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The Order of the Dragon King

Chapter: 1680

This time fighting with Ning Zhi made Chen Ping realize a lot again.

Rumble……

The bodies of the two people collided continuously, making a deafening sound.

Chen Ping activated the Holy Light Fist, and golden fists fell on Ning Zhi like raindrops.

Similarly, Ning Zhi also punched Chen Ping’s body.

Two people come and go, this is already a pure confrontation between strength and body!

Bang…………

The two figures separated, each breathing heavily.

This kind of consumption was huge. Chen Ping relied on the spiritual power in his dantian and the power of the dragon to support him until now, while Ning Zhi relied on magic to support him.

“Is this your last trump card?”

Chen Ping looked at Ning Zhi with a cold look on his face: “If so, then I won’t play with you anymore…”

Ning Zhi looked calm, and an ugly expression flashed across his face.

He kept showing his trump cards, but Chen Ping seemed to be able to deal with them easily.

“Hmph, you don’t have to pretend to be relaxed. You’re at the end of your strength now. Next, I’m going to show you my real trump card…”

Ning Zhi said, suddenly the black light on his body surged, and then the black light slowly left Ning Zhi’s body, and Ning Zhi’s skin returned to its original appearance.

Black light slowly gathered and formed above Ning Zhi’s head, and soon a dark aperture appeared. Within the aperture, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

Moreover, the space within the aperture seems to be rippled, like a calm lake being blown by a powerful wind!

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping frowned slightly.

“Is this guy summoning some strange beast again?”

On Suolong Island, Ning Zhi and Gu Kaiyuan had summoned strange beasts before, and Chen Ping thought Ning Zhi would repeat his old tricks this time.

But after waiting for a while, nothing appeared from the dark circle of light.

Instead, there were buzzing sounds, and then waves of pressure spread out from the circle of light. These waves of pressure were like sound waves, rushing towards Chen Ping’s body one after another.

“Chen Ping, let me tell you, this is the Immortal Killing Formation. This technique was learned from an ancient book that is hundreds of years old. Not to mention you, a mere mortal, even if you are an immortal, you will never be able to escape…”

Ning Zhi glared at Chen Ping, but at this time Ning Zhi’s entire face began to distort.

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