Chapter 108: Supreme Battle (9)
And because he was flying forward at a high speed, he suddenly turned into a sword light to the opposite rear and stabbed rapidly, the powerful contrast is that with his own strength, he will inevitably have some qi and blood surging; plus his own strength is not as good as the other party, and the opponent has prepared a punch, the already surging qi and blood can no longer be suppressed; in the end, vomiting blood and flying back, suffering a loss, but fortunately it does not affect the play of his own strength.
The black-robed man wiped the blood gushing out of his mouth again, looked at the wound on the fist of the old man opposite, his pupils shrank suddenly, and said with some regret: "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity!"
"It's a pity! I didn't hurt the old man and let you down!" said the old man calmly.
However, thinking of the other party's sword just now, there was still a panic in my heart, if it wasn't for my own caution and constant guarding against him, I am afraid that his sudden unexpected sword would be enough to make him injured to a certain extent, and he would not be able to exert his full strength.
"Since the old man was not injured, then you can leave your life behind!" the old man looked at the black-robed man and said coldly, "You remnants have been stirring up trouble on the continent for a long time, if you fall to such a supreme-level master, you will definitely be very painful!
"There are some disappointments!" the black-robed man stared at the old man and said, "But if you want to leave my life alive, even if you have reached the peak of the Supreme Spirit, it is not a dream if you want to pay some price!"
"The old man will wait and see what kind of price you can make the old man pay!" The old man looked at him indifferently and sarcastically, and said: "However, it depends on you, if you want the old man to pay the price, you are not qualified yet!"
The black-robed man was furious. The light in his eyes vanished, he closed his eyes, his chest heaved twice, let out a long breath, and then let out a long breath, and opened his eyes. Little by little, the eyes are becoming more and more aggressive!
He nodded heavily, with an unforgettable hatred, and said word for word: "Good!
Neither spoke anymore. But a terrifying aura began to condense and surge in the mountains and ravines.
The next moment, the black-robed man was covered in blood, and he knew that he couldn't be Ning Ruthless's opponent with his own strength, so he burned his own essence and blood to forcibly improve his strength.
This is the means of his desperate efforts. But the price to be paid is not insignificant.
Burning one's own essence and blood, although it can temporarily improve one's own strength, but the damage to oneself is great, the light is the strength of the regression, the heavy is the exhaustion of the essence and blood, and the body falls to death, which belongs to the trick of injuring the enemy eight hundred and self-inflicting one thousand. If it weren't for the strength of the other party, it was too strong. Cornering him, he would never use such a move!
A strong aura of terror is overwhelming. The black-robed man shouted: "The true demon lives forever!"
Then a sword was struck, and a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in mid-air, and an incomparably domineering aura burst out with this sword! All the trees in the entire mountain forest leaned back neatly at this moment!
This sword is brilliant and powerful. Domineering and unmatched!
The black-robed man stood in the air, as if he wanted to accept the worship of the whole heaven and earth, and he looked at it fiercely, and he couldn't live forever!
"Demon power is the world, nine heavens and ten earths. Unai is respected, only I am a true demon!" The black-robed man shouted, and the sword light was like a dragon, falling from the sky!
Ning ruthlessly looked at the blood that burned all over his body, knowing that he was burning his own essence and blood, forcibly improving his own strength, understanding that he was going to fight hard, and then feeling his strong breath, his heart was awe-inspiring, and he didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness.
A supreme-level powerhouse is desperate, desperate to burn his own essence and blood, forcibly improving his own strength, he can produce the effect, he is very clear, he can definitely forcibly improve his strength by one or more levels; even if he is already a master of the supreme peak, he is far stronger than the other party, but in the face of the other party's desperate moves, he does not dare to underestimate, let alone have the slightest carelessness.
"Since it's a demon, destroy it, destroy the demon and purify the world, and the universe will be clear!" Although he was awe-inspiring in his heart, he didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness, but Ning Wuru had a smile on his face, as if he didn't care, and he didn't put the other party in his eyes at all, and said casually, and took a step forward at the same time.
At this step, he shrunk into inches and punched out before the sword light of Bu Liuqing!
A simple punch! Bombarded with sword light!
A domineering sword, a domineering punch! The sword light and this punch suddenly clashed together!
The sword light froze, and suddenly stood still in the air!
Ning's ruthless fist also seemed to freeze in the air, just above the sword light, and the sleeves of his shirt slipped down slightly, revealing his white wrist!
The two were in mid-air. The black-robed man held a sword in one hand and hair on the other, raising his head towards the sky, hunting and flying. Ning ruthlessly punched out, maintaining this posture, and his long hair fluttered back!
Such a strange posture only lasted for half a breath, and the two of them snorted at the same time, and the body of the black-robed man suddenly flew backwards. With the long sword in his hand, it turned into a meteor, and in an instant, it flew away without a trace.
Ning ruthlessly bowed his body and fell backwards diagonally, as fast as lightning. But it can be clearly seen that on the way when Ning ruthlessly fell to the ground and retreated, his feet first fell to the ground, then his calves fell to the ground, and then his thighs, waist, upper body, and whole body......
He stepped back like this, but the ground was shallow to deep, and suddenly a deep ravine was plowed out by his body!
The stone walls on both sides rolled out like mud and rolled out to both sides.
This retreat is 570 zhang!
It is equivalent to a person using his own body to dig out a huge canyon hundreds of zhang long and dozens of zhang deep!
In this fight, because the black-robed man burned his own essence and blood and forcibly improved his strength recklessly, the two of them tried to make a hard encounter!
When Ning stood still, it had already turned into a small black dot. His face twisted slightly, and he raised his hand to look at his fist with a deep gaze.
There was a clear white mark on the edge of his fist, and he felt his entire arm tingle, temporarily losing consciousness.
Xuan Gong circulated on the entire arm for a few weeks in an instant, the white mark returned to blood, and the whole arm also regained consciousness, Ning Wuru released his fist slightly, stretched it out, and slowly clenched it again.
That's when it was ......
In the center of the battle between the black-robed man and Ning Wuru, the place where the sword light and fists originally collided was as still as deathly!
Then, suddenly, there was a tooth-aching click, and the whole space was filled. Unexpectedly, with a speed visible to the naked eye, it shattered, and one by one thin cracks began to twist and crack out from the middle!
At first, it was only as thick as a hair, but the crack became clearer and thicker, and it stretched for three hundred miles, and the initial hair-like crack turned into a huge, mouth-like black hole that could devour the heavens and the earth!
Three hundred zhang of space, shattered together!
Immediately, the power of heaven and earth gathered in all directions. In an instant, this space was completed.
Immediately, there was a loud bang! On the ground, a huge mushroom cloud suddenly rose up and swayed up. On the ground, thousands of miles of trees were neatly broken, and the broken upper body trunk flew out with the crown like a ripe dandelion!
A huge hole appeared in the ground, and I don't know how deep it was......
The next moment.
Lightning swept across the sky in the distance, and the body of the black-robed man grew from small to large, carrying the sword light that destroyed the world and rushed back!
The murderous aura is full of sky, the blood light is like the sunset, dyeing half of the sky red!
The black-robed person was in the sky, and the long sword had been slashed out again and again, from hundreds of zhang away, one by one sword lights, they continued to slash over like lightning, and each sword light was extremely accurate, seeing that Ning was ruthless, and it was just slashed down!
In this case, if anyone sees it, everyone who sees it will have an illusion: the thunder lord in the sky is crazy!
The sword light was like a raging storm, illuminating a radius of hundreds of miles, and it was bright and bright.
Ning ruthless stood on the ground with his feet steady like a mountain, as long as a sword light came over, it would be a punch out, a punch in the left fist, a punch in the right fist, take turns, and never waste it!
As a result, the sword light collapsed again and again!
On the surface, the black-robed man was on the offensive and Ning was ruthlessly on the defensive, but the sword light of the black-robed man could not help Ning Ruthless's fist of flesh and blood, and it seemed that the black-robed man had lost.
But only a true master knows that at this level, there is no difference between having a sword in his hand and not having a sword! Ning ruthless hands and Ning ruthless fists are the first-class divine weapons in the whole world!
It is by no means inferior to the sword of the black-robed man!
But in any case, a fist is a fist, no matter what kind of divine weapon the fist can be compared to, compared to the sword light, it is a little less sharp after all. Therefore, if this goes on for a long time, Ning's ruthless fist will definitely not be able to withstand it.
Moreover, Ning Wuru seems to be calm, but he is really passive.
However, the black-robed man had to burn his own essence and blood, and recklessly forcibly improved his own strength to achieve such a result, but how much essence blood did he have in his body for him to burn? How long could he hold on?
As long as the essence blood of the black-robed man is burned to a certain extent, he will definitely be beaten back to his original form, and his strength will definitely slip down, even worse than when he did not burn his essence blood before.
When the time comes, the black-robed man's offensive will be self-defeating! He will no longer have room to resist, and Ning Ruthless will be able to capture the other party without much effort!
Both are aware of such a fact.
Therefore, the tactics that Ning Wuru now adopts is one word: drag!
Just resist the opponent's attack and drag it until the opponent has no more essence and blood to burn!
Although it is said that it will be lost if it is held for a long time, but when the other party's essence and blood are burned out, Ning Wuru is still confident......!