Zheng Jiesheng looked at his torn right arm.
She then looked up at Lu Ning's cold face.
There was a moment of absent-mindedness.
"Very good, very good. Your physical body is so strong, it will definitely help me recover my former glory!”
Zheng Jiesheng regained his senses, but he did not panic at all.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Lu Ning's fist blew up his head.
"Dead?"
"This demon was killed so easily?”
"This young man is so strong. He must be a genius martial artist nurtured by a large faction!”
"What kind of martial artist's elemental energy is that? Lightning attribute or gold?”
The surrounding warriors widened their eyes in shock.
However, at this moment,
Zheng Jiesheng, whose head was shattered, had a pool of blood gushing out of his body.
The blood was extremely viscous and strange, but it also emitted a powerful and terrifying aura.
"Ugh, how disgusting."
Wu Jiao cursed in a low voice in disgust, then stood behind Lu Ning without batting an eyelid.
As soon as the blood appeared,
Lu Ning's fist that was shining with golden light was already approaching.
Thunderbolt!
The golden lightning arcs on his fists were like molten gold, and the sound of thunder was like a rolling tide.
Whoosh!
However, just as the fist force arrived, the blood turned into a blood-red streak and charged straight into the seventh level.
Seeing this scene,
Lu Ning didn't chase after him. Instead, he took Zheng Jiesheng's storage bag away.
"Let's leave this place."
He said straightforwardly to Du Fei and the others.
Lu Ning didn't care if there were any demons in the tower that were still alive and possessed Zheng Jiesheng.
The rewards for the sixth and seventh levels had already been taken by Zheng Jiesheng.
His goal was clear. After he succeeded, he naturally had to leave this place.
Seeing this, the surrounding martial artists said,
He was suddenly a little restless.
Lu Ning was amused when he saw the hundred-plus martial artists trying to block his way.
They were afraid of demons, but not him?
What kind of logic was this?
"You want to leave now? Too late!"
Just as Lu Ning turned around, a stern shout came from the entrance of the seventh level.
A tall blood-red figure rushed out of the entrance like a meteor chasing the moon.
A terrifying aura instantly filled the entire hall of the sixth floor.
Everyone was shocked.
It was a demon, but its entire body was dry and flat, like a skeleton with a layer of skin.
Blood Devils were considered a special race among demons and devils.
As long as the demon blood didn't dry up, it wouldn't be considered a true death.
The Blood Devil was confined to the seventh floor of the tower. He had used a secret technique to seal himself, which was why he had survived until now.
He was already at the end of his rope, but because of Zheng Jiesheng's appearance, his fate changed.
Now that his main body had appeared,
His bamboo-like right arm pushed forward.
"Bloody Killing Palm!"
Buzz!
Boom! Bang bang bang ~
The air in the entire hall suddenly exploded as the palm struck out. Thick blood qi filled the surroundings.
This was the first time Lu Ning was unable to react in time.
The moment Blood Devil raised his hand, he was already prepared, but he was still pressed against his chest.
When he was hit, he raised his arms to block.
"Oh!"
Lu Ning grunted and took a few steps back.
Lu Ning's blood was boiling and his body was in excruciating pain.
He looked at the interface.
His HP dropped by 50,000!
When he looked down again, a huge blood-red palm print was deeply imprinted on Lu Ning's heart like a red-hot iron print.
The power of the palm print was still dissipating.
It was extremely strange, causing his blood to rush towards the bloody palm print.
"Are you still weak now?"
Blood Devil's face was hideous as he spoke with a hoarse voice.
Even though they did not speak the same language, Lu Ning was able to understand the meaning behind the words.
"Junior Brother Lu!"
"What are you guys waiting for? Attack together!”
Du Fei shouted loudly, shouting at the hundreds of martial artists at the side.
However, not only did these martial artists not have the posture of joining forces to attack, they even retreated.
"Heh, how would a herd of sheep dare to attack a lone wolf?”
Blood Devil laughed,
His arms glowed with a bloody light as he struck out palm after palm.
This time, it wasn't aimed at Lu Ning, but at the other martial artists.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Explosions sounded one after another.
The blood essence of the warriors who were hit by the Blood Qi Palm Print was absorbed and then returned to the Blood Devil's body.
Lu Ning's eyes narrowed.
It was fine if the other martial artists did not make a move, but now they had actually become nourishment for the other party, helping him grow stronger.
Lu Ning shouted coldly and stomped his feet. He fearlessly charged at the Blood Devil.
"You're courting death!"
Blood Devil sneered, his blood-red eyes gleaming with a cold light.
His skinny right hand clenched into a fist and met Lu Ning's punch.
The moment their fists collided…
A terrifying shock wave swept out from between the two.
The air waves were like a tsunami, and the deafening sounds tore through one's eardrums.
"Retreat quickly!"
Some martial artists shouted in fear, afraid of being affected.
Shu Hongzhuang's beautiful eyes were focused as she stared unblinkingly at the youth whose entire body was filled with golden lightning arcs.
Her mind was in turmoil.
It was common knowledge that demons had powerful bodies.
The advantage that human martial artists had over yaomo was their comprehension and learning ability.
If a human ancient martial art practitioner were to engage in close combat with a fiendish demon, it would be akin to hitting a rock with an egg.
Even if this demon was at the end of its life, it was definitely a powerful demon in the past!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the blink of an eye, Lu Ning and the Blood Demon's arms moved at the same time, turning into afterimages. The shadows of their arms were extremely dense like a shower, and the dense sonic booms were even deafening.
The entire hall seemed to have lost all color at this moment, leaving only blood and gold.
The fist shadows between Lu Ning and the Blood Demon howled, and the wind tore apart. Layers of golden and red intertwined ripples surged around his body.
Bang bang bang!
The Blood Demon's terrifying Demonic Essence, which was like a tsunami, rushed forward and pushed Lu Ning's arms away.
Then, her arms rained down on Lu Ning's chest.
Lu Ning's entire body was trembling from the beating, but he had a sinister smile on his face and did not move at all.
"Hahaha! How fucking refreshing!"
Lu Ning laughed out loud.
This kind of close-quarters combat style really made him happy.
Ever since he leveled up to Invincible Vajra, this was the first time Lu Ning had fought so happily.
"Are you human or not?"
Blood Devil shouted, his eyes filled with shock.
This human was so tough that his scalp went numb.
He was fine after punching him dozens of times?
He didn't even take a step back?
Blood Devil was dumbfounded.
"What kind of defense is this?"
"You're still fine after being hit by so many moves? That demon could easily destroy a small mountain with a single punch!”
"Who is this young man? Did he cultivate some kind of powerful defensive martial skill?”
Not only Blood Devil, but even the warriors who were preparing to escape widened their eyes.
He was extremely shocked.
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