But he didn't know that after these days, Hao Ning was not only very skilled in using Xiao Wuxianggong, but also very good at long-range kung fu such as the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, Wuxiangjie, etc. What kind of martial arts is the Six-Meridian Divine Sword? At that time, Murong Fu's wealth and martial arts at home were also good at one stroke. But no matter how good the sword was, he was shattered by the Six-Meridian Divine Sword with one finger?

"Don't be anxious first," Hao Ning knew that Xiaohong was unhappy, but the situation was urgent and did not detain this subsection. Hao Ning thought about it and said to Xiaohong, "I just thought, if Liu Shuai was right, that kind of parasite was to let the bird eat snails to spread. Doctor Xue controlled this Pixiu, but did not attack us. Maybe you wanted you to attack him and then parasitize it on you? If you just inserted it with a flame gun, I was worried that you would be parasitized!"

"Parasite? I, a god, am parasitized by this kind of thing?" Xiaohong was stunned. How could I hear such a statement? Although she did not agree with Haoning's statement, she also admitted that Haoning had good intentions and thought for a while, "Thank you for your concern, Brother Haoning, for this easy to deal with. I wouldn't it be better if I throw the flame gun out without touching this Pixiu?" After saying that, she didn't care about Haoning's thoughts. She shook her hand and threw it out again. Xiaohong's martial arts skills were extraordinary. The head of the flame gun directly penetrated the blue light on the Pixiu's forehead, and the gun body was only left outside. The Pixiu was hit by the gun, and it seemed to be in great pain and rolled on the ground.

"Hahaha, you monster," Xiaohong applauded happily when she saw the attack, "So it's so vulnerable!"

"Xiaohong!" Hao Ning looked at it in the air and shouted anxiously, "Your hand, use Samadhi True Fire!"

"Ah?" Xiaohong was not laughing, and suddenly she found that the flame gun that was sank into the Pixiu's forehead had turned blue, no! It was the blue that climbed along the handle of the flame gun to the tail of the gun. The blue wrapped in fiery red, but it turned blue from a distance. Xiaohong couldn't help but be shocked. When she looked at her hands again, her fingertips also looked slightly blue!

"Ah!" Xiaohong immediately retreated dozens of meters back, and used the Samadhi True Fire to burn the blue on his hand clean. He rubbed his hands and was about to curse. Unexpectedly, as soon as the flames were finished, the blue on his hand appeared again. Xiaohong quickly used the Samadhi True Fire again. This time, the blue on his fingertips could not burn clean under the Samadhi True Fire, which was quite enlarged!

"What's going on!" Xiao Hong was shocked. He could feel that the blue part on his hand had lost consciousness, as if it was no longer his own.

"Hahahaha!" The blue little man on the back of the Pixiu began to laugh out loud, his voice was miserable and cold, as if he was about to blow Xiaohong's true fire out, "You friend is a person who knows the goods! You can actually see the essence of my parasitic skills!"

"Parasite Art?" Hong Chi'er said with difficulty while holding back the numb blue on her hands, "What kind of magic skill is this!"

"Your friend has already said it very clearly!" said the blue villain, "No matter how capable you are, as long as you are parasitized by me, I will become you? Hahaha, I really didn't expect that today I would encounter the innate fire spirit. Although the Samadhi True Fire is hard to deal with, you can resist it at will. In just one moment, there will be no innate fire spirit in the world. Instead, I, hahaha!"

"What are you talking nonsense!" Xiaohong said behind her hands, "The flame gun I inserted into you will soon dissipate and disappear. It depends on how you can parasitize it!"

"You kid, you are so stupid!" the little blue man laughed softly, "How can you know how powerful my own exclusive bionic parasitic technique is? Do you think I am parasitic from your magic power? You underestimate me as a miracle doctor!"

"You are parasitizing through causality, right?" Hao Ning suddenly said, "So you can still parasitize from this far away!"

"Who are you?" The little blue man heard Hao Ning say the word "cause and effect" and immediately became serious, "How do you know?"

"Scam, hehe," Hao Ning immediately changed his face and pointed in the air with a smile. The soul-slaying blade hovered in the air, and a faint blue line appeared in the air. It was soon after that. When this blue line appeared, Hao Ning immediately extended his thumb outward, and a sharp sword energy came outward, cutting off the line. Once the line was broken, the blue light on Xiaohong's hand immediately stopped increasing. Although he was still numb, he felt much better than before.

Seeing this, Xiaohong immediately stretched her hands to her chest. She was shocked when she saw the situation. Her palms and forearms turned blue all over. Although she no longer expanded, her forearms were already unconscious. "This, Brother Haoning, I--"

"Shh!" Hao Ning had already sat on the ground and closed his eyes without saying a word. Xiao Hong was wondering, but found that Hao Ning's thumb gradually turned blue!

"This, Brother Haoning, why are you doing this too?" Xiaohong screamed out in disbelief, not caring about his forearms, "Is it that you sacrificed yourself to save me?"

"Hahahaha," the blue light villain continued to laugh wildly, "It's really a million magic medicine in the Iron Gun Li Hulu, but it can't cure his lame! Since you already know that my parasitic technique is through causal parasiticism, you cut off my cause and effect, so naturally this cause and effect will be borne by you. What a pity, I still envy the body of the innate fire spirit. However, you are such a genius, and you will be able to use it. I will parasitize you first!"

As he said that the blue light on Haoning's thumb was great, his whole arm turned blue soon, and the blue color quickly spread to his left hand. Seeing this, Xiaohong quickly recovered from his true body. Looking at Haoning sitting upright on the ground, his head was the original color left, and he burst into tears:

"Brother Haoning! I'm the one who hurt you, why am I so not a thing!" Xiaohong was so angry that she cried and slapped herself in the face. "If I hadn't been showing off, how could you be infected? If you weren't for saving me, how could you be poisoned? I'm useless to be a righteous god, but I want you, a mortal, to sacrifice to save me. Brother Haoning, I'm sorry for you. If I had known that you would have died young today, I should have appeared in the morning, at least for your family to stay!"

"Hey, how could this be so!" Liu Shuai was wiping his tears. When he heard Xiaohong's last sentence, he felt a little strange, and hurriedly asked Zhou Yuan, "What does he mean in the last sentence?"

"Xiaohong-he means," Zhou Yuan didn't expect such a change, and couldn't help but wipe his tears. "After he was slapped by Haoning this morning, he should have become a woman having sex with Haoning and having a child for Haoning. At least Haoning dies, their family's incense will not be broken."

"..." Liu Shuai's tears dried up after hearing this, and his face looked strange. "What a sincere emotion, but why am I not moved at all. Not only is it not moved, but I also feel a little bit-"

"Abnormal?" Zhou Yuan asked tentatively. Seeing Liu Shuai nodding, the two of them felt goose bumps all over their bodies and couldn't help but tremble. How could they still have tears when this emotional change?

"Can't immortals be able to unite with mortals?" Suddenly, Hao Ning's voice came from the center of the field. Xiaohong opened his eyes and looked at him. Hao Ning was staring at him, "Besides, I really don't have any feelings for you. We should be brothers - even if you become a woman, you are also good brothers!"

"Okay, I understand, then let's be good brothers," Xiaohong saw that Haoning opened her eyes and her blue body was still blue, and nodded in the end, "Brother Haoning, I know you are looking back, don't worry, I will ask Brother Zhang to find a way to gather your soul for you. Believe me, as long as you are reincarnated for ten thousand years, we can still be brothers! Go with peace of mind!"

"Bah! You are reincarnated, your whole family is reincarnated!" Hao Ning spat at Xiaohong, amused in anger, "I'm not dead yet, you cry and cry, let alone-" Hao Ning's eyes glared at the blue light man, "Who wants to be reincarnated for ten thousand years? A great man said it well, ten thousand years are too long, so I have to seize the day!"

After saying that, the blue on Haoning's body disappeared suddenly, not retreating, but disappearing, as if there was no blue just now.

"You, what's going on!" The blue light man also clearly saw the abnormality on Hao Ning's body, "Why does my parasitic technique not work - no, it's not that it doesn't work, but it's gone!"

"Oh, by the way, the boy can teach you," After the blue light disappeared on Hao Ning's body disappeared, he flew up again on the Hot Wheel. Hao Ning flew to the Pixiu, held his hands in front of his chest, and looked around and suddenly felt that something was missing. He looked down and saw Xiaohong looking at him like a ghost, and quickly scolded: "What are you doing? Get bigger quickly. I am not good-looking here alone. You have to be the background to have momentum!"

"Ah? Oh..." Seeing that Hao Ning was really fine, Xiaohong immediately smiled and wiped her tears with her numb arms and turned around. She was a giant Shancai boy with three heads and six arms. This time Xiaohong smiled flatteringly and shook her forehead at Hao Ning, "Brother Hao Ning, sit here, it's comfortable."

"Okay!" Hao Ning was not polite, and he made one of Xiaohong's forehead. After sitting firmly, Xiaohong's nose moved and said with a slightly embarrassed smile, "Brother Hao Ning, you are not as hygienic as me..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Hao Ning's face turned red. He was too tired these two days and had no shower. He quickly jumped off Xiaohong's forehead, patted his pants and stood on the Hot Wheel, "Can you make your flame gun not hot me?"

"Huh?" Although Xiaohong was puzzled, she still touched Hao Ning's sky spirit cover with her forehead. "It's done, the flame gun is consistent with my heart and will not hurt you."

"Okay!" Hao Ning immediately flew to the Pixiu and pulled down the blue flame gun!

"Oh? Hahaha," the blue light villain saw Hao Ning so bold, and then laughed wildly, "You are looking for death yourself, but I'm not a big deal!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hao Ning's hand holding the blue flame gun turned blue again.

"Brother Haoning! Let go!" Xiaohong immediately shouted anxiously when she saw Haoning turning blue again, "Don't take his words again!"

"No, what's going on!" Hao Ning looked at Xiaohong and shook his head. Before he could speak, the blue light man screamed, "Why is my parasitic technique missing? No, it's not lost, it's been absorbed by you!"

"Seeking!" Hao Ning smiled and held the flame gun. At this time, there was no blue color in the flame gun? Another fiery red gun. Hao Ning smiled and flew to the blue light man and poked the blue light man with the spear head. The blue light man screamed like he was burned, and a stream of blue smoke came out of his body.

"Ah, what's going on!" the blue light man screamed, "What the hell are you? No, are you you?"

"Bah, don't scold people during the fight!" Hao Ning held a flame gun and knocked his head straight on. The man was in pain and immediately drove the Pixiu and avoided a lot.

"Brother Haoning, what's going on?" Xiaohong knew that Haoning was not afraid of this parasitic technique, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out why, "Why aren't you afraid?"

"Do you know that every martial arts in the world has different internal strength?" Hao Ning did not answer Xiaohong's question, but asked an irrelevant question.

"Uh, I'm not very clear," Xiaohong's kung fu is considered a martial arts, and there is no other magical effect. In other words, Xiaohong himself is a god, so naturally he doesn't need to obtain magical effects through martial arts, but pursues speed and strength. Moreover, what Haoning said about the world's martial arts refers to the kung fu in martial arts novels. Who is Xiaohong? What martial arts novels do you read? Thinking of this, Xiaohong couldn't help but curiously, "What is internal force?"

"Well... this internal force is like your magic power." Hao Ning can only explain this way by scratching his hair, "But you have to remember that every kind of kung fu has different internal force to drive it. If you change the internal force to use martial arts, there will be big problems."

"Ha——" Liu Shuai turned off the audio switch, yawned, and said to Zhou Yuan, "I'll sleep for a while, Hao Ning finished speaking and you'll call me."

"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Yuan was nervous when he saw Liu Shuai's behavior, and said strangely, "This is not finished yet!"

"Can't you still see it? Haoning has already controlled the overall situation," Liu Shuai rubbed his eyes, lying on the audio, and said with his eyes closed, "Now it is the time for Teacher Haoning's little chrysanthemum class to start. If you want to listen, listen. Anyway, I want to rest for a while. I was sleepy last night."

Hao Ning naturally didn't know that Liu Shuai was reacting like this, and still explained happily, "There is such a skill that can absorb other people's internal strength and turn it into one's own use, but there is a problem. Others' martial arts are different. If they are not digested after absorption, they will have big problems."

"So that's it!" Xiaohong nodded. After all, he was a god of martial arts and could understand it at all. For some reason, the blue light villain on the Pixiu was not attacking, and he didn't say a word.

"So, someone has practiced a half-baked kung fu," Hao Ning didn't even look at the blue light villain, knowing that he was listening, "It is called the transformation **. When facing the palm of a person, apply a poison on his palm. If the other party uses internal force to compete with this person, the poison will dissolve the opponent's internal force. However, if the other party does not use internal force, the poison will flow into the opponent's body along the opponent's tendons. If it is against this skill, it can be said that using internal force is not used, nor is it used without internal force. You can only be exhausted by the opponent. This skill has just been seen."

"Ah?" Xiaohong then realized, thinking of what she was just now, and suddenly realized, "It was when you were just facing the palm of the Divine Doctor Xue?"

"Yes, he is using the magic power**," Hao Ning smiled and nodded when he saw Xiaohong reacting so quickly, "but his magic power** is worse than his predecessors. He actually remembered that he needed a very poison after facing me, so he took out the poison from his pocket, but it was a pity-"

"What a pity?" Xiaohong asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"There's nothing wrong," Hao Ning shook his head, "but the disadvantage of this kind of kung fu is that if the internal strength of the person with the palm is dozens of times higher than that of him, the internal strength will suddenly surge, and the person who uses the power of the transformation will inevitably be very dangerous."

Speaking of this, Xiaohong understood and asked tentatively: "Brother Haoning, your internal strength is so strong!"

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous," Hao Ning waved his hand and glanced at the blue light villain. "It's not that our army is too powerful, but the enemy is too weak. How much internal strength can a doctor with a bad mind have?"

Hao Ning is not telling the truth. He has fought with people these days, and his dantian has expanded so much. His internal strength is more than dozens of times. But in other words, this is also the reason why Doctor Xue’s internal strength is insufficient. Otherwise, if someone else, Hao Ning’s internal strength will basically be stronger than the other party, but it would be a bit reluctant to boast about “more than dozens of times”.

"That parasitic technique?" Xiaohong saw that the mystery had been solved just now, and asked this key point again.

"Isn't this simple?" Hao Ning continued to look at the Blue Light villain indifferently. The Blue Light villain was so scared that he shook, "What is his parasitic technique?"

"Yes - cause and effect? ​​No, is it mana? or internal force?" Xiaohong guessed.

"Well, I guessed very accurately," Hao Ning nodded, "but the skills practiced by Doctor Xue are a bit strange, but after all, Doctor Xue's kung fu is just an internal force. It is precisely because of this that he can have such talent and create this perverted parasitic technique by himself. However, since he is a doctor, it is not surprising to learn creatures in nature through bionics."

Speaking of this, Hao Ning secretly admired Liu Shuai's vision. This biological programmer's basic knowledge is really solid. You can guess which type of creature Dr. Xue is imitated by. If it weren't for Liu Shuai's call him to destroy the other party's ability, he wouldn't be able to think of how to deal with it for a while.

"Then why can you deal with Brother Haoning?" Xiaohong was originally doing a show, but the more she heard it, the more she became fascinated, and she actually asked, "But I can't do it?"

"Because you want to deal with him," Hao Ning continued, "and I want to absorb him."

"Absorb!" Xiaohong's face changed, "Wouldn't that be even more dangerous!"

"Don't be anxious," Hao Ning shook the flame gun, saying that he was fine. "You forgot, the kind of kung fu I just mentioned, if you want to use the other party's internal force, you must use the other party's internal force - what word is better to use? Decompose it, and decompose the other party's various strange internal forces into what you can use. In this way, what parasitic techniques created by the other party with internal force are just a new internal force. No matter what you are, just decompose it directly!"

"Wow!" Xiaohong couldn't help but nodded-he wanted to applaud, but he didn't feel anything on his hand. "So powerful! What's the name of this kind of kung fu? Can I learn it?"

"You can't learn it," Hao Ning said with a smile, "This kind of kung fu is called the Beiming Divine Art!"

"Pu!" The Pixiu fell to the ground, and the blue light man seemed to be listless. How could he have the arrogance he had just now?
Chapter completed!