After Wu Jiantao uttered those four words, everyone turned to the shirtless young man.
I saw that the blood stains that were originally densely covered on the body were constantly fading, and finally disappeared, leaving the body as before.
"The injury healed on its own, and it turned out to be a golden body."
Looking at Jiang Ning's injuries that were constantly being repaired, Wu Jiantao narrowed his eyes slightly. No wonder his Sky-Splitting Claw could only leave a wound on his chest but could not penetrate it. It turned out that this boy's physique had reached the golden body realm.
He is in the five-star soul refining realm, but his body is golden.
What is this kid's background? He has a physique in the Tongxuan realm.
Outside the field, everyone's perceptions of both the Clouded Leopard clan and the Sirius clan were completely overturned by Jiang Ning. Although they belonged to the half-demon clan, they must know the weight of the golden body mentioned by the old man.
That was a physique comparable to that of a fourth-level monster. They didn't expect to see it in a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.
"Boy, I didn't expect that I underestimated you in the end. Your golden body has reached the fourth level..."
Wu Jiantao's face was gloomy, and he wiped his palms on his robe to wipe away the blood, then raised his head to look at Jiang Ning opposite, whose breath was slightly sluggish.
Senran said: "Fortunately, you are only in the five-star soul refining realm. Even if you have a golden body, it is still useless. As for the spiritual technique you used before, it must have consumed a lot of money on you, and you probably won't be able to use it a second time. "
Jiang Ning wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said calmly: "How about you give it a try?"
"Really?" Wu Jiantao smiled coldly and said, "Your previous spiritual technique that can summon Buddha statues is indeed powerful. Even I dare not underestimate it. However, you must not have much spiritual power left in your body now. Today I will show you that the level of martial arts cannot be compensated by physical strength."
Jiang Ning narrowed his eyes slightly and clenched his fists slowly. Although the skinny old man was arrogant, what he said was indeed the truth. Even if he was promoted to a golden body, the Buddha's Wrath King Kong requires huge spiritual power. In his current situation , it is difficult to cast it again.
Naturally, Wu Jiantao couldn't just wait so stupidly for Jiang Ning to regain his spiritual power.
Therefore, the moment his voice fell, his figure also moved violently, and then appeared strangely in front of Jiang Ning.
His palm slashed across the latter's throat, and his nails, covered by the spiritual power, were no less sharp than a sharp blade.
Jiang Ning leaned back slightly, and Wu Jiantao's palm flew past Jiang Ning's face. The cold wind made Jiang Ning's skin shiver.
Silver light flashed on the soles of his feet, and immediately his figure suddenly retreated. As he retreated, Wu Jiantao also lost sight of him.
Seeing this, Jiang Ning secretly thought something was wrong, and quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body, crossing his arms in front of him.
"Bang!"
A punch had arrived, hitting Jiang Ning's arms directly. The terrifying force directly knocked Jiang Ning's figure back dozens of meters away.
Wu Jiantao didn't give Jiang Ning a chance to breathe. His figure flashed again and appeared directly in the air. His right hand was raised high and his fingers were pressed together. On his fingers, a powerful energy was gathering.
"Ni Cangzhi! Go!"
Wu Jiantao flicked his right arm, pointed his finger in the air, and a beam of light shot from his finger toward Jiang Ning below.
"boom!"
Huge energy exploded at Jiang Ning's position, the ground cracked, and a huge pit exploded. One can imagine how terrifying the power of this blow was.
"Master Jiang!"
With a hoarse cry, Yun Ling rushed towards where Jiang Ning was, regardless of the danger.
Yunshan was furious, his eyes were swollen red, and he roared in a low voice: "All warriors of the Clouded Leopard clan!"
"exist!!!"
"Protect Mr. Jiang at all costs!"
Yunshan dragged his injured body and rushed to the battlefield first.
Yun Qi transformed into a huge clouded leopard, roared, and ran towards Jiang Ning's location.
Wu Jiantao fell from mid-air, looked at the clouded leopards rushing toward him, and sneered: "A mayfly shakes a tree, and you don't overestimate your own capabilities."
With a wave of his big hand, a terrifying wave of air blasted towards Yunshan, and Xiaotian was not idle either. He was very fast and stopped directly in front of Yunqi.
"Bang!"
A wave of air hit Yun Ling's delicate body from behind, and with a cry of pain, her whole body flew away, and finally fell heavily to the ground.
"Yun Ling!"
Yunshan was furious and wanted to rush towards the person who made the move, but how could Wu Jiantao be able to do so?
The figure of the skinny old man flashed in front of Yunshan, and then he slapped Yunshan with his palm.
Wu Jiantao's strength was already above Yunshan, so he didn't dare to be careless and quickly slapped him.
"puff!"
Having already suffered a lot of internal injuries, Yunshan was no match for Wu Jiantao at this time. After the palm was passed, Wu Jiantao remained motionless. On the other hand, Yunshan spurted out another mouthful, and the whole person fell backwards for more than ten meters.
"You guy who is in the way, you die first!"
Wu Songtao's ghostly figure appeared directly in front of Yunshan, and with his fingers raised, he reached for Yunshan's heart.
Yunshan jumped back quickly, and at the same time with a low roar, his body instantly grew in size, and then directly transformed into a five or six meter long clouded leopard.
"Oh? The power of bloodline is pretty good. It can transform into a monster. It seems that I can't attack too hard. I have to spare your life. It would be good for a half-demon like you to be placed in an outside care home." Wu Jiantao looked at the changes. Yunshan, who had transformed into a monster, had greed in his eyes.
Yunzhi, who was still more than twenty meters away from Jiang Ning, climbed up from the ground tremblingly, his face stained red with blood.
"Hey, you are so tough and can stand up even after being hit by me. You are indeed Yunshan's daughter."
Xiao Yue's figure stopped in front of Yun Ling, with a sneer on his face. It was he who had just made a sneak attack to block Yun Ling.
"Get away!"
Yun Ling was like an angry leopard. The girl who used to blush after speaking a few words now had red eyes and uncontrollable anger written on her face.
Xiaoyue took one step forward and was in front of Yun Ling in an instant. He grabbed Yun Ling's fragile neck with one hand and lifted her up.
He sneered and said: "If you weren't the chosen product, I would have killed you with just that one move. You, a half-demon who is not even in the second realm, have what qualifications do you have to tell me to get out of here?"
Yun Ling's face turned red as she hammered Xiao Yue with all her strength, but for Xiao Yue who was about the same strength as Yun Qi, these attacks were neither painful nor itchy.
But looking at Yun Ling's pitiful appearance, he couldn't help but feel a flash of murderous intent in his heart, and the strength in his hands became even stronger.
Yun Ling snorted, his whole face turned extremely red, his eyes kept rolling up, his hands dropped weakly, and he passed out.
But just when Xiao Yue was about to kill him, a creepy voice came from behind him.
"Let her go!"
Xiaoyue turned around and looked at Jiang Ning crawling out of the pit. Her pupils shrank slightly, and then she sneered: "Boy, your life is really tough. You won't die even if you do this!".
Jiang Ning lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly. He was covered in blood, and the white steam had disappeared. His body was shaky and it was difficult to even stand. It seemed that Wu Jiantao's terrifying blow had indeed caused a lot of damage to him.
"I said, let her go!"
Following Jiang Ning's roar, he suddenly raised his head, his bloodshot pupils turning the originally delicate young man into an extremely terrifying figure.
Xiaoyue felt a chill in her heart and quickly took a few steps back while throwing Yun Ling towards Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning steadily caught Yun Ling, who was unconscious due to lack of oxygen, and gently placed her on the ground.
Looking at the five obvious fingerprints on Yun Ling's neck, Jiang Ning's eyes gradually turned red. He whispered to himself, "Nine-door armor, fourth door, open!"
"Humph, you are pretending to be a ghost, and you will die!"
Just when Xiao Yue was about to take action against Jiang Ning, a majestic blue steam suddenly surged out of Jiang Ning's body like a tide.
Jiang Ning stood up slowly, his hair standing on end like an electric shock.
In just a moment, the cyan steam emanating from his body completely enveloped his body.
On the battlefield, everyone stopped because at this time everyone felt that a very violent force was awakening on the scene.
When they looked at the source of the violent energy, everyone's faces were filled with horror.
Wu Jiantao felt the threat of death at this time. He quickly stopped his attack on Yunshan, looked at the young man who was looking towards him, and uttered three words with trembling lips.
"impossible!"
