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During this period, the notification sounds in my mind continued one after another!

"Progress increased by 20%!"

"Progress increased by 20%!"

"The blood soul needle has accumulated enough, and I have some insights, so I can advance to the micro realm!"

"Progress increased by 15%!"

……

"The blood soul needle has accumulated enough, and I have some insights, breaking through to the expert level!"

"Progress increased by 10%!

……

Ning Chuan was determined and did not get carried away with the progress of the Blood Soul Needle.

He was very calm, while fighting with Barga, while taking advantage of his fall, he kept getting closer to Wei Huasheng.

Each time, only a few meters closer.

It seemed silent.

Just like a patient hunter, in the silent killing intent, he tightens the noose around the neck of the prey bit by bit.

Suddenly, Ning Chuan heard a sound transmission of the original force.

"Ning Chuan, exchange my space ring back, and I'll leave immediately!"

The sound was dry, like the friction between two pieces of iron.

from Barga.

Ning Chuan curled his lips slightly and ignored him.

What a superficial friendship!

After waiting for a while, Barga frowned, and then sent a voice transmission, saying: "I'm not lying to you, you can make a martial arts oath, I have no hatred with you, the previous assassination was purely Wei Huasheng's order!"

boom!

Ning Chuan's response was a sweeping sweep by the Thunder Master, surrounded by bright thunder and lightning.

Barga quickly dodged, his face was ugly, but he still took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart.

Right now, he just has the advantage.

If you want to destroy Thunder Master and turn your advantage into victory, you need to accumulate continuously.

During this period, there are too many variables.

In case the strong human beings come to the rescue...

In case Wei Huasheng suddenly couldn't bear it...

Varga wanted to be more on the safe side.

"You think the conditions are harsh, we can talk!"

Barga gritted his teeth, and sent a voice transmission to Ning Chuan, saying: "The nourishing liquid in the space ring does not belong to me, it is the property of the Old God Society!

If you take them all away, the Old Gods will never let things go.

If you return half of it to me, I will be able to report to the Old God Society, and you will not be retaliated by the Old God Society in the future! "

"Also, you have to return my space ring, I want to use it to make some connections."

Barga added.

After listening to Barga's words, Ning Chuan narrowed his eyes.

He had a vague feeling that the other party was a drunkard who didn't want to drink, and what he wanted was not the nourishing liquid.

But something else in the space ring!

However, he checked Barga's space ring.

Except for the three martial seals and the nourishing liquid, nothing of value was found.

Thinking of this, Ning Chuan decided to test it out, and murmured: "Barga, as long as you make a martial oath and promise not to reveal this matter to the old gods, I am willing to return half of the nourishing liquid to you.

As for your other request.

No.

I only left the nourishing liquid, other things and the interspatial ring, which have already been sold.

However, I can give you a certain amount of money so that you can make some connections. "

Barga's expression changed suddenly when he heard this, and he asked, "Who did you sell everything in the ring to?"

"really!"

Ning Chuan's eyes flashed.

His guess was right!

Barga had other plans.

Fortunately, he only sold Barga's interspatial ring, and because he thought it was worthless, he didn't sell it and put it in his own interspatial ring.

"Go back and check carefully again."

Ning Chuan thought to himself.

Seeing that Ning Chuan didn't answer anymore, Barga realized that he was cheated!

"Damn it, if you don't give it, you will die!"

Balga shot out in anger, and the strong force covered the sky and the sun, gathering into a huge fist, with terrifying power, and the air trembled violently, as if it was about to explode.

Sky low-level martial arts!

Wave Punch!

The original force fist was huge in size, but its speed was unexpectedly fast. With a bang, it tore through the sound barrier in an instant, and slammed at the Thunder Master ruthlessly.

at this time.

Inside the cabin, several prompts resounded through Ning Chuan's mind.

"Progress increased by 10%!"

"The blood soul needle has accumulated enough, and I have some insights, so I can advance to the perfect state!"

"The blood soul needle ends the epiphany, and the cultivation speed returns to normal!"

The sound fell.

Ning Chuan took a deep breath, and a cold killing intent emerged.

it's time!

Ning Chuan glanced at Wei Huasheng's location, and after quick calculations, he controlled the Thunder Lord, swung out a spear, and precisely hit the third joint of the ring finger of the original force fist.

Still haven't fully activated the Thunderstorm Profound Truth.

Boom!

The noise was deafening.

The Master of Thunder was defeated by the fist of the original force, and was suddenly thrown away, drawing an arc, and stopped right in the sky above Wei Huasheng.

now.

The scorching sun's rays, scorching hot and bright, shot out from behind Lord Thunder, casting a shadow on Wei Huasheng's body, black and deep.

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"Huh? Great opportunity!"

Looking at the Thunder Master who was close at hand, Wei Huasheng didn't hesitate at all, endured the pain in his soul, formed two blood-red needles, and shot them out quickly.

inside the cabin.

Ning Chuan's eyes were cold, and his mental power surged like sea waves, turning into soul needles.

He didn't shoot a soul needle to stop it.

Mental attack is not perfect, there are shortcomings.

High demands on precision!

Only by hitting the target's head can it enter the mind and attack the soul.

If it hits other parts, it will pass through the body directly, causing almost no damage.

In addition, compared with the attack of the original force, the distance and range are much worse.

"kill!"

It wasn't until the blood-red needles entered the Thunder Master and were weakened by the internal fluctuations that Ning Chuan turned his mind, controlled all the soul needles, and flew out as many as possible.

huh, huh, huh...

The sharp and dense piercing sound sounded almost simultaneously.

Thirty-three soul needles appeared in the chest and abdomen of the thunder master at an astonishing speed.

Each one is one meter long!

The whole body is blood red without any blemishes, far brighter than Wei Huasheng's blood red needle.

The 33 soul needles cut through the air, dragged the blood-red afterimage, like 33 vertical and horizontal red lightning bolts, and shot at Wei Huasheng at top speed!

"This……"

Wei Huasheng's expression changed drastically.

He clearly sensed that the aura emanating from the 33 soul needles far surpassed him.

It has reached perfection.

"How is it possible! Wasn't Ning Chuan still at the proficiency level before?!"