If the enemy is strong, I will be strong!

This is the sentence that best describes the self-recovery effect in Ye Jue's heart, and it is also a portrayal of his heart at the moment.

After the madness, Zhang Ningtian has completely possessed the strength of the eight-star demon king, especially in terms of physical confrontation, even Zheng Yong, a brave man with arbitrary enhancement that Ye Ling has encountered, does not have such terrifying explosive power.

Every time the two of them fought each other, Ye Jue felt a sense of pain.

It was a continuous, long-lasting, intense pain, like a steel bar in your arm that was going back and forth, grinding your bones, piercing your flesh, and the pain continued to radiate throughout your body.

Fortunately, Ye Jue has self-recovery and can help him alleviate such pain.

His right arm was constantly damaged, but it recovered rapidly in a few seconds, and under Ye Xuan's deliberate control, the recovery speed of all parts of his body quietly decreased, and the strength was all condensed in his arm, making his fists harder and harder, and his strength became heavier and heavier.

Finally, after not knowing how many punches he had with Zhang Ningtian, when the fists of both of them were swollen and damaged to varying degrees, Ye Ling was no longer at a disadvantage, and began to be able to force Zhang Ningtian back.

This time, he took five steps back, and Zhang Ningtian took six steps back.

But the price paid was also very tragic, due to the speed of recovery was too fast, the regeneration and multiplication of cells reached an unprecedented level, Ye Ling's entire right arm had become red and swollen, and the muscles on the surface were bulging high, more than two times thicker than before.

And this arm is still exuding heat, and the surface is red and swollen and hot, like a ripe meat sausage.

After a moment of respite, Ye Jue rushed towards Zhang Ningtian again, and Zhang Ningtian didn't know how to retreat and dodge at all, his fist was covered with Sen Sen's cold, which made his attack more intrusive and terrifying.

But this time, Ye Ling had a little more heart, and when the two collided with their right fists, Ye Ling suddenly reached out of his left hand and slapped it very quickly.

Zhang Ningtian's reaction was faster than Ye Ling's, the two fleshy palms, one large and one small, collided violently, and he could almost see the trembling muscles on Ye Ling's left hand, like ripples on the surface of the water, but the pain in it was only clear to Ye Ling himself.

The two of them faced each other, both secretly exerting force, and their bodies hovering in the air were constantly agitated with energy.

Buzzing!

Suddenly, Ye Xuan's left palm had an extremely pure energy reaction, followed by a small but extremely fast golden light that penetrated Zhang Ningtian's palm, and then rushed towards his skull.

At a short distance, Ye Ling stared at the golden light tightly, but the pain in his palm made Zhang Ningtian, who had become more perceptual after becoming crazy, dodge it.

Not only that, but the blood in his left hand made this tall beast very ferocious, opening its mouth and roaring, and different energy fluctuations were constantly emitted around it, the light was dazzling, the ice and snow were piercing, and even his strength became more violent in the face of rage.

Probably this is the characteristic of all madness's abilities, the higher the anger, the stronger the ability.

In the face of such Zhang Ningtian, Ye Jue stiffened his fist, and as a result, his body flew out diagonally, and before he could stabilize his body, he saw a tall black shadow rushing in front of him, and smashed it towards him with both hands.

At the last moment, Ye Jue's leg was suddenly wrapped around a fiery red chain.

At the end of the chain was Wen Ke, and with the pull of the chain, endless firelight rushed out from Ye Jue's body and pounced on Zhang Ningtian.

This kind of attack finally barely stopped Zhang Ningtian's progress, but the good times didn't last long, and Zhang Ningtian, who had the ability to absorb, quickly took the power of this scorching flame for his own use.

With a punch, the wind gusted, the flames surged, and Zhang Ningtian's speed even allowed him to surpass the flying flames and chase Ye Jue.

In the case of complete rage, I am afraid that only Chai Lingqing can avoid Zhang Ningtian's attack.

Seeing that the distance between the two was getting shorter and shorter, Wen Ke's shadow suddenly appeared beside Ye Jue, and a brilliant sword light slashed out, and Wen Ke slashed down with both swords.

With Wen Ke's support, Ye Jue finally broke away from Zhang Ningtian's offensive range.

But at this moment, Wen Ke is obviously a little weak in the face of Zhang Ningtian, although with his own strength and speed and the invincible holy sword, Wen Ke can still pose a threat in front of Zhang Ningtian, but the key now is that Zhang Ningtian is not afraid.

As the saying goes, those who are horizontal are afraid of madness, and those who are crazy are afraid of dying!

Zhang Ningtian is now in the state of a madman and not at all deadly, he has no pain, so no matter how much trauma Wen Ke's attack caused on him, all the action that did not hurt him, he could continue to charge.

Just like in front of him, Wen Ke stabbed Zhang Ningtian in the left abdomen, although Zhang Ningtian was covered in a layer of blackness, but the tip of the sword had penetrated two inches, enough to hurt his internal organs.

If the conscious Zhang Ningtian encountered this situation, the first thing he thought of would definitely be to retreat and dodge, but at this moment, he just did the opposite.

Not only did he not leave the stab wound of the holy sword, but even Zhang Ningtian took the initiative to move forward, so that the sword blade penetrated deeper into his body, and at the same time, he also shortened the distance between him and Wen Ke, holding the sword body with his left hand, and roaring down with his right hand like a fan.

The scene was really weird and scary, the huge slap was the size of Wen Ke's two faces, and the black pressure was terrifying.

Wen Ke couldn't help but panic, but after all, she had a clear mind and quick reaction, and her hands refused to let go of the hilt of the sword, and a fierce fire light was released from Qiushui's eyes, forming a bright fire shield above her head.

Although the fire shield could not stop Zhang Ningtian's power, it ushered in the opportunity for Wen Ke to act, and his body flipped with the help of the holy sword in his hand, and his feet kicked Zhang Ningtian in the face.

Fortunately, Wen Ke's skills were agile enough, and he retreated quickly after a successful blow, which did not allow Zhang Ningtian to find a gap.

But after this, Zhang Ningtian was still unwilling to let go of the holy sword, and his free right palm swung towards Wen Ke again and again, avoiding dangerous attacks several times, but as Zhang Ningtian grew sharp ice picks all over his body, Wen Ke's range of activities was even smaller.

This time, Wen Ke had to let go of the hilt of his sword and quickly retreated.

For any swordsman, it was a great shame for the Qingfeng in his hand to be plundered, and Wen Ke was equally angry in his heart, his eyes were full of anger and he gritted his teeth.

And Zhang Ningtian lightly pulled out the holy sword, and did not let go even though the sword body was constantly burning with fire, and then waved the sword towards Wen Ke, which made Wen Ke, who had always been quiet and elegant, unable to bear it anymore.

Dodging the holy sword, Zhang Ningtian had already rushed behind Wen Ke, but he was greeted by two palms wrapped in flames.

Bang!

Wen Ke condensed all the energy in his hands and slapped Zhang Ningtian's chest fiercely, although he successfully made Zhang Ningtian's offensive movements stop, but it was only limited to this, and did not cause considerable damage, and Zhang Ningtian had already swung his sword and slashed down.

Wen Ke had to back away from the blade, which made her even more angry, this was her weapon.

Seeing this situation, Ye Ling and the others also rushed forward together, Lu Qi and Ke Ge's abilities were limited and they couldn't get close, so only Wen Ke and Ye Ling were fighting with Zhang Ningtian in front.

Although there is no holy sword, Wen Ke's strength is still not to be underestimated, his hands are full of fire, his movements are both fast and orderly, if it is not because of the limitation of his body's strength, he will definitely be able to make Zhang Ningtian taste the bitterness.

And Ye Ling found a way to consume Zhang Ningtian this time, although he didn't dare to use his body to resist the holy sword, but it was very easy to avoid the sword blade and fight hard with Zhang Ningtian.

Rumble!

The fists of the two collided again, and the bodies of both sides shook involuntarily, while Ye Ling stared at the tumbling qi and blood in his chest, gritted his teeth to prevent himself from retreating, and then hugged Zhang Ningtian's arm with both hands, and kicked towards his chest with his body straight.

At the same time, Ye Ling's left hand once again appeared with an extremely powerful golden light, this time directly towards Zhang Ningtian's eyes.

And Zhang Ningtian shook his arm to let Ye Ling leave, and a strong pillar of light also emanated from his body, but it was obvious that Ye Ling's attack was even more powerful, almost rushing in front of Zhang Ningtian.

At this time, Ke Ge in the distance waved his hands, and two different pillars of purple and blue light flew straight out, like two free swimming dragons, tumbling, exuding a burst of strong energy, crashing towards Zhang Ningtian.

Zhang Ningtian faced the siege of several people, and had to use the ability to absorb, watching the red light appear, Ye Ling knew that his opportunity had come.

Although he and Ke Ge's attacks were destined to cause no harm to Zhang Ningtian, don't forget that there was also Wen Ke who was eyeing him here, and the evil red light devoured Wen Ke's attack, Ye Ling rushed to Zhang Ningtian desperately, and smashed Zhang Ningtian with a hard punch.

Wen Ke's hands also slapped Zhang Ningtian's face fiercely, followed by a kick in the neck.

After receiving heavy blows continuously, Zhang Ningtian's body was a little unbearable no matter how tough it was, and the power to control the holy sword was stagnant, which allowed Wen Ke to successfully recapture the holy sword.

But this attack had already consumed too much strength, and Ye Ling directly made Zhang Ningtian smash his fist in mid-air, and his body fell down like a cannonball.

Whew!

Lu Mi, who fell from the sky, held two water and fire swords and stabbed them on Zhang Ningtian's shoulder, and the water and fire suddenly tilted out, forcing Zhang Ningtian's body back, but soon, such energy was also reduced to an absorption sacrifice.

Zhang Ningtian roared again, and ice began to spread in the space, and the heart of the demon king suddenly emitted violent energy, and Wen Ke, who was holding the sword and splitting it, had to take a defense.

As soon as Lu Mi was about to retreat, the water and fire attack just now rushed towards her, with a fierce momentum, accompanied by Zhang Ningtian, who was extremely fast, Lu Mi had to grit her teeth and erect a few lines of defense in front of her, hoping to block Zhang Ningtian's attack.

The water curtain broke, the fire pierced, and Zhang Ningtian's fist appeared in front of Lu Mi.

At a critical juncture, Ke Ge relied on the advantage of the accelerator to suddenly drag Lu Mi away, which narrowly and dangerously resolved the danger this time.

The attack was fruitless, Zhang Ningtian roared in the air, and at this time, Ye Ling suddenly rushed over from below, shouting loudly: "His strength has begun to weaken, trapping him-"

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