A strange look flashed through Ding Ning's eyes. This old guy's control of spiritual power had reached the realm of moving his arms. Among the Demigods, his strength was quite good. No wonder You Lin and the others had suffered a great loss in his hands.
With this control, even if this old guy did not shamelessly launch a sneak attack, You Lin and the others would not be his opponent in a head-on battle.
Of course, in that case, the round-faced old man would inevitably pay a high price. He would not just suffer some insignificant flesh wounds.
Seeing that Ding Ning was standing there motionless as if he was scared silly, the round-faced old man's face flashed with contempt.
This boy could resolve his Verbal Compliance Law, which made him extremely afraid, so he used his trump card as soon as he came up.
But he did not expect that this boy was only outwardly strong but inwardly weak. In the face of his trump card, he was scared silly and stood there without any reaction. This made him feel like he was killing a chicken with a butcher's knife.
Although Zhu Wuxia was full of confidence in Ding Ning, when she saw that the terrifying yuan qi net was about to trap him, and he did not react at all, her beautiful face suddenly turned pale and she cried out involuntarily, "Hide!"
"Hide, under my inescapable net, you can't hide even if you want to."
The round-faced old man sneered and said proudly.
This kind of trump card required an extremely high degree of control over spiritual power, and it covered a very wide range. Unless the opponent took advantage of the fact that the Inescapable Net had not been officially cast to interrupt his casting or use the fastest speed to escape from the range of its coverage, there was no place for him to hide.
Ding Ning did not interrupt his casting, nor did he immediately escape. Instead, he stood there in a daze. He had already missed the best opportunity. In his view, the outcome was already decided, and there was no suspense.
"Hide? Why should I hide? "
Ding Ning's clear voice quietly echoed in the night sky, and he let the majestic yuan qi net envelop him.
"Hahaha, little brat, you really don't know what's good for you. As long as my Inescapable Net catches you, it will immediately invade your body and clash with the Spiritual Energy in your body. It will cause your meridians to become chaotic, your Spiritual Energy will surge, your Qi and blood will flow in reverse, and your internal organs will be damaged. You won't be able to resist for a short period of time. Obediently kneel down and serve my Young Master."
The round-faced old man said proudly, as if he had already seen the scene of Ding Ning losing the ability to fight and being captured obediently.
The young man in the ancient costume also smiled. He had thought that Ding Ning had some skills, but now it seemed that he had overestimated the martial artists in the secular world.
So what if his realm was high? He didn't have any battle experience at all. He couldn't even take a single blow from the Great Enforcer. He wasn't worthy of Lin Fan taking action personally. To think that Lin Fan had prepared a backup plan. He was making a mountain out of a molehill!
If he had not taken a fancy to Ding Ning's alchemy skills and wanted to recruit him as a follower to refine pills for him, he would not even be in the mood to look at him.
Of course, the woman named Zhu Wuxia was a pleasant surprise. Although her cultivation was not high, she was really beautiful.
Thinking of this, the young man in the ancient costume looked greedily at the nervous Zhu Wuxia. He licked his lips covetously, and a lustful look flashed in his eyes.
Although Ding Ning said that this woman was his woman, he could see that she was absolutely a virgin. When he thought that he could play with the woman he liked wantonly in front of Ding Ning, a "follower", he felt a different kind of excitement, even though he was angry and did not dare to say anything.
"What bullsh * t, Inescapable Net is really a waste of its name."
But as Ding Ning's disdainful voice sounded again, the young man in the ancient costume's face suddenly changed. Looking at Ding Ning, who was unscathed under the Inescapable Net, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
The Inescapable Net was one of the advanced combat skills of the headquarters, and it was extremely difficult to cultivate. Even the Great Enforcer had cultivated it for decades before he had a little success. Even he did not dare to say that he could escape unscathed under this move. Ding Ning had clearly been hit, so how could he be unscathed?
"No, that's impossible. You must be putting on an act, right? In fact, you have suffered internal injuries now, but you are forcibly suppressing them. You want to deceive me and buy time to heal, right? Haha, boy, I have to say that you are very cunning, but unfortunately, you are still too inexperienced. "
The round-faced old man's face changed dramatically at first, and he shouted in disbelief. Then he thought that he had found the truth. He thought that Ding Ning was bluffing and pretending to be fine, but in fact, he was buying time to suppress his disordered meridians and chaotic Qi and blood. His face relaxed again, and he said proudly in a tone of insight.
Ding Ning glanced at the self-righteous old man with a smile. Indeed, this Inescapable Net was a very terrible killer move. Once it entered the enemy's body, it would cause a conflict of different kinds of spiritual power, causing the enemy's Qi and blood to surge, the meridians to be disordered, and the internal organs to be injured. In a short time, the enemy would lose their combat power and could only be slaughtered by others.
Unfortunately, this killer move did not have any effect on him. After all, his spiritual power was all-encompassing, and he could imitate anyone's spiritual power aura at will.
Once the foreign spiritual power entered his body, before it could wreak havoc, he imitated the spiritual power in his body to imitate the opponent's spiritual power aura. Not only did it not cause any conflict, but it also allowed the foreign spiritual power to merge with his own and become his own power.
In other words, not only would the spiritual power of the great commander not cause any harm to him, but it would also become his nourishment.
The only thing that made him unhappy was that although the great commander's strength was not bad, the quality of the spiritual power he cultivated was not very good. It was far less pure than his own and needed to be tempered by the black and white Tai Chi diagram before it could truly become his power, which made him look down on it.
But no matter how small a mosquito's leg was, it was still meat. Although the great commander's spiritual power was not pure, it had a large amount. If it could be transformed like this for a long time, it would save him a lot of hard work.
After all, this spiritual power was equivalent to a semi-finished product. It only needed to be tempered and purified before it became his own. It was much faster and more convenient than relying on his own hard work.
This made Ding Ning inexplicably think of a word — devour.
In a famous martial arts novel, there was once an extremely evil cultivation method called the Great Method of Transformation. It was an evil cultivation method that relied on devouring the inner power that others had painstakingly cultivated to increase one's own power.
But anyone with a little bit of martial arts knowledge knew that this kind of cultivation method was completely whimsical and could not possibly exist.
This was because the inner power that everyone cultivated was completely different and had a unique aura that belonged to the martial artist. Even the inner power cultivated by fellow disciples of the same lineage could not be merged with each other. Forcibly merging them would only cause the spiritual power to clash with each other.
But Ding Ning completely violated this common sense. His spiritual power could simulate the breath of any power in the world, which turned the impossible into the possible, and also gave a foundation for the Great Method of Transforming Power, a completely impossible cultivation method, to exist.
In his opinion, the so-called Great Method of Transformation was actually to devour other people's inner power to increase one's own power. At the end of the day, the main point was to devour.
This made him excited. Could it be that he could use this ability of his to create a combat skill similar to the Great Art of Cultivation Conversion?
It was not that he coveted the power that others had painstakingly cultivated, but because he knew that he was the owner and awakened of the three bloodlines, but the Kun Peng bloodline only awakened the Golden Roc bloodline.
Could this ability to devour other people's power be a way to activate the Kun bloodline? Maybe by devouring other people's spiritual power, he could completely activate the Kun bloodline?
Among the three bloodlines, the Great Method of Devouring was what he desired the most. It could devour the sky, the earth, and the air, and his cultivation would soar. It was much more powerful than a Poodle.
Seeing Ding Ning standing there in a daze, the Great Method of Devouring became more and more certain of his judgment. This guy was definitely putting on a show, trying to control him to buy time and suppress the conflict of spiritual power in his body.
As a martial artist with extremely rich combat experience, although he did not think that Ding Ning could resolve the conflict of spiritual power in a short time, Ding Ning was an alchemist. Who knew what kind of strange elixir he had to get out of this predicament.
Therefore, with the mentality of killing him when he was weak and killing the danger in the bud, the Great Method of Transformation grinned hideously. He stretched out his hand and a huge spiritual power hand was condensed in the air. It was wrapped in the terrifying power of heaven and earth, and it slapped towards Ding Ning fiercely.
"Don't kill him."
The young man in the ancient costume's expression changed slightly, and he shouted in a deep voice. He was afraid that the Great Method of Transformation would really kill Ding Ning. If that happened, his idea of taking an alchemist as a follower would fall through. This was something he could not tolerate.
Hearing this, the Great Method of Transformation hurriedly withdrew 50% of his power. He was so anxious that he only wanted to kill Ding Ning that he forgot that his young master wanted to take him as a follower.
"Do your best. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to attack again."
Ding Ning's indifferent voice came, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
He did not want to become enemies with the Open Door, but the arrogant young master of the Open Door had completely infuriated him.
Wu Xia was one of his people. Alright, even though she wasn't his woman, she was still his subordinate. This bullsh * t Young Master actually dared to desecrate her and even barged into the Green Cloud Club, injuring so many people. He was already on his kill list.
"Arrogant …"
The round-faced old man was furious. Although he did not dare to kill Ding Ning because of the young master's order, he decided to teach him an unforgettable lesson. As long as he did not hurt Ding Ning, it was fine. He suddenly increased the strength of his hand by 20%.
"You're courting death."
Ding Ning sneered disdainfully. His body suddenly burst out like a cannonball, and he punched towards the spiritual power hand.
"Humph! You overestimate yourself. "
The round-faced old man snorted disdainfully because he felt that Ding Ning's punch did not use any spiritual power at all. It was pure physical strength. He immediately felt relieved and was more certain of his previous guess. This boy was definitely suppressing the conflict of spiritual power. He did not dare to use any spiritual power at all, so he could only rely on his physical strength to resist here.
Boom!
The spiritual power hand was smashed by Ding Ning's fist. A terrifying wave of air surged, and gravel flew all over the ground. Dust filled the air, making the young man in the ancient costume frown. He waved his hand with disdain to set up a spiritual power shield in front of him. He was afraid that the dust would dirty his clothes and affect his image as a young master.
But he was also worried that the great commander would not hold back and accidentally kill the attendant he had arranged. He hurriedly looked at the scene.
But this glance caused his eyes to almost pop out of their sockets. He roared angrily, "Stop!" and shot out like an arrow towards the great ruler. While he was still in the air, he condensed a spirit power spear and brazenly stabbed towards Ding Ning, who did not slow down at all after shattering the spirit power hand.
"Humph, I told you to attack together. Why are you pretending?"
Ding Ning's faint mocking voice came with the night wind, making the young man in the ancient costume blush. But he pretended not to hear it and did not hold back at all.
At this moment, the great commander's life was hanging by a thread. He did not care about accepting any attendants. Now, he only wanted to save the great commander.
After all, the great commander was the controller of the secular world's business and had made great contributions to the opening of the door. If he died here because he provoked Ding Ning, even if he was the young master, he would inevitably be severely punished.
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