Peerless Pill God

2Uncle Ning was furious and roared, " I'll let you go! If you lose, you'll just be a pile of bullsh * t!"    

    

"training ground, casualties are the most common thing!"    

    

"If someone in your Ziyang Peak dies, what does that have to do with Qin Sheng?"    

    

"If you want to add fuel to the fire, you will have no choice!"    

    

"Isn't it just bullying that there's no one from my Wan Prison Peak?"    

    

"Come, come, come, you're bullying my Wan Prison Peak's junior! Then I, Ning, will also bully you!" Uncle Ning took a step forward. It was as if ten thousand dragons were galloping, and his momentum was so great that it seemed as if it could destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth.    

    

Cang Jianfeng instantly felt the pressure rising, but under the eyes of everyone present, he absolutely couldn't back down. He could only brace himself and accept the challenge.    

    

"Rumble ~"    

    

Uncle Ning and Cang Jianfeng fought until the sky turned dark and the stars moved.    

    

Uncle Ning's punch was like a heavenly dragon that broke through the heavens and earth.    

    

"Moo!"    

    

A dragon's roar echoed throughout the entire Holy House of the Day. Cang Jianfeng's facial expression changed dramatically. Not only did he see the heavenly dragon, but he also saw the hellish scene where the heavenly dragon said it was.    

    

Cang Jianfeng wanted to dodge, but he was locked on. This was not like a fist, but more like a heaven and earth. It was even more like the legendary World King Fist. There was no way he could escape from it!    

    

"Kill you!"    

    

Cang Jianfeng! Cang Jianfeng raised his head and roared. He was like a furious King Kong, his entire body was emitting a dazzling sword light, and the Gengjin Qi was spurting out from his seven orifices. This Gengjin Qi was incomparably precious. Cang Jianfeng had spent a great deal of effort to condense it.    

    

The seven Gengjin swords condensed into a sword formation that looked like a Big Dipper Star. In an instant, it erupted with a terrifying Sword Qi.    

    

In an instant, everyone, whether it was the Deity Peaks or the Thunder Flame Peaks, turned their heads and stared fixedly at this battle.    

    

"Rumble rumble rumble!"    

    

The Heavenly Dragon and Gengjin's sword formation collided with each other.    

    

With a cracking sound, the Gengjin sword formation collapsed. Two or three of the Gengjin swords were shattered, and the Gengjin energy was confiscated by Uncle Ning.    

    

"Puff ~"    

    

Cang Jianfeng spat out blood. That was the blood in his heart. Now that half of it had been confiscated, it was even more unbearable than killing him!    

    

"Argh!!"    

    

Cang Jianfeng raised his head and let out a long roar. He had never thought that he would actually be defeated. In the exchange of experts, one or two moves were enough to determine the outcome of the battle.    

    

Obviously, Uncle Ning's strength far exceeded Cang Jianfeng's.    

    

"Qin Sheng, watch carefully. This is the starting stance of the legendary 'Secret Scripture of Ten Thousand Prison', Heavenly Dragon Fist!" Uncle Ning spoke with confidence and confidence. There wasn't much fighting intent on his face.    

    

The 'Myriad Prison Secret Manual' was the strongest cultivation technique of the Wan Prison Peak. Only the true inheriting disciples could cultivate it.    

    

From Uncle Ning's words, it was obvious that he had already regarded Qin Sheng as a true inheritor, and wanted to teach him the strongest cultivation technique!    

    

The Myriad Prison Secret Manual was created by Peak Master in the past. No one knew the origin of this supreme secret manual. In any case, its starting technique had already surpassed the saint-level and reached the half-step Soul Tier Martial Arts realm.    

    

Heavens! It was just the starting stance, but it was already so domineering that it suppressed the mighty Cang Jianfeng.    

    

"I will now teach you the first style, cadaveric dragon filling the sky!"    

    

Uncle Ning had a serious expression. He transmitted a message to Qin Sheng, transmitting a difficult scripture.    

    

The scripture was too difficult to understand. Even Qin Sheng, who had already lit up two Soul Stars, could not understand it in a short period of time.    

    

"Watch carefully!"    

    

"I can only practice it once!"    

    

Uncle Ning had just finished speaking when he used cadaveric dragons to fill the sky. . .