In the martial arts arena, accompanied by a devastating explosion, the figures of Ning Feng and the young master of Liuhe Palace crashed into two corners of the ring at the same time, and in the limited space, the ground had already become fragmented, and dozens of large and small pits were full of devastation.

In the dust, Ning Feng and the young master of Liuhe Palace both lost each other's vision and perception of each other, Ning Feng only felt that the muscles and bones in his body were cracked, he raised his eyelids with difficulty and looked down at the bloody body, and then slowly climbed up with his hands on the ground.

Spiritual sense and incomplete sword intent didn't work, Ning Feng simply chose to look at it with the simplest eyes, he quickly glanced at the vast smoke and dust in front of him, his eyelids were a little heavy, Ning Feng felt like he was going to fall down at any time.

In the confrontation just now, the martial arts of the two of them were all large-scale attacks, plus they were almost defenseless and hard-hitting, it was true that the injury was not light, Ning Feng looked at the slow smoke and dust in front of him, even though his consciousness had begun to be a little blurred, and the whole person was exhausted, but he knew that he must not fall down at this moment.

Although he is uncomfortable, although he knows that his current situation is very bad, if he was eighty percent of his strength before, then now he may only have two percent left, and in the next ten breaths or so, he will have to slowly adapt to his body.

Now Ning Feng's physical body has not even fully recovered his consciousness after the confrontation just now, and he is in a period of weakness of detachment, and because of this, he is struggling to even stand up at the moment.

He struggled to hold on to the ground and wanted to stand up, and suddenly he brought up a large piece of dirt stained red by his blood, and suddenly, Ning Feng seemed to see a black shadow in front of him, and the next moment, Ning Feng's head was suddenly kicked hard, and he had a prediction in advance.

The arm that had just been propped up was slammed into dissipation, and then his cheek suddenly touched the ground, but it dodged the fatal kick from the opposite side in an instant.

The young master of Liuhe Palace, full of the aura of destruction, pressed his foot against Ning Feng's hair, and Ning Feng could even feel the instinctive fear on his scalp for a moment.

Ning Feng's reaction was also extremely fast, and he had already expected that the other party would not die, but what surprised him was that he was so seriously injured, there was no reason why the other party could be so agile, and his strength was terrifying to such a realm.

Ning Feng knew his terrifying physique too well, he often treated himself as a monster, so he chose to fight the other party hard, but what he couldn't figure out was that the young master of Liuhe Palace's ability to resist attacks was too inhuman, and he could recover in such a short period of time and fight back, which can only be used to describe Ning Feng's feeling at the moment.

But he couldn't understand it, Ning Feng knew that what he had to do now was not to dwell on this, but to dodge as soon as possible, and at the same time to dodge, he had to find a way to quickly recover his strength, so that he would have the ability to fight back, and in this state, Ning Feng was no different from waiting for death now.

He held his head in both hands to protect his head, and his subconscious movements and instincts obviously saved his life again, and the young master of Liuhe Palace kicked another foot, Ning Feng's whole person was kicked out, and he was in the air, and he looked back at his original position.

He was extremely weak, his eyes widened suddenly, and in the middle of his gaze, the young master of Liuhe Palace was wearing a cloak, looking like a demon god, his scarlet eyes were like beasts, and the corners of his mouth had an inhuman smile, and the extent outlined was very exaggerated.

The corners of Ning Feng's mouth twitched, what is going on, how do you feel that the other party seems to be getting more and more outrageous, how big is this opponent who is getting stronger and stronger, Ning Feng just glanced at it, and in the next moment, he found that the figure of the young master of Liuhe Palace had disappeared.

Ning Feng quickly glanced at Siye, his heart was solemn, and he was gone, wait, Ning Feng suddenly noticed that something was wrong, the strong wind coming from the top of his head made his scalp tingle, and he staggered his position with all his might, his head avoided, but he suffered a heavy blow on his shoulder.

Ning Feng only felt that his hands were not his own, and the whole person fell straight down like a heavy object, or should I say smash to the ground.

No, there is absolutely nothing wrong, Ning Feng's scalp was a little numb for a while, how could this young master of Liuhe Palace be like a ferocious and emotionless demonic beast, staring at his head all the time, obviously attacking other places Ning Feng couldn't avoid it at all, it was difficult for him to avoid the attack just now in the air.

Ning Feng gritted his teeth, his consciousness was also awakened a lot by the severe pain in these few times, the strangeness of the young master of Liuhe Palace made the uneasiness in his heart more and more intense, he staggered up from the ground again, and subconsciously hugged his head.

What's interesting is that the other party really kicked him again, and while Ning Feng flew out upside down, his face was also full of astonishment, the young master of Liuhe Palace was obviously holding a black dragon sickle in his hand, why did he just keep kicking his head with his foot?

After about ten breaths, Ning Feng moved his bruised arms in the air, and he also secretly sighed that his ability to resist the attack was terrifying, the other party was so obsessed with hitting him in the head, and he had no other way to deal with it, and before his strength recovered, he could only hold his head with his hands stupidly, and then wait to be beaten.

Fortunately, the other party kept staring at his head, Ning Feng didn't know what he was thinking just now, he actually completely gave up the defense of other positions in his body, and only cared about protecting his head, he regained some strength a little, Ning Feng gritted his teeth, waved his hand and squeezed it into a fist to use his spiritual power to punch the other party.

Ning Feng didn't feel how terrifying the opponent's strength was when he was beaten just now, or it was his own injuries before that directly numbed his body perception, so he couldn't feel pain at all, so he didn't feel pain at all from the other party's previous series of attacks.

But now that the strength has recovered, Ning Feng and the other party are fighting in pairs, and they only feel that the tiger's mouth is numb, and the whole hand is wasted, this power is obviously wrong, and the feeling in Ning Feng's heart is getting stronger and stronger.

The moment the two of them staggered, Ning Feng stared thoughtfully at the indifference in each other's eyes and the scarlet light.

At the moment of the wrong body, Ning Feng kept using his spiritual power to retreat, distanced himself from the other party, and said tentatively: "Are you okay, it seems that your complexion is not very good?"

The other party kicked again, and answered Ning Feng's words with practical actions, Ning Feng's heart moved, and he said unrelentingly: "Hey, you won't be stupid, okay, I'll admit defeat, let's stop fighting, let's find a way to get out of this place first, it's very simple if you want to kill me, isn't it, your Liuhe Palace is so strong, you won't look at a small role like me, or do you dare?"

Ning Feng's words naturally had his own plans, the other party's appearance was very similar to what he had heard the fat man say when he was first demonized, he was completely unconsciously possessed by the heart demon, and the more times like this, the stronger the heart demon would be.

Ning Feng knew the temperament of the young master of Liuhe Palace, even if this kind of provocation could be endured, it would not be silent, but the other party still did not speak, Ning Feng's heart sank, he was not afraid that the other party was a genius, he was afraid that the other party was a madman who was not afraid of death.

Ning Feng, who was possessed by the heart demon, didn't know what the unconscious state was, but he was in a semi-conscious state of memory, and he knew that it was not human power at all.

He didn't know why the young master of Liuhe Palace had become a demon, and he didn't have the time to think about these issues now, what he cared about was how to beat the other party back to his original form, or drag him until he disappeared from the demon.

Ning Feng took a deep breath, and then began to use his sword intent, the Heaven Breaking Sword on the ground flew towards him again, Ning Feng raised his foot and touched the other party this time, and his body flew out upside down without any accident, and the young master of Liuhe Palace was finally forced back a few steps by Ning Feng.

Fighting with the madman, Ning Feng really had some scalp numbness, fortunately, it was not that there was no way to deal with it, he suspended the Heaven Breaking Sword in front of him, and then used the continuously converging sword qi to control the Heaven Breaking Sword around his side.

Yes, he didn't want to have a hard time with an unconscious monster like the other party, the young master of Liuhe Palace always had a faint black shield around him, and that familiar aura made Ning Feng's gaze involuntarily look at the black dragon sickle held in the other party's hand.

Then, Ning Feng saw an even more incomprehensible scene for him, that is, the demonized young master of the Liuhe Palace suddenly let out a beast-like roar, and then holding the black black dragon scythe and suddenly inserted it into his waist and abdomen, and the blood dripped on the black dragon scythe, emitting a demonic light.

Ning Feng was stunned at first, and then his face was solemn, and he was shocked to find that not a single drop of blood flowing from the young master of Liuhe Palace fell to the ground or other places, but all of it flowed into the black dragon sickle.

Wolong printed, two dragon shadows swept by one after another, under the power of the double dragon, Ning Feng once again narrowly forced back the opponent's attack, his body continued to retreat, and he could only rely on the way to fight with the other party, but his heart was full of thoughts.

Now it seems that the situation has become complicated, at first, Ning Feng thought that it could only be the possession of the heart demon of the young master of the Liuhe Palace, but now that he shifted his attention to the black dragon scythe, Ning Feng realized that there seemed to be another possibility.

That is, the young master of Liuhe Palace had excessive blood refining, but he was affected by the black dragon sickle, which led to the unconscious fact that the black dragon sickle left some means in his sea of consciousness, which is actually somewhat similar to the heart demon, but the heart demon is an obstacle to the cultivation of the martial artist, but the devouring master of the demon weapon is another matter.

The divine weapons between heaven and earth are not something that everyone can control, especially after the weapon has its own sword spirit, it is equivalent to having its own consciousness and a weapon with its own ideas, it is already a real living being.

And being controlled by his own weapon instead became a weapon slave of the warrior, it is not uncommon on the road, everything in heaven and earth can be cultivated, the black dragon sickle, although the function is powerful, the power is terrifying, but if you don't pay attention to it, it will become his sacrifice.

Ning Feng was actually a fluke, when he got the Broken Sky Sword, he didn't have a weapon spirit, although not all weapon spirits were ill-intentioned, but the evil magic weapon was indeed too common.