Chapter 213. The last change

"Senior..." Ye Fan was moved by what a selfless old man. Only in the college can this kind of person be seen. The outside world is full of deception, and only fools can do this.

"Just call me Elder Feng in the future." The old man brushed his beard and said with a smile.

"Senior Feng." Ye Fan said respectfully that such an old man deserves his respect.

"Okay, don't be polite. I heard from the disciple that the third stage of your foundation of the wind has been completed to the third stage and the second change." The old man said slowly.

"Yeah, it's a pity that the junior's qualifications are stupid, and the last change can never be changed." Ye Fan said with a chagrined face, as if it was a shameful thing not to make the last change.

The old man's expression stagnated, and there was a bitterness in his heart. You are still stupid, so I'm not a waste.

"It's a good thing for young people to be modest, but don't be too modest. Too modest is hypocritical." The old man opened his mouth to educate.

"Uh... The younger generation has been taught. Ye Fan opened his mouth and finally didn't say it. Those things were understood by me and had nothing to do with me. However, I was a big secret of my own. Although the old man was very selfless, I believed that he would not force himself to tell the secret, but he was not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, and it was too numb to explain. Tired.

In fact, to some extent, what I understood was what he realized. The two were originally one, and Ye Fan thought shamelessly in his heart.

"Then let me see if you start to evolve again from the first stage." The old man said with a smile.

"Good." Ye Fan readily agreed.

He stretched out his hands, facing each other up and down. In the gap in the middle, the breeze passing by the road was suddenly inhaled, and then began to slowly accelerate. The speed became faster and faster. In the end, it became a dark wind, making a harsh sound. If you accidentally put your fingers in, you will be immediately crushed into pieces.

Then the flow speed of the wind began to decline slowly, and finally returned to a breeze.

The first stage is over.

"Okay, continue." The old man nodded and signaled that it was only the first stage, and he was not shocked.

Ye Fan did not respond to the old man, but just focused on the breeze between his palms. The speed of the breeze suddenly accelerated, and then suddenly slowed down. The speed was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and the color was variable. After watching it for a long time, it would make people feel like vomiting blood.

At first, it changed every few seconds, and then it began to slowly accelerate, becoming once per second, and finally reaching nearly a hundred times per second. If you put your fingers in again at this time, it is not as simple as being ground into minced meat, but directly annihilated into nothingness.

The second stage is over.

"Very good, very good!" A touch of surprise has begun to appear in the eyes of the old man. It is almost impossible for a beginner to change the frequency of nearly 100 times per second. The vast majority of martial artists who understand the third stage only have a frequency of change of 40 or 50 times per second. Ye Fan is nearly twice as high as much as them.

The breeze began to change its shape, sometimes turning into a black bear, sometimes turning into a rabbit, and all kinds of changes emerge one after another. Slowly, the second change was demonstrated. A small tiger formed between Ye Fan's palms, and then the little tiger jumped gently and grew in the wind. The wind around it was constantly absorbed by the little tiger.

"Roar!"

The little tiger became extremely huge after just a few seconds, making a shocking roar.

Then the tiger dissipated, and Ye Fan tried to hit the last change again. The breeze kept brewing in his palm, but it could not brew. There was only a chaotic model, which was messy.

"Puff."

Ye Fan withdrew the breeze in his palm and said helplessly, "Senior Feng, I can only go here."

The old man's heart was extremely shocked. Although he had long known from Feng Wufan and Ye Fan that he could make the last second change, when he saw it with his own eyes, there was still a shock.

Is this really a student who has only been exposed to the basics for a few hours?

"Watch it. Let me show you the last change." The old man is more determined to pass on his skills to Ye Fan. It's a pity to miss such a good talent.

The old man just stretched out a hand, and there was a fluctuation in front of him. A trace of breeze kept sucking into his palm and gathering into a ball. The wind kept squirming, as if something was coming out.

In order to demonstrate to Ye Fan, the old man deliberately slowed down countless times, otherwise with his strength, it was almost a hand-made effort to transform the last change.

"In fact, you should be able to guess the last change of the form. The more changes in the front go to the back, the greater the power it represents. What kind of animal form can most represent power?" The old man held the squirming wind in his right hand and said lightly.

Ye Fan was stunned, thought for a moment, and suddenly said, "Dragon."

"Yes, the dragon represents the strongest power of living things. We human beings, even if the realm is higher than the dragon, are still not the opponent of the dragon, but the reason why human beings can gain a foothold in the universe is not on strength, but wisdom." The old man said slowly.

"Because of wisdom, you can control your power!" The old man suddenly shouted, and his eyes burst into a burst of light and shot into Ye Fan's eyes.

"Yin!"

A lifelike dragon suddenly rushed out of the old man's palm. First, the dragon's head, the dragon's body, and finally the dragon's tail. In this way, a wind dragon thousands of meters high emerged from the old man's hand and went straight to the sky. Its powerful and slender body and sharp claws contained infinite power in every inch of place. This is a representative The most powerful creature.

Just now, the old man shouted with a trace of spiritual strength, and the next wind and dragon rushed to the sky, which shocked Ye Fan's heart.

All kinds of magical feelings surged into his heart, and Ye Fan immediately had a desire to use it eagerly.

His eyes were closed, and a large amount of wind condensed in his hands, slowly kneaded into a ball, held in the palm of his hand, and squirmed slowly.

"Wisdom, strength..." All kinds of feelings in his heart constantly hit Ye Fan's heart. He could have easily carried out the last second change, but he didn't know what the last change was like. At this moment, after such an impact, he was really a fool if he didn't understand it.

"Come out!" Ye Fan's eyes suddenly opened and shouted.

"Yin!"

There was also a wind dragon in his hand, slowly flying up from his hand, stretching his body, but the volume was only a few dozen meters, which was too different from the wind dragon formed by the old man. And the old man didn't use all his strength at all, just did it at will.

"I did it. Is this the last change in the third stage of the foundation of the wind?" Ye Fan said excitedly.