Flying Away
"Ning Yue, I've thought about it. I think I should leave these two martial artists to you."
Sensing the old man's aura, the Dark Emperor swallowed his saliva and said.
"After all, I was the one who killed the demon dragon. I have to leave something for you. Otherwise, it won't be right."
The Dark Emperor was not a fool.
He was only at the half-step Manifestation realm. His overall strength could indeed fight against a mid-stage Manifestation realm martial artist.
However, it was more difficult to kill a mid-stage Manifestation realm martial artist within a short period of time.
At the very least, he could forget about killing a mid-stage Manifestation realm martial artist within three minutes.
"Sigh, you have to think before you do anything in the future." Ning Yue sighed and said, "This mainland is extremely dangerous. A little carelessness and you'll die a horrible death."
"Now is not the time for you to talk nonsense!"
Not everyone was convinced by Ning Yue's teachings.
The middle-stage Manifestation Realm elder was one of the people who did not buy it.
To the mid-stage Manifestation realm old man, the reason why Ning Yue could defeat the demon dragon was because of the blood-red flying sword in his hand.
As long as Ning Yue was not allowed to use the flying sword, he would definitely win.
"Brat, if you're capable, let's decide life and death with one palm strike." The mid-stage Manifestation realm old man berated, "I'll let you die knowing. Remember, my name is Zhou Liang!"
"Zhou Liang? I've never heard of him. But deciding life and death with one palm strike can save us a lot of trouble. I agree. "
Ning Yue did not reject. He agreed to Zhou Liang's suggestion and put away the Red Fiend Sword.
Zhou Liang was only at the mid-stage Manifestation realm. In a one-on-one fight, Ning Yue was not afraid of him in terms of vitality.
"Straightforward, take my palm strike!"
Seeing that Ning Yue agreed, Zhou Liang stomped his feet and charged forward.
Zhou Liang clenched his right fist and punched straight at Ning Yue's heart.
"Reverse Palm!"
Just as the fist was about to reach Ning Yue, Zhou Liang suddenly changed his fist into a palm and punched at Ning Yue.
"Good timing!"
Ning Yue let out a low growl in the face of the palm that contained violent Yuan Qi, and a similarly terrifying Yuan Qi appeared on his wrist.
On the surface, the essence on Ning Yue's wrist and the essence on Zhou Liang's palm were about the same. Both parties were evenly matched.
However, some warriors with profound cultivation could still discover that the Essence on Ning Yue's wrist was slightly superior.
But that was all. If Ning Yue wanted to rely on the extra vitality on his wrist to defeat Zhou Liang, there was only one word to describe it.
Dream on!
"Life and Death Palm!"
Ning Yue had no intention of holding back against Zhou Liang.
Zhang Xuan flicked his wrist and pushed his palm forward.
Pa!
In the next instant, the two palms collided, and a muffled sound rang out.
"Humph! I'll let you taste the power of Corpse Yin Qi! "
Zhou Liang snorted, and the Corpse Yin Qi in his body instantly gathered on his palm, rushing towards Ning Yue's palm with all his might.
"Fortunately, I'm prepared."
Ning Yue's lips curled up, as though he already knew what Zhou Liang was going to do.
The Azure Spirit Fire in Ning Yue's body quietly appeared on his palm. Furthermore, Ning Yue gathered his peak-grade sixth-grade soul force on his wrist, wanting to deal a fatal blow to Zhou Liang.
"Trying to burn my Corpse Yin Qi with the Mystical Flame? How naive! " Looking at the dancing flame on Ning Yue's palm, Zhou Liang said in a sinister tone, "My Corpse Yin Qi is of high quality, and it's not too far from Dead Spirit Qi … What!"
However, before Zhou Liang could finish his sentence, his eyes widened, and a horrified expression surfaced on his face.
Tsk tsk!
Zhou Liang realized that the Corpse Yin Qi on his palm had just come into contact with Ning Yue's Mystical Flame, and it decreased rapidly.
"What's going on!"
Zhou Liang hurriedly split his perception to check, and at the same time, increased the amount of vitality he injected.
However, no matter how much Zhou Liang checked, he could not find the problem.
In the end, Zhou Liang saw that his Corpse Yin Qi was decreasing, and he could not help but scold Ning Yue, "What did you do to me!"
"I didn't do anything to you," Ning Yue said indifferently, "My Mystical Flame is rather special, and it just happens to restrain your qi."
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Unless it's the top 200 flames on the Mystical Flame Ranking, there's no other flame that can restrain my qi!"
Zhou Liang shouted hysterically.
"Oh right, we're enemies, right? It seems like I don't need to answer your question. "
Ning Yue shrugged and said, "Although your cultivation base is in the middle stage of Manifestation, you don't have any advantage in front of me, because the density of my vitality is not any lower than yours."
"Hmph! Since that's the case, I'll show you what's … Pfft! "
Zhou Liang snorted coldly. Just as he wanted to show Ning Yue what real strength was, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The sudden change caused the martial artists around the colosseum to be dumbfounded.
At the beginning, when the demonic dragon beast went berserk to the middle stage of Manifestation, everyone had high hopes.
When the demonic dragon beast died, everyone's hopes fell to rock bottom.
When Zhou Liang recovered to the middle stage of Manifestation, everyone's hopes that fell to rock bottom were once again reignited.
Now that Zhou Liang spat out a mouthful of blood and his aura weakened, everyone's hopes once again fell to rock bottom.
The roller coaster change caused everyone to be completely dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
As the person involved, the expression on Zhou Liang's face could be said to be the most interesting one.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" Zhou Liang lowered his head and looked at the Corpse Yin Qi that had disappeared from his wrist. He could not help but mumble the word 'impossible'.
"Zhou Liang, it's time for you to sacrifice yourself for the Corpse Yin Sect."
Suddenly, a low voice sounded in Zhou Liang's mind.
Hearing the voice in his mind, Zhou Liang was stunned at first, then a determined look appeared on his face.
"I know what to do."
Zhou Liang took a deep breath and replied in his heart.
Then, a terrifying light burst out from Zhou Liang's eyes as he stared at Ning Yue and said, "Brat, I admit that you're very strong, but no matter how strong you are today, you won't be able to escape death!"
After saying this, Zhou Liang's body began to swell.
The speed at which Zhou Liang's body expanded was very, very fast.
Almost in an instant, Zhou Liang's body doubled in size.
"Not good, it's self-destruction!"
Seeing Zhou Liang's state, no matter how stupid Ning Yue was, he could guess that Zhou Liang was going to self-destruct.
The power of a middle stage Manifestation martial artist's self-destruction was enough to destroy heaven and earth.
"Go to hell!"
Ning Yue kicked Zhou Liang's stomach, sending him flying far away.
"Go!"
Then, Ning Yue glanced at the Dark Emperor and rushed out of the colosseum.
No matter how courageous Ning Yue was, he would not dare to take the self-destruction of a middle stage Manifestation martial artist.
If he took it head-on, he would not be courageous, but stupid, a fool.
Bang!
However, just as Ning Yue rushed to the edge of the colosseum, he was repelled by a transparent light barrier.
"Damn it, it's a protective barrier!"
Looking at the transparent light barrier in front of him, Ning Yue's expression was very ugly.
At this critical moment, a light barrier actually appeared to block his path.
According to Ning Yue's judgment, he would need at least three to four minutes to break the light barrier.
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