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Volume 1 Chapter 314 The Second Level of Hell: Ning Ping VS Immortality

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    Chapter 314 The Second Level of Hell: Ningping vs. Immortality

    Ning Ping didn’t want to fight the guy who was suspected of being immortal too early, but what Ning Ping didn’t expect was that he still encountered No. 256.

    "Ha, we found the person. Give me your number plate. I don't have to kill you." No. 256 looked at Ning Ping and said.  When Ning Ping heard this, he snorted coldly. He didn't want to fight with No. 256 prematurely, but this didn't mean that Ning Ping was afraid of No. 256. He immediately refused and said: "You can have a number plate if you want it. If you have the ability,  Come and get it.”

    "Okay, it seems that you are not willing to hand over your number plate obediently, but this is a good idea, it just suits my purpose." No. 256 smiled at Ningping and rushed straight to Ningping.

    The Qiu Shui Sword was unsheathed and the two of them passed by each other.  One of No. 256's hands fell to the ground, and Ning Ping's left shoulder was torn.

    "Hahaha It seems that I have met a good opponent again." No. 256 said to Ning Ping with a careless smile.  While speaking, No. 256 walked up to his severed hand, picked it up and pressed it on the arm without the hand. With a little force, the severed hand was reattached.  No. 256 moved the hand he had just received, looked at Ning Ping and said, "You draw the sword very quickly, but unfortunately you are not my opponent."

    To the disappointment of No. 256, Ning Ping was not intimidated by his performance. He looked at him with an unchanging expression, and the Autumn Water Sword in his hand did not move at all.

    No. 256 is not discouraged even though his goal failed. He has met many brave people, but in the end he always wins.  No. 256 believes that as long as he allows himself to be injured beyond the psychological endurance limit of the person in front of him, victory will eventually be his.

    After figuring this out, No. 256 fearlessly rushed towards Ningping, only to see a scene of sword light and blood. No. 256 lost his arms and legs again and again, and even his head was moved several times. But even so, Ningping  Apart from Ping's face being a little pale, his eyes were always firm and there was no panic as No. 256 expected.

    "You are really a strong man. Can you tell me your name?" No. 256 looked at Ning Ping and asked.

    "Before asking others for their names, you should tell them your own names first."

    "That's true, my name is Mountbatten, and I claim to have immortality."

    "Ning Ping, swordsman." Ning Ping said in a deep voice.  Mountbatten nodded, "I remember, after I kill you, I will set up a tombstone for you so that you don't have to die in confusion."

    Ningping heard this and replied: "I will kill you, have you burned to ashes, and then scatter your ashes into the sea."

    "Hahaha~ I am immortal and cannot be killed." Mountbatten said with a laugh.

    "Nothing in this world can escape death. Others can't kill you. I believe it's just that they haven't found your life gate."

    "Oh, then I'll just expect you to create a miracle." After Mountbatten finished speaking, he pounced on Ningping, and the battle began again.

    In terms of strength, Ning Ping has a slight upper hand, and Mountbatten has immortality, so when Ning Ping injured Mountbatten, Mountbatten just picked up the lost limbs and reattached them nonchalantly.  Sometimes, Mountbatten didn't even pick it up, he just stood there, and the parts that were separated from the main body ran back obediently.

    In this way, Ningping's physical exertion must be greater than that of Mountbatten, and the balance of the battle began to gradually tilt towards Mountbatten's side.  Ning Ping understood that the longer the battle dragged on, the worse it would be for him.  In order to completely resolve the battle, Ning Ping put away his Qiu Shui Sword and prepared to use his powerful moves.

    Mountbatten was not afraid and stood there carelessly, waiting for what would happen if Ning Ping's big greeting came to him.

    "Mars!" Ning Ping rushed towards Mountbatten with a sword drawn, and uttered two words coldly.

    Mountbatten’s stomach was cut open, and the internal organs inside flowed all over the floor. Seeing this, Mountbatten leisurely bent down and prepared to pick up the fragments.  Unexpectedly, as soon as he bent down, a blue flame emerged from Mountbatten's wound. After a while, Mountbatten smelled the smell of barbecue.

    While patting the flames on his belly vigorously, Mountbatten asked Ning Ping.  Because of this blue flame, the wound on Mountbatten's stomach is slowly healing.  But compared to before, the healing speed was already very slow.

    "It seems this trick is effective." Ning Ping sneered and prepared to repeat the same trick.  Mountbatten glanced at Ning Ping and ignored him.

    Ning Ping rushed over, and Mountbatten suddenly counterattacked.  In the past, Ning Ping was always allowed to attack, so when Mountbatten suddenly counterattacked, Ning Ping was not aware of it for a moment and suffered a frustrating loss, and was punched in the face by Mountbatten.  Ning Ping's left eye suddenly hurt so much that he couldn't open it.

     I will kill you while you are sick.  When Mountbatten saw that the blow was successful, he immediately launched a counterattack. The attack was so overwhelming that Ning Ping was exhausted and had no time to counterattack.

    "Hahaha Come on, come and chop me again. Let me see if you still have time to chop me!" Mountbatten laughed, waving his fists and punching Ning Ping hard.  Ning Ping dodged left and right, but he never had time to draw out his Qiu Shui Sword and give the arrogant Mountbatten a hard blow to dampen Mountbatten's arrogance.

    "Poof~" There was a muffled sound, and Mountbatten, who was having fun, suddenly trembled. When he looked down, he saw a gun piercing his heart, and a large part of the gun tip came out.  Mountbatten felt that this gun looked familiar to him. He couldn't help but reached out and grabbed the tip of the gun, and pulled the long gun over bit by bit. At the same time, he turned back to see who was so shameless that he attacked from behind at this time.  Own.

    When he looked back, he saw a man holding a long gun and looking at him with a horrified look on his face.  When Mountbatten saw the man's cowardice, he immediately felt disgusted and didn't want to talk to him anymore. He picked up the gun in his hand, pointed it at the man and threw it, and shouted at the same time: "Give it back to you!"

    "Whoosh~" The spear hit the attacker before he could react.  The huge force sent the man flying, and he didn't stop until the spear pierced the trunk of a big tree.  And that man was hung on the tree trunk by his own spear.  It looked like he was no longer alive.

    Ning Ping took this opportunity to kill Mountbatten with a sword, and at the same time he flew up with a kick. Amid Mountbatten's protest, he kicked Mountbatten's head far away.

    "Don't kick my face like a ball." Mountbatten shouted with his head in the air, and he spread his legs and ran quickly towards the place where his head fell. It seemed that he wanted to catch his head before it hit the ground.  .

    The opportunity was not to be missed. Ning Ping accelerated his speed and surpassed Mountbatten's body. He arrived in front of Mountbatten's head first. He raised his Qiu Shui Sword and slashed Mountbatten's head into two halves.  He opened his mouth and said to Ning Ping: "Even if you cut me into pieces, I can still return to my original state."

    "Shut up!" Ning Ping stepped on Mountbatten's mouth with force.  Mountbatten's body picked up the half of his head that was not stepped on by Ning Ping and pressed it on his head. In that way, he could penetrate as many people as he wanted.  Half-pull the head and press it on the neck, you can clearly see the structure of the head, and what's even more amazing is that not a drop of blood is shed.

    Ning Ping was very puzzled, and also noticed this. Since the beginning of the battle, although Mountbatten's body had been separated no less than ten times, he had never seen a drop of blood shed by Mountbatten.

    "What's going on?" Ning Ping looked at the half-la head at his feet in confusion.  When the mouthed Banla head saw this, he shouted: "Don't ask me, I won't tell you that once the blood bleeds, it means I am injured." It may be that he is missing half of his brain, so Mountbatten is a bit careless now.  .  Before Ning Ping could ask, he opened his mouth and spoke very carefully, as if he was worried that Ning Ping would not be in vain.

    Ning Ping certainly accepted Mountbatten's kindness, and humbly asked for advice on how to defeat Mountbatten.  Mountbatten's mouth was like an encyclopedia, and he answered all questions.  When Ning Ping asked this question, he immediately replied without thinking: "As long as the core in Mountbatten's body is destroyed, Mountbatten will not be able to be resurrected."

    Hearing this answer, Ning Ping smiled slightly and kicked Banla's head, which was on the ground, towards Mountbatten's body.  Mountbatten finally recovered and shook his head. Mountbatten looked at Ning Ping who was preparing to attack and said: "Since you already know the secret of my immortality, I can only kill you here, save the time."  The news will leak out later."

    "Want to kill me? That depends on whether you have the ability." Ning Ping snorted coldly and said attentively.

    "Don't think you're looking down on me because I didn't take the initiative to attack you before. In order to keep my secret, I won't let you go any further. Be careful." Mountbatten looked at Ning Ping seriously and said.

    Ning Ping was also shocked when he saw this, so he cheered up and was even more careful about Mountbatten.

    I saw Mountbatten clenching his fists and shouting loudly. His already tall body seemed to suddenly become a little taller.

    "Hehehe Ning Ping, I want you to regret irritating me."

    "It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, so I never regret anything I do!" Ning Ping replied in a cold voice.  Mountbatten was choked by what he said, and then he yelled in anger: "You should be tougher now. Harden your mouth!!"

    As Mountbatten shouted, the color of Mountbatten's body gradually turned darker, and finally turned dark and dark, making Mountbatten look like a black King Kong.

    "You should be able to find a good job in the circus the way you are now." Ning Ping deliberately angered Mountbatten."Go to hell!" Mountbatten's Nightmare was indeed furious. He reached out and slapped Ning Ping, as if he wanted to slap Ning Ping to death.  It's a pity that Ning Binh is not a fly, and Mountbatten's big hand is not a fly swatter.  A spark flashed, and Ning Ping looked at Mountbatten's arm in surprise.  At this time, Mountbatten seemed to be protected by the black skin on his body, which actually caused Ning Ping's Qiu Shui Sword to return in vain.

    "What's going on?" Ning Ping asked in surprise.

    Mountbatten's mouth opened and he replied: "Hardening, Mountbatten's special skill. Once used, Mountbatten's body will become stronger than a steel plate. Of course, this skill also has shortcomings. First, it is effective.  The time is too short, and secondly, once it hardens, it will greatly affect the speed wu wu"

    Although the last word was not spoken, how could Ning Ping not guess that the word was degree.

    At this moment, Mountbatten wanted to slap his mouth for talking too much, but considering that the mouth belonged to him, and if he slapped hard, he would feel the pain in the end, so he gave up the idea and stared at Ning Ping, preparing to launch an attack.

    With the tip-off from Mouth, a rip-off guy, Ning Ping already knew how to deal with the Mountbatten in front of him.  Mountbatten, on the other hand, was full of confidence in his immortality. Even if Ning Ping thought of a way to deal with him, implementing it was far from as simple as it seemed.  The first is Mountbatten's hardened skin. This is easy to handle. Take advantage of Mountbatten's slowed down speed and try to delay it with Mountbatten. Once the effective hardening time has passed, there will be no problem.  But it is not an easy task to find the core of Mountbatten's body and destroy it as soon as possible after finding it.

    When it comes to his own life and death, Mountbatten will definitely resist desperately.  So during the period of avoiding Mountbatten's attack, Ningping had been accumulating strength, waiting for the moment when the hardening disappeared.

    In fact, just as what he said, Mountbatten's hardening did have a time limit. Watching Mountbatten's skin gradually return to its original state, Ning Ping knew that the opportunity he had been waiting for had finally come, and without hesitation,  After shouting loudly, he took action against Mountbatten.

    The overwhelming sword light instantly drowned Mountbatten.  While Ning Ping kept thrusting rapidly, his eyes were fixed in the air, waiting for the so-called core of the immortal body to appear in front of him.  What disappointed Ning Ping was that he used high-speed thrusts to stab Mountbatten into a broken sack, but still couldn't find the core.

    "Where is your core?" Ning Ping asked with a frown.

    "HeheI won't tell you." Mountbatten covered his mouth with both hands and shouted to Ning Ping in a muffled voice.

    "Whatever you want." After Ning Ping said this, he turned around and walked to a big tree, where there was a huge boulder.  Mountbatten laughed loudly when he saw this and said: "You still want to use that boulder based on your body strength? You'd better save it."

    Han Yu ignored Mountbatten's words and walked directly behind the boulder. First he stretched out his hands and pushed hard. After finding that the boulder was motionless, Ningping searched around and found a branch as thick as a bowl.  .  Anyway, it will take a long time for Mountbatten to return to his original state, so Ninh Binh has plenty of time before that.

    Finding a fulcrum, Ning Ping began to use the principle of leverage to move the boulder.  Looking at the boulder that began to shake, Mountbatten's eyes began to bulge forward, and he murmured to himself: "Hey, hey, can't you? It can really be pried."

    "Huh, uneducated, how terrible!" With the last word spoken, Ning Ping used all his strength to finally move the boulder, and went straight to Mountbatten who was lying on the ground and was recovering desperately.  .  Mountbatten knew very well that he would not die so easily, but if he was hit by the boulder, even if he did not die, he would lose his freedom and become a prisoner under the boulder from then on.

    Not wanting to be like that, Mountbatten tried his best to recover his body, but it was too late. The boulder did not intend to give Mountbatten time, and pressed firmly on Mountbatten's body.  Mountbatten's head was on one side and his feet were on the other side, and his whole body was overwhelmed by the hugeness.

    "Help, help." Mountbatten finally couldn't care less about his face and began to shout for help.  But with Ningping here, how could Mountbatten get his wish.  When Mountbatten shouted for help, Ning Ping rushed over with a single step, rounded his arms and slapped Mountbatten, immediately knocking Mountbatten down.

    "You are so despicable!" Mountbatten stared at Ning Ping angrily and cursed.

    Ning Ping dismissed this, looked at Mountbatten with a sneer and said: "You come to compete with an immortal attribute, but you don't allow others to use ordinary abilities. You think this league is just for you."  of."

    Mountbatten was quiltHe was speechless.  After opening his mouth, it finally turned into a long sigh. He shut up and stopped talking to Ning Ping. He secretly accumulated strength until death, hoping to move away the boulder pressing on him in one fell swoop.

    "Hey, are you an able person?" Ning Ping asked Mountbatten standing aside.

    "Well that's right. Regardless of whether I am an esper or not, the power I have is mine and has nothing to do with anyone else." Mountbatten looked at Ning Ping warily and said.

    "Looking at how cautious you are, I won't steal other people's power. In my opinion, power is best used by one's own." After listening to Ning Ping's words, Mountbatten raised his head and glanced at Ning Ping. Although  Still silent, but his attitude was finally better than before.

    After talking for a while, Ning Ping slowly pulled out the Qiushui Sword, looked at Mountbatten with a calm expression and said: "The conversation between us is almost over, and now it's time for me to take your life.  "

    "Really? Can you just kill me?" Mountbatten heard a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

    "Whether it's possible or not, you'll have to try it before you know." Ning Ping snorted coldly, and the Qiu Shui Sword immediately unsheathed and slashed at Mountbatten's head.

    Mountbatten did not dodge or dodge, he just stared at Ning Ping with wide eyes, treating the Qiu Shui Sword as if it were nothing.

    "Wow~" Half of Mountbatten's head was cut off, and the mouth that was not cut off said: "Wow~ Your eyes are really bad. If you lie here motionless and let you cut, you can cut it crookedly.  This shows that your swordsmanship still needs to be refined."

    "You don't need to worry about this." Ning Ping agreed coldly, swung his sword repeatedly, and instantly cut Mountbatten's head into pieces, especially Mountbatten's broken mouth, which was Ning Ping's key point.  The object of care has been divided into strips. It seems that it will take a little more time to reassemble them to make sounds.

    "Immortal? Humph, today I will break your immortality to see if you have anything else worth being arrogant about." Ning Ping said to himself as he looked at Mountbatten's head, which he chopped into pieces.  said.  {Piaotia Literature www.piaotia.net thanks all book friends for their support. Your support is our greatest motivation}
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