Tree of the World
Whoosh!
Ning Yue didn't stop after his first attack. Instead, he launched another attack.
Ning Yue's principle when it came to dealing with his enemies was to hit where it hurt.
Wang Haibo was at the middle stage of the Yin-Yang stage. If he was allowed to recover, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Therefore, after Ning Yue gained the upper hand, he didn't dare to be careless and immediately launched a second attack.
"Damn it!"
Wang Haibo didn't even have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He slammed his hands on the ground and dashed forward.
Crack!
Fortunately, Wang Haibo dodged in time. Otherwise, this powerful attack from Ning Yue would have been enough to make him suffer.
"Hmph! You don't even have a Yin-Yang stage martial artist and you still want to defeat me? "
After dodging Ning Yue's attack, Wang Haibo snorted coldly and said, "Today, I will let you know the power of a middle stage Yin-Yang stage martial artist!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Haibo released his aura, which was divided into three parts and crazily pressed against Ning Yue and the others.
"The strength of an early stage sixth-grade Soul Force …"
Feeling the powerful aura from Wang Haibo, Ning Yue's eyes narrowed slightly and he was slightly surprised.
A middle stage Yin-Yang stage cultivation and an early stage sixth-grade Soul Force, even in Danwu College and the imperial family, it was enough to be a high-ranking person.
In the Corpse Sect, he was only in charge of a small branch.
From this, it could be seen how powerful the Corpse Sect was!
"Xun Jianwen!" Ning Yue shouted and ordered, "Let him experience the true meaning of Soul Force!"
"Understood."
Xun Jianwen had been waiting for this moment. After getting Ning Yue's approval, his peak seventh-grade Soul Force poured out and pressed against Wang Haibo unscrupulously.
"What! Your Soul Force has reached the peak of seventh-grade?! "
As soon as Xun Jianwen used his Soul Force, Wang Haibo's expression changed drastically and he was dumbfounded.
He had originally thought that Xun Jianwen was just an unknown martial artist at the pinnacle of the Primal Core stage. Who would have thought that his Soul Power had reached the pinnacle of the seventh-grade!
Suddenly, Wang Haibo's eyes widened. Pointing at Xun Jianwen, he exclaimed, "You're a peak Seventh Grade Alchemist, could it be that you're the chief alchemist of the Alchemist Hall … Xun Jianwen!"
Actually, it was no wonder that Wang Haibo didn't know Xun Jianwen. He was stationed in Wu Ta City all year round, and he'd only heard of the head alchemist of the Alchemist Hall, Xun Jianwen, and had never seen him in person.
If not for the presence of the Master of Alchemy Division, he would not have associated this Primal Core pinnacle warrior with Xun Jianwen.
Since the Alchemist Temple Master had betrayed the Corpse Sect, then it was very likely that Xun Jianwen had also betrayed the Corpse Sect!
"Don't you think it's a little too late to know my identity now?"
The corner of Xun Jianwen's lips curled up as he controlled his soul power, crazily pressing down on Wang Haibo, not daring to hold back.
"Solitaire!"
Ning Yue shouted and hurriedly waved the Red Demon Sword in his hand, instantly sending out several sword waves.
Before entering the Green Wolf Gang, Ning Yue had asked for the Red Demon Sword back. After all, to deal with a Yin-Yang Stage intermediate stage warrior, relying on a Heaven Lower Grade Soul Breaking Sword was far from enough.
Swish! Swish! Swish! …
As the Red Demon Sword in Ning Yue's hand continued to wave, several sword waves formed in an instant and rushed towards Wang Haibo.
On one hand, he was suppressed by Xun Jianwen's peak seventh-grade soul power, and on the other hand, he was besieged by several sword waves. Wang Haibo was gradually at a disadvantage.
Rumble!
However, just when Ning Yue thought that he would slowly exhaust Wang Haibo to death, the wall on the side of the passage suddenly burst.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Soon after, three figures steadily landed in this area.
Looking at the three figures that suddenly appeared, Ning Yue's expression changed, and his heart sank to the bottom.
The three figures in front of him were none other than the three Yin-Yang Stage early stage warriors in the main hall!
In other words, the three of them were also warriors of the Corpse Yin Sect.
Seeing the three warriors standing there in a daze, Wang Haibo shouted, "What the f * ck are you still standing there for? Hurry up and kill them all!"
Hearing this, Ma Wei and the others immediately joined the battle.
With the addition of Ma Wei and the others, the pressure on Wang Haibo was greatly reduced. In an instant, the situation changed from being suppressed by Ning Yue and the others to being suppressed by Ning Yue's group!
The Red Demon and Xun Jianwen faced the three Yin-Yang Stage early stage warriors.
Ning Yue held the Red Demon Sword in his hand and fought with Wang Haibo.
Bang!
After all, Wang Haibo was a Yin-Yang Stage intermediate stage warrior. Ning Yue only lasted for ten moves before Wang Haibo seized the opportunity and punched him in the chest.
His body slammed into the stone wall behind him, and even the stone wall caved in.
"A Yin-Yang Stage intermediate stage warrior is really powerful!" Ning Yue's mind raced as he tried to think of a countermeasure.
The reason why he was able to kill Wen Hong was because Wen Hong was careless and his strength was not at its peak.
Now that he was facing Wang Haibo at his peak, it was not easy for Ning Yue to last for ten moves.
"In your next life, remember not to offend people you shouldn't offend!"
At this moment, Wang Haibo's figure flashed and appeared in front of Ning Yue.
His fist brought with it a violent Yuan Qi gale as he ruthlessly punched at Ning Yue's heart.
This attack was very powerful. If Ning Yue was unlucky enough to be hit, even if he didn't die, he would be crippled!
At this critical moment, Ning Yue gathered all the Yuan Qi in his body at his heart, hoping to resist this fatal attack from Wang Haibo.
Kacha!
However, Wang Haibo's attack was too powerful. Almost instantly, it shattered the Yuan Qi barrier in front of Ning Yue's heart.
Immediately after, Wang Haibo's fist gradually expanded in front of Ning Yue's eyes, and finally, it ruthlessly punched at Ning Yue's heart.
"Ah!"
In the next moment, a pig-slaughtering scream sounded in the area.
Hearing this voice, Hong Mo and the rest stopped their attacks and turned to look at Ning Yue.
"What!"
"This is impossible! Absolutely impossible! "
"Are my eyes playing tricks on me?"
The first to speak were Ma Wei and the rest.
Their eyes were wide open, and their faces were filled with disbelief.
"This … is too ridiculous, right?" The next to speak were Hong Mo and Xun Jianwen.
Compared to the shock on Ma Wei and the rest's faces, the shock on their faces was even more intense.
"He's so strong?" On the other side, the Alchemist Hall Master's mouth was also slightly open. The shock on his face was no less than that of Hong Mo and Xun Jianwen.
The person who was the most shocked was none other than Ning Yue.
Ning Yue looked at Wang Haibo's bloody palm, and then lowered his head to look at his heart. His face was filled with confusion.
Suddenly, Ning Yue seemed to have thought of something. He reached his palm into his robe and took out a small branch, "Oh, right!"
He had obtained this branch from the Zhang family in Ivory City. At that time, he felt that it was relatively hard, so he placed it at his heart to prevent any accidents.
Unexpectedly, it really saved his life!
"What!"
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