The Path to Becoming Immortal

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"…………"

There were no tricks in the confrontation, and explosions continued to come from the place where the two of them met.

This was also a confrontation where both of them mainly used physical strength. Otherwise, even Ning Ping's extremely pure Yuan Power would have been exhausted long ago.

The audience at the venue was also aroused by this no-show confrontation.

"Kill~"

"Don't be a coward, chop him to death."

"Blood Wolf, I'm optimistic about you. Kill him~"

"..."

But it’s clear who he is supporting.

Then the two of them started to use their body skills, and the fight reached a certain point. Their figures were flashing everywhere in the duel field.

However, most of them were pursued by the blood wolf, and their methods were very sophisticated.

Not giving Ning Ping any opportunity to take advantage of, he compressed Ning Ping's space for activities step by step.

On the viewing platform.

"Brother Fan, you, a junior, can do it! It seems that this time it will go as you wish. The magic weapon in his hand looks like the black gold blood-drinking knife you used before."

Seeing the blood wolf firmly gaining the upper hand on the field, Shi Hetong said thoughtfully.

"Humph, not all of our Taiyi sect are idiots." Fan Fenghua's eyes were shining brightly, and his eyes were fixedly staring down.

"So that's it. This blood wolf is your hidden back-up man. Sure enough! If he doesn't die in this battle, he will become a great weapon in the future." Shi Hetong suddenly said.

"Why, do you still think that little bastard can win?" Fan Fenghua said calmly.

"Although that boy is good, he should not be a match for your disciples. We will know after watching."

Shi Hetong's eyes flashed slightly, but he did not argue with the other party verbally.

After a fun exchange, Ning Ping didn't intend to continue doing this.

In addition to his explosive physical skills, the opponent's physical strength and combat experience were actually looming above him.

Fortunately, he had taken advantage of his own strength, but it would not be a good thing for him to continue dragging on like this.

Several times, I have been in danger, and my body is aching. I have been injured without realizing it, and I feel even more unsustainable.

His heartbeat was racing. If he wanted to win, he had to do something unexpected.

In the martial arts arena, everyone saw this scene, and everyone thought that Ning Ping was going to die this time.

"You must win this time, otherwise you will lose everything because of this boy."

"If this kid wins again, I will wonder if he is the one sent by Taichu to trick him."

"It doesn't matter if you cheat. As long as you get the end, there is no limit to the means. Who wants to die?"

"Kill, kill that kid."

"Kill~"

Everyone yelled this crazily, as if Ning Ping was about to fall under the sword the next moment.

Just when they were about to collide with each other again, Ning Ping suddenly moved and moved aside.

The sky-splitting ax in his hand suddenly disappeared, and a flying sword was thrown out.

In an instant, the flying sword turned into a sword shadow and flew out. It circled in the air and then stabbed straight into the opponent's back.

At this time, the excitement disappeared from the other party's face, and was replaced with a sneer.

He ignored the flying sword behind him and rushed forward with one wrong step. He raised his sword and slashed it down with bursts of blood.

This was a sword that was struck with all one's strength without any effort.

Ning Ping was shocked. He didn't expect that the opponent actually planned to exchange injuries for injuries, or tried to use attacks to interrupt his thoughts of controlling the flying sword.

But he was not an ordinary monk. With Yuan Li's full force, only a shadow was left on the spot.

The opponent's sword missed instantly. As soon as it missed, the blood wolf took advantage of the situation and used one foot as a fulcrum. While turning around, he also swung the long knife in his hand back.

"Dang..." After a clear sound of weapons clashing, the flying sword that came behind him was also knocked away with a single blow.

However, the blood wolf suddenly focused his eyes and his expression became cautious.

It turned out that although the flying sword was knocked away with one strike just now, a force of Yuan force still ignored his own Yuan force shield and blasted directly into the body, causing a sudden chaos in the Yuan force within the body.

But before he could fully understand the meaning, the moves had become old and another punch came from the side of his body.

I saw that there was still a faint dark red color on the opponent's fist, but at this time, the long knife in his hand was too late to defend.

Based on the previous continuous bombardment, I have a certain judgment on the opponent's attack, and I also believe in my own defense ability.

At this moment, the opponent just punched him, and he simply gathered his energy on his back and faced him directly.

"Boom..." With a muffled sound, Ning Ping's fist hit the opponent's back firmly.

I saw waves of fist shadows blasting directly into the opponent's body.

From an outsider's perspective, this punch is somewhat similar to the punch used to hit a cow across a mountain.

Just when everyone thought the blood wolf could resist, an accident happened.

"Hmph..." Xue Lang opened his mouth, but only a muffled groan came out, but his face was flushed.

At this moment, the blood wolf felt a strange energy blasting into his body intuitively, and he felt a bit familiar with the magic in the sect.

But then there was a sharp pain in his mind, as if a fire was igniting in his mind.

Suddenly, his eyes widened in confusion, and he rushed forward with staggering steps.

"Damn..." On the viewing platform, Fan Fenghua's expression suddenly changed, and the armrest on one side was instantly turned into powder.

Although he also felt that Ning Ping's boxing was strange, he never thought that it was from his own sect's unique skills.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you.

This is the unique effect of Zhulang adding his own soul power that has been fused with the fire essence.

Ning Ping paused, flashed, and continued to chase.

At this moment, the blood wolf's eyes suddenly turned red, and he punched his chest, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his consciousness also recovered.

But his face was a sickly flush.

Ning Ping was already approaching at this time, but suddenly a strong sense of crisis rose from the bottom of his heart.

The fist force that had been condensed also dissipated with a thought, and the axe of the sky appeared in his hand.

He saw the other party turn around, like a madman, the door was wide open, and the long sword in his hand was shining with blood, and he also slashed over.

'Madman. ' Seeing that the other party was sending his life in exchange for his life, Ning Ping cursed in his heart.

Seeing the other party's door wide open.

With a ruthless heart, he hurriedly raised the giant axe in his hand, while his other hand shook slightly, and the Dragon Needle was also sacrificed at this moment.

"Boom..." A loud noise was heard, and the Sky-Splitting Axe was injured and flew back, directly hitting Ning Ping's chest.

"Hmph~" After a muffled groan, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Ning Ping's mouth, and his face turned pale.

Dragon Needle, Ning Ping resisted a dizziness, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he drove it.

"Ah..." The blood wolf was about to continue to move forward to make another knife, but at this moment, his body suddenly hunched uncontrollably.