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

Ning Feng hurriedly said: "Thank you, senior. I, Ning Feng, will definitely not disgrace your inheritance."

"Um…"

"Your strength is not high now, so you should mainly practice in the early stage. When your strength is sufficient, this divine palace can be refined to help you become a martial god."

……

Three minutes later, Ning Feng left the temple.

Thinking back to some of the key points of inheritance told by the ancient god Santong, Ning Feng couldn't help but be surprised.

Some of the mysteries of the God of War are indeed beyond the reach of the Saint of War.

"However, I am only at the sixth level now, and my main goal right now is to strive for the seventh level."

"Although I had the system before, my realm was not improved very quickly. Now that I have the inheritance of the Martial God, I should be able to reach the seventh level soon."

Ning Feng was thinking, when suddenly the system voice prompted him.

[Ding, the licking dog's 102nd day, the reward is the Great Demonic Heavenly Curse! ]

Ning Feng just took a glance and stopped paying attention.

"It would be great if I could give you an ancient spell as a reward someday."

Ning Feng muttered secretly, this thing is really useful, it can directly kill the three martial saints.

Possessing a talisman is equivalent to transforming yourself into a martial saint.

……

"Ning Feng, Ning Feng... come out quickly, there's something exciting to watch."

"Master, Master...someone is here to cause trouble."

"Human pet, get out of here quickly, it's time to beat the dog."

Ning Feng recognized three voices.

One is from Shang Tang, one is from A Xiang, and needless to say, the last one is from the loach.

……

Ning Feng pushed the door and walked out of the training room, and immediately saw the purple-gold dragon pouncing towards him.

"Eye bags...you better watch out, you almost took away Uncle Long's first kiss." The Purple Gold Divine Dragon almost collided head-on with Ning Feng.

Ning Feng grabbed the Purple Gold Dragon and placed it on his shoulder, "What's wrong?"

"That who...that who..."

Before A Xiang and Shang Tang had time to report to Ning Feng, two terrifying blood and energy fluctuations suddenly came from outside.

"Someone from the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan?"

One of the auras was the unique qi and blood of the Golden-winged Roc clan, and Ning Feng identified it instantly.

As for the other one, Ning Feng couldn't tell it because it was a human being and he had never had contact with it before.

"Come on, go out and see."

Ning Feng walked out first, and Shang Tang followed behind him.

Watching a show, for him, looking for trouble with Ning Feng? That's not watching a show.

Ah Xiang chuckled, touched the bald head, and followed him out.

……

"Hmm? The God-making List is at this level?"

With a plop, on the God-making arena, Jin Chan stepped on Tang Xianzang.

Then he kicked Tang Xianzang and sent him flying like a sandbag.

Jin Chan’s kick was quite strong and made Tang Xianzang cry out in pain.

The main thing was that he heard a crackling sound in his waist, and it seemed that his bones were broken.

Shang Tang hurried forward and caught Tang Xianzang who was flying off the stage, preventing him from falling to the ground.

"What are you doing? Why did you go up and challenge Jin Chan? And you lost so quickly."

Shang Tang held Tang Xianbu in his arms and laid him on the ground.

“…Amitabha!” Tang Xianzang struggled out of Shang Tang’s arms, cursing, “Look at this arrogant guy, I thought I could beat him, but…”

Shang Tang was speechless, and then mocked: "In the end, you didn't even last three minutes."

"..."

Tang Xianzang was dissatisfied and said, "If you go up, you won't even last two minutes."

Shang Tang said: "I won't go up."

"Go, kill this bird. Stewing it into soup is very nutritious." The Purple Gold Dragon shouted from the side.

……

At the same time, when Ning Feng entered the field, he immediately caused a burst of low discussions among the crowd.

Under the gazes of dozens of people, Ning Feng walked into the arena, and his eyes scanned the entire arena, and he saw two figures.

One of them is Hua Xiyi.

Next to Hua Xiyi stood a thin man with dark circles under his eyes. His long side bangs concealed a pair of eyes that looked a bit crazy and bloodthirsty.

Hua Chenyu, a genius of the Hua family, has a weird personality.

Ning Feng's eyes moved automatically.

Look at Jin Chan.

This is a human-shaped golden-winged roc, at the early eighth level of martial arts realm, and the fluctuations of its qi and blood are particularly violent.

Even from a long distance away, Ning Feng could feel a burning sensation, as if a golden sun was burning.