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Volume 4: The Road to the Strong Chapter 192: The Bone Sword Dragon Soul Reappears

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    "Start getting serious! Use all your strength?!"

    Chen Ting's eyes changed as he stared at the imposing red-robed old man, and couldn't help but feel a huge wave in his heart.  Although I had long expected the strength of the Zhenwu Dzogchen master, when I actually saw it, I couldn't help but take a breath of air.

    Invincible!

    With the full strength of Zhenwu Dzogchen fully unleashed, Chen Ting felt a sense of powerlessness in the abyss behind him.

    It¡¯s really too strong!  Too strong!

    This is not because Chen Ting is belittling himself. The gap between the two sides is like a chasm, which is difficult to bridge.

    Chen Ting has never been a timid or cowardly person, but at this moment, a feeling of powerlessness rose from the bottom of his heart, and his face slowly turned pale.

    The old man in red robe opposite looked at Chen Ting's worsening expression, and a smile suddenly broke out on his face.  But in the eyes of outsiders, that smile looked so ferocious and terrifying.

    That¡¯s right!  This move was to defeat Chen Ting's belief and make him lose the courage to fight.  Then, he toyed with Chen Ting bit by bit, making his life worse than death and his death without a burial place!

    It can be seen that the old man in red robe has a vicious mind!

    "I don't know which mother's womb you were born in. You dare to be disrespectful to me today. You really don't know the heights of heaven and earth. I don't know how many years no one has dared to be arrogant and arrogant in front of me. But don't worry, I won't  You will die easily, haha" Yufu believed that Chen Ting had lost his courage, and the old man in red robe laughed so loudly that the whole forest rumbled.

    "Afraid of you? Huh" In an instant.  The momentum changed.  The panic on his face was swept away. Chen Ting's expression had calmed down. He stared at the opposite side with twinkling eyes, completely unyielding and stubborn. He sneered: "At worst, he will die in a different place. Eighteen years later, he will die again."  A good man, but if you want me to surrender, you are simply delusional."

    Although the red-robed old man turned on his whole body momentum, the space turned into a stormy sea, and Chen Ting, who was in the center of the space, was like a small boat.  It can be destroyed at any time.  However, Chen Ting's determination is as firm as the hardest metal between heaven and earth, and he will never give in.

    The head can be broken off.  Blood can be shed, but the will cannot be broken!

    This resulted in such a contrast between Chen Ting's emotions before and after, and the changes were so fast that people were caught off guard and unprepared.

    "Uh!~"

    The smile of the old man in red robe was stuck in his throat. He looked at Chen Ting across from him in astonishment, who looked like a sword that would never break. His expression froze and he was stunned on the spot.  Immediately, an expression of embarrassment emerged from his mind.  An anger that could not be vented rushed to the top of his head, and he was suddenly furious!

    "You little bastard, what did you say?" The old man in red robe said with a darkened face and anger.

    "Then you heard it clearly! Then I'll say it again" Chen Ting smiled coldly, grabbed the void with his left hand, and the raging spiritual flame suddenly burst out, looking at it with his eyes.  He said word by word: "Do you think you've got me?"

    "Soul flame?!"

    The old man in red robe was filled with anger and was about to speak when he saw the spiritual flame surging in Chen Ting's left hand and asked in surprise.

    "Are you a dual martial artist?!"

    ?? If the strength that Chen Ting showed before had surprised the red-robed old man.  Well this time, he really felt shocked.

    ¡®Jingwu Zha¡¯ is simply put.  It is the combination of a spiritual master and a fighting spirit warrior. This profession was very popular in ancient times. The merger has the advantages of both. Whether facing a single spiritual force master or a fighting spirit warrior, both have innate advantages. Even if they are challenged by leapfrogging, for this  For human beings, it is not difficult.

    It can be said that Jingwuzi represents not only a profession, but also a synonym for leapfrogging challenges.

    However, with the end of the ancient times, this profession seemed to have broken off and suddenly disappeared in the long river of history.  As a result, few people have heard of the existence of 'Jing Wu Zha', and the old man in red robe has only seen it in an ancient book, but has never seen it before.

    It should be noted here that Jingwu practitioners are not just those who practice fighting spirit and spiritual power, but those who are quite strong in both mental power and fighting spirit, and can use both energies at the same time, are qualified to be called Jingwu practitioners.

    The starting point of this kind of profession is that the fighting spirit reaches the true physical realm and the mental power reaches the level of a four-star spiritual master at the same time.

    On the continent, it is not that there are warriors with super strong mental power, or spiritual masters with strong physical fitness, but they only practice one type, and the extent of their remaining abilities in battle is almost negligible.  In other words, it is just to make better use of one's own advantages.

    Because of this, the old man in red robe recognized Chen Ting as a ¡®Jing Wu¡¯."Old man, let me give you a happy word whether to fight or not!" Chen Ting didn't know what a 'Jing Wuji' was, but he could clearly see the fearful look on the red-robed old man's face, and he said seriously.

    The old man in red robe just looked at the spiritual flame floating in Chen Ting's hand, motionless. There seemed to be no raging flame, but he understood that it did almost no harm to the physical object, but if he was hit by it, he would suffer.  The damage is probably countless times more terrible than the damage to the body. It is an attack that directly affects the soul.  If you are unlucky, you may be burned into an idiot in just one stroke.

    "Spiritual flame can be said to be one of the most taboo and terrifying methods of high-level spiritual masters. It is a method that no one is willing to try.

    This has nothing to do with strength or realm!

    "What a joke, if I let you go, how can you not be laughed at by outsiders? It's really a daydream if you want me to let you go. All the disrespect you did today, just pick it up, I will kill you in the palm of my hand,  No one will say anything" Although the old man in red robe was wary in his heart, he was extremely firm in his words, and it was obvious that he would not let Chen Ting go.

    He also has his own considerations. Today's hatred has been forged. If Chen Ting gives up hatred easily, no one will believe it.  Since it is already a knot that cannot be solved, it is better to just cut the grass and root out the problem and get rid of it once and for all.  Otherwise, if Chen Ting is allowed to live, seeing him again in the future may mean his death.

    Look at the strength Chen Ting has now.  The old man in red robe could no longer believe it.  How far can he reach in a few years?

    Zhenwu Dzogchen?  Six-star spiritual master?  Or higher

    No matter what, Chen Ting cannot leave here alive today.

    "What a cunning old guy!" Seeing this, Chen Ting cursed in his heart, while his face became unusually solemn.

    The old man in red robe will not take action or let go, it is clear that he will waste himself.  The realm is far inferior to the other party's in the first place, and if you waste it like this, it will only become more disadvantageous to yourself.  Moreover, it is only dozens of miles away from the capital of Badis.  Not far from Moshimen.  If the old man in red robe shamelessly sends a signal, the masters of Moshi Sect will arrive soon.  That's when the real dead end comes.

    Thinking of this, Chen Ting's mind moved, and surging power surged out. The diamond dragon arm drew a gorgeous arc, bringing up a raging storm, and rushed over overwhelmingly.

    "The blue dragon swings its tail!!"

    "Boom!"

    The sky above the head was changing unpredictably, the mist was surging, and a crack was suddenly opened in the turbulent air waves. A huge dragon tail poked out from the dark clouds, swinging.  Bring endless waves.

    Densely dense dragon scales cover the surface, each one is extremely gorgeous, like a treasure in the world, changing and dazzling.

    "Five Demons Swallowing Heaven Fist!!"

    Seeing this, the red-robed old man snorted in his heart, his eyes flashed with disdain, and he clenched the five fingers of his right hand. There was a violent storm, the sky darkened, and there was a void behind him.  Several ferocious, terrifying shadows rose up.

    The dark body, sharp claws, and scarlet eyes that appear from time to time all make people feel a kind of fear in the soul.

    "Boom!"

    The phantoms worked together to strike the sky.  The void split into two sides, with a huge crack in it.  The huge fist poked out, like a mountain crushing down on Chen Ting.  The equally huge Qinglong Dragon Tail looked a bit small in front of it.

    The next moment, his fist hit the dragon's tail hard. When the two met, there was only a "pop" sound, and the dragon's tail was directly wiped away by an even more terrifying force.

    "You Yingying people, how dare you compete with the sun and the moon!" At this moment, the old man in red robe burst into nervous laughter. In the blink of an eye, it stopped abruptly. A trace of resentment bloomed on his face and spread to his entire face in an instant.  The extremely cold voice sounded again: "Little bastard, I was almost deceived by you! You are just a four-star spiritual master!"

    Almost at the same time, he clapped his right hand down, and a huge roar fell from the sky, like a meteor falling into the world, roaring towards Chen Ting.

    In an instant, with one move, the red-robed old man forced Chen Ting into a desperate situation again. The huge gap in strength seemed impossible to eliminate.

    A dangerous aura enveloped Chen Ting's heart, and his face became more solemn. He moved his hands, and a bone sword appeared in his hand again.  During the trial that year, the bone sword pulled out of Lei Peng's body accompanied him for the first time. Under the eyes of everyone, he defeated Beifenger and Federo with a strong attitude.  Appear.  It was rarely used after that, but this time it finally came out in the face of a powerful enemy.

    The thunderbolt followed the horn handle, slowly lingering on the sword body. Every electric light came to the Buddha to survive, and an unprecedented strange fluctuation appeared from the bone sword.Out.

    The Lei Peng Bone Sword finally revealed its original power after Chen Ting's strength greatly increased.

    With the bone sword in hand, Chen Ting felt a sense of heroism in his heart.  Over the past year or so, Chen Ting has gone through countless ups and downs from Black Rock City to Victoria City, and then to Badisdu. Enemies as powerful as White Tiger Town have all disappeared in his hands.

    He is just a strong man with true martial arts, so what can be done to him?  !

    "Fire Spirit Jiao!"

    A deep roar burst out from the body, and immediately, an extremely terrifying force followed. Balls of flames suddenly floated around, accompanied by the roar, slowly connecting, and blasted into a huge flame dragon.

    It has four claws on its body, with teeth and claws spread out, huge eyes protruding like copper bells, and flaming scales all over its body. It has an indescribable spirituality and exudes a majestic and fierce aura.

    "Roar!"

    The dragon roared for nine days, and in the next second, the dragon slammed into Chen Ting's body, covering his body.

    In an instant, the momentum in Chen Ting's body surged, turning into a piece of flame armor, completely covering all parts of his body. From a distance, he looked like a flame warrior from the ancient times, stepping through the space and coming with a suffocating terror.  momentum.

    "kill!"

    He put his hands together and shouted fiercely. The bone sword mixed with flames and thunder struck out a ferocious fire dragon, but its four claws were covered with frightening lightning bolts.

    Wherever it passed, cracks were struck in the void.

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