Large array shields appeared one after another to block the light arrows behind him.

As a result, the entire formation shook violently, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.

But all this was an illusion. Every time it seemed like it was about to collapse, Ning Ping would take the initiative to save it from the brink of collapse.

However, it is obvious that the power of the formation seems to have been weakened a lot.

After a long time, under constant wear and tear, this attack was finally worn out.

After this incident, the monks were filled with joy, as if they would be able to defeat the opponent with the next attack.

"What? Are you out of energy? Is this all you have?"

As soon as he stopped, Ning Ping spoke sarcastically with disdain.

However, considering his current behavior, he seemed a little guilty and pretending to be strong.

"Haha! That's as you wish!"

The leader shouted softly and with a thought, a powerful force began to gather in front of him.

"Then we will directly destroy your broken formation and let you feel the power of the Holy Light!"

As he spoke, an arrow of light shot out again.

"Hehe, you think you can subdue me with just one attack! Aren't you being too arrogant?"

Ning Ping disappeared from the spot again without hesitation, laughing as he spoke.

However, this time Ning Ping did not take any action to block the light arrow, but simply relied on his body skills to try to dodge it.

This scene also made the other party's eyes light up.

"Hmph! Since one blow doesn't seem enough to you, let's do as you wish and make you feel more comfortable!"

As they spoke, everyone's aura surged again, and another arrow of light began to condense.

"Boy, you're really good at hiding. Then come a little more and see where you can escape!"

Just after another arrow of light was released, they still felt it was not enough. After a burst of chuckles, the entire battle formation began to surge with energy again.

One light arrow after another appeared, and soon there were four light arrows following Ning Ping.

However, with the continuous concentration of light arrows, the aura on their bodies has obviously weakened a lot at this moment.

Ning Ping continued to use his skills to move around in the formation.

After noticing Ning Ping's extraordinary physical skills and speed, the monks around him also began to change their strategies.

Under the opponent's control, four light arrows began to surround and intercept Ning Ping.

Just as Ning Ping quickly moved to another position, a light arrow suddenly came silently from the side.

Qiankun Soul Escape Technique.

With a thought, an invisible soul seal appeared in front of Ning Ping, and he took a step forward and merged into it.

At this critical moment, the arrow of light directly penetrated Ning Ping's body.

"This guy has so many tricks up his sleeve! Humph..."

Zhao Ming, who was observing the battle situation here from a distance with his divine sense from time to time, couldn't help but mutter when he saw this.

But he was not worried at all at this moment. Under such a pursuit, no matter how good the opponent's physical skills were, there would always be times when he failed.

No matter how many times that kid can dodge, it is enough for the light arrow to hit him once.

Sure enough, the next scene also vaguely verified what he was thinking.

Just as Ning Ping came out of another soul seal, he was immediately locked by the light arrows again. Four light arrows drew arcs and surrounded him again.

In this way, Ning Ping used his body skills and soul escape techniques to keep dodging.

Of course, while Ning Ping kept dodging, he was also constantly calculating the angle at which the light arrow was following him.

After dodging many times, the unique aura emitted by the soul seal was also noticed by the other party.

They discovered that the fluctuations emitted by the soul seal that Ning Ping drilled out next time were also different from the others.

Just as Ning Ping was about to use the Soul Escape Technique to dodge, several light arrows directly pierced the soul seal that was fluctuating abnormally.

However, what they didn't know was that this was exactly what Ning Ping wanted them to know.

The soul seal is invisible and the transformation happens in an instant. How could there be any abnormal fluctuations? Even if there were, they would not be able to detect it with their level of cultivation.

While dodging continuously, Ning Ping's eyes suddenly fixed at a certain moment.

A message instantly reached the ears of Hu Buwei and Hong Shi.

The two people who were fighting with each other suddenly had their eyes flashing slightly, and they both used their body skills to disappear at the same time.

At this moment, Ning Ping's soul escape technique was activated again, and the other exit was on the other side of Zhao Ming.

Ning Ping had just emerged from the soul seal and without hesitation, he raised his hand and punched out.

Under the influence of the martial arts, a clear dragon head appeared on the fist. The pair of dragon eyes on the dragon head even exuded a strong murderous intent, staring at Zhao Ming in front of him.

Zhao Minggang was still wondering why his two opponents suddenly disappeared, but suddenly a punch came towards him.

"Hmph~...Boy, do you think you can succeed in a sneak attack like this?"

A scornful smile appeared on Zhao Ming's lips. He raised his hand and punched, and a huge fist shining with golden light came forward.

"Sir, be careful!" But at this moment, several exclamations burst out from all sides, which suddenly made his heart tremble.

In his spiritual consciousness, he suddenly realized that four light arrows were approaching him from behind, and it was too late to change direction.

He had just thrown a punch in front of him, and the old force had just been released and the new force had not yet been generated. He had no time to gather his energy to dodge.

Zhao Ming's hair suddenly stood on end, and a sense of crisis emerged instantly.

"drink!......"

Being attacked from both sides, he could only let out a loud roar, and his whole body suddenly shone with golden light. All his skin was coated with a layer of metallic luster, and under the stimulation of his breath, he turned into a metal giant.

“Boom boom boom…”

A deafening roar exploded around Zhao Ming, and the whole person instantly turned into a huge ball of light.

“Boom boom…”

A powerful force also erupted from it, accompanied by a rumbling sound, turning into a powerful shock wave that swept around.

Ning Ping threw a punch and took a step back without hesitation. Before the shock wave arrived, he once again dived into the soul seal behind him.

"Sir!" Exclamations were heard from the monks around at this moment, and there was deep worry on their faces.

When Ning Ping emerged from another soul seal, Hu Buwei and Hong Shi were right beside him. They immediately thought about it and the formation shield appeared in front of him.

"Boom..." The shock wave swept through, and the residual power alone caused the entire formation to shake.

"Hey, good job!"

"Haha, this is really bad for that golden nugget!"

Hu Buwei and Hong Shi appropriately gave thumbs up at the same time, looking like they were enjoying the fun.

This scene was exactly the response he had thought of before, using his flexible body movements in the formation.