The True Yuan Sword was constantly shuttling around Ge Hong, and each of its attacks, although it failed to seriously injure Ge Hong, could also play a part of its role.

At the same time, Ge Hong also understood the true meaning of Ding Ning's tangible and intangible vessels.

Because Ding Ning's True Yuan Sword is not a fixed form, it can also be transformed, this is invisible, and the small sword that he Ge Hongyun has cultivated in his body for many years is forged, and he can't get rid of the tangible level after all.

That's the difference.

For now, he understood, but trying to figure out how to cultivate the intangible instrument was still a problem for Ge Hong, and besides, he didn't have time to think about it.

The True Yuan Sword attacked from various tricky angles, and was controlled by Ding Ning's divine thoughts, increasing Ge Hong's damage little by little, and at the same time, the aura on Ding Ning's body became more and more stable, and there was a tendency to slowly increase.

Ge Hong didn't notice that Ding Ning was in the Jindan Realm and was slowly improving.

It wasn't until Ge Hong suddenly discovered that half of his strength had been consumed, that he suddenly realized that he seemed to have fallen into Ding Ning's rhythm and was led away by Ding Ning.

"Your aura, how can it grow so fast. Ge Hong carefully investigated, only to find out that Ding Ning had quietly entered the middle stage of Jindan from the early stage of Jindan, and his strength had progressed so fast that it was staggering.

Ding Ning smiled and said nothing, he had experience in the Jindan stage in his previous life, so it was naturally not difficult to improve his strength, as long as the aura was enough.

Promoted to the middle stage of Jindan, it is considered slow, if Ding Ning lets go of recovery, his strength is far more than now.

He fought with Ge Hong, which can be regarded as a re-training, and having such a strong sparring partner can be regarded as a major factor.

With a flash of light, Ding Ning took the True Yuan Sword back into his abdomen and continued to cultivate, this True Yuan Sword was originally just a breath, but now it is a divine weapon that kills people without seeing blood.

It's just that the True Yuan Sword is more suitable for sudden attacks, and it is difficult to injure an evenly matched opponent when the opponent is on guard.

Retracting the True Yuan Sword, Ding Ning also didn't want to waste time.

Because he suddenly found that this Heavenly Dao Sect suddenly became deserted, and the children of the three sects who had gathered here before had all disappeared.

The three sect masters of Zhuge Yang, Xuhua, and Tianji are even more gone.

What about them?

Hidden?

It seems unlikely, where can so many people be hidden.

So the only possibility......

They must have also brought the attention of coming to Earth.

As soon as he thought of this, Ding Ning felt that if he didn't quickly solve the great monk of the Yuan Infant Stage in front of him, if Zhuge Yang and the others really came to the earth, he would really be restrained.

Never give them a chance to come to Earth.

"I'll kill you in fifty breaths!" Ding Ning said to Ge Hong, his voice calm.

Hearing this, Ge Hong didn't believe it: "Fifty breaths? Even if you are given five hundred breaths of time, you can't kill me, do you think you are also in the Yuan Infant Stage?"

Ding Ning disdains arguments, he has always liked to speak with facts.

As soon as the words fell, Ding Ning's figure disappeared, and in the next second, his fist appeared in front of Ge Hong's chest, and Ge Hong immediately raised his hand to block and counterattack.

The two engaged in hand-to-hand combat.

Bang bang bang!

A series of explosions kept coming through the sky, the sound of the air being blasted with a punch.

At this time, neither of them flinched, one was the Great Cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage who defended his dignity, and the other was the person who wanted to get rid of the trouble in front of him as soon as possible and prevent the three major sects from descending on the earth.

The killing continues.

The sky where the two of them passed was full of cracks, and in some places it had been swallowed up by darkness.

Ding Ning and Ge Hong were both injured by each other, but this did not prevent the two from stopping, on the contrary, the more like this, the more ferocious the fist and foot battle, and the fist to the flesh.

Ten breaths later.

The two figures finally separated, and Ge Hong said sarcastically: "There are forty breaths left, I'll see how you kill me." ”

Ding Ning smiled: "Forty breaths is enough." ”

Ge Hong was very unhappy with Ding Ning's self-confidence, as if he Ge Hong was so good at killing, no matter how he said it, he Ge Hong was also a great monk in the Yuan Infant Period, how could you be a Jindan stage monk who said that he would kill him.

The two did not give in to each other and continued to collide.

Gradually, twenty breaths passed, thirty breaths passed......

There are only ten breaths left!

And Ge Hong stood in front of Ding Ning, although he looked quite embarrassed, but it was not the kind of existence that seemed to be able to kill him in ten breaths.

"Young man, your big words seem to be about to go too far. Ge Hong sneered.

Ding Ning chuckled lightly and said lightly: "I've never said big things, and you'll know soon." ”

"Megalomaniacs. Ge Hong snorted, and was about to start a hand-to-hand battle with Ding Ning again, when suddenly, his feet slammed.

Ge Hong's figure stopped.

He looked down at his body and noticed that it seemed to be a little disobedient and stiff.

What the hell is going on?

Ding Ning's voice suddenly sounded: "I have injected demonic power into all parts of your body, at this time, a big battle is going on in your body, how can you fight with me." ”

"You've already figured it out. Ge Hong's face changed, he didn't expect that the trace of demonic power that he didn't care about would become an ant that broke the embankment at this moment.

At the beginning, Ge Hong also noticed that Ding Ning used the power of the demon path to attack, and he didn't care about it, but he never expected it to evolve like this.

Ding Ning's five fingers were rotating, and there was a trace of demonic energy lingering in his palm, like a sphere made of thin wires, running in his palm.

From the foundation of the demonic energy he left in Ge Hong's body at the beginning, coupled with his use of demonic energy as an introduction, it can just play a role in turning Ge Hong's body into a battlefield.

Now, the demonic energy in Ge Hong's body is like a spark of fire, and Yuan Ying can't spare the strength to help him resolve it.

"You're doing this just to reduce my attack power?" Ge Hong's face was gloomy and about to drip water, he was an old monster who had lived for many years, and he was actually calculated by a young man.

Ding Ning shook his head: "It's not my intention to reduce your strength, I said I would kill you." ”

"Then you ......"

"Killing a Yuan Infant Stage Great Monk is a fantasy for other Jindan Stage monks, but this doesn't mean that I can't kill a Yuan Baby, it's like peeling off an egg, if you want to eat the yolk, you naturally have to break its outermost protective layer. ”

Swish.

Ding Ning took a step forward and continued: "And your body is the protective layer that must be broken, the Great Cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage is powerful, but what if there is no Yuan Infant without a physical body......

Ding Ning's words said this, if Ge Hong didn't understand again, he would be killed.

"You want to destroy my body!" said Ge Hong hatefully.

"Hehe, it's a pity that you know too late!" Ding Ning smiled lightly and suddenly clenched his fist and swung it out.

Rumble!

Ge Hong's body was blown up with one punch!

(End of chapter)