"Tsk! It's not my turn for you, a waste in the Body Tempering Realm, to ride on my head and pee and shit on me!" Ning Hao controlled the Ice Cone Technique with one hand and the Giant's Hand with the other, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai!
Zhou Yu kept dodging Ning Hao's attacks and couldn't get close to him at all!
It’s so uncomfortable!
But Zhou Yu also once again witnessed the magic of the ever-changing magic.
This is the mainstream, different from outliers like him.
Zhou Yu, who had been dodging, finally revealed a flaw!
He was pierced in the thigh by an ice spike. Although he was strong and the ice spike broke, it still caused damage.
A bone-chilling chill slowed Zhou Yu down!
Ning Hao was sharp-eyed and seized this fleeting opportunity. He mobilized all his spiritual power to activate the Ice Cone Technique, and countless ice cones fell on Zhou Yu like rain.
Zhou Yu was forced to block, but his limbs were soon frozen and he could not move!
Ning Hao sneered, "That's enough fun, go die!"
Then he took a heavy step.
Zhou Yu saw a huge foot falling down with a "boom". It fell straight down and landed on him, stirring up a huge amount of dust.
"Ah!!" Zhou Yu screamed in pain.
It was like a mountain fell on him, his skin was torn apart and his bones and muscles were in great pain!
Lu He was worried about Zhou Yu and wanted to help him, but was forced back by Yuwen Shen.
"How dare you be distracted while fighting me? You're looking for death!" Yuwen Shen slashed at him with his sword!
Ning Hao had a lot of sweat on his forehead. These two moves consumed too much of his spiritual energy.
But as long as Zhou Yu can be killed, it's all worth it.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said disdainfully, "Is that all? There is only one consequence for angering me, and that is death!"
In his opinion, Zhou Yu was doomed to die.
No cultivator in the Body Tempering Realm could survive such a violent attack from him.
Who cares what kind of swordsman he is!
When the smoke and dust cleared, Zhou Yu lay flat on the ground, motionless.
Ning Hao frowned slightly, "The body didn't explode? The body is indeed strong, but the internal organs have already been shattered into pieces, right?"
"Zhou Yu!! Get up!" Lu He shouted.
She didn't believe that Zhou Yu died just like that!
"Don't you hate the Yanyue Sect? Don't you want to kill them all? How can you die here! Stand up!!"
Yuwen Shen smiled darkly, "Don't shout, that kid is dead."
"What's the difference between a Body Tempering Realm cultivator actively seeking out a mid-stage Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator and hitting a rock with an egg?"
"He may be talented, but the world of immortal cultivation is not short of people with outstanding talents. Senior Brother Ning Hao was also known as a genius before."
"It's not shameful to die in his hands."
As soon as Yu Wenshen finished speaking, he suddenly heard Zhou Yu's voice.
"Who said I was dead?"
"Impossible!" Ning Hao stared at Zhou Yu's body covered with scars.
Lu He laughed out loud with red eyes, "I knew you, a filthy rascal, wouldn't die so easily!"
Zhou Yu sat up, feeling great pain all over his body. Several bones were broken and pierced into his internal organs.
If he hadn't trained his body every day, he would have been crushed into a meat patty by that kick.
Even so, he was seriously injured.
Zhou Yu coughed up a mouthful of blood, mixed with bits of flesh and white bones.
It was excruciatingly painful for him to breathe.
Ning Hao's face was grim. "You are still alive? Your strong vitality is beyond my imagination, but you are just a durable sandbag. You are already at the end of your strength."
Zhou Yu looked at Ning Hao coldly, his tone becoming colder.
"My parents, my sister, and my relatives all died at the hands of your Yanyue Sect. If I die at the hands of the Yanyue Sect again, how can I face them?"
Zhou Yu stood up with the sword in hand and coughed up two more mouthfuls of blood.
"As long as your Yanyue Sect is still alive, I, Zhou Yu, will not die!"
Ning Hao shook his head and said ruthlessly, "Naive, just you?"
"Your parents are mortals, your relatives are mortals, your sister is also a mortal, and even you were originally a mortal."
He opened his hands and said arrogantly, "Mortals are born as puppets of immortals, like grass. You can step on them, burn them, or kill them at will!"
"You miss your family so much, why don't you let me give you a ride?"
Ning Hao moved!
Rushing towards Zhou Yu at an extremely fast speed.
Kill him while he’s ill!
But because Zhou Yu was just at the end of his strength, Ning Hao thought there was no need to waste any more spiritual energy to cast a spell to blast Zhou Yu into pieces.
He would rather take out Zhou Yu's heart with his own hands and crush it!
Crush it along with his pathetic fantasy!
Ning Hao appeared in front of Zhou Yu in an instant and punched Zhou Yu in the face!
Zhou Yu didn't move!
"die!!"
Of course Lu He saw that Zhou Yu was already at the end of his strength, and shouted, "Zhou Yu, be careful!"
Yuwen Shen naturally would not let her leave and restrained her with his sword.
"Haha, you overestimate your own abilities. Just watch his head get blown up!"
Zhou Yu’s hand moved!
He accurately grabbed Ning Hao's fist and held it tightly, making Ning Hao unable to move!
In my mind, the veiled woman asked.
"Do you need help?"
Zhou Yu's arms became stronger and stronger, his tone was firm, and his pupils almost filled his entire eyeballs, "No need!"
He was angry!
He must kill Ning Hao! !
Must do!
Cut him into pieces!!
Ning Hao looked at Zhou Yu in horror; he couldn't even pull his fist out of Zhou Yu's hand!
When he saw Zhou Yu's red eyes, as if he was being stared at by a demon, he panicked and yelled, "Let go!!"
Ning Hao used his fists and feet to hit Zhou Yu continuously, trying to make him let go.
No matter how many times Ning Hao hit Zhou Yu, his hands tightened even more, even as Zhou Yu's skin was torn and his bones were exposed!
Ning Hao felt like his fist was about to be crushed.
He shouted in panic, "Impossible! Impossible! You are already dying! How is it possible that you still have strength left?!"
“Let go!!”
Zhou Yu looked at Ning Hao's panicked expression and revealed a cruel smile.
He held the broken sword in his other hand and chopped off Ning Hao's head!
Ning Hao looked at the broken sword so close to him, feeling the threat of death, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, he twitched his arm violently, and with a snap, his arm broke, and he quickly retreated!
Zhou Yu took a look at the severed hand and threw it aside casually.
Ning Hao half-squatted on the ground, sweating profusely, breathing heavily, and covering the wound on his broken arm.
This scene even made Lu He and Yu Wenshen stop fighting and stare at it in shock...
Ning Hao bit his lip with his teeth, his face was unrecognizable due to anger. "Damn it, you deserve to die! Damn it!!"
He was actually forced into this situation by a waste in the Body Tempering Realm
Wouldn’t you become a laughing stock when you return to the sect
He was too confident and shouldn't have gotten close to this loser!
Ning Hao used up all his spiritual power and launched the Giant's Hand without any reservation. A huge fist appeared above his head, almost solid, like a real giant's fist!
"Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu! I'm going to pull out your tendons! Peel off your skin! Eat your flesh! Drink your blood!!"
“Go to hell!!”