously tilt his head slightly and put out his hand to cover his spiritual eyes to avoid looking directly at the dead hibiscus tree that was sprouting again in the dreamy starlight.

A faint breeze ruffled Jiang Lin's hair. Jiang Lin then slowly put down his hand and looked up at the withered Fusang tree where the starlight was slowly fading away.

There, where would you find any withered Fusang trees? A colossal star tree, hundreds of meters tall and dreamlike, sits quietly in the center of this island. Its withered branches and dreamlike leaves overlap, forming a magnificent and extraordinary Starry Spirit Tree.

When Jiang Lin's eyes, gleaming with starlight, looked up along the trunk, he saw nine illusory black figures appearing from the branches of the Starlight Spirit Tree, silently looking down at him from above.
Boom. Boom.
Nine pairs of eyes fell on him at the same time. Jiang Lin felt that his heartbeat seemed to speed up. The long-lost sense of crisis lingered in his heart again at this moment.

The ultimate trial of the Jiuyou clan started faster than Jiang Lin had imagined. When the mysterious withered Fusang tree connected with the starry sky, the terrifying starlight fell down, and along with it, the eight wind masters of the Jiuyou clan.

"Young man, it's time to show your strength that you can be proud of." The big bird that landed on the second highest position on the dreamy Starlight Spirit Tree looked down at Jiang Lin who was standing with his hands folded in the breeze below and said coldly.

"Of course." Jiang Lin nodded gently, then stretched out his hands to the nine black shadows above, signaling them to take action.
Swish!
Almost instantly, the eighth wind master at the bottom of the Starlight Spirit Tree flashed instantly, and countless vacuum blades turned into thousands of green feathers, instantly strangling and surrounding Jiang Lin!

Deng!
Almost at the same time, a terrifying shock wave suddenly erupted from the center of the formation of thousands of green feathers. Unparalleled violent fighting spirit erupted from Jiang Lin's body, and a sacred and majestic fighting spirit robe appeared on the surface of Jiang Lin's body, which condensed a terrifying recoil force. All the energy green feathers were shattered and bounced away the moment they were hit!
Grandmaster's secret technique: Eight Desolate Domination Body!

"His physique is not bad," the large bird on the distant Starry Spirit Tree commented with a melancholy gaze. Jiang Lin, having easily shattered the Eighth Wind Lord's myriad azure feathers with the counter-force of his Eight Desolate Overlord Body, made no further move. He remained standing, silently watching the Eighth Wind Lord, whose features were obscured but who existed in a beast-like human form, a hundred meters ahead. The Eighth Wind Lord was currently wielding an exaggeratedly large, feather-like azure feather sword, silently observing him.

The aura of the Eighth Wind Lord was exactly the same as Jiang Lin's, a one-star Douhuang late-stage cultivator. However, the speed and sharpness of the opponent's subsequent attack made it difficult for ordinary Douhuangs to survive.

Fighting against opponents of higher levels is not a difficult task for these top creatures of ancient times.

"The speed is really fast." Jiang Lin, who was wearing a black and gold fighting robe, quietly looked at the Eighth Wind Lord who was holding a green feather sword in front of him. He gently flicked the slightly dirty corner of his clothes, then looked up at the other party, his eyes flashing with strange halos, and he sighed silently.

They were all one-star Dou Huangs, but the opponent's speed, combined with the exaggerated feather sword in his hand, meant that few Dou Huangs on the outer Dou Qi continent could survive his attack. Just as Jiang Lin could often kill human Dou Huangs with a single punch, the Eighth Wind Lord before him was similarly swift, capable of slaughtering peak nine-star Dou Huangs. Even an ordinary Dou Zong, unprepared, could be slain by a single sword strike.
Deng!
As soon as Jiang Lin finished speaking, the green feather sword in the hands of the Eighth Wind Lord in front of him instantly fell behind Jiang Lin. When the sound of recoil just sounded, the green feather sword instantly fell somewhere else!

Deng!Deng!Deng!
In an instant, the Eighth Wind Lord turned into a gust of wind, forming a tornado around Jiang Lin. The crackling sound of iron hammering continued to ring out. In a flash, Jiang Lin was chopped hundreds of times by the Eighth Wind Lord. However, such violent fear was like drizzle falling on the lake to Jiang Lin, which only caused a few ripples on his black and gold fighting spirit robe!

"Good fellow, you're targeting a stinky body cultivator, right?" The big group of sparrows on the Starlight Spirit Tree were slightly stunned when they saw this. The Eighth Wind Lord was like forging iron, clanging and dinging. It seemed that his output was full, but in fact, he didn't even scratch Jiang Lin's skin!

Deng!
The Eighth Wind Lord launched a final, violent swing of his sword, fiercely piercing Jiang Lin's spiritual eye. However, a scene that made him frown appeared. The tip of the cyan feather sword, sharper than even a top-tier sixth-grade profound weapon, actually pierced Jiang Lin's spiritual eye directly! However, the expected piercing scene did not occur, as the tip of the cyan feather sword was directly blocked by the opponent's spiritual eye! The cornea was not even pierced! The opponent didn't even blink!
"Hmm?" The Eighth Wind Lord frowned, and before the other party could react, he retreated instantly and landed again on an open space a hundred meters away. His empty eyes silently looked at Jiang Lin, whose entire body had been refined inside and out without a single flaw.

The other black shadows on the Starlight Spirit Tree also looked at Jiang Lin below, who was almost unharmed, and their empty eyes shook slightly.

"." Jiang Lin just frowned tightly, staring at the Eighth Wind Lord who was holding a green feather sword in the distance, and the feather sword in his hand began to light up slowly.

He found that he could not keep up with the opponent's attack speed. He was not relying on his defensive advantage to stand still and take the beating, but he found that the opponent's attack speed was too fast, which made Jiang Lin unable to make an effective defense.

"Want to accumulate power to break the armor? As expected of the so-called young fighting emperor, he has almost no weaknesses in combat." Jiang Lin looked at the feather sword in the hands of the Eighth Wind Lord in front of him, which was getting brighter and brighter. The surrounding breeze began to quickly gather towards the feather sword in the hands of the Eighth Wind Lord. The sharp aura made Jiang Lin feel a tingling pain.

"However." Jiang Lin's eyes flickered, and he lowered his body slightly, making a defensive gesture. "Can you guarantee that you have that much room for error?"

Jiang Lin had been restraining his desire to counterattack before, because his attack opportunities, like the opponent's defense opportunities, did not have much room for error.

If it weren't for the ultimate trial restrictions of the Jiuyou clan, a head-on confrontation would be necessary. Otherwise, Jiang Lin would never be able to defeat any of the Jiuyou Wind Lords in his life.

"." The Eighth Wind Lord did not speak, but held the feather sword upside down, made an attacking posture, and silently stared at Jiang Lin in front of him, whose body was full of flaws.

Due to their incredible speed, the Nine Wind Lords had the upper hand in attacking. Jiang Lin's defensive stance seemed to them to be completely ineffective. However, judging by their recent encounter, it seemed his opponent didn't need to use a defensive stance, as his body was incredibly tough. His ultimate strike couldn't even penetrate his cornea. Even though the Eighth Wind Lord didn't have much self-awareness, he still felt a little self-doubt.

Jiang Lin and the Eighth Wind Lord are like two extremes, extreme defense and extreme speed. If it were not for the restrictions of this ghost's trial conditions, these two would never fight and decide the winner.

"Boy, I still have to remind you that once the 'Moment of Life and Death' is activated, the severity may not be well controlled, and you may lose your life." The big bird of the Starlight Spirit Wood began to give Jiang Lin some slack.

"A matter of life and death? Then let's see who has a higher tolerance for error." Jiang Lin just smiled softly, his eyes seemed to be looking at the Eighth Wind Lord in the distance with a smile.

But the next moment.
hum!
A sharp cold wind instantly swept through Jiang Lin's heart!
Jiang Lin ignored the sharp sword stabbing at his chest and stomped on the ground!

boom!
Tiangang steps on the void!

A strange scene appeared! Jiang Lin was clearly stepping on the ground, but the space within ten meters around him was almost solidified by Jiang Lin's foot almost instantly!
The sudden change in space density caused the Eighth Wind Lord's body to shake slightly, but he still stabbed Jiang Lin's chest fiercely!

Jiang Lin didn't care about the opponent's attack at all. All the muscles and bones in his body were screaming violently at this moment. The terrifying twisting force started from Jiang Lin's right arm and exploded continuously, and finally slammed towards the Eighth Wind Lord who had already pierced his fighting robe with the feather sword!
Facing this single attack, the Eighth Wind Lord was unbalanced for a moment, but he still easily avoided the trajectory of Jiang Lin's fist.
But
"Tian Gang Bahuang Po!" Jiang Lin, whose chest was pierced, almost shouted angrily!
Boom! ! !

Although he was not hit by Jiang Lin's fist, the Eighth Wind Lord's body instantly became like a rag bag hit by a heavy truck. Along with the broken void in front of Jiang Lin, he was blown away for hundreds of meters. With a bang, he hit the trunk of the Starlight Spirit Tree heavily, and then rebounded to the ground. His body was severely deformed!

"If you're fragile, you should look fragile, bah!" Jiang Lin pulled out the broken feather sword from his chest, and the divine spiritual fire instantly covered the wound, purifying some strange abilities and allowing Jiang Lin's wound to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

(End of this chapter)