The strongest warrior in the city

Chapter 492 494 is blown up! 3 more

The True Essence Sword shuttled around Ge Hong continuously, and every attack it made, even though it failed to seriously injure Ge Hong, could play a part.

At the same time, Ge Hong finally understood the true meaning of Ding Ning's tangible and invisible weapons.

Because Ding Ning's True Essence Sword is not a fixed shape, it can also change, which is formless, and his small sword that Ge Hongyun has kept in his body for many years was forged, and he could not get rid of the hurdle of formlessness after all.

This is the difference between the two.

Right now, he understands, but it is still a problem for Ge Hong to figure out how to cultivate the invisible weapon. Besides, he has no time to think about this problem.

The True Essence Sword attacked from various tricky angles, controlled by Ding Ning's divine sense, increasing Ge Hong's damage little by little. At the same time, Ding Ning's aura became more and more stable, and had a tendency to gradually increase.

Ge Hong didn't notice that Ding Ning was slowly improving in the Jindan realm.

It wasn't until Ge Hong suddenly realized that half of his strength had been consumed, that he suddenly realized that he seemed to have fallen into Ding Ning's rhythm and was led away by Ding Ning.

"How could your aura grow so fast?" Ge Hong investigated carefully, only to find out that Ding Ning has quietly entered the middle stage of Golden Core from the early stage of Golden Core, and his strength has improved so fast that it is astounding.

Ding Ning smiled without saying a word. He had Jindan stage experience in his previous life, so it is not difficult to improve his strength, as long as he has enough aura.

It's too late to advance to the middle stage of Jindan. If Ding Ning let go of his recovery, his strength will be far beyond what he is now.

He played against Ge Hong, which can be regarded as a re-sharpening, and having such a strong person as a companion is also a major factor.

With a turn of the light, Ding Ning put the True Essence Sword back into his belly and continued to nourish it. This True Essence Sword was just a breath at first, but now it is a magic weapon that kills without blood.

It's just that the True Essence Sword is more suitable for a sudden attack. It is difficult to injure an evenly matched opponent when the opponent is on guard.

Withdrawing the True Yuan Sword, Ding Ning also didn't want to waste time.

Because he suddenly discovered that the Tiandao Sect suddenly became deserted, and the three disciples who had gathered here before had all disappeared.

Zhuge Yang, Xu Hua, and Tianhen's three suzerains disappeared without a trace.

What about them?

hiding?

It seems impossible, where can hide so many people.

Then the only possibility...

They must still have the attention of descending on the earth.

Thinking up to this point, Ding Ning felt that if Zhuge Yang and the others were to descend to Earth, he would really be bound if he hadn't quickly dealt with the Nascent Soul cultivator in front of him.

Never give them a chance to come down to earth.

"I will kill you within fifty breaths!" Ding Ning said to Ge Hong in a calm voice.

Hearing this, Ge Hong didn't believe it: "Fifty breaths? Even if you are given [-] breaths, you can't kill me. Do you think you are also in the Nascent Soul stage?"

Ding Ning disdains to argue, he always likes to speak with facts.

As soon as the words fell, Ding Ning's figure disappeared. The next second, his fist appeared on Ge Hong's chest. Ge Hong immediately raised his hand to block and counterattack.

The two engaged in a close combat.

Bang bang bang!
The sound of successive explosions continued to be heard in the sky, it was the sound of the air being punched and exploded.

At this time, neither of the two of them backed down. One was a Nascent Soul cultivator who was defending his own dignity, and the other was a cultivator who wanted to get rid of the troubles in front of him as soon as possible and prevent the three sects from descending on the earth.

The killing continues.

The sky where the two passed was full of cracks, and some places had been swallowed by darkness.

Both Ding Ning and Ge Hong were wounded by themselves, but this did not stop the two from stopping. On the contrary, the more this happened, the more fierce the fight between fists and kicks became.

After ten breaths.

The two figures finally separated, and Ge Hong sarcastically said: "There are still forty breaths left, let me see how you kill me."

Ding Ning smiled: "Forty breaths are enough."

Ge Hong was very displeased with Ding Ning's self-confidence, as if Ge Hong was easy to kill. Anyway, Ge Hong was also a great monk at the Nascent Soul Stage. How could you, a Golden Core Stage monk, kill you at will? .

The two refused to give in to each other and continued to collide.

Gradually, twenty breaths passed, thirty breaths passed...

Only ten breaths left!

As for Ge Hong standing in front of Ding Ning, although he looked quite embarrassed, he was not the kind of existence that could be killed in ten breaths.

"Young man, your big talk seems to be going too far." Ge Hong mocked.

Ding Ning chuckled lightly, and said lightly: "I never speak big words, and you will know soon."

"Arrogant man." Ge Hong snorted, and just as he was about to engage in close combat with Ding Ning again, suddenly, his feet stopped.

Ge Hong's figure stopped.

He looked down at his body, and found that his body seemed to be a little out of order and stiff.

What the hell is going on here?
Ding Ning's voice sounded suddenly: "I injected magic power into every part of your body. At this moment, a battle is happening inside your body. How do you fight me?"

"You've figured it out a long time ago." Ge Hong's face changed, he didn't expect that the trace of magic power that he didn't care about, turned into an ant that broke the embankment at this moment.

At the beginning, Ge Hong also noticed that Ding Ning used the magic power to attack and left him on his body, so he didn't care, but he never expected that it would turn out like this.

Ding Ning's five fingers were turning, and he could see traces of magical energy lingering in his palm, like a sphere made of thin threads, revolving in his palm.

From the basis of the demonic energy he left in Ge Hong's body at the beginning, and he used the demonic energy as an introduction, it can just play the role of turning Ge Hong's body into a battlefield.

Now, the demonic energy in Ge Hong's body started to spread like a spark, and Yuan Ying couldn't find the power to help him dissolve it.

"You did this just to reduce my attack power?" Ge Hong's face was so gloomy that water dripped out. He, an old monster who had lived for many years, was plotted against by a young man.

Ding Ning shook his head: "It's not my intention to lower your strength. I said I would kill you."

"then you……"

"Killing a Nascent Soul stage monk is a fantasy for other Golden Core stage monks, but this does not mean that I, Ding, cannot do it. As for how to kill a Nascent Soul stage, it is like stripping When you open an egg, if you want to eat the yolk, you have to break its outermost protective layer."

Swish.

Ding Ning took a step forward, and continued: "And your body is the protective layer that must be broken. Nascent Soul stage monks are indeed powerful, but what if there is no Nascent Soul with a physical body..."

When Ding Ning said this, if Ge Hong didn’t understand it, he would kill him.

"You want to destroy my body!" Ge Hong said bitterly.

"Hehe, it's a pity that you found out too late!" Ding Ning smiled lightly, and suddenly clenched his fist and swung it out.

boom!
Ge Hong's physical body was blown apart with one punch!
(End of this chapter)