"This... how is this possible? Why has Ding Ning become stronger again?"

The demonic man spat out a mouthful of blood, his face twitched uncontrollably, and he raised his hand to wipe off the overflowing blood.

The demonic man roared, "Ding Ning, you have angered me, I want you to die!"

"It's really noisy!" Ding Ning smiled disdainfully.

"you……"

The man of Demonic stood up suddenly, his fist exploded, and shouted, "Demonic Shadow Fist!"

You should know that the magical practice in the earth's center world is not magic. In addition to physical strength, boxing is also one of the compulsory courses.

The evolution of the Demon Shadow Fist was very strange, and the wind suddenly blew up all around, and the sound was like a hundred evil spirits howling.

Ding Ning still found it a bit tricky, but he was not afraid.

He decisively took a half step back and defeated these hostility with his own internal force. At this time, the demonic man had already come to kill him.

Ding Ning's mouth raised slightly, and his body moved quickly, avoiding the opponent's attack.

The fist wind whistled by, especially the speed of the demonic man punching, which can be said to be unable to watch with his naked eyes.

But Ding Ning kept dodging and beat him up in a row, but Ding Ning didn't let him touch him any minute.

"This identity is too perverted. It seems that Ding Ning has reached other levels of speed."

"Indeed, being able to dodge all under such a dense attack means that your own speed is far beyond the other party."

Several old guys affirmed Ding Ning's strength. Now Ding Ning has not taken action. Once he takes action, the man in the devil will either die or be injured.

Unexpectedly, Ding Ning took advantage of the gap between the demonic man stopping the attack and raised his hand and punched. In the eyes of others, this punch was just a plain punch.

But in the eyes of the demonic man, this plain punch contained terrifying power.

"Bang!!!"

The man in the Demonic Way was directly knocked away, and the direction of Ding Ning's fist was also knocked into a vacuum.

Everyone was shocked. They could clearly feel the air being compressed with the pressure of the fist. At that moment, a thrilling shock was emitted.

"I lost, the man in the devil lost."

The demonic man was beaten to the ground by Ding Ning and kept coughing up blood. His shirt was blown into powder by Ding Ning's power, and many scars left by the fist wind were left on his body.

"Young Master!"

Several demon followers came over, helped the man up, and fed him a pill to heal his injuries.

The man of the devil came to his feet and looked at Ding Ning and said, "You are very strong. I am not your opponent, but if my senior brothers and sisters take action, you will definitely not be their opponent."

"Don't say such uncertainty." Ding Ning shrugged and took Yun Liu'er away.

No one present went to cause trouble for Ding Ning anymore. Seeing Ding Ning's strength, the Black Panther family was even more convinced of their determination to be close to him.

He Bao ordered, "Everyone can see Ding Ning's strength just now. Ding Ning is a person who can cooperate. If we want to gain a foothold in the ground world, we still have to rely on human forces."

"Uh-huh!"

Lu Zhenxian's face was not good-looking. The man in front of her gave her unexpected surprises again and again, but reality told her that Ding Ning was just a person without power, power and background. She lived in troubled times and could not become king.

"What's wrong? Are you surprised by Ding Ning's strength?" Zhong Lizhe appeared behind Lu Zhenxian and took a sip of wine.

"It's indeed a bit surprised, but his path is wild. Even if he is amazed everywhere now, he may not be able to survive until the end in the coming chaotic times."

Zhong Lizhe nodded and said lightly, "It's really good, but that era is coming soon."

After Ding Ning said goodbye to the Black Panther family, he and Yun Liuer returned to the villa.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Hua Manlou fighting with Dabai for something. Ding Ning said speechlessly, "What are you two doing? You two are making a big fuss, are you annoying?"

"Good brother, come and judge it quickly. Is there any reason for this dead dog to rob the Taoist priest's treasure?"

"Woof woof..." Dabai shouted from the side, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Ding Ning just felt a headache and left without saying anything. It would be better if these two guys ignored them.

But soon, Hua Manlou chased after him again and said with a smile, "Good brother, I have discovered a good place. Do you want to explore with me?"

"Where?"

"Hehe, the world has changed now, and various rare treasures have begun to appear in many places. Why don't we take this opportunity to search for it? What do you think?"

Ding Ning immediately stopped, turned to look at Hua Manlou, and said, "You fat man, you want to dig out other people's ancestral graves. Are you not afraid of being punished by God?"

"Bao, babe, babe! I am not going to do such a thing, just say whether to go or not."

"If I don't go, I will probably not be peaceful during this period. I must be careful."

Ding Ning is now free of distractions and is just thinking about how to improve his strength. Otherwise, if he encounters a strong enemy in the future, it will be either defeated or easily defeated.

"Sister Liu'er, how are you?"

Ding Ning came to the back mountain and saw Yun Liu'er sitting in the pool practicing. It seemed that his martial arts had also improved a lot.

After hearing Ding Ning's voice, Yun Liuer slowly opened her eyes and said, "The effect is very good. I was originally the ancient bloodline of the Yun family, and now it has been activated by 90%. It's a pity that you cannot master the Yun family's martial arts."

Hearing this, Ding Ning smiled and waved his hand, saying, "It's okay, I have practiced the martial arts myself, enough, and there are seven skilled people. I'm going to practice it."

"Xiao Ning, what do you think is the end of this martial arts? When I was practicing just now, my blood memory allowed me to see many bizarre things. The road of martial arts seems to be not the strongest, only stronger. Does the immortal really exist?"

Ding Ning held his chin, shook his head, and said, "I think martial arts is like an evolutionary path. Only by constantly evolving and becoming stronger, if he can really reach the level of immortality, he may be called an immortal."

"But now there are no so-called immortals at this time, they are just those strong people who have practiced to a high point."

"I think it's almost done, but I still feel a little moved when I think about it. If I didn't meet you, maybe I'm just a black boss in Huahai City."

"If I could make a new choice, I would rather return to the kind of life in Huahai City."

Ding Ning was very helpless and said, "It's just a pity that the moment the Shadow King died in my hands, my martial arts path was completely impossible to turn back."
Chapter completed!