Chapter 239 Hidden in the City (Happy New Year!)

He Lao stared at Ning Ke firmly, and there was a faint aura of divine way in his eyes that was constantly flowing.

When the light in his eyes dissipated, when he raised his hand, there was a layer of light in front of him that turned into a shield, covering himself completely.

"Punch me with all your strength."

Um?

After hearing this, Ning Ke's eyes froze for a while.

Seeing that what He Lao said did not seem to be a lie, his muscles and bones began to roar, and he punched suddenly, and blasted towards his shield.

Kaka—

The shield only supported for a breath, and cracks were everywhere in the blink of an eye.

In the next moment, the power in it continued to be transmitted, and the elder He in front of him completely turned into a divine light, which was completely dispersed.

In the blink of an eye, there was a slight fluctuation in the space not far away, but it was He Lao who came out of it again.

He looked at Ning Ke, raised his hand a little, and the divine light that had spread out gathered at his fingertips again:

"The power of your attack just now, if used skillfully, is already enough to kill an incarnation of the Soul Realm.

Looking at your means, how much strength increase can your physical body withstand? "

After hearing this, Ning Ke thought carefully and said:

"My power-generating skills allow me to exert up to twice the power of my physical body, but I have never pushed this power to the limit."

After He Lao heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly.

But he saw divine light flickering on his fingertips, and then he tapped in midair, raised his hand, and a letter appeared in his hand.

He threw it to Ning Ke, and it turned into divine light and dispersed:

"He just happened to be out of customs now, and he is also the one who took you to the martial arts show. Since you have requested, go and visit yourself."

Ning Ke raised his hand to receive the letter, seeing that He Lao had already left, he didn't stay here, and instead walked towards the Demon Slayer.

Hengyue Mansion, Sanjin Lane.

Ning Ke walked down this alley holding the greeting card given to him by He Lao.

After a while, he arrived at the destination.

The person I am looking for is in this market place.

Before knocking on the door, the greeting card in his hand disappeared in a blink of an eye, and not far away, there was a faint sound:

"Tu'er go to open the door, a guest is coming."

As the door opened, Ning Ke looked up and couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

When the person who opened the door saw Ning Ke, his expression was also like his, and he was a little surprised for a while.

He came back to his senses in a blink of an eye, nodded slightly to Ning Ke, and then welcomed him in.

This is no one else, it is Mu Zongming whom Ning Ke has met several times.

In order to save him, his father left himself in the dark, but he really still remembers it vividly.

However, this kind of thing is in human nature, and it is not easy for him to blame anything.

After not seeing him for a while, his current aura is different from before, and the aura of the innate realm is faintly released from his body.

However, they were not familiar with each other before, at most they were nodding acquaintances, so they didn't say anything more.

After he walked into the courtyard, he saw an old man lying on a chair, holding the letter from He Lao in his hand.

He raised his hand a little above it, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a divine light and dissipated completely.

After a while, the man came back to his senses, and looked up at Ning Ke in surprise, with a curious tone in his tone:

"What old man He said is true?"

Although Ning Ke didn't know what was said in it, he could probably guess a little bit, so he nodded.

Seeing this, the old man immediately sat up.

He cleared his throat and said:

"Teacher, take my erhu."

After Mu Zongming heard this, he didn't hesitate, turned around and walked into the house. When he came out again, he already had an erhu in his hand.

Ning Ke raised his eyes to look around, but he didn't find any tricks, and he was secretly puzzled.

But after seeing it in his hand, he pulled it twice casually, flipped his hand to grab a chair, and brought it to Ning Ke.

After Ning Ke sat down, he plucked the erhu strings twice, and a slightly weird tone came from his ears.

"Calm down, don't resist."

Accompanied by this utterance, all the sounds disappeared, and the sound of the erhu pulling appeared in the ears again.

It was difficult for him to hear the erhu's voice, but he found that before his eyes, it became pitch black.

In the next moment, a little light appeared in front of him, and the figure of the old man appeared in the light.

The old man fiddled with the erhu, with a somewhat casual tone:

"You want to fight a battle in the Soul Realm to test your current strength?"

"Yes."

Ning Ke responded directly without any hesitation.

"It's interesting. I see that you haven't condensed your soul yet. If you want to fight a battle with your soul like this, you will have to suffer."

After the voice fell, his figure dissipated again in a blink of an eye, turning into a chuckle:

"Get ready, I'm going to make a move."

After the words fell, the erhu's sound came from all directions miserably, countless sand and gravel began to surge in the darkness, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into sand giants one by one.

They brandished their weapons, and their aura was filled with a sense of oppression, and each of them had a strength comparable to that of a congenital peak.

Ning Ke looked at this scene without any change in expression. He looked at himself and found that his current state was a bit strange, but everything, including the Queyue knife on his waist, was manifested together.

Seeing that the spear in the hand of the gravel giant had already approached him, his expression did not change at all, his mind moved slightly, and he only heard a roar of a tiger, and the black tiger roared out.

He slapped the weapon in the hands of a gravel giant in front of him with a slap, and saw that the weapon was re-condensed, and the hideous lines began to flow on the body of the black tiger.

In a blink of an eye ~lightnovelpub.net~ a pair of iron armor condensed on it.

Taibao Iron Armor!

A flash of agility flashed in Xuanhu Yinshen's eyes, he suddenly jumped to a high place, and rushed directly towards the gravel giant.

No less than three times, the head of a gravel giant was shattered.

When it was slowly condensing, the huge tiger claws broke through its chest, and a crystal ball-like object suddenly exploded, and the gravel giant suddenly turned into fine sand.

Seeing that he had found a way to break it, the Xuanhu Seal ignored all kinds of attacks and crushed the gravel giants one after another. The ground of the battle field was soon filled with gravel.

But in the next moment, the sound of his erhu changed a little tune, but countless sand and gravel flowed, and gathered under the body of the black tiger seal in a blink of an eye.

It followed the gaps in the joints of the Taibao iron armor, broke through the protection formed by the innate qi, and rushed towards the body of the Xuanhu seal.

Only a few sounds were heard, and the Taibao iron armor finally shattered and fell into the sand after being hit several times. Although the body of the black tiger seal was struggling continuously, it was completely buried by the sand and gravel in a blink of an eye. Down, turned into nothingness again.

(end of this chapter)