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The four rushed towards Ding Ning, while the pope of the church raised his scepter and cast his magic power in an attempt to restrain Ding Ning's actions.

"boom!!!"

Ding Ning skillfully evolved the 36 fists of Tiangang, and every time he moved, there would be traces of the void being shattered.

The four of them had already rushed in front of them, and Ding Ning roared and rushed forward, fighting with the four of them in close quarters. The pressure from his punches made it difficult for the four of them to use their full strength.

This is also the first time that Ding Ning has faced so many strong men. Although it is very dangerous, he feels very excited because his own power is continuously emerging from his body. The more he works hard, the power hidden in his body will recover faster.

Even though Ding Ning was only one person, he was able to fight against four people without losing the slightest advantage.

"Xiao Liu, Master is right. Everyone will be defeated by you. You are destined to be No.1 in the world, even our world." Mu Xueqing murmured.

After some fighting, Ding Ning's shirt had turned into strips of cloth, and with the last roar, the shirt was all shattered into pieces.

Ding Ning opened and closed his arms on the battlefield, all his strength was concentrated on his fists, every punch he punched could force the opponent back, making his scalp numb.

He looked stern, bit by bit receiving the power emerging from his body.

Facing Ding Ning's explosive force, the four of them struggled a little, and were deeply puzzled, knowing that the young master Mira did not have such super powers as theirs, yet he was able to launch such a fierce attack.

Don't forget, these four are all emperor-level powerhouses. They fought with Ding Ning with all their strength and their bodies were very sturdy, but they felt pain under this man's fist.

"Could it be that the power of Young Master Sala is not only that?"

"It's too powerful, it's too terrifying. This Young Master Suo Luo must be a warrior from a big family in the Dadu Kingdom. To be able to possess such heaven-defying power is worthy of being a member of our Dadu country."

Many people were astonished by Ding Ning's strength. It was already remarkable to be able to kill an emperor-level powerhouse, but now it was even more remarkable to be able to suppress four people by himself.

The gravel flying on the Gobi Desert shows how fierce the fight was.

"boom!!!"

Ding Ning's fists are almost invincible. One punch can knock a strong lion man into the air. His strength is terrifying.

"Pfft...cough..."

No matter how powerful the lion man's strength and physical fitness were, he couldn't just take Ding Ning's punch and fly backwards and fall on the rocks.

Seeing this, the other three tried their best to attack again. Ding Ning evolved his fist again, and his powerful aura enveloped them instantly.

"call……"

Seeing this scene, everyone was even more amazed. None of them had ever seen the true strength of the young master Mira, and they all thought it was a bragging, but now it seems that it can't be a bragging.

When the young master Sala appeared in the underground world, he was at best a king-level powerhouse, but now he has not only stepped into the emperor level, but can also overwhelm the same level of powerhouses with his own strength.

This kind of combat power can be compared to those mutant soldiers.

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

Ding Ning launched an offensive without mercy. The four of them hit the ground from midair, and then from the ground to midair. Even if they were knocked into the air, they had to get up and continue fighting.

They have no powers and cannot fly, but they can use their power to levitate them for a few minutes to deal with Ding Ning's attack.

The five miles around are all the damage caused by their battles. No matter who they are, they will inevitably retreat in the face of such a battle.

Perhaps only the young master Suluo dared to fight against the enemy. If he won this time, then he would become famous in the first battle and completely consolidate the position of the Shiluo Temple.

The Pope charged forward again, waving the scepter in his hand continuously.

It has to be said that magic power is also useful, no, I saw a holy light shrouded Ding Ning's head, like the Buddha's Five Fingers Mountain pressing down.

Several strong men reacted quickly and retreated immediately, but it was too late for Ding Ning to hide.

This is the magic power of the pope. This holy light seems to be the halo that God put down, but in fact it is a special power that can temporarily suppress the opponent, but only endows it with the color of God.

But it has to be said that this force is still difficult to break free.

While waving the scepter, the Pope said, "My Lord! Please grant me endless power to suppress this evil person! Lord! Please have mercy on the world..."

This powerful force imprisoned Ding Ning, making it almost impossible to move an inch, even standing up.

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But how could Ding Ning kneel down, he had just started to walk his own path, if he lost here, he would not be ashamed to see his master when he got out of hell.

"Young Master Miura who has no faith, kneel down! As long as you sincerely ask the Lord for forgiveness, the Lord will definitely forgive you..."

"I... go to... you...!"

Ding Ning seldom swears, but this time he couldn't bear it anymore, he broke free from the restraints, and then rushed out.

"what?"

Seeing Ding Ning break away from the holy light and come towards him, the Pope immediately changed his mana and formed a barrier in front of him, trying to prevent Ding Ning from coming.

But he really underestimated Ding Ning's strength, and he roared, "The eighth form of Tiangangquan!"

"boom!!!"

Ding Ning broke through the barrier with one punch, and the terrifying power exploded instantly.

Everyone couldn't open their eyes from the white light that emanated. Even the power king and several other emperor-level powerhouses were afraid of this powerful force.

When the light dissipated, the pope's scepter had broken into two pieces and fell to the ground, and half of his body had already been turned into blood mist.

"I go……"

Everyone took a breath when they saw this scene, this power was too abnormal, it was able to knock out half of the Emperor Pope's body with one punch.

The corners of the Pope's mouth twitched constantly, and he fell down on the Gobi Desert unwillingly, muttering, "The Almighty Lord... can't... let this person go..."

"boom!!!"

Ding Ning impatiently lifted his foot and crushed the pope's head, gritted his teeth and said, "You're talking nonsense."

The faces of the other people also gradually became heavy. Nine masters came, and Ding Ning had already killed two of them.

"Let's go together, his strength has been almost consumed by us, it is impossible to have so much energy to deal with us."

"Come on!"

The ninja and the two fraternity bosses did not plan to join the battlefield, and the other four continued to chase after them.

"Humph!"

Ding Ning let out a cold snort, and kicked his legs to start. The Tiangang Fist he inherited from the old man in Ding's dungeon was indeed not simple, and he gradually discovered the mystery of it while using it.

With each punch, Ding Ning's power will double. If he punches Tiangang's 36 punches, he will have 36 times the power.

This power is immeasurable, but now Ding Ning has only punched his sixth punch. If he wants to defeat these people, he must punch his seventh and eighth punches to improve his fighting power again.

But this Tiangang Fist is not something that can be punched out just as he wants. Ding Ning finds it a bit tricky. Facing four people, he not only has to defend but also to attack. The three top assassins don't know when they will join the battlefield.

"Pfft..."

Suddenly, a dart flew towards Ding Ning, and the Hokkaido ninja couldn't help but make a move.

The dart slashed across Ding Ning's cheek, causing blood to flow from his jade-like face.

"roll!!!"

Ding Ning punched very angrily, but this exposed his flaws and gave them a chance to attack. Ding Ning was punched by the lion people alive.

"puff……"

No matter how powerful Ding Ning was, he was still a body of flesh and blood. He would vomit blood when he was seriously injured, and his body flew upside down for tens of meters. Fortunately, he stabilized his body in the end.

"Bah! The seventh form of Tiangang Fist!" Ding Ning spat out the blood foam in his mouth, and then began to evolve the seventh Tiangang Fist.

But Ding Ning soon discovered that his body seemed not strong enough to run the seventh fist of Tiangang, the bones all over his body began to rattle, and his skin was also torn and bleeding with many bloodstains.

My own strength is still not enough to perform the seventh fist of Tiangang.

But if you want to defeat these people, you must use Tiangang's seventh punch.

"ah!!!"

Ding Ning forcibly evolved the seventh fist of Tiangang, raised his hand and slapped all the sand and stones around him, and suddenly, the terrifying power of the fist came to his face.

The meridians and skin of Ding Ning's whole body had cracks to varying degrees, and his body was stained red with blood.

This is the price of forcibly evolving Tiangang's seventh fist, but Ding Ning's power has also doubled, and the battle needs to be ended as soon as possible during this period.

"This... this is impossible, why has his aura increased so much?"

"No matter what he becomes, we have no way out and can only fight. If they can't beat one person, they will have no face in the world in the future."

"kill!!!"

The violent collision of breaths made the surrounding sand and stones start to fly randomly, like a sandstorm, and the battle entered a fierce stage.

"Even if Young Master Suoluo loses, this match in the northwest of Dadu Kingdom will make him famous. It's really too strong."

A man was pointing at Ding Ning with an instrument in the distance. He was testing the value of Ding Ning's strength, which was constantly increasing.

Other people's strength values ​​just reached a certain level and then stopped rising.

"Boom!!!"

Other bigwigs and high-level leaders in Dadu Kingdom were also watching this unparalleled battle. Among them, the Dragon King of Longyin Villa also came to the scene, but he didn't show up.

The Dragon King said indifferently, "This person's strength does come from his skills and the true energy in his body. It is really not easy to reach the realm of the strongest warrior at this age."

"How to say?"

"If he passes through this station and survives, let him enter my Longyin Villa." The Dragon King said in a deep voice.

Mr. Fu's face was a bit ugly. Although Longyin Villa is also part of the country, it is not within their jurisdiction in the final analysis.

The Dragon King's attitude has always been like this, which makes them very unhappy, and it seems that he will always have the final say.

It would be fine if Ding Ning was a Westerner, but he is an Easterner. He can achieve such a cultivation level at a young age, which is a rare talent for the country.

"Father, what do you think of this matter?"

"The facts are already in front of us. This is a rare talent. If he really died in this battle, it would be a pity. I have to do it."

Many masters from the Dadu country also dispatched one after another. After all, the most powerful warriors in their early twenties are very rare in the Dadu country and even the whole world.

"Fang Bin... the old man is going to visit."

All of a sudden, many peak powerhouses from Dadu Kingdom rushed to the Gobi Desert in the extreme north.

At the same time, the fighting on the Gobi Desert was still fierce. Ding Ning was covered in blood, and he couldn't tell whether the blood was his or someone else's.

Ding Ning has already fallen into the peak fighting state, every punch and every stroke contains huge and terrifying power.

Except for the ninja and the two fraternities, Ding Ning beat everyone else out of their temper.

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"Damn it, is this kid a monster? Why hasn't his strength weakened after fighting for so long, and has remained at his peak state."

"Who can know?"

The lion man had two terrifying fist marks from Ding Ning, and it was obvious that he had received heavy injuries.

After hesitating for a while, he decided to withdraw from the battlefield, turned into a lion and quickly left the battlefield.

"What? Run away?"

"The majestic lion king actually got away with it?"

Many people at the scene, even those who participated in the siege of Ding Ning, were dumbfounded. Some of them ran away.

"Everyone, I'll leave this person to you. I'm not going to play anymore!" Although the lion man longed for Ding Ning's blood, his life was still important. If his life was gone, blood would be of no use.

The four-member team lost one person, which gave Ding Ning an opportunity to counterattack.

Ding Ning fixed his eyes on the stone man, and at the right time, he unleashed all his strength on him, hitting him with blood spurting from the mouth and nose.

"You should have lived enough!" Ding Ning roared, and punched the opponent without hesitation.

"boom!!!"

The surrounding air exploded under the strong pressure of the fist, and the stone man didn't feel any pain, it had already turned into blood mist.

Seeing this, the two fraternities and the ninja didn't say anything, they just turned around and ran away.

With all four of them failing to take down Ding Ning, let alone running away and killing another, there was absolutely no way they would have the upper hand.

Ding Ning didn't care about the two fleeing people, but set his sights on the two dark knights. It was too late for the two of them to run away.

These two had already lost their fighting spirit, let alone stop Ding Ning, even if they ran, they couldn't run away from him.

"Want to leave? It may not be that easy."