Chapter 50: Reflections and Conclusions

Ning Chong dodged the python's attack, his body drifted to a safe distance, and he carefully looked at the python. I saw that this big python's waist was as thick as a bucket, at least five or six zhang long, and its huge mouth and red eyes were much stronger than the demon beasts that Ning Chong had seen before.

At this time, the python also spit out the snake letter and stared at the white-robed young man in front of him.

The fierce demon beast of the python has always had an instinct, and its sensitivity to dangerous aura is several times better than that of humans, and it feels an extremely dangerous aura on Ning Chong's body. But this is its territory, and Lan Yuanhua is the elixir it has been guarding, so it naturally won't want to.

Sizzle!

Spitting out the snake letter, the python raised its head and made a threatening sound towards Ning Chong.

For Lan Yuanhua, Ning Chong was determined to win! He only snorted coldly, unfolded his body, and pounced towards the big python.

Seeing that Ning Chong took the initiative to attack, the python couldn't help but be furious, and suddenly set off a gust of wind, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Ning Chong.

With a contemptuous and cold snort, Ning Chong planned to fight quickly, and stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and in the sound of "whew", his figure jumped up quickly and flexibly, and raised his fist high.

"Shut up!"

A muffled thunder sounded, and Ning Chong did not hesitate to use the "Rolling Stone Cannon" trick and smashed the python's upper jaw with a punch.

The huge force of up to 20,000 catties, is it a joke, under one punch, only the crisp sound of bones cracking can be heard, and the upper jaw of the python was smashed by Ning Chong's punch and the flesh and blood were blurred.

But the python didn't scream, because its bloody mouth was really closed obediently under Ning Chong's punch, and it couldn't make a sound at all.

This python is the overlord of this area, and although he has suffered a big loss and has been injured, he is not afraid at all, but he has aroused the fierce surname and is even more angry. Its head was smashed to the ground by Ning Chong, its upper jaw was injured, and it was no longer able to use its blood basin mouth to attack, and immediately the long huge tail flicked, intending to throw out the tail, and Ning Chong in the air was convulsed and broken.

Being in the air, Ning Chong already had a back hand, he was not afraid at all, he accurately grasped the opportunity, and left an afterimage in his right palm, which had already been wiped out at high speed towards the hilt of the long sword on his back.

"Draw the sword!"

The sound of drawing the sword did not come out, but the long sword was still unsheathed, faster than lightning, turning into a filament of sword light condensed into a line, and hit the python's head in the blink of an eye.

Snort-

The long sword penetrated through the python's head mercilessly, nailing the python's head to the ground.

The big python's body twisted violently, and it didn't even make a sound, and it stopped moving in an instant, completely out of breath.

This big python is estimated to be a first-level high-level demon beast, if I had encountered it before, I am afraid that I would not even have a chance to escape. Now, I can easily hunt these monsters. My strength has indeed improved a lot compared to before! Hmph, wait and see, Ning Xingbi, all kinds of villains in the family, the humiliation that I Ning Chong has suffered will be returned to you a thousand times!"

Solving the python in two moves, Ning Chong was happy and excited in his heart, and thought about it in conclusion, but suddenly frowned.

"Although my cultivation has improved rapidly now, due to the previous drag, I started too late, at least four or five years behind the martial cultivation of the same period, and the cultivation of the middle stage of the third order of the martial apprentice is still relatively obviously behind the martial cultivation of the same period. ”

"Cultivation is very important, it is the most important basis for judging the strength of martial arts, this is the basic common sense of martial arts. My cultivation in the middle of the third order of martial apprentices is indeed low, and those who have a little talent among the outer disciples of the family are generally at least the strength of the early stage of the fourth order of martial disciples. And Ning Fanyu, who is known as the genius of the family's outer sect on the first day, was already the strength of the middle stage of the fifth order of martial arts when he slapped me last time!"

"However, although my current cultivation is still low, my strength is enough to fight at the next level, and when I face Ning Fanyu, I am already a little sure. It's just that Ning Fanyu himself is extremely talented in martial arts, and he has a family as a backer, and a large amount of resources are supplied. Obviously, in half a year, it is absolutely impossible for him to stand still, and his strength will definitely be improved. So I'm still not absolutely sure I can beat him!"

"Now there are less than two months left before the outer disciple of the family, I have to seize this last time to improve my cultivation as quickly as possible......! This actual combat experience feels almost over, and it's time for me to go back and cultivate at home with peace of mind!"

Ning Chong thought in his heart, and when he made a decision, he had already carefully picked the Lan Yuan flower, put it in the jade box, and then put it into the space ring. Then, he cleaned up the python and harvested the snake gall and other useful materials one by one.

Almost when Ning Chong finished cleaning up the big python, a violent movement in the east suddenly attracted Ning Chong's attention. Ning Chong didn't think much about it, he immediately unfolded his body, slipped up a big tree, hid his body and breath, and turned his gaze to the east to see what was going on.

Standing on a high place, Ning Chong clearly saw that among the woods, there were seven or eight men holding swords, fiercely chasing and killing a young man.

The young man was panting, covered in blood, and looking like that, he had almost reached his limit, and fled in a panic, fearing that in a few moments, he would be chased and killed by the seven or eight men behind him, and he would suffer misfortune.

This was just an ordinary jungle chase, Ning Chong didn't plan to take care of it, but then his eyebrows sank, and anger surged to his face - because he could see clearly that the person being chased and killed was actually Zhang Long of the "Brother Mercenary Group"!

I got along with a few people from the brother mercenary group for nearly a month, and I was very harmonious, and we were already friends. Ning Chong could even feel that being with the people of the brother mercenary group and the girl of Tranquility was really happier than being in the family!

No matter what the reason, Ning Chong was not a person who sat idly by and watched his friend's death and was indifferent, he had already jumped off the tree as soon as he showed his figure.

"Hahaha! That kid, your legs and feet are really fast! It's a pity, if you dare to offend my Black Tiger Mercenary Group and the three young people, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, it will be in vain!"

In the midst of the hideous laughter, the few big men at the front finally caught up, raised the sword in their hand, and slashed towards Zhang Long, who was already stumbling and weak.

Zhang Long was actually injured a long time ago, and he basically had no ability to resist, but relying on the advantage of his body, he didn't know how many miles he escaped along the way, so that all the chasing men were tired and sweaty, and they had already gritted their teeth with hatred for Zhang Long in their hearts.

At this time, it was finally time to catch up, and all the big men were hideously excited, only to see Zhang Long turn into meat sauce under their swords in the next moment, and quickly relieve the hatred in their hearts.

Unable to escape and unable to escape, he had no strength to resist, and even Zhang Long himself was desperate in this situation, unwilling to close his eyes and wait for death.