ts mouth, swallowing one of the three men in black.The other two stood there, frozen in shock.To watch helplessly as oneself is devoured by a beast.Chen Ping only then understood what Watanabe Ichiro...Ning Zhi glared at Chen Ping's retreating figure, and suddenly his body emitted a series of cracking sounds as if his bones were shattering.

Chen Ping suddenly turned around, but found Ning Zhi's body like a pile of mud lying on the ground, and then reshaped his body and stood up again.

Ning Zhi, who had stood up again, surprisingly, the swelling on his face was gone.

A burst of black light erupted from Ning Zhi's body, as if radiating from within him.

"I want you dead…………"

Ning Zhi roared in anger, and immediately a drop of black blood, as dark as ink, flew out from between his brows!

Ning Zhi's hands clenched, and that drop of black, ink-like blood suddenly began to burn!

Yet Ning Zhi's body was being roasted in this inferno.

Ning Zhi's every inch of skin began to contract, then turned jet black. Under the flames, the black skin shimmered with a strange light.

The flames gradually died down, and Ning Zhi's body seemed like steel that had been tempered.

A chilling aura rose from Ning Zhi's body.

Looking at Ning Zhi who suddenly became dark, Chen Ping raised the corner of his mouth: "It turns out you're still an African mixblood, I didn't expect your dad to have this hobby..."

Hearing Chen Ping's words, Ning Zhi was so angry that he almost died. He glared at Chen Ping with fury: "I want to tear your mouth apart..."

Ning Zhi rushed towards Chen Ping, landing a powerful punch aimed at him.

Chen Ping was not to be outdone, his body flashing with golden light. Then layer upon layer of scales began to attach themselves to his skin.

Ding ding ding…………

Two people attacked each other with the most primal and pure force.

Each punch produced a sound like steel colliding.

Sparks flew, and thunderous explosions erupted one after another.

Only to see a black figure and a golden figure intertwine in the air, terrifying energy waves spreading outwards.

The entire manor was in ruins, with only the Demon Suppression Tower remaining intact.

Ning Zhi and Chen Ping simultaneously threw a punch. Ning Zhi's fist slammed heavily into Chen Ping's chest, a terrifying force exploding in front of Chen Ping's chest, like an artillery shell detonation. The immense impact caused Chen Ping's figure to sway!

And at this moment, Chen Ping also punched Ning Zhi, with another resounding boom, Ning Zhi's figure retreated several steps.

Even with his magical prowess, Ning Zhi still seems to be a bit behind Chen Ping.

Ning Zhi roared, his eyes filled with fighting spirit and anger!

In an instant, Ning Zhi's body transformed into a streak of light, accompanied by a deafening roar as it charged towards Chen Ping.

"What a great opportunity to practice..."

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, and he charged up directly.

Strength can be cultivated and increased, but combat skills and control over one's power require constant fighting to improve.

This battle with Ning Zhi this time made Chen Ping re-feel a lot.

Boom...

The two bodies collided constantly, producing a deafening roar.

Chen Ping urged the Holy Light Fist, golden fists falling on Ning Zhi like raindrops.

Similarly, Ning Zhi also punched repeatedly, constantly pounding Chen Ping's body.

They are engaging in a back-and-forth, this is pure strength and a physical confrontation!

The two figures separated, each breathing heavily.

Such a consumption was enormous. Chen Ping relied on the spiritual power within his dantian and the power of the Divine Dragon to support himself until now, while Ning Zhi relied on spells to sustain him.

"Is this your last card"

Chen Ping looked at Ning Zhi, his face cold and menacing: "If that's the case, then I won't play with you anymore..."

Ning Zhi's expression stiffened, a grimace momentarily flashing across his face.

He keeps revealing his cards, but Chen Ping seems to handle them with ease.

"Hmph, you don't need to pretend to be relaxed. You're at the end of your rope now. Next, I'll show you my true cards..."

Ning Zhi said, and suddenly the black light on his body surged. Then, the black light slowly detached from Ning Zhi's body, and Ning Zhi's skin returned to its original appearance. the patrol guards are Martial宗 level experts. Even if Chen Ping comes, with so many of us here, we don't have to fear him. After all, this is your territory, Master..."After hearing this, Gu Kaiyuan...