The Mortal's Path to Immortality

"Are you Cao Rui?"

Cao Rui's opponent this round is a monk holding a big sword and covered with scars.

The realm of transformation into gods has long been able to easily reshape the physical body. There is no doubt that the scars on this monk's body were left on purpose.

The purpose is to intimidate everyone.

But Cao Rui was naturally not affected by this little trick.

Cao Rui nodded slowly.

"My name is Cao Rui, and I am the captain of the 2nd North Gate Brigade of the City Guards and the 55th Squadron!"

When Cao Rui came up, he reported himself to his family.

This caused several city guard commanders in the stands to nod their heads.

If Cao Rui wins this battle, he can also strengthen the momentum of the city guards.

"What about the City Guards? The City Guards also invited me back then, but I didn't like it!"

The big man with the sword said proudly.

"Boy, you are indeed lucky to have made it this far, but that's where it ends."

"Remember, the name of the one who defeated you today is Niu Dali!"

After Niu Dali finished speaking, he slashed at Cao Rui with his sword.

Cao Rui's expression condensed.

Niu Dali's move is not fast, but it is powerful and heavy.

As the name suggests, this Niu Dali's strength is much greater than that of ordinary monks in the realm of gods.

"Come!"

Cao Rui did not dodge, but took a few steps forward and took the blow forcefully.

"Qiang!"

Accompanied by a crisp collision sound.

Cao Rui's whole body exuded a burst of seven-color light.

The bronze body instantly turned into a colorful glass body.

Blocked Niu Dali's knife.

"So what about physical training? Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

Niu Dali snorted coldly, increased his strength on his hand, and slashed with his sword again.

There was a whistling sound, and Niu Dali's sword seemed to contain millions of pounds of power.

Hit by this knife, Cao Rui couldn't help but take a few steps back.

He stepped on the ring with both feet, making a dull loud noise.

This Niu Dali is the most powerful monk in the divine transformation stage that Cao Rui has seen in these days.

Even if Cao Rui is a physical practitioner, he won't get any advantage.

Of course, in terms of a protracted war, it would be easy for Cao Rui to wear down Niu Dali.

"Niu Dali, if you only have this ability, I'm afraid it's not enough to stop me from moving forward."

After Cao Rui stabilized his figure, he looked at Niu Dali and said confidently.

Niu Dali's power is indeed not small, but it is not enough!

"Arrogant, I hope you can say that again later!"

Niu Dali said, condensing all his strength into one point.

The next moment, the big knife in Niu Dali's hand suddenly expanded to more than ten feet long and several feet wide!

"Come on, take my knife!"

After Niu Dali finished speaking, he slashed at Cao Rui with his sword.

If it was an ordinary fight, Cao Rui would naturally avoid this knife immediately.

Cao Rui looked towards the stands.

His expression was straight.

Then, the Vajra Glazed Body was pushed to the extreme.

"Qiang!"

With a crisp sound, the knife struck Cao Rui's hand.

Cao Rui looked solemn and hugged the sword with both hands.

Grit your teeth and pump hard.

The entire sword, which weighed thousands of pounds, was shaken by Cao Rui's huge force.

On the other side, Niu Dali's expression suddenly changed.

"This physical training is too terrifying!"

Niu Dali was born with divine power, and he practiced all the way to the state of becoming a god. No monk at the same level had ever been able to surpass him in strength.

And today, he saw it!

Cao Rui grabbed his sword and shook him with it.

Niu Dali's face turned red and he tried his best to stand still on the ground.

"Boy, you are too overwhelmed to compete with me!"

Niu Dali said, stepping with both feet.

Accompanied by a shaking sound.

The ground beneath my feet was dented by the strong tread of the cattle.

On Cao Rui's side, he also pushed his Vajra Glazed Body to the extreme.

The whole person exudes dazzling seven-color light.

The entire arena shines brightly.

He grasped the tip of the knife with both hands without showing any signs of weakness.

The sharp sword rubbed against Cao Rui's golden body, making a harsh sound.

"The power of a bull!"

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while.

Niu Dali finally couldn't help it and shouted loudly.

In the next moment, Niu Dali's figure skyrocketed.

Behind him, the shadow of a hundred-foot-tall bull formed.

The magic power in Cao Rui's body surged crazily, and his whole person seemed to be enveloped in a layer of dazzling seven-color light.

"The purest duel of strength, this incredible power, even an ordinary monk in the middle stage of divine transformation may not be able to match it."

"Niu Dali is born with divine power and majors in strength. In previous battles, if a monk of the same level took a hit, he would at least be seriously injured."

"Niu Dali's speed and reaction are insufficient. If Cao Rui uses his strengths and avoids his weaknesses, he may be able to defeat Niu Dali more easily."

"As you said, Cao Rui's strength is physical training, and now it seems that it is still unclear who will win the battle between the two parties. If Cao Rui has enough strength, he will defeat Niu Dali in terms of strength that he is most proud of. , so what?”

After all, Niu Dali had participated in dozens of arena competitions.

Many people know Niu Dali, and they also know that Niu Dali's attack method usually consists of three axes.

If he encounters a monk whose speed is much faster than Niu Dali, Niu Dali will have no choice but to lose.

How could Cao Rui not understand this truth?

The two sides wrestled for a long time.

Both of them were sweating.

"Go!"

Cao Rui suddenly loosened his hands.

At the same time, his figure shot out.

But in the blink of an eye, Cao Rui crossed a distance of dozens of feet.

Came in front of Niu Dali.

Niu Dali had been trying his best to regain control of the big knife, but Cao Rui let go of it unexpectedly, and he didn't react at the first time.

His figure stepped back a few steps.

Before he could stand firm, he saw Cao Rui's palm falling.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a loud noise.

Cao Rui's palm landed firmly on his chest.

The knife that Niu Dali had been holding tightly finally slipped out of his hand.

Cao Rui took advantage of the situation to grab the huge big knife.

He slashed at Niu Dali with a knife.

After the big knife was enlarged, both the sharpness and weight were improved by several levels.

Niu Dali's figure was instantly cut in half.

"You lose!"

Cao Rui grabbed the hilt of the knife, stepped back a few steps, and said calmly.

The vitality of a cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage is extremely tenacious. Even if Niu Dali's body was cut into two pieces, he would not die on the spot.

But this at least proves that Niu Dali's defeat is a foregone conclusion.

Not long after, Niu Dali's body gathered together.

He stood up and looked at Cao Rui in surprise.

"Boy, are you playing dirty with me?"

Niu Dali thought that Cao Rui wanted to compete with him in strength to the end.

Who would have thought that Cao Rui suddenly let go!

"It seems that we didn't say before the competition that we would only compete in strength, right?"

Cao Rui asked back.

"Besides, I never said that I only have physical cultivation to reach the Spiritualization Stage."