“Haha, it doesn’t matter whether you are an evil cultivator or not. In today’s martial arts world, there is no distinction between good and evil!”
“The Martial Arts Alliance is the head of the sect, but so what? Are there no evil cultivators in the Martial Arts Alliance?”
Ning Zhi laughed.
Chen Ping heard this, but he had no way to refute it.
Because there are indeed evil cultivators in the Martial Arts Alliance, and there are many sects and aristocratic families who secretly practice evil arts in order to quickly improve their strength!
It doesn’t matter to many people whether they are evil cultivators or not. They only value their own strength and just want to improve their own strength.
“No matter if you are an evil cultivator or not, you will die…”
Chen Ping gritted his teeth and said.
“Really? Then try…”
After Ning Zhi finished speaking, the black and gold color on his body began to skyrocket, and then his huge fist, like a meteor, came fiercely towards Chen Ping.
When Chen Ping saw this, he did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and faced him directly with a dazzling golden light all over his body.
The two people collided with each other instantly, and the terrifying aura began to spread rapidly, and there was nothing in a radius of 100 meters!
With this punch, Chen Ping mobilized all the power of the dragon, and the golden dragon hovered on Chen Ping’s arm.
After punching out, there was a roar of dragons.
Ning Zhi’s mind was shaken by the dragon’s roar and he had a doubt, but Chen Ping punched Ning Zhi’s fist hard.
Click…………
Ning Zhi’s arm bent instantly and his bones were broken.
This time, Ning Zhi took a few steps back and his face became a little ugly.
The black shadow is just a wisp of spiritual consciousness, not the real body, so the black shadow in Ning Zhi’s body cannot bear such consumption.
As the aura on Ning Zhi’s body wilted, Ning Zhi’s consciousness instantly regained his body.
Looking at his broken arm, Ning Zhi’s painful forehead was covered with cold sweat!
At this moment, Chen Ping felt that the aura on Ning Zhi’s body changed again.
Ning Zhi looked at Chen Ping with fear, as if he was a different person again.
“Humph, no matter what tricks you play, you must die…”