"Ning Kong? Ning Xiaokong?"

Everyone felt ashamed, you are so direct, there is no one else with this name.

Xiaotian, Xiaolong, and Xiaoxian all looked at their father and Ning Tao with resentful expressions. They could probably guess where their names came from at that time.

"Poor seventh brother..."

Xia Mengfei couldn't help but smile bitterly, glanced at Ning Tao angrily, snatched Xiao Qi back angrily, and said: "You'd better go back to Earth and take a test..."

With that said, he took "Xiao Kong" back to the room.

All the girls burst into laughter.

"Well……"

Ning Tao was dumbfounded and murmured in his heart, by the way, what was his academic qualification back then?

Forget it, this is not important...

"Cough...cough..."

At this time, Feng Mo looked at Ning Tao curiously with his light blue eyes, touched his chin, and asked curiously: "Boy, what is your current level of cultivation?"

"I always feel a little confused and erratic. Did you go crazy while concentrating your divine power..."

Everyone saw the blood stains on his body and how embarrassed he was, so they were inevitably worried.

Gu Qiong and Tang Lan also looked over nervously.

After hearing this, Ning Tao perked up, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and said energetically: "Senior, don't worry, it took me more than thirty years to finally condense the first ray of divine power. In short, there is no danger."

As soon as the words came out, everyone's eyes lit up and they quickly asked: "What level of divine power?"

These few words attracted the attention of everyone present. Changkong's ears suddenly stood up and his breathing became rapid. His uncle, who was anxious to hug his nephew, suddenly succeeded. This guy actually succeeded?

Could it be... that he is also a saint?

After all, I have to say that Ning Tao is not simple. Why has the battle between them been delayed?

It’s because I’m not sure about time and space.

Not even now!

However, Ning Tao scratched his head and hesitated. He hesitated and shook his head and said: "To be honest, I don't know much about this. It doesn't match the divine powers I know. I wonder if it is a mutation?"

"Oh, mutation?"

Dozens of people looked at each other in surprise. This kind of situation is not common. There are good and bad, and it is difficult to distinguish.

Throughout the ages, there have been mutated divine powers, some that can be improved, some that are weak and useless, and there is no shortage of those with divine power that reaches the heavens, or even those who are not weak to saints.

But who is Ning Tao?

At this time, Feng Mo touched his chin and his eyes lit up, and he smiled and said: "I have a way. You and Shi Changkong each use a ray of divine power to collide with each other. You can know the strength of the divine power at a glance."

Although this is the stupidest method, it is indeed very effective. The power of divine power is determined by its grade.

Shi Changkong's divine power is the divine power of time and space, and he is a saint. If he can be defeated, it means that Ning Tao is of a higher level. Otherwise, he is not as good as a saint.

Everyone also nodded in agreement.

Hearing this, Shi Changkong clenched his fists, twisted his neck, and said with a smile: "Want to give it a try?"

Ning Tao raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but think of his experiment just now, and then he snorted unconvincedly: "I'm afraid of you, just come here and wait for me for a moment."

After saying that, he sat cross-legged.

Absorb the energy of the weather and restore your own divine power.

After smoothly condensing and transforming into the first ray, you can recover quickly as long as you follow the route of the technique. After half a quarter of an hour, it will be restored again.

And at this moment, Feng Mo narrowed his eyes and felt a pressure from Ning Tao's body.

There is a feeling of vastness and majesty.

It made him feel very small. This... what kind of divine power fluctuation was this? How come he had never heard of it?

"Immortality, the sun, and dragon power are not like..."

At this time, Ning Tao slowly stood up, his eyes were bright and clear, and he ducked and landed in the square of the Ning Family Courtyard. When he raised his head, Shi Changkong was also ready.

"Lao Ning, don't say that I bully you later, just come over and be careful not to get hurt."

There was confidence in that smile.

When Ning Tao heard this, he was angry and funny. He didn't talk nonsense to him. A ray of divine power gathered in the palm of his hand, and his five fingers were clenched into a fist. There was no unique martial arts, only divine power. The gray fist was filled with mist.

"You should still worry about yourself..."

As soon as he stepped on it with the sole of his foot, he rushed out.

"Broken~"

"Hmph, you're good to go, ya," Shi Changkong shouted, and a wisp of space-time power gathered into his fist to punch out.

One side of time and space is in shock.

Although it is a punch, it has two powers.

The fire demon lions, ligers, and tigers couldn't help but be a little surprised when they saw it. Is this the divine power of time and space? It is indeed powerful, and the demonic divine power they condensed is simply incomparable.

Looking back at the young master, although he felt a little unfathomable, there was nothing unusual about him.

It just has a gray fist wind.

It looks very low-key.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two punched each other boldly, one gray and one silver. They collided with each other with a loud "bang", the space exploded, and the square collapsed with a "click".

Everyone was frightened back by this momentum. It was so powerful, and this was just divine power.

If it is used in conjunction with the ultimate skill, its power will really destroy the heaven and earth, and it can be called a magical power.

"Boom...boom boom..."

"Boom...Boom..."

The impact swept across him, making both fists tremble.

Both of them changed their expressions slightly, sensing the strength of the other, but who knew what kind of divine object that misty divine power was? Time and space, they launched attacks one after another. However, after hearing only two "bang bangs", they were instantly defeated.

"Wha...what?"

Shi Changkong was shocked and screamed, and the next second, terrifying power poured out.

He subconsciously mobilized his divine power to defend himself, but it was too terrifying. In an instant, his whole body was severely knocked away with a "bang", and a mouthful of blood mist was sprayed upwards.

"Wow……"

"Boom...Boom..."

Under the stunned and dazed look of dozens of people, Shi Changkong smashed into a house like a kite with a broken string. The side house was instantly turned into ruins.

Bury him deeply.

"this……"

Feng Mo, who was originally prepared to catch Ning Tao, couldn't help but be dumbfounded. It seemed that he had miscalculated the target.

Could it be that he was blinded by this?

"What's going on?"

Ning Tao also took five or six steps back with shortness of breath, and his palms were a little sore. However, compared with Shi Changkong, this was already very calm.

He even felt that he was not using his full strength. There was still more of this "gray divine power" that he had not yet tapped into.

What level is this?

What divine power?

At this time, the side room of the ruins exploded, and a gray-faced figure walked out with a horrified expression. Under everyone's astonishment, he slowly stretched out his right hand, but it turned out to be deformed and in severe pain.

His holy divine power was completely at a disadvantage. Even though he had some reservations, this was too scary.

His face was completely lost all of a sudden.

What kind of terrifying power does that bastard Ning Tao have?

Sir, is there any divine power stronger than the holy product? Shi Changkong's mood was overwhelming.

"You...what on earth did you do?"

Ning Tao scratched his head and smiled bitterly. After thinking for a while, he only said that the blood on the dumplings must have happened here.

And just as he was talking, Feng Mo on the side said in a deep voice: "This is a bit like the tyranny and feeling of the divine power of chaos, but it is not as powerful."

"Is it the mutated divine power of chaos?"

As soon as the words came out, Ning Tao's heart skipped a beat. If his guess was correct, the dumpling should be the "Holy Beast of Chaos". Could it be that the god of chaos was really condensed by some combination of circumstances? It can be seen that he didn't think so in his consciousness.
Chapter completed!