Looking at the vision around the masked man, Ning Yunrui alertly stimulated the audio-visual awakening, and then shook off the clothes on the ethereal sword, and rushed towards the masked man with his left hand holding it.

Seeing this, the masked man didn't mean to dodge at all, but calmly put on that arrogant posture and looked at Ning Yunrui rushing over.

It wasn't until Ning Yunrui was about to swing her sword and slash that the masked man unhurriedly kicked her in the stomach with a side kick.

In the state of audio-visual awakening, Ning Yunrui discovered his attack the moment he just left, but the masked man's kick was so fast that Ning Yunrui didn't have time to dodge at all, and was kicked by this kick.

Perhaps because the masked man didn't do his best, this kick only made Ning Yunrui retreat to her original position.

But the power of this kick was still extraordinary, it made Ning Yunrui spit out a mouthful of thick blood with fragments of internal organs after standing firm, and was forced to withdraw from the state of audio-visual awakening.

Seeing that Ning Yunrui was still standing, the masked man laughed roughly, and then used his right hand, which had never been put down, to make a gesture of "let the horse come" again.

At this moment, Ning Yunrui lost her mind for some reason, she knew that without the blessing of audio-visual awakening, she had no chance of winning at all, but she still stubbornly held the ethereal sword with both hands, and then stabbed it at the waist towards the masked man.

After the masked man shook his head disdainfully, he waited for Ning Yunrui's sword to stab in front of him before blocking the tip of the ethereal sword with his right hand that he had been raising.

It's a pity that the masked man's fleshy palm was not pierced by the ethereal sword.

Even after the masked man pressed hard, the blade of the ethereal sword shattered inch by inch.

Listening to the sound of the metal cracking and falling to the ground in her ears, Ning Yunrui froze in place with a stunned expression.

But the masked man obviously wouldn't let Ning Yunrui go directly because she was in a daze.

I saw that after the masked man smashed all the blades of the Ethereal Sword, he kicked Ning Yunrui in the stomach.

Before Ning Yunrui, who was kicked away by him, flew far, he sprinted over with an arrow step, reached out and grabbed Ning Yunrui's head, and slammed her to the ground.

Fortunately, the surface here is made of soft soil, otherwise Ning Yunrui would definitely be more than lucky under this heavy blow.

But even so, Ning Yunrui still couldn't stand up anymore.

No matter how much she struggled, it was all in vain.

"I heard Zuwen say that you are very powerful, but in my opinion, you are nothing more than that. The masked man said to himself as he walked towards Uncle Li, who had vomited and had turned pale.

Uncle Li, who noticed the masked man coming, raised his head in horror, but before he could say anything to beg for mercy, he was grabbed by the masked man and fell in front of Ning Yunrui.

"There is only one thing that hinders our Drifting Fire Gang, and that is death!" The masked man slowly walked to Uncle Li's side, and after lying on him and hugging his head, he looked directly at Ning Yunrui and said coldly.

After speaking, the masked man twisted Uncle Li's neck in front of Ning Yunrui.

Although in Ning Yunrui's memory, Uncle Li has always been indifferent, but no matter what Uncle Li's personality is, he is a living life, watching a living person become a dead person in front of him, Ning Yunrui felt the pain of a knife cutting her heart.