Chapter 836

The sharp pain spread from the chest and spread all over the body. It was a pain that had never been experienced. The golden flame burned the soul, and every place was like a knife.

Allen can be immune to physical attacks, so he has always regarded the experts of dragon city as nothing, and even saints dare to use them.

Now I finally feel the tearing pain under Yang Ping's fist.

Allen looked at Yang Ping and felt the different breath. It seemed that there was a force brewing in his body to destroy heaven and earth. Once it broke out, it would be invincible.

Yang Ping's pupil is golden, and his body glows with light gold. With the development of six nodes, he has opened a door of power, which is unprecedented.

This is the real power of the body of Nine Yang!

Poof!

Allen turned pale, but he didn't have time to beg for mercy. His body turned into a rain of blood and floated in the long street. Yang Ping roared in the dark and said, "who else?"

Who else?

Yang Ping wants to kill, otherwise it is not enough to vent his anger and despair.

Mingzhu is dead. No, it's just a deep sleep. Yang Ping doesn't want to admit that he wants revenge. No matter who it is, he will die here and in this long blood stained street.

A sneer came from the end, and then out came a middle-aged man in red and blue. His breath was very strong. He was obviously a saint expert.

He is the true disciple of the Gu king in Miao area. He is superb in Gu skill and has been inherited by the Gu king. Miao saint was almost abandoned by Yang Ping. He was very angry. This time, he saw that Yang Ping was so arrogant and wanted to kill on the spot and expand the holy power of Miao Jiang.

His name is Gu Ning@^^$

He is the only non Miao disciple of the Gu king, but he has great talent, so he worships under the Gu King's door.

Yang Ping stared at Gu Ning.

Gu Ning disdained and said, "if you dare to shout invincible in a mere nine grade realm, I'll see what is a master. Under the sage, there are mole ants."

Even if you can't use all your strength, you can still kill the Jiupin realm.

This is Gu Ning's cognition.! $*!

Moreover, Gu Ning is good at Gu Shu and can't fight head-on, so he doesn't have to worry about triggering the defense power of the Dragon City, so he dares to appear in the long street.

Whoosh!

Yang Ping stared at Gu Ning like a hungry wolf staring at its prey.

Gu Ning sneered and blew a breath at Yang Ping.

Black fog filled the air, buzzing.

Seeing the black fog, the person observing in the dark couldn't help taking a breath of air-conditioning. This is a Miao Gu insect specially made by the Gu king. It specially devours human flesh and blood. Once it is contaminated, water and fire will not invade, and it is very difficult to kill.

Bloodthirsty insect.

Yang Ping didn't look at it, but jumped into the pile of bloodthirsty insects.

Gu Ning sneered and disdained: "looking for death, do you think my bloodthirsty insects are so easy to kill? Even the body protection Qi is difficult to protect, and you will die miserably."

Poof poof!

Yang Ping punched out with a golden flame on his fist. The six nodes in his body burst out with golden power. Those bloodthirsty poisonous insects, which are extremely terrible in legend, fell to the ground one after another when they met the golden flame.

Gu Ning turned pale and could not hide his horror in his eyes.

How is that possible?

The bloodthirsty insects were burned to death by the golden flame, and there was no one left. Gu Ning's face was shocked, but he was not flustered. After all, he was a saint expert with rich combat experience.

Bang!

Yang Ping's fist didn't stop. He hit Gu Ning's head and wanted to blow it up. Gu Ning was angry and secretly said, you boy, you can see me so clearly. I'll let you taste the horror of the real poison art.

He stretched out his palm, which was covered with a layer of colored insects, emitting a metallic luster, and collided with Yang Ping's fist.

The saint's physical strength, coupled with the metal insect specially defended, hides highly toxic. Most saints dare not touch it, but Yang Ping is indomitable.

The two men roared at each other.

At the moment Gu Ning touched his fist, it seemed that the poisonous insect covered his hand had encountered an enemy. He unexpectedly lost his original effect and made a solid punch.

When the collision happened, Gu Ning really realized Yang Ping's terror. His body was really abnormal. Even his own sage power could not take advantage of him.

The blood was left in the palm of his hand. Gu Ning stepped back several steps to stabilize his body, and his face was gloomy.

So many people saw that as an expert in the realm of saints, he would be forced back by a boy in the realm of nine grades and throw the dead.

He killed.

But there was no time to respond. Yang Ping roared and used the five element needling technique. The strongest move was to return to the yuan.

The needle of returning to the yuan burst into golden light, as if it had opened a gap from ancient times, and then returned to the present. This is the power of designing time and space.

Gu Ning knows it's bad. If you connect it hard, you will be hurt, because the return needle is too powerful, which is a bit more terrible than Yang Ping's fist.

He stepped back.

Step back again.

Unfortunately, I didn't avoid the five element acupuncture.

The return of the five element needling technique can ignore the distance and angle and lock the target, as if shuttling through time and space to pierce Gu Ning's eyebrows. Gu Ning drank loudly, felt the fatal threat, and instinctively wanted to use the power of the sage in his body.

Just when he was ready to use the means of the sage realm, the sky suddenly shrouded in a layer of black clouds, lightning and thunder.

A wave of fear surged into my heart.

With a strange cry, Gu Ning quickly took back the strength of the sage realm and hardened his scalp to resist the needle of returning to the yuan.

Pooh!

Guiyuan's needle went into Gu Ning's shoulder and almost blew up his whole arm. He roared, turned and left. He was afraid of Yang Ping in his heart.

Is this still human?

It's completely against common sense.

The power and speed of Jiupin realm is not weaker than that of the sage realm. Gu Ning regrets that he knew he was not strong. The dead flower monk and the eagle king are good examples. His foolish appearance is basically looking for death.

Gu Ning wants to go.

But Yang Ping was so angry that he didn't give him a chance at all. He rushed up, even faster than Gu Ning. He punched Gu Ning on the back.

Gu Ning felt the threat behind him and fought again. Unfortunately, Yang Ping punched through all his defenses and hit him hard in the chest.

Pooh!

Gu Ning spewed out a mouthful of blood, flew out, and his pupils flashed a shock.

He fell to the ground and wanted to get up. When he looked up, he was almost scared. I don't know when, Yang Ping had already come to the sky and continued to bombard with his fist.

Boom!

Fists hit Gu Ning's body hard.

Produce huge dust.

It seems that the whole street is immersed in the fist sound of Yang Ping beating Saint Gu Ning.

Gu Ning didn't know how many fists he had received. His internal organs were about to be broken. Finally, he lay on the ground and looked at Yang Ping helplessly.

The outbreak of sage power will certainly die, but it will die if it does not erupt.

Gu Ning regretted.

Yang Ping didn't continue to do it. He stood in front of him and looked at him coldly, which made Gu Ning feel that there was a chance to ease. He hurriedly said, "Yang Ping, we can negotiate. As long as you calm down, there is nothing to talk about."

He grabbed Gu Ning's collar and dragged him on the ground.

Gu Ning was extremely angry. He was a saint. He was dragged like a dog. He felt extreme shame, but he didn't dare to break out, because breaking out was death.

Yang Ping threw Gu Ning in front of the Pearl and said coldly, "kneel down and admit your mistake."

Gu Ning was furious and shouted, "I'm a true disciple of the Gu king, a master of the realm of saints, and a great presence of the enlightenment side. You let me kneel down."

"Kneel down!"

Yang Ping was full of murders and roared.

Gu Ning was so cold that he was afraid to argue, and his heart hovered.

Yang Ping raised his hand and prepared to kill.

The action is stiff and dull, but it contains endless killing opportunities.

Gu Ning trembled and fell to his knees.

The realm of a generation of saints is kneeling in front of mortals.

Yang Ping looked around and said indifferently, "who else?"

Who else?

Last time, Gu Ning stood up and wanted to teach Yang Ping a lesson.

This time, the whole long street was silent.