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

At most, there are only four.

Ning Feng said: "Don't worry, I can fight three alone without any problem. Didn't we win against five martial saint-level warriors last time?"

Listening to Ning Feng's words, it was simply too crazy.

However, no one refuted him. After all, Ning Feng did have this trump card. Moreover, Ning Feng had made another breakthrough not long ago and reached the third level of the Origin Realm.

Ning Feng looked at everyone and said, "If everyone has no objection, then let's make it happen tomorrow. I'll go back and prepare."

Seeing that everyone had no objection, Ning Feng returned to the training room.

……

In the training room.

Ning Feng took out the Eight-Part Pagoda, then took out a formation diagram and began to study it carefully.

This formation was marked as Heaven Grade. Although he did not understand what this grade represented, based on the power of the formations that had been set up before, he could deduce that this Heaven Grade formation must be very powerful.

However, the formation is strong and the materials needed to set it up are not ordinary, so he plans to use the Eight-Part Pagoda as the main weapon and supplement it with several other magical tools to try.

In the blink of an eye, a day passed.

When the next day came, the Ningfeng system prompt sounded.

[Ding, you lick the dog for 303 days and get the reward of Chixiao Purple Jade! ]

[Red Sky Purple Jade can strengthen the clone. After strengthening a piece of purple jade, it can gain at least twice the explosive power. ]

"Strengthen the clone."

Ning Feng, who had just opened his eyes, suddenly lit up.

His clone is not much weaker than his original self.

If his strength is strengthened more than twice, it won't be a big problem for him to fight one more Martial Saint.

Then, Ning Feng took a look at the several seeds of the Immortal Medicine that he had planted. After so long cultivation, the Immortal Medicine that was originally just a few seeds had turned into green plants that were one meter tall.

From the outside, it looks ordinary and nothing special, but any warrior can notice it.

These trees are actually full of thumb-sized fruits, which are extremely vigorous.

Ning Feng glanced at the time. It was almost time. Ning Feng heard bursts of breath and slight noise coming from the outside world.

whoosh,

Ning Feng's figure instantly disappeared in the training room and came to the outside world.

At this moment, a dense crowd of warriors had gathered on the square of Blood City.

And they were divided into at least ten teams, each team had nearly 5,000 people.

Ning Zhan was standing high in the sky with his hands behind his back. Beside him stood the head of the Ji family, Ji Donghai.

Behind him stood Song Tianshu, Hua Feiyu, and many leaders of the Ning family.

At this moment, everyone's expressions were extremely serious and the atmosphere was extremely heavy.

Everyone knew how difficult the next battle would be, because the opponents included six Martial Saint-level warriors. It was said that there was also an extremely powerful being even among the Martial Saints who took action.

"Old Ji, the battle will be really intense soon. I'll have to trouble you and me to fight to the death. I'll hold back the three Martial Saints, and you hold back the two. The rest will be left to these brats."

Ji Donghai frowned when he heard this and said, "Can you do it?"

Ning Zhan rolled his eyes at him and said, "It has to work. Xiao Feng has a trump card to kill the Martial Saint. As long as we can hold on, we will win."

Ji Donghai was silent for a moment, then said, "Let me do it. I'll do three, you two."

Ning Zhan waved his hand, "Don't argue, I'm better than you, I'll do it."

"That was in the past." Ji Donghai said speechlessly: "Look at you now. You are the leader of the Ten Martial Saints, but your body has been shattered by you. If you were to re-rank them, you would probably be at the bottom, right?"

Ning Zhan laughed, "It doesn't matter. No matter what, I was once the leader of the Martial Saints. Even if my foundation is damaged, if I fight with all my might, no ordinary Martial Saint can stop me."

Ji Donghai did not argue, but suddenly changed the subject and said, "But your son can kill the Martial Saint."

Ning Zhan said proudly: "Of course, after all, he is my son, Ning Zhan."

Ji Donghai also laughed, "It's true that a good father will have a good son. Ning Feng is incredibly strong now. If he fights hard, he should be able to kill you, right?"