At this moment, Lin Feng stood right in front of Hai Wei, their positions very close, Lin Feng deliberately lowered his head, looking down on Hai Wei.

Whether it was Lin Feng's taunting, or being looked down upon for the first time, Hai Wei's expression momentarily froze.

At this time, Lin Feng's physique was comparable to his, even taller than him, reaching an astounding height of 3.8 meters.

"You also possess a bloodline talent?!"

Hai Wei's eyes showed disbelief.

He never expected that Lin Feng also possessed bloodline power.

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

After the initial surprise, Hai Wei suddenly understood.

At this moment, he finally realized why Lin Feng had the courage to cultivate the 'Fish Dragon Transformation'.

As a cultivation technique created by the invincible powerhouse, the Dragon King, in the Dragon King Hall, more than a hundred thousand people wanted to cultivate this technique that matched their body attributes, but less than thirty had the qualification to do so.

A large portion of them were descendants of the Dragon King; cultivating this technique also required the Dragon King's guidance and support.

From the numbers alone, it was evident how stringent the requirements for cultivating this technique were.

To cultivate the 'Fish Dragon Transformation', besides refining a powerful Earth Chart dragon race demon spirit, one also needed to have a bloodline talent.

This bloodline talent can't be just anything; it must be related to enhancing the physical body.

And Lin Feng's current giant transformation was very akin to the bloodline talent of the Giant Spirit God he possessed.

"Didn't you notice?"

Lin Feng asked with a smile.

Hai Wei was momentarily dazed, but quickly, when he felt the massive, wave-like surging qi and blood power on the surface of Lin Feng's body, he suddenly reacted, his expression changed, and just as he wanted to say something, Lin Feng suddenly launched an attack.

Transformed into a giant, Lin Feng, besides his face, the majority of his body was covered in blue scales, his hands enlarged, with sharp claws similar to dragon claws.

At this moment, Lin Feng didn't display any combat techniques, his movements were simple, without any embellishments, stepping on the ground, his figure burst forth, retracting his dragon arm, and directly launched a shoulder slam.

The simple attack was terrifyingly ferocious due to the size and power, the air emitted a piercing whistling sound.

Facing Lin Feng's attack, Hai Wei stood his ground, showing no intention of dodging, he also wanted to test Lin Feng's strength....

Bang!

A great collision sound exploded, followed by a series of air explosions.

The two figures, both over three meters tall, collided like two mountains, the ground shook like an earthquake, and cracks spread like a spiderweb from where they stood, forming a small pit.

Under the clash of immense power, Lin Feng and Hai Wei's figures shuddered, both taking two steps back.

The first attack seemed evenly matched.

"His power is slightly stronger than mine," Lin Feng pondered to himself.

Although the previous attack seemed evenly divided, one was attacking while the other was defending, clearly his power was a bit weaker.

"Indeed, it's 'Blood Cry'!"

Hai Wei's dark purple pupils were filled with madness.

Through the clash, he got his answer.

"You don't have a bloodline talent!"

Hai Wei's eyes were as sharp as a knife, he stated affirmatively, "Besides the 'Fish Dragon Transformation', you have also cultivated 'Blood Cry', and you've reached the fourth layer, or even the fifth layer of it!"

'Blood Cry' is a cultivation technique created by the emperor-level powerhouse, Red Demon, on the Divine Martial Continent. It belongs to the peak of King Level techniques.

Although it isn't as superior as 'Fish Dragon Transformation', it's extremely precious and well-known, the technique has no attribute requirement, and cultivates the power of qi and blood, so it has a wider audience.

Those who cultivate this technique will have their bodies become stronger, similar to giant transformation, and form a massive qi and blood power on the body surface, which is the characteristic of this technique.

Hai Wei had previously clashed with someone who cultivated this technique, which is why he could recognize it.

"In just two years, simultaneously cultivating divine level techniques and peak King Level techniques, achieving such heights!"

Hai Wei's body slightly trembled, hardly believing his own conjecture!

Is such a talent really something a human can possess?

Only gods might possess such understanding!

Suppressing the desire in his heart forcefully, Hai Wei stepped forward, appearing directly in front of Lin Feng, dragon claws tearing through the air, they swept upwards, emitting a series of explosive booms.

Accompanied by sparks flying, the dragon claws tore at the scales on Lin Feng's body, producing a sharp sound and aiming for Lin Feng's neck.

Lin Feng raised his hand to block, streams of faint purple arc lightning shuttled across his body surface.

The next moment, he was like a frenzied giant, from top to bottom: hand, arm, leg, elbow, any part capable of attacking turned into a weapon of attack, ferocious and violent, yet extremely fast.

The attacks, although not wide in range, had no pause, clean and swift, sharp like lightning.

In this barrage-like attack, Hai Wei did not dodge.

Lin Feng's attacks were swift like thunder, Hai Wei's attacks were equally so, both ferociously counter-attacking, engaging in close-quarters combat, clashing head-on.

At this moment, neither used a soul skill, as if trying to prove whose physical body was stronger, thus they directly abandoned defense, fist-to-flesh combat.

In just over ten seconds, they exchanged blows five or six dozen times, the continuous, muffled sounds of striking made one's heart tremble with fear.

"Get lost!"

Hai Wei let out a thunderous roar, the sharp pain in his body, coupled with Lin Feng's madness, made him, after a direct confrontation, for the first time choose to retreat.

Hai Wei panted, looking at Lin Feng with a slightly changing expression.

In terms of strength and physique, he indeed held the advantage.

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