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0911 Golden Spirit

"Puff!"

Almost half of these weapon monsters possess the strength of a grand master. Although they have no body or martial arts skills to speak of, they hacked the old master to death with hundreds of weapons and hacked them indiscriminately, which made Ding Ning old.

The wounds were not healed, but new ones were added. In the blink of an eye, the wounds were dripping with blood, and it was already a matter of life and death.

"MD, you are going to kill me! I will fight with you!"

Ding Ning was also driven to panic. He had never been in such an embarrassing situation before. He gritted his teeth and roared, with vigorous purple intent in his eyes.

At this moment, the benefits of military training finally emerged. This kind of pain that ordinary people could not bear was nothing more than pediatrics for him. At this time, he still retained his clear consciousness and could release the Nine Nethers.

Keep a cool head at all times.

"boom!"

Perhaps sensing Ding Ning's life-and-death crisis, the purple fire surged particularly violently this time, splitting into hundreds of purple threads at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, binding these terrifying ferocious soldiers in mid-air.

Hitomi caused these weapon monsters to be quickly covered with a layer of strange purple fire, burning continuously.

It's a pity that although the purple fire is powerful, it seems to be more lethal to living objects. It is somewhat powerless when facing these weapon monsters. Although it slows down the speed of the weapon monsters, it cannot kill them.

Dissolve.

"Fire Realm!"

Ding Ningfu's mind flashed with a flash of light, simulating the original water realm and releasing the flame realm.

However, perhaps because his understanding of flames is not deep enough, the flame field that he can barely release with the flame totem is less than one meter, and cannot cause damage to the weapon monster at all.

Ding Ning scratched his head with embarrassment, and hurriedly put away this embarrassing area. He concentrated the fire element honestly, continuously released the flame knife, and hacked away the weapon monsters that struggled to attack him and wanted to bite him.

go out.

A miracle happened. The flame on the flame knife should have been extinguished quickly when it attached to the weapon monster. However, under the entanglement of the purple fire, it turned out to be like a tarsal maggot that kept burning, and the weapon monster twisted happily.

, gradually turned into a golden liquid under the burning of the two flames.

Unexpectedly, the purple fire had the effect of assisting combustion. Ding Ning could not help but feel refreshed. He threw the flame knife and the sword monster on one after another as if they were free.

The hot air steamed in the metal space, and a thick white mist rose. Ding Ning gasped for air, and sat down on the ground. The nine orifices were like a funnel, frantically absorbing the golden spiritual energy in the space, and after purification and refinement, it became

Pure energy circulated within the body, quickly repairing his injuries.

This level should be over, right?

Ding Ning watched the last weapon monster being melted by the fire, thinking with relief.

However, the surrounding environment did not change as he thought, and he was still trapped in this space.

Ding Ning didn't want to think too much, so he took advantage of this rare time to heal his wounds.

As time passed, Ding Ning did not notice that the golden liquid melted by the weapon monsters rolled quietly on the metal floor and gradually condensed together.

"It's finally better. Although the injuries have not fully recovered, they have healed. As long as there is no violent fighting, it should be fine!"

Until a certain moment, Ding Ning opened his eyes energetically. Just thinking about the other desperate situations he might appear in next, his heart was filled with bitterness. This was definitely not the place he should come in now. It was really too difficult.

Tangled up.

But he soon widened his eyes and looked at the golden man who had not yet completely condensed from the golden liquid. He trembled all over and complained in his heart. No wonder he hadn't been teleported out yet. It turned out that it wasn't over yet.

The previous weapon monsters were just mobs, but the golden man in front of me is probably the ultimate BOSS.

Ding Ning whined in his heart, but his face was more solemn than ever before. Before this golden man could completely condense, he wanted to strike first.

Flaming knives, flaming axes, flaming arrows... were thrown at the golden man as if they were free, hoping to completely destroy him.

But the next scene made Ding Ning's heart completely fall to the bottom. This golden man was not afraid of fire, and the flames could not cause any harm to him at all. He still went his own way and condensed himself there.

It was so bad now that Ding Ning's heart was in his throat. This golden man wanted to defy the heavens and was not even afraid of flames. What should he do?

While the golden man had not yet completely condensed, Ding Ning could only take turns to use fire, water, earth, thunder and lightning attacks to see if he could find the golden man's weakness.

As a result, he was completely desperate. This golden man seemed to have no shortcomings. The superpower he possessed didn't react at all when it hit it, as if it was tickling him.

MD, I won’t die here today, right?

Ding Ning smiled bitterly, feeling the aura on the golden man's body getting stronger and more terrifying, and his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking of ways to deal with it.

A "click" sound!

Probably because there were too many metal elements needed to condense the golden man, the surrounding metal walls and floors began to melt, turning into drops of golden liquid, which gathered on the golden man's body, constantly perfecting the golden man's limbs.

Ding Ning's eyes lit up, and he was not surprised but happy. He was trapped here because it was completely isolated by metal. At this moment, the metal walls and floors were melted, which gave him a glimmer of hope.

If he doesn't leave now, he will wait until later. The aura of this golden man has at least reached the divine martial realm. It is definitely not something he can compete with now. Even if he feels the movement of the water, fire, and earth totems, he knows that the Geng Jin totem is very powerful.

Maybe it's hidden in this golden man. He won't be stupid enough to hit an egg against a stone. This is definitely not an opponent he can defeat now.

Wall penetration!

Ding Ning jumped into the air without hesitation, hit the wall hard, and tried to walk through the wall.

"Bang!"

Ding Ning covered his nose that was almost flattened with tears streaming down his face, and staggered back. Damn, the stone wall behind the golden wall was actually mixed with a large amount of metal, so his wall penetration technique had no effect at all.

effect.

God is trying to kill me!

Ding Ning almost wanted to cry. There was no such bully, at least a golden man from the Divine Martial Realm. How could he, the pinnacle of the Tianwu Realm, be able to compete with him?

Even if you want me to go two levels higher and fight harder, you should at least give me a weapon, right? Now that the storage ring and the water space are isolated, where can I get the weapon?

No, Ding Ning's eyes suddenly lit up when he thought of this, and he secretly cursed himself for being a fool for forgetting the soul-killing knife.

The soul-cutting knife is special. Unlike other things placed in space, it is hidden in his sea of ​​consciousness and can be taken out and used.

With a knife in my hand, I have the world!

Ding Ning stretched out his hand and took out the Soul-Slaying Knife. When he held the knife in his hand, the solid texture made Ding Ning feel confident, and a feeling of heroism arose spontaneously in his heart.

Isn't it just a realm of divine martial arts? I don't believe that a Jin man can understand the divine realm. As long as there is no divine realm, Ding Ning is confident that he can still give it a try.

With the warming of his mental power, the soul-cutting sword can now change in size according to his will, adjusting the soul-cutting sword to a size that suits him. Ding Ning slashed at the golden man with one strike without hesitation.

He didn't use his full strength with this strike, it was just a tentative harassment attack. He wanted to see how strong the golden man's defense was.

With a "poof" of the knife, the golden man had one shoulder chopped off without any resistance.

Before Ding Ning could shout in high spirits that he was a weakling, the golden man rolled to the ground. When he got up again, his severed shoulder had recovered to its original state.

Ding Ning was stunned for a moment. Damn, how can you do this with someone operating like this?

But since you can cut off its arms, then this golden man should not be so scary. This makes Ding Ning feel braver. She feels cruel in her heart. I keep cutting off your limbs. I don’t believe you.

of endless recovery.

But the facts told Ding Ning that he was overthinking.

When he launched another attack, trying to cut off the limbs of the golden man, the golden man's feet finally gathered together, and his whole body suddenly glowed with golden light. There was a "clang" sound, which made Ding Ning's arms numb and he retreated repeatedly.

If I go, is this not leaving me a way to survive?

Ding Ning waved his hands repeatedly to eliminate the numbness on his shoulders, feeling a chill in his heart. This piece of shit can actually release body-protecting energy. How can it be fun?

But seeing the Jin man moving his neck arrogantly and looking provocative, Ding Ning was enraged. He shouted "Go to hell", held a knife in both hands and jumped up in the air, slashing Huashan with all his strength and slashing at the Jin man's head.

.

The golden man's face was expressionless, and he clasped his hands. When he separated them, there was a Gengjin long sword that was exactly the same as the Soul-Slaying Sword. He raised it to his head without any hesitation, blocking the blow.

Ding Ning was thrown backwards by the shock. When he landed, he staggered back for more than ten steps before he could overcome the force of the shock and regain his footing.

The golden man danced his sword very humanely, and even put away his body-protecting energy. There seemed to be a playful and provocative look on his face that was completely invisible.

Do you want to compete with me in swordsmanship?

Ding Ning was not surprised but overjoyed. If this golden man used his realm to crush him, he would definitely die today. But if this golden man actually wanted to compete with him in swordsmanship, then he had a glimmer of hope.

"The cook eats the ox!"

Ding Ning stepped forward, and his whole body jumped out like a cannonball. The sword in his hand waved out with a sword light that filled the sky, and he slashed out one hundred and twenty cuts in an instant.

But the facts proved that since this golden man dared to compete with him in swordsmanship, he was definitely confident.

The bright sword flashed, and he slashed out one hundred and twenty knives in an instant, blocking all his attacks without missing a beat.

Ding Ning's pupils shrank violently and turned into glows. Ever since he became a Chef Ding Jie Niu Shu, he had never encountered anyone who could block his first move of sixty swords. This time he had tried his best to overestimate the Jin Ren and directly used it.

The second move of Chef Ding's Ox-Removing Technique was unexpectedly blocked.

This made him completely put away his contempt, shouted with a solemn expression, rose into the air again, and performed the third move of the Chef Ding's Ox-Removing Technique, slashing two hundred and forty swords in an instant.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

The sword light all over the sky made a sound like a sudden rain of gold and iron, and a figure flew out in the air, spraying a line of blood in the air.

Ding Ning's face turned pale when he staggered to the ground, with bright red blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. He stared at the golden man with a look of horror.

The third move was also blocked, and there was still room for counterattack. It seemed that I had to show my ability to press the bottom of the box.

Ding Ning took a deep breath to calm down the chaotic breath in his body. The breathing technique made him regain his composure instantly, and his face showed no sadness, no joy, no anger, no anger.

"The Fifth Form of Cooking the Ox!"

Ding Ning shouted loudly, kicked off his feet, and shot towards the golden man like an arrow from the string. There was no sword light in the sky, only a bright sword light that seemed to cut down the sky and move forward, bringing destruction to the world.

With such strength, he chopped off his head.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"
Chapter completed!
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