The two fists came together at once, and compared with Qin Ning's fierce fists in the past, this time the fists did not make much noise.

The sound of the wave is like the gentle holding of a cup by two lovers.

But Qin Ning felt a vast and incomparable force coming from the opponent's fist.

Qin Ning stepped back more than a dozen steps before stabilizing his figure, and then looked at the middle-aged man, not moving at all!

"Transformation Realm!" Qin Ning was a little stunned. I didn't expect to be able to meet a master of the Transformation Realm here!

Qin Ning drew his saber almost without hesitation, in the face of such an opponent, Qin Ning didn't dare to have any support.

After all, Qin Ning was generally reluctant to use good energy, so he was a master who used a little less.

Who knows, Qin Ning opened his posture and waited for a long time, but the middle-aged man on the opposite side still didn't move, as if it wasn't this person who punched him just now.

Qin Ning didn't want to waste time here with this guy, so with a flick of the saber, the second-level saber drew a strange curve, and went straight to the middle-aged man's head and slashed it.

Probably because of the power of the saber, the middle-aged man finally became afraid, and the middle-aged man turned slightly to one side, and easily dodged Qin Ning's knife.

Qin Ning walked into the air, and immediately turned his wrist over the slashing saber into a flat push, and pushed it sideways towards the middle-aged man's chest.

At this time, the middle-aged man's eyes opened.

Qin Ning found that the middle-aged man's eyes did not have the slightest sparkle, and the emptiness gave people a feeling of nothingness.

The middle-aged man did not move, raised his hand and slapped it down. A palm from a middle-aged man. It happened to slap on Qin Ning's knife, and Qin Ning felt that the blade of the knife could not help but pierce into the ground.

What a terrifying power!

Qin Ning didn't dare to compete with the middle-aged man lightly. Following the strength of the blade, Qin Ning rolled forward. It not only dissolves the power of the middle-aged man's slap on the knife, but also takes the opportunity to get rid of the middle-aged man's attack range.

The strange thing happened again, Qin Ning got rid of the middle-aged man's attack range, and the middle-aged man immediately became motionless again.

Qin Ning thought about it for a moment and thought of a possibility.

It is possible that the middle-aged man is a secret puppet-like tool, and they have a very strange name, called the living dead.

The biggest difference between the living dead and a puppet is that a puppet is a puppet that erases the consciousness of the material and infuses its own divine consciousness into it and becomes a puppet that obeys its own orders. The living dead, on the other hand, have no consciousness, and only have the ability to slaughter everything that triggers the mechanism of the living dead.

This thing is more difficult to refine than a puppet. The requirements are also more demanding, and it must be a cultivator who has reached the peak of the half-step Golden Pill stage who has just died before he can refine it.

If the cultivation realm is low, it can't be done, and it can't be high. Because refining the living dead is done by feeding them with special medicines. The cultivation realm is lower than the peak of the half-step Jindan stage, and he can't bear the medicine, and the cultivation realm is higher than the peak of the half-step Jindan stage, and the medicine doesn't work, so he can only be a cultivator of this cultivation realm.

This is only the first step, the cultivator who has just died at the peak of the half-step Jindan stage has become a cultivator who has no independent consciousness and no ability to think. But he also maintains his cultivation as a type of living dead capable of attacking.

The most amazing thing is that such a living dead can be fed with medicine to raise the cultivation realm of the living dead. Tong guò was fed countless pills, and if he could raise the cultivation realm of the living dead to the level of the middle stage of the god realm, he could no longer raise it.

After that, it is gúò to feed the medicine. To add a mechanism of reacting to the outside world is to add a conditioned-like mechanism to the living dead that stimulates him to kill.

It's like the living dead that Qin Ning encountered today, as long as there is an object that passes through his side. They will be killed without mercy. But as soon as Qin Ning was far away from the living dead, the living dead were silent.

Qin Ning faced the living dead. It's a bit of a headache. If Qin Ning is still completely sure of the previous breakthrough, facing the living dead in the God Realm. Qin Ning had to put some effort into it to be able to pass this hurdle.

No matter how you go, you have to pass by the side of the living dead, which means that a battle with the living dead is inevitable.

Qin Ning thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with a good way, time waited for no one, Qin Ning picked up the war knife and rushed to kill the living dead.

Although the cultivation realm of the living dead is fed by pills, the suppression in the cultivation realm is still clearly reflected in the battle.

Whether Qin Ning fought with violent strength or with exquisite moves, they were all resolved by the living dead one by one, and Qin Ning even used the magic trick to control it, but it didn't hurt the living dead at all.

Qin Ning retreated to a place far away from the living dead, thinking about how to break through the level of the living dead.

If all else fails, then the only way to do it is to use energy.

Qin Ning decided to try again.

With a roar, Qin Ning roared angrily and rushed towards the living dead, with his left hand in front, Qin Ning raised his left fist and smashed into the head of the living dead, the living dead was suddenly aroused, and raised his hand to cut off Qin Ning's wrist.

Qin Ning's move was not yet old, and he immediately withdrew, and the saber in his right hand was silently raised, and he slashed out from the bottom up along the position of the crotch of the living dead.

The living dead instinctively were very jealous of the saber, feeling that the saber was coming, the living dead turned slightly, turned into a frontal face of the saber, waved his hand, turned into a knife with one palm, and stabbed Qin Ning's chest.

Although Qin Ning was able to carry this with his body, Qin Ning knew that the taste of carrying this would definitely not be pleasant. Therefore, Qin Ning's wrist turned, and the saber changed direction in mid-air, wiping towards the wrist of the living dead.

As soon as the living dead withdrew his arm and his right leg, he silently lifted it, and kicked it in Qin Ning's chest, Qin Ning leaned back, and while avoiding the living dead's kick, the saber was pushed upwards like a blazing fire.

Qin Ning had made up his mind to fight with the living dead this time, so no matter what kind of difficulties he encountered, Qin Ning gritted his teeth and persevered.

After Qin Ning slowly opened the state, he found that the realm of the living dead's Transformation Divine Realm cultivation was fed by pills after all, and he was not able to form an overwhelming suppression on himself.

But this joy didn't last long, the living dead suddenly accelerated the pace of the attack, and between punches and kicks, with a fierce wind, Qin Ning was a little tired of parrying.

It turns out that this living dead is a guy who has no independent consciousness after all, and he can't use his autonomous consciousness to fight in battle, and under certain conditions of stimulation, he can show his strength little by little.

Qin Ning wanted to use his energy several times, but he was held back, and it was best not to use his good energy until he had to do so. Qin Ning stepped up the movements at hand, and the fist palm knife was delicately coordinated in one place, looking for an opportunity to solve the living dead at once.

But the longer the living dead fought with Qin Ning, the more energy they were stimulated, and gradually turned the cultivation strength of the God Realm into a little bit beaten out by the living dead.

Suddenly, the living dead punched out, and Qin Ning was surprised to find that the punch of the living dead actually caused ripples in the void, and the power of the punch actually distorted the surrounding space!

For a while, Qin Ning's fighting spirit was also stimulated.

Qin Ning roared angrily, grabbed the saber with both hands, mobilized the true qi in his body, poured it on the saber, and rushed forward with a punch from the living dead to distort space.

The saber let out a low clanging sound, and a dazzling light burst out of the sword, and a wisp of sword directly slashed at the spatial distortion caused by the punch of the living dead.

Bobobo......

A series of sonic booms rang out, and the entire space shook violently, as if it were the end of the world. Qin Ning's sword was suddenly struck by the fist wind of the living dead and turned into a little golden light, and the fist wind of the living dead was also slashed by the sword and turned into countless whirlpools.

Qin Ning only felt that the qi and blood in his chest were surging, and the qi and blood were not easy to regulate. But Qin Ning believes that the other party may not be better than himself. Now it is not only necessary to compare whose cultivation realm is deeper, whose strength is enough, whose will is stronger, and even more ruthless than whom! Even if the other party is a living dead!

The hands holding the saber were already a little numb, Qin Ning's face showed a ruthless color, and he took the saber back into the ring, and Qin Ning took out the barb from it.

Qin Ning shook his body, struggled to run in front of the living dead, and swung his left fist at the living dead is punch. The living dead are also the same as Qin Ning, the collision of the sword and the fist wind also brings a bad qi to the living dead. Now is not the time to compete in cultivation, let's fight for the body!

The living dead raised his right fist and punched Qin Ning fiercely. This time, the two sides collided again, and both sides took a few steps back, but Qin Ning immediately rushed up again.

Punch again, separate again, or continue to rush up.

I don't know how many punches I got right, Qin Ning and the living dead both felt a little shaky.

This time, Qin Ning rushed up again, but this time, Qin Ning hid the barb thorn in his hand.

The living dead wanted to fight Qin Ning again as usual, but he didn't expect that the punch hit the sharp barb thorn.

The barbed thorn suddenly pierced deeply into the hands of the living dead, Qin Ning gritted his teeth and pulled back, and half of the palm of the living dead was actually hung on the barbed thorn and was pulled off by Qin Ning.

The living dead have no pain, Qin Ning once again hid the barb stab punch, the living dead still fist, and in this way, Qin Ning used the barb stab to hook off the two arms of the living dead little by little.

The living dead without their arms have their combat effectiveness plummeting by more than half. Qin Ning continued to use barb stabs against the thighs of the living dead, poor living dead, and in the end, only one torso was left to do a senseless struggle there.

Finally getting the living dead, Qin Ning felt a burst of exhaustion. This kind of exhaustion, Qin Ning has also not experienced it for a long time.

Qin Ning was about to rest, but a voice suddenly came from his ears: "Hmph, Qin Ning, you really have you, even the living dead can be killed, it's really extraordinary." But don't you want to see your son sooner? You're enjoying peace here, and your son isn't necessarily peaceful. (To be continued......)