Unable to Withstand a Blow
"Heaven Killing Fist!"
"Li Minggang has mastered the Heaven Killing Fist?"
"That's just too unbelievable! The Heaven Killing Fist is the tenth form of the Shadow Killing Fist. It is extremely powerful! "
"I wonder how powerful the Heaven Killing Fist will be in Li Minggang's hands."
As soon as Li Minggang finished his sentence, the warriors below the ring began to discuss.
The Shadow Killing Fist was a mid-grade Heaven level technique. When mastered, its power was comparable to an upper-grade Heaven level technique!
It was obvious that Li Minggang had mastered the Shadow Killing Fist to the extreme!
"The Heaven Killing Fist …"
Ning Yue's expression was solemn. Through the previous few moves, he had roughly estimated Li Minggang's true strength.
Without using his trump card, Li Minggang was no match for him.
However, once Li Minggang had a powerful trump card, the outcome would become confusing.
After all, Li Minggang was an early-stage Primal Core warrior. In the Lan Qing Kingdom, he was one of the top geniuses.
The Heaven Killing Fist was obviously Li Minggang's trump card!
"Ning Yue, it's not too late to surrender."
Seeing Ning Yue's solemn expression, the corner of Li Minggang's mouth curled up and he sneered, "As long as you admit defeat, I can spare your worthless life and only cripple your hands."
"But …"
Speaking up to here, Li Minggang paused slightly, pointed at Sikong Ling below the ring, and said with a sinister smile, "His life, I'm taking it for sure!"
"There are idiots every day, but there are a lot this year."
Shrugging, Ning Yue did not comment on Li Minggang's words.
"You're asking for it!"
Hearing Ning Yue's words, Li Minggang's eyes turned cold and he immediately jumped up.
On his fist, a violent wave of energy appeared.
Moreover, along with the passage of time, the wisp of Origin Energy grew more and more numerous. In the end, it even caused Ning Yue's heart to palpitate.
"Ning Yue, if you don't surrender, you will have to face the wrath of the Heaven Killing Fist!"
A cold voice came out of Li Minggang's mouth. Immediately, the temperature of the ring plummeted to freezing point.
Rumble!
Li Minggang quickly pushed out with his right hand. Suddenly, a shocking fist light appeared and attacked Ning Yue at an astonishing speed.
Chi chi!
The fist radiance was so fast that it even created friction with the air, producing a sizzling sound.
The Heaven Killing Fist was different from the previous punches. Not only was it powerful, but there was only one fist light.
"Dark Tyrant Palm!"
Facing the powerful Heaven Killing Fist, Ning Yue did not dare to be negligent. He quickly channeled the Essence in his Sea of Consciousness into his palm.
As Ning Yue shouted, a palm imprint that wasn't any weaker than the Heaven Killing Fist separated from Ning Yue's palm and collided with the Heaven Killing Fist.
Pa!
One punch, one palm, both were almost tangible, and there was not much difference between them and a physical palm print.
Hence, when the two collided, a muffled sound rang out. Immediately, Ning Yue and Li Minggang both took a few steps back.
This time, both of them retreated to the edge of the arena.
"Evenly matched!"
"They are evenly matched again. Today's battle will be interesting to watch. I wonder who will win in the end."
"Hmph! Who else can it be? Ning Yue will definitely win! "
"I don't think so. The two of them are evenly matched. It is hard to tell who will win in the end."
"Don't forget, besides Li Minggang, there is still the black-robed warrior. He is the most terrifying …"
Below the arena, the black-robed warrior first bandaged Liu Lizhi's hands, then turned his gaze to the arena.
The black-robed warrior knew very well that Li Minggang was not weak. When he was at the peak of the True Martial Realm, he had defeated a mid Primal Core warrior. Now that he had advanced to the early Primal Core stage, his strength must have increased.
In the eyes of the black-robed warrior, as long as there were no accidents, Li Minggang would definitely win!
"Pfft!"
Suddenly, the sound of a mouthful of fresh blood rang out in the arena, attracting everyone's attention.
"What! How is this possible? "
"This is too f * cked up. How did he do it?"
"I don't know. This speed is too abnormal. Even a peak Primal Core warrior might not be able to be this fast."
The situation in the arena had indeed caused the warriors in the area to gape slightly, their faces full of confusion.
They had never thought that things would develop in such a dramatic way.
Originally, they thought that this battle would last for a long time. Who would have thought that in just a few minutes, the battle would be over?
"Hehe, the wrath of the Heaven Slaying Fist is only so-so."
Slowly withdrawing his feet from Li Minggang's chest, Ning Yue took a few steps back and said with a faint smile, "I seem to have heard someone say that if I don't admit defeat, he will cripple my hands?"
Ning Yue stretched out his hands and continued, "My hands are right here. If you have the ability, you can come over and cripple them."
"You! Pfft! "
Being mocked by Ning Yue, Li Minggang raised his right hand and pointed at Ning Yue. He wanted to say something, but opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Li Minggang was very angry now. He was so angry that he wanted to start a massacre in Wu Tuo City!
Just now, when he was not paying attention, Ning Yue came to his side and then kicked him in the chest.
If he had not reacted in time, he would have been kicked off the arena.
Even so, he was seriously injured. His internal organs felt like there was a ball of fire burning, causing him to be unable to continue attacking.
"Ning Yue, cripple Li Minggang's hands and then cripple his cultivation!"
"Crippling his cultivation and hands is too easy for Li Minggang. In my opinion, Li Minggang should also be crippled and let him crawl back to Lan Qing Country."
"Hehe, if he crawls, isn't he no different from a toad?"
"Hahaha!"
Originally, Li Minggang felt a ball of fire burning in his chest. Now, hearing the mocking words of the warriors around him, he spat out another mouthful of blood.
Pfft!
After spitting out the blood, Li Minggang's face revealed an extremely gloomy expression.
He had lost all face!
This time, he had really lost all his face!
Not only had he lost to the hands of the late-stage True Martial Realm Ning Yue, but he had also been ridiculed by the Wuta City warriors. This was unbearable!
"Li Minggang, I'm very sorry. Crippling your cultivation and limbs was the will of the Wuta City warriors. I had no other choice."
Ning Yue shrugged and walked towards Li Minggang step by step.
Dong! Dong! …
Ning Yue walked very slowly. Every step he took seemed to be stepping on Li Minggang's body, causing Li Minggang's expression to become more and more unsightly.
"Big Brother! Quickly go and save Second Brother! "
Liu Lizhi saw Ning Yue's actions and hurriedly said.
"No hurry, wait a little longer. I can feel that there are warriors rushing over here." Taking a deep breath, the black-robed warrior stood on the spot and did not move.
"Big Brother, if you don't make a move now, it will be too late!" Liu Lizhi naturally could not feel the warriors rushing over here as he continued to shout.
Swoosh!
At this moment, a figure swept out from the entrance of the square and appeared in the sky above the arena in an instant.
This figure floated above the arena, his gaze sweeping across the crowd of warriors.
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