The tall cement wall was full of cracks. Zhang Dachuan, who was in the center of the cracks, stood with difficulty holding on to the wall.
He clutched his chest and kept coughing. Every time he coughed, he would cough up a large mouthful of blood.
But he didn't take it seriously, and instead kept spraying blood on the black dagger in his hand.
The black dagger frantically absorbed the blood that contained powerful vitality. It was constantly trembling in his hand, looking extremely excited.
On the sword body, the scarlet light looked even more eerie against the black sword body.
This scene fell in the eyes of Su Yun and others, and immediately caused a burst of exclamation.
Granny Yinghua also noticed Zhang Dachuan's miserable state. She forced Yagyu Guiyi back with one palm, and sighed in her heart: It is really difficult for such a child to deal with a master-level expert.
Forget it, just die, it's your own job to clean up the house, why bother hurting others.
Thinking like this, Granny Yinhua left Liu Shengguiyi behind and rushed towards Zhang Dachuan, because Ning Zhenxiong's fifth kick had already whizzed towards Zhang Dachuan.
Even though they were far apart, Grandma Yinhua could still feel the power of this kick, even if she was in a hurry, she would be injured.
However, just as the old man moved, Yagyu Guiichi shouted from behind:
"Don't even think about running away, your opponent is me."
"Yagyu Shininryu—Muragumo!"
The sword wind whistled from behind, and Grandma Yinhua felt the air around her body suddenly swirl wildly, surrounding her whole body like invisible threads, greatly hindering her speed.
At the same time, a cold light flashed above his head, and Yagyu Guiichi's samurai sword had been slashed down suddenly.
Under normal circumstances, Granny Yinghua would not care at all about the entanglement of a warrior of Guiichi Yagyu's level. She could just slap him away with a casual palm.
However, after being seriously injured by that treasure-level shuriken, Granny Gingka was actually in very bad condition at the moment, so bad that she could no longer ignore Yagyu Kaiichi's "Murumo".
In desperation, she could only turn around, hold her palms up with her palms facing the sky, and use the Gang Qi in both hands to firmly clamp Yagyu Kaiichi's katana, making him unable to draw the sword at all.
Just like this, the two people were deadlocked.
Yagyu Shenggui's first priority was to hold Granny Yinghua back, so he didn't panic at all when he saw this, but instead said with a ferocious smile:
"Old woman, it's too late. Brother Ning only needs two more kicks, and that Zhang Dachuan will definitely die. Then, we will join forces to kill you, the master, and you will all die today!"
Thinking that he would soon kill a grandmaster, Yagyu Guiichi felt extremely proud.
Such achievements are unique among the entire island nation.
Ning Hao was also attacking Fan Linglong crazily at this time. He had also used seven consecutive kicks just now, but because his level was too low, he was not able to seriously injure this stunning short-haired beauty. However, Fan Linglong was embarrassed and had to deal with it with all his strength. .
As a result, because Zhang Dachuan was suddenly seriously injured, Fan Linglong was suddenly distracted at this moment because of his concern. Ning Hao immediately seized this fleeting opportunity and grabbed Fan Linglong's shoulder with a claw. He went up and scratched her shoulder with three bloody wounds.
Fan Linglong grunted, and slapped Ning Hao with both palms. She took a few steps back before she stabilized her figure. Her pretty face was already covered in ice.
Being injured by someone who was two levels below her made her very proud.
Ning Hao laughed triumphantly:
"Beauty, you can't even protect yourself, but you still have the mood to care about that loser?"
"But if you are sensible, you can admit defeat to me. I am the most compassionate person. I might be able to spare your life."
Fan Linglong snorted coldly:
"Arrogant, you are the one who should beg for mercy!"
Although she was worried about Zhang Dachuan's situation, she could only think of a way to defeat this annoying guy first.
Down in the guard hall, Xiaoyu looked at the three of her party who were all at a disadvantage. She was so anxious that she almost cried. She couldn't help but stamp her feet and said:
"It's over, it's over, it's over now, my mother-in-law has been plotted, my young lady has been pestered, and that Zhang Dachuan is not reliable either. We are doomed."
At this time, Su Yun was the first to calm down.
She took a deep breath, forcing herself not to think about the worst outcome, holding Xiaoyu's hand, comforting the girl and saying:
"Don't be afraid. The matter has not been settled yet. The outcome is still unknown. I believe in Dachuan. If he didn't have a trump card, it would be impossible for him to challenge Ning Zhenxiong."
When Xiaoyu heard this, he quickly asked:
"True card, what trump card? Although the black dagger is indeed a treasure, his level is too far behind Ning Zhenxiong, and he cannot exert the power of the treasure at all!"
From her perspective, as early as when Zhang Dachuan took out the black dagger, she could tell that the sword was not an ordinary sword. However, this obviously did not shorten the strength gap between the peak of the Bone Refining Realm and the Grandmaster Realm. On the contrary, it accelerated Zhang Dachuan's strength. The defeat of Okawa.
The treasure weapon is not only an artifact that can turn the tables at critical moments, but it is also a life-threatening talisman - after all, even a master cannot resist the temptation of the treasure weapon.
If you don't have enough strength, you won't be able to handle the natural cause and effect of this treasure.
Su Yun pondered for a moment, not knowing what other trump cards Zhang Dachuan had, but she still repeated in a firm tone:
"In short, I believe in Okawa, he can always create miracles."
Xiaoyu seemed to be on a collision course with her. Hearing the words, he persisted and said:
"What if he can't perform a miracle today?"
Su Yun answered without thinking:
"Then I will go to hell with him."
The girl with twin tails opened her mouth, but was speechless for a moment.
At this time, under the high cement wall that was almost collapsing, Zhang Dachuan curled up and used his body to catch the sixth kick of Ning Zhenxiong's seven consecutive kicks.
With a loud bang, Zhang Dachuan was kicked and rolled dozens of meters away like a gourd. Blood flowed all over the ground wherever he passed.
He lay on the ground and could not stand up for a long time. Only his slightly stooped and trembling body told others that he was still alive.
In such a scene, even Ning Zhenxiong was a little silent.
He looked deeply at Zhang Dachuan and sighed from the bottom of his heart:
"Zhang Dachuan, I have to admit that you are indeed the most capable and resistant person at the peak of the Bone Refining Realm that I have ever seen so far."
"But no matter how good you are at fighting, you are still only in the bone refining realm."
"I dare to assert that if you become a master in the future and are in the same realm, you will be invincible. Even I will not be your opponent."
"And you don't have that chance now."
