Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

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After returning to school, Ning Feng didn't wander around.

He handed the list of cult members to Ning Jiajun and returned to the practice room to begin his retreat.

Because he had just broken through to the early fifth level, he needed to consolidate his realm in preparation for the next step of erasing the Dao Marks.

His fifth blood-marked Dao Mark and his sixth eighteen-meter Dao Mark Bridge.

Far more powerful than the ordinary Dao Scar Bridge.

But at the same time, the traces of Dao on it are even more terrifying and difficult to erase.

Secondly, he needs to integrate the ancient holy body.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ning Feng has made up his mind.

In the end, it was decided to use the Blood of the Overlord of the Sky as the main source to devour and assimilate the Ancient Holy Body.

In the training room, Ning Feng sat there motionless like an old tree with twisted roots.

A Xiang was wearing a white vest, blue plastic flip-flops, holding a dogtail grass in his mouth, and doing a horse stance.

This treatment lasted for three days.

[Ding, lick the dog for 24 days, reward is the Fist Intention·The Bridge to the Other Shore! ]

[Ding, you have been a licker for 1 days, and you will be rewarded with an th-grade gold physical combat power card*]

[Ding, lick the dog for twenty-six days, reward nine-turn swallowing golden pill! ]

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Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Ning Feng sat motionless in the training room, integrating the ancient holy body.

There is a strong conflict between the Blue Sky Tyrant Blood and the Ancient Sacred Body. If it were not for the system reward, they would not be able to merge at all.

But at this time, Ning Feng was gradually completing it.

He saw that the golden ancient holy body in front of him, which looked like a glazed golden cup, had been swallowed by Ning Feng for more than half, leaving only the most critical part.

However, it is this one part.

The time was delayed by a whole day.

Cang Tianba's blood was flowing in every blood vessel and every inch of skin, making Ning Feng look like a purple monster.

At the same time, a breath that seemed to come from the ancient times gradually permeated into Ning Feng's body.

It's getting stronger and more overbearing.

When the fourth day came.

[Ding, the licker's twenty-seventh day, reward: Cutting the Sky with a Finger! ]

At the moment when the system prompts the reward,

At the same time, Ning Feng also integrated all the ancient holy bodies.

At this moment, an overwhelming and domineering aura as if it was the creation of the world, madly spread from Ning Feng.

An incomparably thick beam of purple energy shot straight into the sky, forming a purple thundercloud over Southeast Wuda.

Rumble…

Purple clouds are gathering.

Purple lightning crisscrossed like thunder dragons swimming through it.

A bolt of lightning struck from the clear sky, striking the training tower where Ning Feng was.

boom…

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Southeast Wuhan University,

All the instructors and students were startled, as if the entire sky turned purple in an instant.

"Something happened to my kidney again."

"Oh my god, that, that is purple lightning..."

"What are you doing? Which evildoer is here to survive?"

Looking up at the sea of ​​purple thunder in the sky, everyone felt a palpitation and a sense of terror in their hearts.

If this thing gets smashed, I guess we won’t even have to worry about the urn.

……

"Thunder tribulation? This is a thunder tribulation!"

"Who is the master who is here to survive the disaster?"

Principal's meeting room,

Chuanhu sat in the first seat, and in the two rows below sat the principals of the other four major martial arts schools, including Longjiang Wuda.

The atmosphere at this time was extremely depressing because there were two men sitting in the audience seats.

The auras of both of them were extremely powerful. Just by sitting there motionless, they made the five principals feel a sense of oppression.

To be able to serve as the principal of the Ministry of Education, one’s martial arts level must be at least above the seventh rank.

But in front of these two men, they were all trembling with fear and as obedient as kittens.

However, when the "thunderbolt" suddenly appeared in the sky, the depressing atmosphere was broken in an instant.

The five principals hurriedly looked out the window and saw the purple sea of ​​lightning covering the sky above the school like a surging ocean.

Everyone was shocked.

"This is, could it be that the genius of my Wuda is undergoing a tribulation?" Chuanhu said with a shocked look.