Chapter 858: Defeat You
"The Blood Puppet Ancestor is a Grade One Human Supreme Martial Artist. Dong He is also a Grade One Human Supreme Martial Artist."
Ning Yue turned his head to look at the two people fighting in the Void and said calmly, "Do you think the Blood Puppet Ancestor can deal with me when two Grade One Human Supreme Martial Artists are fighting?"
"Humph! The Blood Puppet Ancestor's strength is not something you can figure out. To tell you the truth … "Hang Xu snorted.
"Don't tell me the truth. What truth can the people from the Blood God Palace say?" Ning Yue interrupted Hang Xu and said, "I can kill Xu Bo, so I can kill you too."
"Haha, a person who doesn't dare to fight me head-on actually said that he can kill me. Don't you feel a little ashamed?" Hang Xu smiled sinisterly.
"How could that be? Ashamed is more suitable to describe you."
Ning Yue said calmly, "A warrior at the peak of the Fate Realm against a warrior at the half-step to the Fate Realm, and he couldn't even touch his clothes in ten minutes. If this gets out, I'm afraid I'll become a laughing stock."
"You're courting death!"
Hang Xu originally wanted to endure a little longer and wait for an opportunity to probe Ning Yue's weakness.
However, after hearing Ning Yue's sarcastic words, he could no longer endure it. He decided to let Ning Yue know how powerful he was.
Buzz!
Hang Xu's hands tore the Void and his body rushed in like a bolt of lightning.
Without any warning, Hang Xu disappeared just like that.
The moment Hang Xu disappeared, Ning Yue closed his eyes and released his perception.
"Three meters to the left."
With Ning Yue's keen perception, he easily found Hang Xu's position.
"Five meters to the right."
However, Hang Xu did not appear in the Void immediately. Instead, he kept jumping, hoping to confuse them.
Unfortunately, every time Hang Xu changed his position, he was locked on by Ning Yue.
"Hong Mo, Mu Feng, Duan Cheng, attack with all your strength … ten meters to my right!"
Suddenly, Ning Yue shouted.
Boom!
Hearing this, Mu Feng and the others did not dare to be negligent. They hurriedly attacked the space ten meters to the right of Ning Yue.
A deafening sound resounded in the area.
Soon after, a miserable figure was blasted out of the void.
Hang Xu!
The figure that was blasted out of the void was none other than Hang Xu.
Hang Xu's expression was ugly to the extreme.
"How did you find me!"
Hang Xu couldn't understand how the concealment technique he was so proud of couldn't hide from Ning Yue.
"Hehe, your concealment technique still needs to be improved."
Seeing Hang Xu's expression, Ning Yue easily guessed what he was thinking.
Spells like Concealment were basically useless against Ning Yue.
Unless it was a Supreme-Being martial artist who used a concealment technique, Ning Yue could easily locate anyone else who used a concealment technique.
"Alright, it's about time. I can send you to the afterlife."
Ning Yue would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Although Hang Xu didn't suffer any fatal injuries from Mu Feng and the others' sneak attack, his strength had definitely declined.
Ning Yue might be a little afraid of Hang Xu at his peak, but Ning Yue was completely fearless in his current state!
"Kill him!"
In the next instant, Ning Yue wielded the Red Demon Sword and instantly appeared in front of Hang Xu, fighting with him.
Due to the decline in Hang Xu's strength, he was firmly at a disadvantage in a head-on clash with Ning Yue.
"Damn it! I have to think of a way. "
Hang Xu wasn't an idiot like Xu Bo, who knew that Ning Yue was strong but still wanted to show off. He knew his position very well.
At his peak, he was stronger than Ning Yue, but now, he was weaker than Ning Yue!
"Mu Feng, do you think Ning Yue can kill Hang Xu?"
Duan Cheng asked solemnly as he stared at the battlefield in midair.
"This, actually, I have no way to judge." Mu Feng hesitated and said, "Ning Yue is very strong, and even Xu Bo was easily killed by him. However, Hang Xu's strength is even stronger than Xu Bo, so …"
Mu Feng didn't continue, but his meaning was self-evident.
"Don't worry."
Mu Feng and Duan Cheng didn't know Ning Yue's strength, but the Red Demon was very clear about it.
In the Red Demon's opinion, Ning Yue could definitely defeat Hang Xu. As for whether or not he could kill Hang Xu, it would depend on the battle.
The reason why the Red Demon was so sure was that Ning Yue had yet to display his strongest strength!
He was the spiritual body of the Red Demon Sword. When he was outside the Red Demon Sword, Ning Yue's strength would drop by at least 20% while he was wielding the Red Demon Sword.
If Ning Yue could steadily gain the upper hand in this state, one could imagine that as long as he fused with the Red Demon Sword, Ning Yue would definitely be able to kill Hang Xu easily.
"It would be a lie to say that I'm not worried."
Duan Cheng muttered to himself.
In fact, it was no wonder that Duan Cheng was concerned about whether Ning Yue could win or not. This was because Ning Yue's victory directly concerned his life and death!
His master, Dong He, was currently fighting with the Blood Puppet Ancestor in the void. As for when he would return, it was still unknown.
Under this premise, Ning Yue had become his hope of survival.
"Hahaha, Ning Yue, although you can suppress me, killing me is harder than ascending to the heavens!"
Hang Xu laughed maniacally as he fought with Ning Yue. "Give me another ten minutes, and I will be able to recover to my peak state! When that time comes, it will be your death! "
"Ten minutes?"
The corner of Ning Yue's mouth curled up. "When that time comes, I will have already killed you to the point where not even a scrap will be left."
"Hmph! The ignorant are fearless. You think that you can suppress the entire world just by suppressing me a little? Too ignorant, too young, too young! "Hang Xu snorted coldly.
"Too young?"
Ning Yue raised his eyebrows. Then, a violent Soul Force appeared on his palm.
"The strength of a sixth-grade Soul Force? Let me tell you with my strength. This level of Soul Force is useless against me! "
Hang Xu laughed coldly. Then, a thick wave of Primal Qi appeared on his right hand. With a backhand strike, he struck at Ning Yue.
"Since you are seeking death, I will fulfill your wish."
Ning Yue's tone was very calm. There was no joy or sorrow as he pushed his palm forward.
"Life and Death Palm!"
However, when Ning Yue's palm came into contact with Hang Xu's, he shouted softly.
Pa!
A crisp sound resounded in the area.
"Ah!"
Then, Hang Xu instinctively let out a hysterical roar.
Pfft!
Hang Xu spat out a mouthful of blood. The aura that was originally at the peak of the Manifestation Realm dropped to the early stage of the Manifestation Realm within a second.
Moreover, it was still dropping rapidly.
Crack!
After his aura dropped to the freezing point, Hang Xu's knees bent slightly and he knelt on the ground.
"Why was that palm of yours so powerful!"
Hang Xu gritted his teeth as he endured the pain coming from his palm.
"There's no harm in telling you. I used the Life and Death Palm, a Soul Attack Spell," Ning Yue said calmly.
Pfft!
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