Unbelievable
"Alright!"
Originally, Ning Yue was worried that he would not be able to hold Yan Fu back. Now that he had two puppets, he was instantly confident.
The two puppets were equivalent to two peak Yin Yang stage martial artists. With them around, it wouldn't be difficult for them to block Yan Fu for a minute.
In fact, Ning Yue could even make use of them to severely injure Yan Fu.
"Humph! It won't be that easy to block me for a minute. "
Yan Fu did not seem to be afraid of the two puppets. He coldly snorted and said, "In front of me, these two puppets can only be regarded as decorations."
"Whether it's just a decoration or not, we'll only know after we fight."
Since Yan Fu didn't make a move, Ning Yue was naturally happy and at ease.
In any case, his mission was to stall Yan Fu for a minute, and he wished that Yan Fu could talk to him for a minute.
As long as they could delay Yan Fu for a minute, the Red Devil and Evil Eye would be able to severely injure or even kill Zhang Shan. At that time, wouldn't it be a piece of cake for them to join forces and kill Yan Fu?
Whoosh!
Yan Fu was smart enough to know that he couldn't delay any longer. He immediately stomped on the ground and charged at Ning Yue at an astonishing speed.
"Puppets, attack!"
With the two puppets, Ning Yue would definitely not attack Yan Fu immediately. Instead, he would control the puppets to move forward and block Yan Fu.
"Not good!"
As soon as the puppets attacked, Ning Yue noticed that something was wrong.
Yan Fu's hands tore through space, turned around, and flew towards Zhang Shan.
"Nine Return to One Sword Formation!"
Originally, Ning Yue did not have much Essence Energy left in his body. He had only used the gap to recover a little. Now, the might of the Nine Returns to One Sword Array had decreased significantly.
Even so, Ning Yue had no choice but to brace himself and control the Nine Return to One Sword Formation to block Yan Fu's path.
"Insignificant skill."
Looking at the 99 Heaven Rank Low-Grade Flying Swords in front of him, Yan Fu raised his brows, and his hands grasped the air. In an instant, several flying swords were caught in his hands.
"Ning Yue, I'll temporarily take care of these Heaven-grade flying swords for you."
Yan Fu grabbed a few flying swords in one go. Seemingly unsatisfied, he stretched out his hands and grabbed a few more flying swords.
After losing several flying swords, the power of Ning Yue's Nine Returns to One Sword Formation dropped to a freezing point.
The current Nine Returns to One Sword Array couldn't even kill an early-stage Yin-Yang Realm martial artist.
Puchi!
While Yan Fu was busy retrieving the low-grade heaven-step flying sword, Zhang Shan had fallen into an extremely dangerous situation.
Ten seconds later, several wounds appeared on Zhang Shan's body, and his aura became somewhat weak.
"Damn it, Yan Fu, if you don't come over, we'll all die today!"
Zhang Shan spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and cursed in anger. "If you need a Heaven-grade flying sword, I can give it to you. With the Zhang family's wealth, you can have as many of these useless flying swords as you want!"
Zhang Shan gritted his teeth in anger.
While he was suffering here, Yan Fu was leisurely collecting the low-grade heaven-step flying swords.
"I'll head over now."
Upon hearing Zhang Shan's words, Yan Fu swept his gaze across the flying swords before turning to rush out.
Actually, the reason why Yan Fu didn't head over to help Zhang Shan immediately was entirely due to his own considerations.
The puppet, the Soul Chasing Sword, the Purple Gold Heaven Swallowing Hound.
He was afraid that Zhang Shan would fight with him for so many treasures. Therefore, in his opinion, as long as Zhang Shan was injured, wouldn't all these things be his?
Furthermore, that white puppy had left a deep impression on him back at the World Pavilion.
He wanted the white puppy for himself as well.
Everything was built on the premise that Zhang Shan was severely injured. Otherwise, everything would be empty talk.
"Head over? Have you asked me? "
Ning Yue naturally wouldn't allow Yan Fu to head over to help.
As someone who had lived two lifetimes, Ning Yue could easily guess Yan Fu's intentions.
Yan Fu's act of stabbing his friend in the back was extremely shameless to Ning Yue.
If Yan Fu had gone over to help Zhang Shan earlier on, he definitely wouldn't have had the time to control the puppet to block Yan Fu. Now that there were only 50 seconds left, it would be extremely difficult for Yan Fu to head over.
"I'll head over if I want to. Why would I need to ask you?"
Yan Fu glanced at Ning Yue in disdain before tearing the void again, wanting to help Zhang Shan.
However, Yan Fu wasn't so lucky this time round.
Before he could enter the void, the two puppets appeared in front of him and launched two powerful attacks in succession.
"Haha, no matter how powerful the puppets are, they can't enter the void to stop me." Yan Fu smiled faintly. "Wait till I help Zhang Shan get rid of that red-robed man before returning … What!"
Before Yan Fu could finish laughing, he shouted out loud.
That was because he realized that the attacks from the two puppets had caused the void in front of him to tremble.
In other words, the void in front of him had become extremely unstable!
He couldn't tear the void in a short period of time!
The sudden change was something Yan Fu didn't expect.
No matter how much he thought about it, he didn't expect this.
Pfft!
At the same time, Zhang Shan, who was on the other side, was once again attacked by the Red Devil and Evil Eye. He was on the verge of collapsing.
"There's still 30 seconds left."
Ning Yue first looked at the tottering Zhang Shan, then smiled at Yan Fu. "Can you get over there in 30 seconds? I'm looking forward to it."
"Look forward to what?"
The veins on Yan Fu's arms bulged. He was extremely furious.
With the two puppets by his side, coupled with the extremely unstable void, there was only one sentence to describe him if he wanted 30 seconds to pass.
What a fool's dream!
That was why Yan Fu changed his strategy and turned to attack Ning Yue. Even if Zhang Shan died in battle, he still wanted to kill Ning Yue!
However, how could Ning Yue give Yan Fu this chance?
As Ning Yue retreated, he released his Peak Rank-5 soul force and controlled the two puppets to fight with Yan Fu.
Pfft, pfft!
The 40th second.
Zhang Shan was covered in injuries. He could only rely on his instincts to resist.
Bang!
The 50th second.
Zhang Shan was punched in the chest by the Red Devil, and his body fell backward.
The 60th second!
Evil Eye suddenly appeared behind Zhang Shan. A cold light shot out from its eyes and pierced through Zhang Shan's back.
Swoosh!
For a moment, time seemed to have stopped.
Zhang Shan stood on the spot. He first looked down, then reached out to touch his heart. Then, his mouth opened slightly and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.
"Yan Fu, f * ck … your … grandpa!"
Thump!
The moment Zhang Shan finished his sentence, he fell heavily to the ground.
"This is impossible!"
The moment Zhang Shan fell, Yan Fu was stunned on the spot.
If someone had told him that Zhang Shan would die in battle, he wouldn't have believed it. He might even call that person a fool.
However, reality was so cruel.
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