"The Divine Realm is just an affiliated plane of this world. If you don't leave the Divine Realm, you will never know how many powerful people are hidden in this world."

The Dragon King said sadly.

"Even if he is a peerless demigod, Ding Ning may not lose to him."

Long Luo recalled Ding Ning's terrifying fighting prowess and regained his composure. He said with some uncertainty, "I suspect that Ding Ning is also a peerless demigod."

"How is this possible? How old is he?"

The Dragon King didn't expect that Long Luo would speak so highly of Ding Ning, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

He was shocked that Ding Ning could become a demigod at this age, and he regarded him as a monster-level genius.

In his opinion, although Ding Ning performed very miraculously before, his real strength should not be as good as him, and he was probably at the top demigod level.

By constantly honing his combat skills at this level and undergoing life-and-death battles, ten or twenty years later, with his demonic qualifications, he still has hope of becoming a peak demigod.

But peerless demigods cannot be achieved by relying on time and hard work. Instead, they require outstanding talent, good training qualifications, superb understanding, the best training methods, and a firm heart in martial arts.

, the understanding between life and death battles plus some opportunities and other factors are indispensable, and only then can there be a slight chance of becoming a peerless demigod.

Otherwise, there would already be piles of peerless demigods in the Divine Realm, and how could one count the number of peerless demigods achieved in a thousand years on both hands.

To put it simply, as long as a warrior's training qualifications are excellent enough, he can hope to become a peak demigod by relying on hard work and time. However, if the conditions are not met, he will never be able to cultivate until the end of time.

Enter this level.

Taking a step back, even if various standards are met, if there is not enough time to accumulate, it is impossible to become a peerless demigod.

Moreover, the younger you are when you become a peerless demigod, the higher your achievements will be in the future, and the stronger your combat power will be. It is inevitable that you will be invincible in the same realm, and you can even fight across levels.

The Dragon King remembered that the number one peerless demigod in the divine domain spent a hundred years of hard work day and night and encountered a great opportunity to become a peerless demigod, while the second ranked peerless demigod spent a full

It took nearly three hundred years to barely reach this level, and the strength gap between him and the number one peerless demigod is not even a tiny bit.

Therefore, when the Dragon King heard Long Luo say that Ding Ning might be a peerless demigod, his first reaction was that it was absolutely impossible.

The number one peerless demigod is so amazingly talented and beautiful. He also trained in a divine realm with abundant spiritual energy. It took him more than a hundred years to become a peerless demigod. He is known as the number one monster that is rarely seen in a thousand years.

How old is Ding Ning? Although the Dragon King does not know his exact age, according to Ding Lie's age, he is only in his twenties at best. In his twenties, he became a peerless demigod? Are you kidding me?

"I'm not sure about this, but I feel that he is very strong. At least, I am far from his opponent."

Long Luo couldn't figure out Ding Ning's true strength. He scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "We have fought before. I used my strongest defense, but I couldn't defeat him with one move. That's it. I feel like he hasn't taken it yet."

Show your true strength."

The Dragon King was horrified. He knew Long Luo's strength best. His fighting ability may not be as good as his current self, but he has the blood of his ancestors. In terms of physical defense, he is invincible in the same realm. But even so, he is still not Ding Ning.

He can defeat the enemy with just one move, so how strong is this Ding Ning?

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you. I have also reached the peak of Demigod. Now my defense is at least three times higher than before."

Long Luo said with a hint of bitter self-deprecation at the corner of his mouth.

"What?"

The Dragon King was so shocked that his eyes almost fell down, with a dull expression on his face. He felt that his understanding of the world had been completely subverted.

"One move is enough!"

Just when the two brothers were chatting

During the low-pitched exchange, Ding Ning's understatement came slowly, and he raised his hand and slapped Augustus slowly on the face.

Bang!

Nicholas's proud smile suddenly froze on his face, and he watched in horror as Augustus stood there blankly like a fool, and was knocked down like a kite with a broken string by Ding Ning's excruciatingly slow slap.

It flew out and hit the wall of the arena with a heavy muffled sound, creating a human-shaped dent in the wall.

Then the whole person slowly slid down the wall like a mural, and fell heavily to the ground with a thud. He tilted his head like a dead dog and passed out. Blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, and half of his face was swollen.

The hair mask looks so big that people can't see the original appearance at all.

"You... this... Gudu..."

Nicholas was speechless and couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time. The corners of his eyes kept twitching and his Adam's apple rolled. He swallowed hard, his brain went blank for a while, and his heart was completely shrouded in fear.

Although Augustus was a little weaker than him in strength, the difference was extremely limited. He really couldn't understand what was going on and why he was standing there like an idiot waiting to be slapped.

slap.

Ding Ning slowly retracted his hand, his eyes shining with a faint purple light were so calm that it made people's hearts palpitate. He just looked at Nicholas and walked slowly step by step.

tread!

tread!

tread!

Every step he took was silent, but it seemed extremely heavy in this quiet space, as if the god of death was dancing, hitting Nicholas' heart heavily, making his heart beat tired, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Zhu, his whole body was trembling, his eyes filled with endless fear and pleading.

Because he finally understood why Augustus stood there motionless waiting to be beaten. It wasn't that he didn't want to move, but that he couldn't move. An invisible binding force made him feel like he was stuck in the mire, and he couldn't even move a finger.

All difficult.

Snap!

Still following the old routine, Ding Ning slowly raised his hand and slapped Nicholas on the face lightly.

He felt as if he had been hit by a speeding locomotive. He flew out in a cloud, hit the wall heavily, fell to the ground, opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and fainted with a tilt of his head.

.

It wasn't the force of the impact, but the fact that Ding Ning's slap seemed to have no force, but there was a strange force that jumped into his body along the muscles of his face, crazily destroying his internal organs and limbs.

Bai Skeleton's meridians caused him to suffer heavy injuries in an instant.

There was silence in the arena, and everyone stared blankly at the tall and thin figure standing quietly, as if the God of War had come to this world. At this moment, Ding Ning seemed so strange and majestic in their hearts.

"Should you come out on your own, or let me drag you out."

It wasn't until Ding Ning's calm voice suddenly came out that everyone woke up and looked around with blank and frightened eyes. They didn't even notice that there was anyone hiding aside.

"Bah bang bang!"

A blond, blue-eyed, handsome young man clapped his hands and walked slowly down the steps from the laboratory. With a bright smile on his face, he praised in extremely fluent Chinese dialect: "Awesome, I didn't expect that Xiao

The miracle doctor is not only great at alchemy, but also has great martial arts skills.

It's also so clever. It's ridiculous that after the Warriors Conference, underground forces commented one after another on the Kuhai Forum, thinking that you only have the strength of the late Shenwu at best. I didn't expect that you were hiding so deeply that even my two unsatisfactory senior brothers are not like you.

Invite enemies."

Ding Ning narrowed his eyes slightly, staring closely at Jose's handsome face that could drive women crazy, and said calmly: "Do you know what I want to do most right now?"

"What do you want to do?"

Jose narrowed his eyes and asked subconsciously.

"Slap your hypocritical face to pieces."

Before he finished speaking, Ding Ning appeared in front of Jose like a ghost and slapped him on the face.

"Huh! I'm not my two good-for-nothing senior brothers. Do you really think I don't know that you rely on eyes that can confuse people's minds?"

Jose snorted coldly and retreated suddenly like lightning.

When Augustus was whipped away before, he was also startled. He stared at Ding Ning for a long time and finally saw that there seemed to be something wrong with Ding Ning's eyes, just like a bottomless pool that can attract people.

all the thoughts.

This made him feel confident that Ding Ning's strength would not be that high, as long as he was careful not to be confused by his eyes.

He is very confident that with his strength, as long as he does not encounter those old monsters that have never been born before, it is absolutely difficult for the younger generation to resist him.

Ding Ning is no exception.

Therefore, he has nothing to fear.

Even if Ding Ning doesn't call him out, he plans to show up and capture him.

The elixir was not only attractive to Nicholas and the others, it was also an irresistible temptation for him.

In particular, teacher Odin is stuck at a certain bottleneck. Maybe the elixir refined by Ding Ning can help him break through this bottleneck and enter a higher realm.

Snap!

Unfortunately, the ideal is very full and the reality is too skinny.

A loud slap sounded loudly, echoing in the empty arena.

Ding Ning did not use any force in this slap, so Jose was not injured, but his face was swollen like a pig's head, ruining his flawless image.

"Fake, you damn yellow-skinned monkey..."

Jose covered his face, unable to pretend to be elegant and noble anymore, and cursed in anger.

He would rather Ding Ning slap him and knock him out than humiliate him by slapping him lightly.

"Crack!"
To be continued...