"If that's the case......" Ning Ziming's eyes narrowed slightly: "Then you have to die today!"

Ning Ziming had a hunch that if he couldn't kill Liu Hao, a little brute, today, then he would never have a chance in the future......

Thinking of this, Ning Ziming's shot was even more ruthless, and the spear in his hand burned and turned red, obviously, as the apprentice of alchemist An Sixiong, this Ning Ziming's attribute is also a fire attribute.

The spear was like a burning rocket, stabbing straight at Liu Hao.

Facing Liu Hao, Ning Ziming shouted: "Fire dragon kill!" The flame on the spear burned more vigorously, and a faint fire dragon boiled out from the spear, facing Liu Hao and rushing towards him.

The fire dragon set off layers of heat waves, blowing Liu Hao's clothes and making a noise.

In the face of this move, Liu Hao did not dodge or dodge, holding the Red Flame Knife in both hands, his eyes were extremely cold, as if he could freeze people instantly, which was diametrically opposed to the momentum on his body: "This is good, you can try the power of my move!"

"One of the three stacked waves of flames!" Liu Hao said senran, after such a long time of cultivation, Liu Hao finally cultivated the "Flame Three Stacked Waves", a set of Xuan-level heavy heaven exercises, and made the first form of "Flame Three Stacked Waves" - a heavy wave!

Liu Hao held the Red Flame Sword in his hand, and countless fire attribute energy condensed towards his body, and just as the fire dragon was about to approach Liu Hao, Liu Hao slashed at the front!

A wave of flames swept away, and the target was the fire dragon, which collided with each other in an extremely short time, stalemate with each other, and the blazing waves of heat wanted to disperse around, the air was about to be vaporized, and space and time seemed to be burned away......

"Boom!"

After a stalemate for a while, the fire dragon was slowly swept in, devoured, assimilated, and then continued to rush towards Ning Ziming.

"Is this impossible?" Ning Ziming was surprised: "Impossible, impossible, no matter how talented you are, you can't be my opponent, I am the fifth innate strength, and you are the second innate at all!"

"Nothing is impossible!" Liu Hao's eyes were even more fierce, thinking that his war servant was so badly injured by this guy, Liu Hao was angry, and now he wanted to vent well.

The wave-like flames swept in in a blink of an eye, Ning Ziming didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only meet the battle in a hurry, holding the fiery red spear tightly with both hands, and at this time it was impossible to tell whether this spear was hesitating Ning Ziming's urging and showing red, or whether it was grilled by Liu Hao's fire wave!

Ning Ziming quickly rotated the gun in his hand, wanting to disperse the fire wave and make himself out of the coverage of the fire wave, but he underestimated the power of this move too much, he couldn't disperse this wave at all, and directly covered him with a fierce son and slapped him to the ground!

The grass on the ground quickly dried up and burned after touching the waves, and after the waves disappeared, there were only some scattered flames left, and Ning Ziming was lying there horizontally, still holding his own weapon in the middle of the conversation, and after the flames disappeared, he stumbled to his feet, his eyes were full of fear.

At this time, his hands were already emitting white smoke, which was the reaction formed after the burning in his eyes, if he wasn't also a fire attribute cultivator, he had a certain immunity to flames, otherwise just now, it would definitely be possible to burn him to death!

"Hmph, the innate fifth-level cultivator is nothing more than that, or am I just like you at all, looking down on you?" Liu Hao looked at Ning Ziming's embarrassed appearance and said disdainfully.

Ning Ziming was furious when he heard this, but he was powerless to resist anything, he was already a defeated general in Liu Hao's hands, how could he be brave: "Hmph, Liu Hao, don't be complacent, my third senior brother is also in Yuanqing Forest, when you meet him, you will definitely take the life of your little beast!"

"Hehe, I don't know if he wants to take my little life, I'm going to decide your little life today!" Liu Hao jumped deep again, tightly held the knife in his hand, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and slashed at Ning Ziming's head, at this time, the red light on the red flame knife was even more dazzling!

Ning Ziming couldn't organize an effective counterattack at all, so he could only helplessly hold the spear in his hand with both hands, raise it high, block it in front of him, and use the body of the gun to withstand Liu Hao's first blow!

"Boom!"

A huge collision sound came to mind, and layers of air waves rushed into the sky, and the surrounding debris was blown clean, and no trace of impurities could be seen, as if it had been cleaned.

At this moment, Ning Ziming's hands were under this violent impact, and his half-baked hands, which were already burning, couldn't stand it anymore, and new and old injuries erupted together!

The blood was like a faucet without a gate, and the blood flowed out and flowed all the way to the top of the gun, and along the body of the gun, the two strands of blood finally gathered together......

This blow was terrifying, but ...... This is not over, only to hear a click of the barrel of the gun actually cracked......

After this crack appeared, it scared Ning Zimingsheng's soul away: "How is this possible, my Fire Cloud Spear is a Xuan-level and medium-heavy heaven level magic weapon, how can there be a crack......"

Just when he exclaimed again and again that it was impossible, this fire cloud gun formed a chain reaction due to the appearance of that crack, and the second crack also appeared, followed by the third ......

These three cracks intertwined with each other, and rapidly expanded, and finally the fire cloud gun could not bear it anymore and broke in half!

"Impossible?"

As a result, Ning Ziming said that he would not accept anything, he could feel that the knife in Liu Hao's hand was just a magic weapon in the middle of the Xuan-level Heavy Heaven, why was it also a magic weapon in the middle of the Xuan-level Heavy Heaven, his magic weapon could cut off the gun in his hand, disobey, disobey, disobey!

Seeing the other party's dejected appearance, Liu Hao was even more disdainful: "There is nothing wrong with the fire cloud gun in your hand being a magic weapon in the Xuan-level Zhongzhongtian, the mistake is that this gun is in your hands, it is really a pearl secretly cast, not to mention that I am holding a Xuan-level Zhongzhongtian Red Flame Knife in my hand, even if I am holding a piece of grass, I have a way to kill you!"

Liu Hao shot again, this time even more ruthless, the Red Flame Knife rolled forward, driving countless heat waves, the knife shadow was heavy, Ning Ziming had no way to resist it anymore, and directly cut off his head from his neck, and blood gushed out in an instant, like a fountain, more than two meters high!

"Phew!"

Liu Hao waved his hand, and the flame acted on Ning Ziming's corpse, but Liu Hao controlled the flame extremely finely, only attached the flame to the top, but did not burn any part, just giving people an illusion, that is, he burned the corpse.