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Chapter 72 My turn

 "Long time no see, Mr. Pang's style remains the same..."

Ning Yan laughed a few times and slowly retreated, moving bit by bit towards the edge of the cave.

There is a natural chasm between the Form Refining Pass and the Body Refining Pass, and only a handful of extremely talented people can cross across it regardless of the gap in realm.

He didn't think his fate was that hard, and he wasn't interested in giving it a try.

Pang Yushan didn't even bother to exchange a few words with him, and rushed towards him as soon as he broke free from the restraints.

Last time, he got distracted by hearing him mumble too much. This time, Pang Yushan made up his mind that no matter what Ning Yan said, he would pretend that he didn't hear it until he completely crushed him to death!

The sixth-grade warrior's desperate attack was so fast that Ning Yan couldn't catch the opponent's whereabouts with his naked eyes, and every pore on his body felt intense pain.

The electric light and flint room did not allow him to think too much. As his hair gradually turned into a bright red, the shadow of the fire phoenix behind him became more solid. With a tap of his toes, he was as light as a swallow and soared up into the sky.

Take advantage of this momentum and rush out in one breath!

Ning Yan gritted his teeth and used all his strength to activate the Dharma, and the speed increased again.

But just as he was getting closer and closer to the sky, his figure suddenly stopped and then fell quickly!

"Can you run away!"

Possessing the blood eagle form, Pang Yushan can also fly to the sky and escape from the earth. Even because of his higher level, his speed is a bit faster. It doesn't take much effort to easily catch up with Ning Yan, his skinny claws are as dead as iron hooks.

Hold the opponent's legs tightly and give him no chance to escape.

"The person who captured you is Fang Keji and not me. Let me out and wait for my magical power to avenge you!"

"I can't wait! I'm going to kill you now!"

The two people were entangled in the air, and Ning Yan's fingertips shot out several invisible sword energy, but Pang Yushan refused to dodge, and even though the sword energy left many deep and shallow wounds on his body, he refused to let go.
This level of injury is nothing compared to the torture he suffered!

Pang Yushan, filled with hatred, seemed to feel no pain. He traded injuries for injuries and used ruthless attacks. He gradually gained the upper hand, forcing the opponent to hold on and take the beating.

Bang!

Defending for a long time will lead to losses, and Ning Yan was a little worse after all. He was inadvertently hit by the opponent's whip leg and was thrown to the chest. The phantom of the fire phoenix behind him could no longer maintain it, and he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

This heavy blow stirred up countless dust, and the place was suddenly filled with smoke and dust, drowning the two figures.

Ning Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked down at the slight dent in his chest, and showed a rare solemn expression.

This kick broke at least three of his ribs.

After all, his fire phoenix form was not obtained by his own cultivation. It may be useful within the scope of the body refining pass, but it is somewhat inadequate when facing a sixth-grade warrior.

The ability to sustain until now is the result of the help of the system. The gap in cultivation is still too big, so what if you know the opponent's weaknesses? The speed, strength, and reaction are completely suppressed, and you can't touch them.

If you have a sword by your side, you can still try your newly learned earth-level martial arts, but it’s too late to regret it now.

Because Pang Yushan has already caught up.

"Suffer death!"

Pang Yushan had no intention of giving him a chance to breathe. The Dharma Form merged with his billowing Qi. The direction of his palm turned into an indestructible bloody eagle's beak, and he had already used the killing move of the Blood Eagle's Thirteen Hands.<

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Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Ning Yan tore off the sleeves of both arms, shouted loudly, and almost drained himself of the air, not retreating but advancing!

The snake dragon transforms into two hands and ascends the dragon!

The dragon's head and the eagle's beak collided hard together. The aftermath of the fight blew up all the smoke and dust, and the whole cave seemed to be shaking!

However, it was not him who won this time.

An irresistible force suddenly came from the fist, and Ning Yan's body immediately flew upside down like a kite with its string broken, creating a huge hole in the river bed, and spiderweb-like cracks spread crookedly in all directions.<

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Pang Yushan gasped for air and stood up out of thin air. His skinny right palm had been beaten to twists and deformations, but his momentum was not reduced at all. He gritted his teeth and roared: "You brought me to this, if I don't cut you to pieces,

How can I relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Sure enough, I still can’t beat it.

Ning Yan's vision was blurry, blood was constantly flowing out of his ears and nose, his body seemed to be falling apart, and every bone was wailing.

The punch just now was the strongest blow he could deliver, but he was still defeated head-on.

Chai Ruru, who is at the peak of the seventh rank, can easily defeat Pang Yushan in his prime. Now it is so difficult for him to fight even a battle-damaged version. After all, he has underestimated the world's masters.

[In the thin line between life and death, you finally made up your mind to use your natal body to kill that scum! As for the small price, you can’t care about that much!]

The sea of ​​​​qi became active, and the beeps in his head were rapid. He was afraid that he would be beaten to death if he was too late.

Ning Yan remained unmoved and suppressed the evil thoughts.

Trying to lie to me again...

The strong impact made his ears ring slightly, but his mind was clear.

His second level of transformation into Zi Zaitian cannot make him stronger for no reason. All he can do is tap out all his potential.

In other words, the key to unlocking the treasure in his body lies in his own hands.

[If you want to achieve great things, don’t stick to trivial matters! How could you not understand this truth? What’s more, the elimination of emotions and nature is cultivation...]

"Shut up!"

Ning Yan shook his head, it was not yet the end of the road.

Think again, there must be a way!

The scene of the battle with Master Lingqing that night reappeared in his mind. He carefully understood every key point and tried to find a way to break the situation.

I don't know how long it took, but Ning Yan suddenly raised his left hand blankly.

Hey, give it a try!

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he decisively took hold of his little finger and snapped it off!

Blood spurted out, and a stream of warmth flowed down his wrist, splashing on his face. However, he no longer cared about it. He held the severed finger in his hand and launched the blood suit technique brazenly!

The object in his palm instantly turned into flying ash, and a blood-red mist of air penetrated straight into his nose!

Ning Yan groaned, and he could feel that as soon as the essence entered the body, it traveled through the body's acupoints, sea of ​​​​qi, seven orifices, five internal organs and six internal organs...it continued to flow around the sky along with his technique of transforming from freedom to heaven, and finally rushed out.

Enter the mourning platform!

There was a sudden bang in my head, and time around me seemed to slow down. The gravel floating in the wind, the ferocious look on Pang Yushan's face, and the water flowing outside the cave were all frozen at this moment.

This was the first time Ning Yan had entered this state rationally, and he was stunned.

Smash Varudo?Bullet time?

He didn't know what to call it, but he felt that at such a handsome moment, he should say a few cool lines to add to the fun.

What are you talking about...

Hiss, it seems to be there.

……

Pang Yushan was about to step forward and take Ning Yan's life, but for some reason, a trace of uneasiness suddenly passed through his heart.

The next moment, there was a sudden strong wind in the silent cave sky. The violent air waves coming from the front made him almost unable to open his eyes. The temperature around him rose sharply, and even the river bed was scorching hot.

In the pothole, a trembling figure stood up and pushed back his hanging hair with one hand, revealing his confident eyes.

The closed door was opened by a gap through his own will!

"Keep your eyes open, bitch!"

"My turn, draw a card!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the King Ming's Dharma Body, which was several feet tall, suddenly appeared behind him, with eight arms each holding a magical weapon. The golden light suddenly vibrated in the field!

But this is not enough!

The sound of phoenix chirping sounded at the same time, King Ming's body and beards spread angrily, snake-like flames gradually crawled all over his body, leaving traces of divine bird patterns wherever he went, and dark flames suddenly rose under his feet.

This is a brand new force that is not under the control of the system.

Dharma Appearance·The great mighty virtue descends to the King of Flames!

"Pang Yushan, your health is like a candle in the wind!"

Ning Yan said this.


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