Legend of the Mythological Genes

Feng Lin's opponent tried his best to split up many light and shadow clones to confuse people's sight, but it was a pity that it had no effect on Feng Lin's pervasive mental power.

The light and shadow were shattered, he was hypnotized and walked off the ring, and it took him a long time to recover.

At this time, Feng Lin had already left.

He didn't say a word, and left dejectedly, unable to raise his spirits.

This is the crushing of absolute strength, which makes people feel only hopeless.

In the face of such a huge gap in strength like the sky and the earth, any schemes and means have become a joke.

"Feng Lin, win! It took fifteen seconds!"

Feng Lin once again killed his opponent with a single glance, which caused a commotion in the whole clan.

But they soon discovered that this was not the end.

"Feng Lin, win! It took twelve seconds!"

Another glance at the spike.

"Feng Lin, win! It took 13 seconds!"

Instant kill at a glance reappears.

"Feng Lin, win! It took ten seconds!"

...

Feng Lin's opponents often walked off the ring without any resistance and surrendered as soon as they stepped onto the ring.

This up and down, it's like a joke.

Feng Lin never made a move from the beginning to the end, but it gave people an extremely weird and domineering feeling.

He fought through several rounds of opponents in a row, and none of them survived for fifteen seconds in front of him. He was hypnotized instantly and surrendered himself.

"It's really too strong!" Although there are Feng Li and Feng Jinpeng on the field, they are often powerful geniuses who can sweep away their opponents with one move.

But Feng Lin was particularly noticeable.

There are traces of other people's moves, but this Feng Lin just glanced at you, and you couldn't stand it anymore.

This is particularly dreadful and horrifying.

"Young Master Feng, what do you think of this Feng Lin?" The patriarch looked at Feng Lin's strong performance, his heart moved, and he asked the strange young man beside him with a sense of asking for advice.

"Very strong!" The bewitching man tilted his head and thought for a while before giving a simple but high evaluation.

"What?" The patriarch was surprised. He knew the origin of Young Master Feng, and he had a very noble status. He had never been impressed by the level of cultivation in this solar system, but he gave Feng Lin such a high evaluation!

Did he also recognize Feng Lin's strength and be able to compare with him?

Seemingly seeing the patriarch's inner thoughts, the eccentric man rolled his eyes and said lightly: "You think too much! How can you natives of the solar system compare with me? Although the solar system looks big, but in the interstellar It is too small, too small, and it has no value except for the special meaning of the place where human beings originated. You are all a group of frogs in a well trapped in this solar system. Your imagination. I say this kid is very strong because Feng Lin can become a strong interstellar cultivator at the age of seventeen. It is very rare in your solar system branch. It is difficult for others to compare with him, but That's all. You must know that this level is only in the middle and lower reaches in the interstellar world. Only when you become a true monk elite at the age of eighteen can you be considered the number one person in the interstellar world..."

The strange man sneered endlessly, mocking the patriarch's delusion.

The patriarch of the Feng clan not only didn't feel angry, but instead acted like it was a matter of course, and asked, "Then Young Master Feng, can you evaluate the potential of Feng Lin?"

The strange man looked at Feng Lin carefully, and then he thought for a while and replied: "If I'm not mistaken, this Feng Lin has awakened the spiritual gene, and it has been strengthened to a very high point. Mental power is a person's thinking consciousness. How terrible would it be if he was hypnotized and controlled by someone? This Feng Lin's mental power is so powerful that only people of the same realm can resist it. People who are not as good as him are often not qualified to stand against him, let alone fight head-on. It is also a major feature of monks who awaken the genes of the soul system. The power of the mind comes instantly, and the spirit is hypnotized.

He talked eloquently, telling Feng Lin's combat characteristics in a very close manner.

The strange man did not stop, but made a judgment, "Spiritual genes are just basic genes. Since Feng Lin can become an interstellar cultivator, he must have awakened a very powerful primitive gene. His whole body is mixed. Maybe only Feng Lin Li, Feng Jinpeng and a few others can force out his true strength!"

"So that's it!" The head of the Feng clan nodded repeatedly, looking quite educated.

He turned on the optical brain monitor, focused on observing Feng Lin's performance, and had an idea in his heart.

"The next match, Ring No. 11, Feng Lin vs. Feng Zhen!"

Feng Lin just stepped onto the stands.

"Feng Lin, you..." This time his opponent was a big man, who was about to shout.

hum!

The void oscillated, and powerful mental power instantly controlled his consciousness.

The next moment he looked blank and raised his hand, "I admit defeat!"

Feng Lin walked off the ring without saying a word from the beginning to the end.

Then he was out of control.

Twelve seconds!

Eleven seconds!

Fourteen seconds!

...

Feng Lin was powerful and domineering. No matter what the opponent's background was, he would always finish the opponent within fifteen seconds, without exception.

At the beginning, everyone was interested and concerned about Feng Lin's performance, but then they lost interest at all.

Although Feng Lin's performance was shocking, the competition always ended up and down. What's the point?

If they didn't know that the ranking of the family qualifying competition involves everyone's personal honor and future status in the family, they would even suspect that Feng Lin had colluded with others and was playing a fake match.

They came to see Feng Lin's true strength, what's the point of always abusing people.

Invincibility is really lonely, not only for myself, but also for others.

But Feng Lin is also very helpless, not because he is too strong, but because there is no one who can fight in this huge family.

After experiencing the magnificent battles of Mars and the life-and-death contest with the Titans, this so-called family qualifying match is completely trivial, not challenging at all.

After sweeping for a full twelve rounds, Feng Lin finally met an opponent whose vitality was close to 9.6, which was a little passable.

This is a slender monk apprentice, whose vitality has reached this order of magnitude, which is already very rare. As long as the genes evolve, he can become an interstellar monk anytime, anywhere.

The moment he saw Feng Lin, he immediately felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He didn't talk nonsense, and took the defensive very smartly.

Coiled snake!

His body is flexible and boneless, and with the coiled snake gene passed down from generation to generation by the Feng family, he put on a look of strict defense.

Feng Lin's mental power rushed over in an instant, and he felt that this person's thinking was blank, and there was no fluctuation in the magnetic field of life, like a dead object.

Seeing that the opponent was entrenched there, unaware, Feng Lin was thoughtful.

Animals such as snakes can hibernate, and their consciousness falls into a state of deep sleep, which is dead silent and difficult to hypnotize.

It's also interesting!

A smile appeared on the corner of Feng Lin's mouth, but did this man really think he could only be hypnotized?

How naive!

Feng Lin raised a finger and spoke lightly.

"You deserve a finger!"

Nine more.