When masters fought, victory and defeat were often decided in an instant. Although Ding Ning's movement was only slightly slower, it allowed Ao Hong to catch this rare opportunity to counterattack.
His body suddenly leaned back to avoid the follow-up attack of Ding Ning's left fang. At the same time, he used his left leg as a support point and kicked Ding Ning's abdomen with his right foot. Then he did a backflip and waved Mjolnir like a shadow, smashing at Ding Ning's head fiercely.
Ding Ning only felt as if he was hit by a running train. The pain in his abdomen was unbearable, and he flew backward. He had no time to think about other things. He calmed his mind, flapped his wings, and turned into a golden light to avoid the fatal attack.
Then he circled in the air at a speed hard to be seen by the naked eye without hesitation, circled to Ao Hong's back, and stabbed at his back with the fang in his hand.
Ao Hong steadied his mind. Although he was panicked, he did not panic and continued to rush forward along with the inertia. He lowered his body and dodged the attack. Then, he stamped his feet on the ground and made a 360-degree turn in the air. Then, he fiercely kicked Ding Ning, who could not stop in time.
The corners of Ding Ning's mouth curled up in a strange arc. With a movement that defied the laws of physics, he twisted his body unbelievably and narrowly avoided the kick. Then he slashed the fang in his hand. With a puff, he made a deep wound on Ao Hong's leg, revealing the bone.
"Roar!"
Ao Hong roared furiously, staggered back a few steps, covered the wound on his shoulder, and stared at the fang in Ding Ning's hand with fear.
Even Ding Ning did not know that these damn fangs actually had a tearing effect. With Ao Hong's vigorous Qi and blood, even if one of his arms was cut off, as long as it could be connected in time, he could recover in an instant.
But until now, the wound on Ao Hong's shoulder showed no signs of healing. No matter how he urged his Qi and blood to heal, there was a strange force that kept tearing the wound, preventing the wound from healing.
He had no choice but to consume a large amount of Qi and blood to resist the tearing force in order to prevent the injury from worsening. But now, an even longer wound had been cut open on his right leg, which was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire. How could he not be deeply afraid?
Ding Ning soon discovered Ao Hong's abnormality. He opened his Third Eye and took a closer look. Only then did he find that the injury caused by Fang had such a magical effect, which made him overjoyed. No wonder it was Fang, the God of Plague. It was so powerful.
I'll take your life while you're down!
Ding Ning had always liked to beat people when they were down. While he had the thought of sparring with an expert and had never used his full strength, it was clear that while Ao Hong's combat power was astounding, it had not reached the level where he had to use his full strength. This made him feel slightly bored. His opponent was still too weak!
Of course, more importantly, his mind was now mostly focused on the battle between his Spirit-eating Insects. With the telepathic feeling, he knew that his Spirit-eating Insects had fallen into a disadvantageous position in the battle. Although he could not intervene in the battle between Spirit-eating Insects, if he could kill Ao Hong, the master, he would certainly bring some pressure to his Spirit-eating Insects, and maybe he could reverse the battle situation.
So, Ding Ning decided not to hold back anymore. He stepped forward and said proudly, "You disappoint me. You're too weak, so you can die now."
"Humph, you're just relying on the advantage of the divine weapon. How can you be so arrogant? If you don't have a divine weapon, I can kill you in a second!"
Ao Hong lost too much blood, and his face was a little pale. But his eyes rolled and he shouted angrily, unwilling to give up.
"As you wish, I'll kill you with a divine weapon. I'm afraid of dirtying my divine weapon. I'd like to see how you can kill me in a second!"
Ding Ning put away his Fang generously, and his whole body rippled with a terrifying power.
"Brother Tianning, don't be silly. He is deliberately provoking you."
Peng Tianjie stomped her feet anxiously and reminded him loudly.
Ding Ning smiled confidently. "Don't worry. I can easily kill such trash with my bare hands."
"Aiya! How can you be so confident … "
Peng Tianjie was so angry that she didn't want to speak anymore. She felt that Ding Ning was a little stupid.
"Brat, then open your dog eyes wide and see how I kill you in a second."
Ao Hong saw that Ding Ning took the bait, but he sneered in his heart. As expected of a young man, he was fooled by my provocation. You put away your divine weapon, but I didn't say that. I'll see how you can resist my power of thunder and lightning without a divine weapon to protect yourself.
Fearing that a long delay would bring trouble, Ding Ning reacted. The pair of thunder hammers in his hands collided heavily, and there was a violent roar. Terrifying electric arcs spread out and pounced at Ding Ning with their claws and fangs bared.
Peng Tianjie screamed and closed her eyes in despair. She murmured, "It's over, it's over. This egomaniac is finished. It's fine if you're finished, but you're going to drag me down with you."
She could already imagine her tragic ending after Ding Ning was killed by Ao Hong.
"Egomaniac?"
The corner of Ding Ning's mouth curled into an evil smile.
Under everyone's horrified gazes, thunder and lightning that were thousands of times more terrifying than the Mjolnir of the God of Thunder suddenly appeared around him. A lightning armor appeared and wrapped around him, and a lightning saber that was thirty meters long condensed in his hand. He slashed down at Ao Hong, who had a horrified expression on his face.
This saber seemed to have passed through the river of time, and suddenly slashed down with a terrifying power that could destroy the world.
"Boom!"
With the sound of thunder, the terrifying power of thunder and lightning spread wildly. The dazzling lightning completely enveloped the battlefield, turning it into a sea of thunder. Everyone felt a piercing pain in their eyes, and they could not help but close their eyes.
"No, I can't accept this …"
Ao Hong let out an unwilling roar. He waved Mjolnir's Mjolnir with all his might, weaving a dense net of thunder in front of him. He tried his best to block this saber.
Unfortunately, Ding Ning's thunder saber seemed to be formed from thunder elements, but it contained the power of the five elements that countered each other. A violent explosion suddenly sounded, causing everyone's minds to tremble. Their ears rang, and their eyes almost could not see anything.
After a long while, the sea of thunder gradually dissipated, and the dazzling lightning disappeared. Everyone looked over in shock.
Ding Ning was wearing thunder armor, and his whole body was flashing with terrifying thunder snakes and electric arcs. He was like the God of Thunder who had descended to the world. He stood majestically with a saber in his hand. His tall and straight body seemed so tall and mighty at this moment.
Ao Hong, who had just made a name for himself and was said to be invincible in the same realm, had returned to his original form — a huge serpent covered in yellow-green scales and with a single horn on its head.
However, at this moment, the serpent's scales were broken. It curled up on the ground and became a pile of black charcoal. It could not be more dead, and there was a faint smell of barbecued meat coming from its charred body.
Ding Ning smacked his lips with a pained expression. "What a pity for my serpent meat. It's all charred, and it doesn't taste delicious anymore."
"Brother Tianning, you're too awesome!"
Peng Tianjie almost cried tears of joy. She threw herself into Ding Ning's arms like a cheerful swallow, but she suddenly screamed and flew backward at a speed faster than when she left. Her beautiful hair stood up because of the electricity, and it was messy like an afro. Her handsome face was black, and she looked like she had epilepsy. Her whole body was twitching, and there were occasional flashes of blue electricity.
Ding Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He hurriedly withdrew the thunder and lightning elements around him, jumped to her side like a ghost, held her in his arms, absorbed the remaining electricity from her body, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
"Ah! You actually electrocuted me. I don't want to talk to you anymore. "
Peng Tianjie screamed and struggled out of Ding Ning's arms. She shouted angrily.
Ding Ning looked at her new style, which was like an African maid. She did not look like a holy fairy at all. He wanted to laugh but was too embarrassed to do so. The corners of his mouth twitched. It was hard for him to hold it in.
"You're still laughing. You're so annoying. I'm going to tell Big Brother that you bullied me!"
Peng Tianjie pouted, stomped her feet, and waved her little fist. She was originally very coquettish, but now she looked so painful to the eyes.
"Cough, cough!"
Ding Ning was afraid that he really could not hold back his laughter. He coughed dryly and shifted his gaze to Ao Hong's lackeys to distract himself.
Those lackeys trembled all over, their legs trembling. Even the powerful Ao Hong was killed, how could they still have the courage to fight against Ding Ning? Some of the timid ones had already quietly retreated, wanting to find a way to escape.
"Weren't you very arrogant just now? How about now? Take out your weapons and fight like a man. Don't make me look down on you. "
Ding Ning shouted coldly with the aura of victory.
"Fight to the death with him. We have so many people. We may not be his match!"
Some of the lackeys still had some guts. They knew that Ding Ning would not let them go, so they immediately gritted their teeth and shouted angrily.
Everyone's courage was boosted. Yes, they had so many people here. Even Ao Hong did not dare to say that he was their match. Even if this kid in front of them defeated Ao Hong, if they cut off all means of retreat, they might still be able to kill him.
Peng Tianjie suddenly became nervous again. Although Ding Ning had displayed powerful strength, how many people did they have? There were a total of forty to fifty people. Even if there were only a dozen people in the Demon King Realm, it was still a force that could not be ignored.
"Sister Jie, stay back. I will treat you to a feast later!"
Facing these forty to fifty strong enemies, Ding Ning moved his neck nonchalantly and said while drooling.
Peng Tianjie's lips curled up. This guy was indeed Ding Ning. Even his drooling appearance had not changed.
"Kill him!"
"Fight to the death with him!"
"It's not so easy to eat us."
…
The group of lackeys knew that there was no way to retreat. When they thought that if they died, they would become food in Ding Ning's stomach, they immediately roared in grief and indignation and swarmed toward Ding Ning. Even if it was Ding Ning, they had to fight to the death.
"War Trample!"
A huge shadow of a golden mammoth suddenly appeared behind Ding Ning. It raised its two front legs, roared, and stomped down heavily.
"Boom!"
Terrifying air waves surged. Even though Peng Tianjie had hidden a thousand meters away, the strong hurricane still made her dark face hurt.
She could not help but retreat several hundred meters before she felt better. However, she did not realize that her originally disheveled hair had become messy, like an afro, without any sense of beauty.
On the other hand, the lackeys who bore the brunt of the attack were in big trouble. It was the same War Stomp, but this time, the War Stomp wasn't just a high-pressure attack. It also contained the attributes of the five elements and the power of the earth veins.
The terrifying pressure of the air waves instantly crushed the demons below the Demon King Realm into pieces. Blood and minced meat sprayed on the ground, and the Demon King Realm experts also roared in pain. Even if they were not killed by the shock, they were covered with cuts and bruises. They lay on the ground and were dying, no longer able to resist.
Dense spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the verdant stone floor. In the center, there was a huge pit. Who knew how many broken limbs and minced meat were buried in it.
Ding Ning blinked his innocent eyes and said to the dumbfounded Peng Tianjie with a pained expression, "I didn't control my strength well. I can't eat the meat of the big demons. I can only eat the meat of the Demon King."
"Ugh!"
When Peng Tianjie heard the word barbecue, she looked at the broken limbs and minced meat all over the ground, and smelled the strong smell of blood. Her face turned pale, and her stomach churned. She turned around, squatted on the ground, and began to vomit.
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