I saw Ma Zuozhi taking the lead, stepping forward, and his whole body disappeared in a flash. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Jiang Ning.
He spread out his fingers, and the wind from his palm came straight towards Jiang Ning's cheek.
Jiang Ning didn't take action, and Ma Zuzhi couldn't see his true state, so when he took action, he still treated him as the Golden Elixir Dzogchen.
With one palm strike, he wanted to make Jiang Ning lose face!
There is no value in killing him like this. What Ma Zongzhi wants is to use Jiang Ning to establish his authority, thus paving the way for him to successfully take over Qingling College.
The slap was as fast as the wind, but Jiang Ning didn't move at all. From Ma Zunzhi's point of view, he was simply frightened by his own strength, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.
I am traveling and going through hardships just to be able to come back one day and enjoy the scene where thousands of people are in awe!
Seeing that his slap was about to hit Jiang Ning's face, Jiang Ning suddenly smiled.
Seeing this scene, Ma Zanzhi felt something bad in his heart. Then, he saw that Jiang Ning didn't move, but moved his head back a little, and then let his slap go directly to the air.
"You little bastard, you still have some skills!" Ma Zuozhi cursed secretly, then made a fist with his left hand and followed it up, hitting Jiang Ning in the lower abdomen.
He can dodge the slap, but this punch can also make him vomit blood.
Ma Zuozhi is extremely confident in his own strength!
boom!
The fist surface came into contact with the opponent's body, and Ma Zunzhi couldn't help but smile.
But soon, his smile froze on his face.
Because Ma Zengzhi discovered that Jiang Ning did not fly backwards as he expected, bleeding into the sky.
He was still standing in front of him, motionless!
Ma Zouzhi instinctively lowered his head, just in time to see his fist falling steadily into Jiang Ning's palm.
Did he block his own punch?
How could this be possible? He was in the Nascent Soul realm, and he showed no mercy at all. How could Jiang Ning be able to stop him? Could it be that... a bad premonition surged into Ma Zongzhi's heart. His eyes trembled, feeling
Incredible.
Jiang Ning saw his expression as if he had seen a ghost, and teased: "Have you come to your senses?"
"What?" Ma walked away and replied subconsciously.
But then, he felt an unmatchable brute force coming from his fist.
Under this brute force, Ma Zuzhi's body flew backwards, and he did several somersaults in the air before barely landing on one knee.
"What's going on!" The first to react were the people watching the battle.
In their opinion, Ma Zouzhi is a strong Nascent Soul warrior, and Jiang Ning should have been defeated by his attack. Why is Jiang Ning motionless at this moment, while Senior Ma is pushed out several miles away?
Chang Yunping trembled all over and said in disbelief: "Jiang Ning..."
"It's also Nascent Soul!" Su Zhao's eyes widened and he murmured in disbelief.
The distance between Nascent Soul and Golden Core is like a natural chasm!
Countless cultivators have never had the opportunity to get a glimpse of Jiang Ning throughout their lives. It has only been a long time since Jiang Ning became the Golden Elixir Perfection, and yet he has made a breakthrough so quickly. This qualification is probably comparable to that of the geniuses of aristocratic families!
"Little bastard, are you also in the early stage of Nascent Soul?" Ma Zunzhi raised his head and said with a sinister look.
It was not that no one present had guesses, but they were not sure. Now that they heard Ma Zunzhi say it himself, they were convinced that Jiang Ning had also become a strong person in the Nascent Soul Realm!
Jiang Ning did not show joy because his strength was exposed. He stood on the steps and looked down at the horse's path: "Mr. Ma, if you still look down on this junior like this, I'm afraid you will be embarrassed in front of all the county officials and the head of the family today."
Ma Zhizhi's face turned livid and said: "Little beast, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson!"
He exerted force with his palms, his body flashed, and he rushed towards Jiang Ning again, with a ferocious expression: "Try this move, the devil's hand that tears the sky apart!"
Behind Ma Zuozhi, a pair of big black hands appeared out of thin air. The palms were so big that they covered the sky and the sun, grabbing Jiang Ning from the left and the right.
"This technique was acquired by me at a certain ruins. Its power is earth-shaking. After I mastered it, no one can escape from it. The reason why you died in the hands of this great demon today is because your ancestral graves are emitting green smoke!" Ma Zhizhi said.
shouted.
Jiang Ning sneered and said: "You talk a lot, Dragon and Tiger Demon Subduing Fist!"
The roar of tigers and roars of dragons filled the air, and a dragon and a tiger appeared out of thin air behind Jiang Ning. Their size was far larger than the black hand that could run away on horseback.
Yun followed the dragon, the wind followed the tiger, and the dragon and the tiger echoed each other to form a large formation to subjugate the demon. Following Jiang Ning's fist, they violently collided with the demon's sky-shattering hand.
boom!
Amidst the sound of the crashing waves, the ground of Zhiyin Square cracked inch by inch, and the jade railings on both sides were all turned into powder in the impact.
"Is this a blow from the powerful Nascent Soul..." Chang Yunping said with a complex expression.
If the Demon's Sky-Tearing Hand or Jiang Ning's Dragon-Tiger Fist had not collided with each other, but hit them, Chang Yunping had no doubt that he would be like those bricks and tiles, without any ability to resist, and would be directly bombarded.
Not even the dregs are left.
"It's terrible. I didn't expect Ning'er to have grown to this point now. Brother Jiang, you have a soul in heaven, you will definitely be proud of him!" Su Zhao finally let go of her hanging heart. She knew that Ma Ma
Leaving can no longer cause harm to Jiang Ning.
"Ahem..." Ma Zuozhi coughed and walked out from the dust, saying: "Martial skills, it seems that I have indeed underestimated you."
Jiang Ning flicked his sleeves to blow away the dust in front of him, and said calmly: "Aren't you still willing to show some real skills?"
The power of the Demon's Sky-Destroying Hand was indeed impressive, but Jiang Ning had a hunch that Ma Zuozhi had other trump cards.
Ma Zuozhi smiled and said: "In that case, let me see how capable you are!" He interacted with his hands, formed a seal and shouted: "The magical power of demonic shadow transformation!"
As he recited the spell, Jiang Ning saw that his shadow suddenly became distorted, and then slowly rose from the ground in front of everyone, forming a black shadow with the same figure as a horse.
"That's it?" Jiang Ning teased.
He said it was easy, but in fact Jiang Ning was very vigilant in his heart.
From the fight to now, the spells Ma Zouzhi had used were all unorthodox, and evil spirits were rampant, which made him feel uneasy.
There was no trace of false kindness on Ma Zuozhi's face, and he said ferociously: "Why are you panicking!"
As his magic handprints changed again, not only him, but also the shadows of everyone watching around him began to distort, and finally condensed into the same demonic shadow as him.
"This... what kind of evil technique is this!"
"Ma Zuzhi, what are you going to do? Give me my shadow quickly!"
"Senior Ma, please spare your life. We have no grievances against you, so please show mercy."
If the shadow is controlled by others, everyone will feel panic.
Ma Zunzhi turned a deaf ear to their words, and now he only had one thought in his mind, that is, to kill Jiang Ning!
"Boy, if you want to blame it, you have to blame yourself. It's all your own fault!"