The Path to Becoming Immortal

This is exactly what he gained from Hu Lao's guidance. The attack mixed with the power of the soul was secretly controlled like a magic weapon.

This also made the attack more flexible, changeable and weird.

At this time, Ning Ping also stopped, with a look of ecstasy on his face. After trying to use the power of the soul continuously, his face showed a trace of fatigue.

That is to say, his soul power is extremely strong. If it were an ordinary cultivator, even if he could do it, he would not be able to support it for a few times and would faint.

Although he has not used it to fight with others, he has a faint feeling in his heart that he will be surprised after tasting it.

Ning Ping sat down comfortably, and an axe appeared when he turned his hand.

This is the magic weapon that Fan Gaocai snatched from him yesterday, named the Sky-Splitting Axe.

The whole axe is black, with some flame patterns, and it feels warm when you touch it.

After playing with it for a while, he closed his eyes and began to recover. Of course, he continued to comprehend the Tianyan Gong method while doing two things at the same time.

This time, it would be impossible to deduce Zhulang without the blessing of Tianyan Gong.

However, it is indeed difficult to understand and too vast. After so long, I only feel that it has been slightly touched.

Not only Tianyan Gong, but also the "Hunji Dongxu Sutra" is like this. So far, the path of Gong has not been perfected.

Ning Ping is also helpless about this. There have been constant troubles along the way. He must find time to retreat properly next.

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The next day, it was still the guard Wang Xing who came to greet him.

What Ning Ping didn't expect was that the odds changed even more today.

The winning rate of the blood wolf was one to one.

And Ning Ping's odds reached an astonishing one to five.

According to Wang Xing, this may be due to Ning Ping's continuous record, otherwise it may be higher.

It is enough to show how much people think badly of Ning Ping, or how strong the blood wolf is.

Of course, Ning Ping also bought 200,000 spirit stones to win without any suspense.

As soon as he arrived in front of the passage, Ning Ping found through the fence that Shi Hetong and the strange young man had just appeared on the viewing platform.

"Who is the person next to your leader?" Ning Ping asked with a thought in his mind.

"That one, he~, he is my sect's senior brother, called Gu Yun."

Wang Xing looked over and seemed to be hesitant about something, and said vaguely.

"Oh, your senior brother actually sat with your leader?" Ning Ping smiled slightly, thinking.

Wang Xing glanced around, came closer, and whispered.

"This senior brother Gu Yun is not small, he is the nephew of the leader."

"Oh?" Ning Ping was even more confused, the nephew would not lose etiquette in some places.

"You've heard about Taixuan Sect, right? He's the emperor of our Nanmen Domain."

As he spoke, his voice lowered a little, as if he was afraid of touching some taboo.

"His father is the law enforcement elder of Taixuan Sect, but his mother has someone else... so he has been practicing in my Taichu Sect."

After saying that, he squinted his eyes, as if he knew what he meant.

Ning Ping felt a headache after hearing this. The twists and turns here were too complicated, but at least he knew that this person had an extraordinary origin.

"It's time to go on stage. I wish you all the best!" The horn sounded, and Wang Xing also saluted respectfully.

As soon as he arrived at the duel arena.

The whole martial arts arena suddenly raised a wave of shouts.

"Blood Wolf!..."

"Blood Wolf!..."

Obviously, this cheer was not to welcome him. He looked at the opposite side and was slightly shocked.

The person opposite him had disheveled hair and exuded a beast-like aura all over his body. His peak foundation-building cultivation was undoubtedly revealed.

"There are no rules in a duel. It ends when one of them dies. Let's begin!"

As soon as the words fell, the array shield also condensed.

At the same time, the opponent also moved, like a whirlwind, rushing straight towards Ning Ping, and his body movements were not much slower than Ning Ping.

Seeing this, Ning Ping's eyes turned cold, and he rushed out.

As he approached, a long sword with a black body and a hint of dark red on the blade suddenly appeared in the opponent's hand.

He paused, jumped high into the air, and chopped down with a long sword with a force of ten thousand pounds.

Soon, a scarlet blade visible to the naked eye shot towards Ning Ping.

"Magic weapon!" Ning Ping noticed it as soon as the opponent made a move.

Although he also made a magic weapon, Ning Ping did not regard the opponent as Fan Gaocai.

Just when the rolling blade was about to approach him, Ning Ping's Yuanli was fully activated, and his body left a shadow, and then appeared on the side.

His hands were not idle either, as he swung his sword repeatedly, dozens of fireballs shot at the opponent.

But the opponent seemed to know that this sword would miss, as if he had expected it. He swung his sword repeatedly, slashing down the fireballs one by one.

He ignored the flames that splashed on his body, and turned around and rushed over directly.

Ning Ping was slightly startled when he saw this. When the opponent swung the long sword magic weapon just now, he did not drive any Yuanli.

He only relied on the strength of his body and the solidity of the magic weapon itself.

So he thought about it and found that this was indeed a good way to save consumption.

However, the disadvantages were obvious. When he broke the attack, it was inevitable that there would be some omissions, just like the sparks on his body at this moment.

However, during the movement, those sparks had already been destroyed by his Yuanli.

At this time, he looked at the opponent more carefully. Under the tangled long hair, there was a pair of murderous eyes, and a momentum of going forward without hesitation.

Although his body was skinny, he had an extremely fierce fighting will when he burst out.

Under the infection, Ning Ping also had a fighting spirit in his heart. He raised his hand and the Sky-Splitting Axe appeared.

He swung it and chopped at the opponent.

"Boom..." When the two magic weapons came into contact, they simultaneously activated the Yuanli.

Suddenly, the whole martial arts arena exploded with an explosion.

At this moment, Ning Ping flew backwards in an instant. The opponent only took three steps back at this moment, and rushed over again with a force under his feet.

'What a strong power. ' While secretly shocked, the hand holding the giant axe was still trembling slightly.

Although both of them activated the Yuanli, what burst out was more the power of the flesh.

After flying backwards for a distance, Ning Ping moved and stabilized his body.

"Great~ Come again." With a loud shout, Ning Ping raised his axe and rushed forward again.

"Boom..." Ning Ping was blown away again, but this time he just stepped back.

"Come again~" Ning Ping paused and continued to rush forward again.

"Haha, as you wish." At this time, the blood wolf seemed to be more excited, and rushed forward like crazy with a grim smile on his face.