Medical Sovereign

You people in the Holy Medical Sect all have the same problem. "

The corner of Ding Ning's mouth curled up with a hint of disdain, and he took a deep drag on the cigarette before mocking slowly.

"What?"

Taishang Mu was slightly startled and asked subconsciously.

"Nonsense... too much"

Ding Ning said as if he was breathing heavily. As soon as he finished speaking, the butt of the cigarette in his mouth sizzled, like a boring bullet, drawing a line of fire in the night and hitting Taishang Mu directly in the face.

"Hmph, looking for death!"

Mu Taishang's old face turned red as he was squeezed out. He became angry with embarrassment and slapped the cigarette butt away. He soared into the sky like an eagle and stepped on Ding Ning as if he were walking on flat ground in the air.

This kick seemed to have no fireworks at all, but the terrifying energy of heaven and earth gathered crazily, and a huge footprint was condensed out of thin air, and it fell into the sky with the terrifying power of heaven and earth.

"Well done, let me see how strong the Supreme Elder of the Holy Medical Sect is."

Ding Ning's fighting spirit surged around his body. He shouted loudly and rushed forward like an eagle striking the sky. His fist was wrapped with a layer of faint spiritual power and he punched the big footprint from bottom to top with a heavy punch.

Bang!

Dust was flying, gravel was flying, and the streets were full of spiderweb-like cracks, revealing the steel bars and concrete underneath.

Mu Taishang put his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes and released his consciousness, looking for traces of Ding Ning in the dust. Suddenly he found that the other party was flying away into the distance. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Hey, he's not dead? Want to escape? No way." "

With a whoosh, the whole person disappeared from the spot as if teleporting, and chased in the direction Ding Ning fled.

"This guy's strength isn't that great. He's pretty fast. Okay, very good. When I catch you, this body and martial arts will belong to my holy doctor sect."

The two of them chased and escaped, fleeting like bullets. Mu Taishang was shocked to find that he could barely keep up with Ding Ning, but could not catch up. A greedy look flashed in his eyes, and he murmured to himself with joy instead of surprise. Said.

According to the information he received, Ding Ning was only a warrior in the Divine Martial Realm.

He actually had a speed that he could barely keep up with. He subconsciously thought that the other party must have practiced some kind of heaven-level movement and martial arts in order to have such speed.

The inheritance of martial arts in the human world is lacking, and heaven-level exercises and martial arts are extremely rare. Even for the Holy Sect with profound knowledge, it has an irresistible attraction, and he cannot help but be tempted.

Little did he know that Ding Ning had a deep sarcastic look on his lips at the moment. The secret detection ability of his spiritual sense allowed him to know every move of Taishang Mu.

Escape?

Haha, Mu Taishang was overthinking. He just didn't want to destroy the Urumqi market, so he pretended to be defeated and fled to the inaccessible suburbs.

In fact, after previous trials, although Mu Taishang's use of "shi" has reached a superb level, neither the physical strength nor the depth of spiritual power can compare with him.

It's just that Mu Taishang has been immersed in this realm for who knows how many years. Both in terms of combat experience and control over the energy of heaven and earth, he is far superior to him, an upstart, and is an extremely difficult opponent.

But it is just difficult to deal with. Although Ding Ning is not sure that he can defeat him in a short time, he is really not afraid of anyone with more than a hundred star core reserves.

In the northern suburbs, where Fuso warriors buried their bones and Yagyu sword god fled, Ding Ning stopped.

"What? You can't run anymore? Keep running?"

Even though the two of them are always thousands of meters apart, for experts of their level, it only takes a second to reach them. Mu Taishang is like a ghost.

appeared with a joking expression on his face.

He felt that everything was under control, and it was nothing beyond his expectations. He was a peak Saint Martial warrior, while Ding Ning was just a Divine Martial Realm warrior. Regardless of the realm or the depth of his spiritual power, he was enough to crush the opponent, even if Ding Ning has heaven-level body and martial arts skills, and he doesn't think he can escape from his grasp.

Ding Ning did not speak, but slowly lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. He glanced at Mrs. Mu playfully.

Taishang Mu was frightened by his calm attitude, and he hurriedly released his spiritual consciousness to search the surroundings, fearing that he might be ambushed.

But as he searched with his spiritual consciousness, he found that there was no sign of an ambush within a few kilometers, and then he became convinced that Ding Ning was playing tricks again.

He immediately took a step forward with a sneer, released powerful pressure, and said condescendingly: "Give me your body and martial arts skills, and maybe I will spare your life."

Ding Ning was slightly stunned, wondering what he was talking about, what kind of movement and martial arts? But then he realized that Tianpeng Jiji was mistaken by the old guy for a physical martial art, which made him laugh and cry, and his expression became weird.

I have the speed bonus of Kunpeng's bloodline, but it's not a physical or martial skill. Let alone knowing how to use it, I can't do it even if I want to.

Mu Taishang was always observing his words and expressions. Seeing his uncertain expression, he became more and more convinced that this boy had heaven-level body and martial arts skills, and his eyes suddenly became fiery.

Ding Ning was afraid that the death net would be broken and this heaven-level martial arts skill would be destroyed. After rolling his eyes, he suppressed his previous murderous intention and said pleasantly: "You have cultivated to the divine martial realm at a young age. You are definitely a rare cultivation genius in ten thousand years. Kill me." It's such a pity for you. Let's see, I am also a man who cherishes talents. If you are willing to worship me as your teacher and join our Holy Medical Sect, I can make the decision and promise you that the grudges between you and the Holy Medical Sect will be put aside. I will focus on training you. As long as you work hard, it is not impossible to become the leader of the Holy Medical Sect in the future."

Ding Ning opened his mouth in shock, Nani? Want to become your teacher? Let all grudges be forgotten? Become the leader of the Holy Medical Sect? What a great temptation.

Taishang Mu was extremely satisfied with Ding Ning's expression. He smoothed his beard under his chin and said with a proud look on his face: "Although I dare not say that I am invincible, I am definitely one of the best. If I am qualified to be your master, how about that?" , think about it carefully.”

"Okay, but before that, I have to weigh your weight first to see if you are qualified to be my master."

A flash of ridicule flashed in Ding Ning's eyes, and he said with a pretended to be tempted but somewhat unconvinced expression.

At this moment, he had realized how could this old guy be so kind-hearted and such a bullshit talent? He was just thinking about his unnecessary body and martial arts skills, lest he destroy them with all his strength, so he drew a big pie. to seduce him.

He can guarantee that once Taishang Mu gets the "body and martial arts skills", this old guy will definitely kill him immediately and will not give him any way to survive.

You must know that Han Wuyang is a strong man in the Holy Martial Realm. Even the Holy Sect cannot have too many strong men at this level. It is no exaggeration to say that every strong man in the Holy Martial Realm is a shocking existence like the nuclear weapons of the sect. So what? Maybe he would put aside this big hatred because of his so-called cherishment of talents.

What's more, the Holy Sect values ​​​​face the most. He slapped the Holy Medical Sect in front of most of the warriors in the world. Even if Mu Taishang really wanted to accept him as a disciple, the other members of the Holy Medical Sect It is impossible for people to agree.

In fact, Ding Ning really guessed wrong. Mu Taishang had indeed made up an excuse to deceive Ding Ning and wanted to kill him after he obtained the body and martial arts skills. But as the lie was told, his heart suddenly moved. , it seems that I was blinded by hatred and ignored a very important fact.

How old is this kid this year?

Not even thirty, right?

Strong men in the divine martial realm who are less than thirty years old are rare even in the ancient times when spiritual energy was rich. With this qualification, those so-called geniuses in the ancient martial arts world are simply scum compared to him.

If he is really accepted as a disciple and taught carefully, no matter how much resources are allocated, it is not impossible to set foot in the Holy Martial Realm before the age of fifty.

A fifty-year-old Saint Martial Realm expert, where will his future go? Who dares to say that he will not reach a higher realm that he can only hope for in this life?

At this moment, Mu Taishang's heart was moved, and his eyes when looking at Ding Ning became kind. How could such a monster's qualifications be comparable to that of Han Wuyang, who only broke through to the Holy Martial Arts after he was a hundred years old?

As we all know, although warriors can extend their lifespan as their cultivation level increases, breakthroughs when Qi and blood are strong and breakthroughs when Qi and blood begin to decline are completely different concepts.

The younger you are at the time of breakthrough, the greater your future achievements will be. The older you are at breakthrough, the future achievements are bound to be limited. Even if you barely break through, it will be difficult to go further.

Looking at the world of modern ancient martial arts, those who break through Tianwu at the age of twenty-five are known as the number one genius. What kind of natural talent does a Shenwu in his twenties have? Becoming number one in the world is not just around the corner.

At the current state of cultivation of Taishang Mu, he has long lost interest in the power and interests of the world, and his only pursuit is to pry into the higher realm of martial arts.

It was only after decades of seclusion that he failed to break through the barrier again. After breaking out, he was disheartened and put all his thoughts on strengthening the sect, so he took action to kill Ding Ning personally regardless of his face. This junior brought disgrace to the sect.

But at this moment, with the lies he weaved, he saw another possibility. Even if he could not break through to a higher realm, what if he could personally train a disciple who could break the shackles of heaven and earth? Pride and pride?

It has to be said that at this moment, Mu Taishang was tempted. Compared with a disciple who might break the shackles of heaven and earth in the future, that day-level movement and martial arts skills seemed nothing.

Seeing Ding Ning's eyes shining brightly, it was like looking at a beautiful woman who had taken all her clothes off. Ding Ning's heart was filled with shivers, and she secretly cursed, this old guy couldn't be an old glass.

"Since my disciple wants to see my master's strength, then you should go all out and do it with all your strength. My master will never fight back."

Mu Taishang put his hands behind his back, looking like a master, and said in a pretentious manner.

Ding Ning's eyes became extremely strange. Is this old guy stupid? Stand there and get beaten and don't fight back? Isn't this seeking death? Also, when did I say that I wanted to become my teacher, I actually called myself my teacher? You are really thick-skinned.

He probed with some disbelief: "Are you sure you want me to attack with all my strength? You won't fight back?"

"That's right, feel free to take action, don't worry about hurting your master."

Mu Taishang had a calm expression, with his hands behind his back, and said with a kind face.

Worried about hurting you? I'm afraid I won't be able to kill you with one punch.

Ding Ning muttered to himself, but seeing that Taishang Mu really looked like he was ready to be beaten, he felt a little confused. Isn't this old guy cheating? There's something wrong with this script, but since he's looking for a fight, he can't blame himself.

"Then I'll take action."

Ding Ning was gearing up, as if he was sharpening his sword against pigs and sheep.

"Come on! Today, my teacher will let you see the power of a strong man in the Holy Martial Realm... ugh!"

Before Mrs. Mu could finish speaking, Ding Ning took action and punched him away. He couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.