Dragon Vein Martial God

Although Jiang Ting's plan had failed, and he had even been discovered by the people in the trees, it wasn't as if there was no good news. Judging from his angry shout, that person's cultivation base might not be low, but it was inferior to his!    

    

"With a bang, the door of the tree house was broken red. A man in black clothes was standing in an arc at the door of the tree house.    

    

When he saw Jiang Ting, he was startled at first, and then his pupils suddenly shrank. Clearly, he recognized Jiang Ting.    

    

The reason why he was discovered four days ago was because he had chosen the wrong target to attack. One of the puppets was forced to commit suicide when facing Jiang Ting!    

    

Jiang Ting's eyes slightly twitched. "It's not the Azure Sun King..."    

    

Before he attacked, he had a 60% chance that the person inside the tree house was the Azure Yang King of the North Night Palace. But... the person that had come out wasn't.    

    

From the divine sense connections in the surroundings, he could see that the person controlling the puppets was indeed the one controlling them.    

    

Was this really just a coincidence?    

    

A thought flashed through his mind, and he was quickly suppressed by Jiang Ting.    

    

That person did not speak, but looked at Jiang Ting with a face full of fear.    

    

After a while.    

    

The corner of Jiang Ting's mouth curled up. "You don't want to take back the mind of the puppet? Dozens of incarnations slaughtered some ants, even though they had killed to their heart's content... However, you have lost most of your mind. Your true body is trapped here by me, and you will die for sure. "    

    

" What a joke! " The man laughed coldly. He suddenly leapt up and threw a punch at Jiang Ting.    

    

"Hmm?" Jiang Ting narrowed his eyes.    

    

That person had indeed smashed his fist down... It had been a long, long time since he had met someone who wanted to engage him in close combat in Tian Lan.    

    

In this life, ever since he stepped into the Immortal Dao, apart from his initial attempt, he had never met anyone who liked to fight in close combat. They would always throw spells and control magic treasures far away.    

    

Although it was unexpected, Jiang Ting's movement was not slow. His body flashed, and in an instant, he moved half a zhang horizontally to avoid that punch.    

    

"Die!" The man forcefully turned his body sideways and threw another punch.    

    

And the distance was too close... It was very likely that he would not be able to dodge this punch.    

    

Jiang Ting did not panic. He smiled lightly. "I am more and more interested in you."    

    

After laughing, Jiang Ting moved sideways at the critical moment, dodging perfectly.    

    

However, this time was different from before. He had just dodged the fist, and before the man could react, the magic power in his body surged, and he suddenly kicked out. An illusory foot, which was half a meter long, rose up and hit the man in the chest.    

    

"With a bang, the man was instantly sent flying, and it was unknown how many trees were smashed into pieces.    

    

Just as Jiang Ting thought that the man was going to be seriously injured.    

    

The man stood up as if nothing had happened. With a hideous smile, he quickly approached the man and threw another punch.    

    

Jiang Ting's face slightly froze... What a strong body!    

    

Although he had deliberately controlled the power of his kick just now... According to his estimations, even a peak Golden Core cultivator would be able to do so. At most, he would only have thirty percent of his strength left.    

    

If he was only at the early Heaven stage, then that kick would probably leave him with only one breath left.    

    

In the end, that person... No wonder he dared to fight in close combat. Was his physical body very strong?    

    

With this thought, Jiang Ting's figure flashed, and he instantly retreated. His fleshly body was not strong, so since he had sensed that something was wrong, why did he have to make progress with him?    

    

That person shouted loudly, "Don't run!"    

    

"Run?! Why would I run when I'm facing a target?" A cold light flashed in Jiang Ting's eyes.    

    

When the distance between them increased, Jiang Ting flicked his finger... Immediately, the twelve magic swords flew into the sky and rotated slightly.    

    

In an instant, countless illusory swords rose into the sky. They were densely packed like a storm as they attacked the man from all directions.    

    

"Ha!" The man let out a loud roar and exhaled deeply, as if he was channeling some kind of magical technique.    

    

"Ding! Ding! Ding!" The sound of metal clashing rose.    

    

When the small sword hit the person, it was as if it had hit some sort of metal, causing countless sparks to fly.    

    

It actually failed to break through his defense?    

    

Jiang Ting instantly shouted coldly, "No, that's not right. What exactly are you?"    

    

In Tian Lan, cultivators cultivated the soul and did not cultivate the body.    

    

No matter how powerful the fleshly body was, it was tempered by heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Even if there were countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures, the strength of the fleshly body was still limited.    

    

Unless there was a corresponding body refinement technique in the Martial Dao, otherwise, the fleshly body would be a hard injury to the Immortal Dao.    

    

No matter how precious external items were... it was impossible to forcefully resist the attack of a peak Heavenly Realm cultivator.    

    

Perhaps someone said that person might have a body refinement technique... This was the cultivation world, not the world of the Martial Dao.    

    

In this world, there were no body refinement techniques. There were only various cultivation techniques and magical techniques that revolved around the spirit of the human body.    

    

It was impossible for such a powerful fleshly body to appear in the Endless Sky Immortal Cultivation.... In that case, the 'person' in front of him would probably be a question mark.    

    

"When you die, you will naturally know!" The man grinned hideously. He forcefully withstood the continuous strikes of the small swords and rushed towards Jiang Ting with large strides.    

    

Jiang Ting was amused when he saw this. "Interesting... With just you?"    

    

Jiang Ting's face turned cold again. He pointed his index and middle fingers at Jiang Ting. In an instant, the magic sword that was floating beside him did not condense into a small sword. Instead, it charged forward.    

    

"Can't even withstand a single blow!" Perhaps because that person realized the threat of the magical sword, he clenched his fist and smashed it towards the magical sword.    

    

However...    

    

Just as he was about to hit the magic sword, the magic sword instantly changed direction and avoided his fist. Then, the tip of the sword was filled with countless cold lights, and it ruthlessly pierced into the joints of his arm.    

    

At the same time, the other magical swords flashed and instantly arrived in front of the human body.    

    

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle." More than ten magic swords stabbed into the joints of that person's entire body.    

    

The man's body was in great pain, and he looked like he was in pain.    

    

Jiang Tingze's face was cold as he pointed again... The magic sword trembled slightly, and a faint sword light circulated within his body.    

    

"What did you do!?" That person's pain became increasingly intense, and he became even more terrified.    

    

Jiang Ting landed on the ground and slowly approached him. "Although I don't know how to temper my body, my understanding of the human body is not something you can imagine."    

    

His magic sword stabbed into every joint on that person's body, and then connected with the sword Qi... En, to put it simply, with Jiang Ting's understanding of the human body, he used the magic sword to call it a cycle and broke all the bones in that person's body that could exert force.    

    

That person was still standing at this moment, and that was already considered a fluke. If he dared to move... he would definitely fall powerlessly onto the ground.    

    

When Jiang Ting got closer, that person growled with resentment. " Damn it... I'll remember you!"    

    

After that, his body went limp and he fell to the ground in a daze.    

    

Jiang Ting was startled. Then, as if he had discovered something, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed in front of him to his left. The surging magic power turned into a huge palm.    

    

He caught a somewhat illusory, human-shaped creature.    

    

"How is this possible..." That thing screamed.    

    

Its voice was exactly the same as the person from earlier.    

    

Jiang Ting looked at the corpse for a while, then looked at the corpse on the ground. It had clearly just turned into a corpse, but now it was emitting a foul smell, as if it had been dead for many years.