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The four hundred and fortieth chapter, the fusion of soldiers!

"Chi!"

The bright sword light shines on the world, and the scarlet blood glow accompanying it is dazzling and soul-searing. This is Ning Tao's murderous intention, he can't wait to cut Wuming's corpse into thousands of pieces.

He hates Wuming, he hates him to the core, not only because of Wuming's arrogant attitude, but also because Zhan Wu is his beloved Taoist companion, so he hates Wuming more than anyone else in Zhenwu Sect, and has more reasons to hate Wuming.

.

"when!"

The harsh sound of metal collision suddenly sounded. Wuming stood like a green pine, his body stretched straight. Facing Ning Tao's most powerful blow, he stayed still. His right hand clenched his fist, with a blazing light, and he hit the opponent hard.

Above the sharp sword light.

The metal trembled faintly, the cold light and the dazzling light exploded here at the same time. Smoke rolled into the sky, and the space of about ten feet in the arena exploded directly.

That was the center point where the two of them collided. The space was like a mirror, shattering with a bang, and a large area of ​​dark luster appeared, like the bloody mouth of an evil beast that chooses people to eat, making people feel cold and shuddering.

This type of collision is too strong, and the devastating scene produced is beyond everyone's imagination.

You know, this was just the first move in the battle between the two of them. It was so powerful. Could it be that the two of them tried their best?

After calming down, Wuming had already retreated from his original position. Under his feet were two ravines that were forcibly drawn with the soles of his feet, and the same was true under Ning Tao's feet.

However, in comparison, it seems that Ning Tao still has the upper hand, which makes everyone in the Zhenwu Sect feel excited. It turns out that this demon is not really invincible.

"It's interesting." Wuming chuckled, his eyes gradually brightened, as if he had found his beloved toy, and he did not feel the slightest distress or depression about the failure just now.

"Come again!" Wuming's eyes flashed, and after a roar, he took the initiative to rush towards the opponent,

"when!"

The next moment, an even harsher sound came, and Wuming and Ning Tao gave another hard blow. The light faded, Wuming stayed still, but Ning Tao took more than five steps back with a look on his face.

The occurrence of this situation made the hearts of everyone in the Zhenwu Sect, who had just been excited, sink once again. People were not stupid, and they naturally saw that Wuming had just hidden his strength. This fact made people's hearts feel more uncomfortable than anything else.

It was still frustrating before.

At this time, people finally understood why Wuming looked interested just now. He was just happy to see her.

Everyone's guess was correct. The reason why Wuming was excited was because he was so happy to see Lie Xin. This was his first time fighting against the Fusion Soldier Battle Body. Naturally, he wanted to experience the magic of the Fusion Soldier Battle Body.

Fusion of soldiers and battle bodies, as the name suggests, is to fuse the soldiers into the body, so that the body possesses various characteristics of the soldiers, and at the same time becomes solid and immortal.

It can be said that as long as there are soldiers with a high enough level or the talent to refine weapons, the achievements of the fused military body will be limitless, at least in the battle field, few people will be able to compete.

A long, long time ago, there was a monk who was a warrior who could fuse thousands of weapons into one body, gather thousands of materials into one body, and forge the body into a vajra indestructible, which is simply an indestructible body.

Of course, the Ningtai in front of him would not reach that level, because with his background, Zhenwu Sect would not give him many immortal-level soldiers and immortal gold to integrate into his body.

After all, in the human world, immortal-level warriors and immortal gold are extremely rare, and there is no way they can be freely squandered like ordinary warriors or other weapons-refining materials.

What's more, these two things are actually relatively rare in the world of immortals and gods.

Otherwise, Wuming will not be so relaxed when he fights with Ning Tao, because the weapon-melting combat body that is integrated with immortal-level soldiers or immortal gold is not that easy to compete with. I am afraid that Wuming will fight to the best of his ability.

Only with all your strength can you compete with one or two.

Moreover, this gap will continue to grow as the opponent continues to grow, and will leave him far away. It is not something that he can compete with.

Unless he can cultivate the complete Eternal Immortality Art and reach a great level, it will be difficult to compete with the other party in terms of physical strength.

Of course, the power of the Fusion Soldiers is not without side effects. As more and more soldiers and weapon-refining materials are integrated into the body, the owner of the Fusion Soldiers will slowly become metalized and separated from their own bodies.

warm bodies.

In the end, not only will the body's perception become less sharp, but it will also become stiff. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a stubborn stone that cannot be touched by thunder.

"Why are you okay?" Ning Tao couldn't believe it and couldn't help but ask.

"Because your body-integrated combat weapons and weapon-refining talents are too poor." Wuming chuckled softly, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, as if he thought the other party's question was too idiotic.

However, in response to Wuming's sarcasm, Ning Tao smiled coldly and said: "Huh, arrogant, don't think that you are arrogant even if you have practiced the art of body refining. Today I will let you see some of it, Fusion of Arms and Battle of Arms

The horror of it!”

Ning Tao was naturally not weak, and it was naturally impossible for him to use all his strength. After seeing that he could not win Wuming, he also put away his temptation.

His body bloomed with brilliance, rising inch by inch. In the process, his body creaked, and every inch of his skin shone with a dark golden luster, powerful and hard.

"Chi!"

A black trace appeared in the void, and Ning Tao shot at him. His whole body bowed slightly, like a big bow, and he shot towards Wuming as fast as lightning.

Moreover, his right hand turned into a long sword, and his left hand turned into a simple shield, which was more than three times more powerful than before.

"I just thought it was impossible for Zhenwu Sect to waste your talents. It turns out that they are all hidden!" Wuming chuckled, swayed his body, and rushed forward.

Naturally, he couldn't hold it up, and a long sword appeared in his hand, displaying the power of splitting the sky and displaying unparalleled sword skills!

This is the Sky Splitting Sword, obtained from the Gun Tower, and is one of the nine semi-immortal-level weapons. However, it is now slowly returning to its peak state, and it is only a matter of time before it becomes a complete immortal-level weapon.

However, Wuming did not fully display the power of the Sky Splitting Sword. After finally encountering an opponent who could melt weapons and refine his body, he did not want to kill the opponent so quickly.

After all, he had just improved his strength. He had such a good opponent for him to hone himself, and it was too late for him to thank him. How could he kill the opponent so quickly.

In order to prevent others from seeing the grade of the Sky-Splitting Sword, Wuming deliberately let the weapon soul of the Sky-Splitting Sword disguise his own aura and appearance before taking out the Sky-Splitting Sword. He was afraid that it would fall into the eyes of someone who was interested.

Treasures are touching people's hearts, and they must be guarded against. After all, his strength in the Concentration Realm is actually very weak. If he brings out half-immortal-level soldiers to fight against the enemy, wouldn't it be like a three-year-old child strutting through the market holding gold?
Chapter completed!
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