Ning Zhi glared at Chen Ping's back, and suddenly his body made the sound of bones breaking.
Chen Ping suddenly turned around, only to find that Ning Zhi's body was lying on the ground like a pile of mud, and then he reshaped his body and stood up.
When Ning Zhi stood up again, the swelling on his face disappeared.
A burst of black light erupted in Ning Zhi's body, as if it was radiating from the inside of his body.
"I want you to die…………"
Ning Zhi shouted angrily, and then a drop of black blood flew out from between his eyebrows!
Ning Zhi pinched his hands, and the drop of black ink-like blood suddenly began to burn!
A drop of blood burst into blazing fire!
But Ning Zhi's body was burning in the fierce fire.
Every inch of Ning Zhi's skin began to shrink, and then turned pitch black. Under the irradiation of the flames, the black skin shone with a strange light.
The flames gradually extinguished, and Ning Zhi's body seemed like tempered steel.
A cold light rose from Ning Zhi's body.
Looking at Ning Zhi, who suddenly became dark-skinned, Chen Ping raised his lips and said, "So you are a mixed-race African. I didn't expect your father to have such a hobby..."
Hearing Chen Ping's words, Ning Zhi was so angry that he stared angrily: "I'm going to tear your mouth apart..."
Ning Zhi rushed towards Chen Ping and punched Chen Ping fiercely.
Chen Ping did not show any weakness, his body flashed with golden light, and then layers of scales began to adhere to his skin.
Dang Dang Dang…………
The two people attacked each other with the most primitive and pure power.
Every punch made a sound like the collision of steel.
Fires shot out, and thunder exploded one after another.
I saw a black figure and a golden figure intertwining in the air, and terrifying energy waves spread to all directions.
There is no intact place in the entire manor, only the Demon Suppression Tower is still standing.
Bang...
Ning Zhi and Chen Ping punched at the same time. Ning Zhi's punch hit Chen Ping's chest hard, and a terrifying force exploded in Chen Ping's chest, like a cannonball exploding, with a huge impact.
It made Chen Ping's figure shake!
At this moment, Chen Ping also punched Ning Zhi. After the same explosion, Ning Zhi took a few steps back.
It seems that even if Ning Zhi regains his magic skills, there is still some gap between him and Chen Ping.
Ning Zhi roared angrily, his eyes full of fighting spirit and anger!
In an instant, Ning Zhi's body turned into a stream of light, and with a huge sound of breaking through the air, he rushed towards Chen Ping.
"It's really a good opportunity to practice..."
Chen Ping's eyes narrowed slightly and he rushed forward.
Strength can be increased through practice, but combat skills and power control require constant fighting to improve.
This time fighting with Ning Zhi made Chen Ping realize a lot again.
Rumble......
The bodies of the two people collided continuously, making a deafening sound.
Chen Ping activated the Holy Light Fist, and golden fists fell on Ning Zhi like raindrops.
Similarly, Ning Zhi also punched Chen Ping's body continuously.
Two people go back and forth, this is already a pure confrontation between strength and body!
Bang…………
The two people were separated, each breathing heavily.
This kind of consumption was huge. Chen Ping relied on the spiritual power in his dantian and the power of the dragon to support him until now, while Ning Zhi relied on magic to support him.
"Is this your last trump card?"
Chen Ping looked at Ning Zhi with a cold look on his face: "If so, then I won't play with you anymore..."
Ning Zhi looked calm, and an ugly expression flashed across his face.
He kept showing his trump cards, but Chen Ping seemed to be able to deal with them easily.
"Hmph, you don't have to pretend to be relaxed. You're at the end of your game now. I'm going to show you my real trump card next..."
Ning Zhi said, suddenly the black light on his body surged, and then the black light slowly left Ning Zhi's body, and Ning Zhi's skin returned to its original appearance.
