"Boring, it's really boring. I'll surrender. I'm counting on you to tide over a thousand waves."

Ding Ning's voice full of ridicule sounded, which made song Zhong depressed. Let alone crossing the thousands of waves, he couldn't even endure 300 waves. It was really very scary.

"Stop!"

Ding Ning had a murderous heart. How could he let him go so easily? After a light drink, the huge wave of more than 100 meters suddenly hovered in the air, and a bone chilling chill turned into an ice wave.

Song Zhong felt that his boat was hovering at a height of 100 meters. He shivered involuntarily. His eyes showed a look of horror. He lost his voice and said, "this is the divine realm?"

"You have an eye."

Ding Ning proudly said with a condescending attitude.

"It's impossible. How can tianwu realm display its divine realm? Aren't you suppressed by the cultivation here?"

Song Zhong cried out in a daze that what Ding Ning had done had completely subverted his cognition.

You know, he has always been pretentious. He is definitely the best among the martial arts of the same generation. However, he only understood the prototype of the field in the early stage of Zhenwu realm, and found out the fur of the divine realm when he arrived in Shenwu realm. He has not fully controlled it.

But when Ding Ning's accomplishments were limited, he was able to release the realm. It was still the divine realm of the eight classics. What does this mean? It shows that he had understood the divine realm when he was in the tianwu realm. What talent is this? How can he believe it?

Ding Ning touched his nose, and a flash of embarrassment flashed across his face. What he did was the divine realm, but he didn't understand it in tianwu realm, but only in Shenwu realm.

As for why he can release the divine realm, it is because he cheated. After the stars integrated into the acupoints, he inexplicably owned this super cheating device. Although his cultivation is still restricted, there are no restrictions on what is released through ideology, whether it is potential, field or divine realm.

The reason, he thought, should be that every star in the acupoint is far higher than this secret place. According to the law of high-level crushing low-level, it is understandable to be able to release the divine realm without limit.

However, when he releases the divine realm here, he consumes not only the power of the divine soul, but also the power of the stars in the acupoints, which is much greater than that of releasing the divine realm outside.

But he certainly wouldn't tell song Zhong about this. He kept a secret and said, "now your life and death are under my control. I don't seem to have the obligation to answer you."

Song Zhong lowered his head in frustration, closed his eyes and said, "I lost, but I'm afraid of heights. I hope you don't torture me anymore. If you want to kill me, you can cut it at your disposal."

Ding Ning suddenly realized that the goods were afraid of heights. No wonder they were so spineless and didn't match his reputation at all.

He had made up his mind to kill song Zhong, but now he was so single that he hesitated.

It's understandable to kill the enemy in the battle, but others gave up resistance and conceded defeat. Instead, he couldn't do it, not to mention that there was no hatred between himself and song Zhong.

Although he was angry that song Zhongman was unreasonable before, he had to admit that song Zhong was also a aboveboard person. He was right. Here, whoever has a hard fist is the boss.

Since the conflict arises from nothing, give him the final choice.

Thinking of this, Ding Ning took back the divine domain. Seeing that song Zhong did not resist, but sat waiting to die, he turned and looked at the dull looking three people: "he has conceded defeat and will not fight back. You have revenge and grievance. I'll give you the right to deal with it."

Jiang wuhui opened his mouth and didn't speak. He was just involved. His relationship with Ding Ning was far worse than that of Wu Xiang and pudding. Naturally, it's not easy to make decisions without authorization.

Pudding shrugged, looked at Xiang Wuxiang and handed over the final disposal to him.

Wu Xiang blinked and looked at the pudding for help, but the pudding spread its hands: "I was affected. I have no grievances with him. You are the party. We all support you what you want to do."

Jiang wuhui also nodded, indicating that he meant the same thing as pudding.

Without embarrassment, he scratched the back of his head and said cautiously: "brother Ding, although elder song is very hateful and unreasonable, he wants us to die, but after all, there is a reason, and what he said is very reasonable. After all, there are some reasons for his sister's death, so I think it's OK to forget it like this?"

Song Zhong raised his head in amazement and looked at Xiang Wuxiang with complex eyes. He didn't seem to expect that the little monk should be so kind-hearted. He let him go, which made his mood as complex as overturning a five flavor bottle.

Ding Ning chuckled: "I said, the disposal right is up to you. Do what you say. Song Zhong, hand over the number plate and you can go. If you want revenge again, come directly to me."

"Wuxiang, I will repay you with virtue. Although song Zhong is defiant and domineering, cold-blooded and ruthless, I am also a person with clear gratitude and resentment. Don't worry, I won't trouble any of you from now on. I will find a real murderer to revenge my sister."

Song Zhong also simply took out more than 100 number plates and threw them to Wu Xiang. He hugged his fist seriously and said sincerely.

Ding Ning nodded slightly, and everyone was happy about the result. It's not that he believed people's words, but song Zhong's cold-blooded cruelty and his words have always been famous in the world. Since he said so, he will never go back on his word.

Wu Xiangsan's face showed a happy look, and he was as relieved as putting down a huge stone. Without song Zhong, the life-threatening king, the three of them could finally show their skills.

It's not that they don't have a fearless heart of martial arts, but song Zhong is a super genius who can fight beyond his level 20 years ago. Now his cultivation level is far higher than them, and he still steps into the divine martial arts realm.

Although it seems that everyone is in the same state now, the combat effectiveness should be at the same level. In fact, it is not. The high-level martial artists who are limited in their cultivation definitely have more advantages than those who are still in the tianwu state. They are far from being able to compare in terms of their understanding of martial arts, combat experience, or spiritual reserve and combat endurance.

"Well, I have to chase people. Do what you should do."

Ding Ning was still thinking about MILUS. He delayed this moment for fear that he might run away and leave in a hurry.

Although he regards the three as brothers and friends, he will not bow in person like a nanny, which is not conducive to their growth. In addition, they all come from the holy gate. Now there is no threat of song Zhong. Together, no one can endanger their lives, so he walks very freely.

Song Zhong looked at Ding Ning's back with complicated eyes. Suddenly, he was moved by people's trust. He took a deep breath, nodded to Wu Xiang, turned and left quickly.

The three of Wu Xiang looked at each other, and they all had a feeling of crying and laughing. Unexpectedly, the life and death crisis was resolved in this way. They were relieved and felt a little disappointed at the same time. Brother Ding is really a dragon without a tail.

Jiang wuhui quietly clenched his fist and said with a firm look: "we are much worse than brother Ding. I don't want to be pulled farther and farther by him. Let's say goodbye and try our best."

"OK, goodbye and find opportunities!"

Pudding and Wuxiang nodded, divided the number plates equally, and then dispersed to finish the round independently.

As the leaders of the younger generation of Shengmen, they naturally have their own pride. They should catch up with Ding Ning. Even if they can't catch up with Ding Ning, they can't be thrown away by him. At least, they should be able to see his back.

Milles ran out at one breath. He didn't know how far. He found that he had lost Ding Ning's shadow behind him. He was long relieved and slowed down his pace.

Since joining the dark Council, he has never been chased and killed so embarrassed, which makes his heart both unwilling and bitter. After all, he underestimated Ding Ning's strength.

Although Ding Ning had great power in the Ulun Valley before, they were only afraid of wolf riding. They really didn't think Ding Ning was great. Even if he killed the God of fire, they didn't think he was great. After all, in their eyes, the God of fire was just a monster cultivated by divine organizations with genetic potions, which could not be compared with orthodox warriors.

This led to his misjudgment. He ignored the opposition of others and wanted to kill Ding Ning with selfishness to avenge his good friend, dark knight long Baston. Unexpectedly, he ended up in such a embarrassed escape.

The Marquis of miles waved his fist and said gnashing his teeth: "Ding Ning, don't let me seize the opportunity, otherwise, I must break you into pieces."

"There's a chance now. I'm right here waiting for you to break me to pieces."

A faint voice suddenly sounded, and the ghost of MILUS ran away without looking back.

"Still want to run, hehe, no way."

With dinning's disdainful light laughter, Milles only felt his whole body tight. He was bound by an invisible force, which made him difficult. He couldn't help being shocked and struggling desperately.

Ding Ning's eyes twinkled with purple light, and the corners of his mouth outlined an arc of ridicule. At the moment of his Jiuyou, he still wanted to escape. It's really wishful thinking.

Poof!

Just when Ding Ning felt that he was in control of the victory, miles suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood essence. He forcibly broke free from his bondage. A pair of dark thin wings suddenly spread out on his back and ran away like black lightning.

"Big bat? Is there really a vampire family?"

Ding Ning widened his eyes in amazement and looked at the figure of miles away.

He believed that he was absolutely right. Miles used his secret skills to burn blood essence, forcibly broke the repression here, and broke free from the shackles with the power beyond tianwu territory. In order to escape, he had to expose his body and incarnate as a big bat to run for his life at the fastest speed.

"I'd like to see if Tianpeng is fast or bats are fast."

The prey he got escaped, which made Ding Ning very upset. He squirmed behind him. His black and gold wings broke out, flapped his wings and ran straight to the direction where MILUS ran away.

What miles doesn't know is that when Taoist Deming popularized some Jianghu practices with him, he once talked about a technique of tracking with runes. Although he didn't say how to use it, Ding Ning is now a talisman. His understanding of runes is far from that of Taoist Deming. Therefore, he just beat around the Bush and set out the principle of use, What I learned and sold now was used on miles.

Of course, compared with Taoist Deming's printing tracking technique, he uses a higher level of divine soul mark, that is, as long as miles is still in this plane, even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, he can't escape his pursuit unless he hides in the array or secret territory. That's why he can catch up with miles so quickly.