As Ning Zhenxiong finished speaking, he raised one leg to make an independent golden rooster pose. The toes of his right foot pointed downwards, and all the strength in his body gathered together with the Gang Qi to continuously condense on the toes.
At this moment, a terrifying aura enveloped his whole body.
This was the last kick of the seventh consecutive kick, a powerful killing move that even Zheng Nanshan was kicked away.
As long as Zhang Dachuan is kicked, he will definitely die, there is no second possibility.
Feeling the terrible pressure, Zhang Dachuan roared and slowly got up from the ground.
He held his knees with one hand and held the black dagger in the other. He squatted there and raised his face covered with blood. There was no fear in his eyes, but only a faint calmness.
When he was about to die, he was calmer than ever before, exuding an aura called "fearlessness" all over his body.
At this moment, Zhang Dachuan activated the clairvoyance ability of his eyes and clearly saw that Ning Zhenxiong was concentrating nearly 90% of the Gang Qi in his body on his right leg.
This was the last kick of the seven-fold kick, and it was also Ning Zhenxiong's most powerful blow.
To be the most powerful, you must naturally use all the power in your body.
In other words, at this moment, Ning Zhenxiong and other parts of his body were at their most vulnerable.
Ning Zhenxiong no longer has enough Gang Qi for protection.
Of course, the seven-layer continuous kick has the ability to lock the Qi pole, and the last kick is even more terrifying, and there is no need to leave extra Qi for defense.
In the case of the Grandmaster Realm versus the Peak Bone Refining Realm, this kick would have no other consequences.
This is what Zhang Dachuan has been waiting for.
He asked himself that he was not sure that he could win with the second of the Fox Immortal's nine moves when Ning Zhenxiong was fully defending.
So if you want to win, you must create favorable conditions for this attack as much as possible.
Thinking of this, Zhang Dachuan took a deep breath, grasped the black dagger, and stood up unsteadily.
Spitting out a mouthful of bloody spit, he wiped away the blood covering his eyes and shouted with a desperate attitude:
"Ning Zhenxiong, come on, I'm not afraid of you!"
After saying this, Zhang Dachuan's wonderful life over the past year flashed through his mind like a movie.
From a fool with nothing to a successful man with a net worth of hundreds of millions, he is very content.
In just one year, he experienced things that others would never experience in several lifetimes.
He has nothing that he dare not risk.
You are already alone, so why bother trying again?
Ning Zhenxiong heard Zhang Dachuan's provocation. He did not speak, but with a solemn expression, he kicked out the last kick.
Putting aside other factors, the young man in front of him was enough to gain his respect.
The best way to respect your enemy is to go all out and kill him.
With a strong wind, Ning Zhenxiong flew across a distance of tens of meters with a flying kick. The Gang Qi on his toes broke through the space like a poisonous dragon drill, emitting a piercing scream and piercing Zhang Dachuan's chest.
Zhang Dachuan did not escape.
He straightened his chest upright, raised the black dagger with his right hand, faced Ning Zhenxiong's strongest seven-fold kick, roared, and swept away angrily.
He also used all his strength.
The black dagger drew a line of black and red luster from right to left, drawing a bright and beautiful half-moon slash in front of Zhang Dachuan.
A low dragon roar came from the void, like the dragon's cry before death.
The black dagger was completely activated, as if it came alive. It suddenly came out of his hand, beating crazily along the afterimage of the half-moon slash, and finally turned into a black lightning and merged into it.
The second of the Fox Immortal's nine moves - dragon slaying!
This style, if divided according to the level of martial arts, belongs to the top level of Xuan level martial arts!
Therefore, it is definitely not something Zhang Dachuan can display at this stage.
But with the black dagger as a treasure, this problem no longer exists.
The treasure weapon made up for Zhang Dachuan's lack of Gang Qi very well. At this moment, the sword body replaced Gang Qi and perfectly integrated into Dragon Slaying.
The space in front of Zhang Dachuan was cut into two parts by Dragon Slaying.
The twisted space absorbed everything around it at this moment, including light, and then slashed towards Ning Zhenxiong.
Ning Zhenxiong still kept kicking his legs at this time, preparing to end Zhang Dachuan's life.
But looking at the black semicircle slash, the alarm in his heart rose sharply, and he felt a sense of fear spread from deep inside his heart and quickly occupied his whole body.
The brain frantically issued instructions to escape, and even controlled the body at all costs, making instinctive dodges.
Ning Zhenxiong didn't hesitate at all and chose to act according to his instinct.
He forcibly took back all the power concentrated on his right foot, even if it would cause him to suffer backlash.
One third of the Gang Qi was condensed on his hands between the lightning and flint.
That's too late!
At the critical moment, Ning Zhenxiong had to forcefully hold up a shield of Gang Qi, and use one-third of the hastily gathered Gang Qi to resist the oncoming black semicircle slash.
At this moment, his expression was ferocious, like a ferocious beast struggling to its death.
The next moment, the ferocious look on his face turned into panic and despair.
Because, the Gang Qi shield he held up only blocked the black semicircle slash for a moment.
The Gang Qi shield was cut off easily like a block of tofu.
It’s over!
The panic on Ning Zhenxiong's face turned into endless terror.
Then, he watched helplessly as the black lightning streaked across his palms, across his arms, and across his neck.
At the same time, his seventh kick also hit Zhang Dachuan's heart hard.
Zhang Dachuan felt as if he was struck by lightning, his body was as bent as a shrimp and he flew backwards.
This result gave Ning Zhenxiong hope again in his eyes.
After he landed, he took several steps back to exit the range of the black semicircle slash, and at the same time breathed a long sigh of relief.
I guess I wasn't hurt.
Thinking like this, he subconsciously touched his neck because he felt a slight chill there.
The next moment, a blood line appeared on Ning Zhenxiong's neck.
Blood spurted out, and the world in front of him began to lose color and turned gray.
Ning Zhenxiong opened his mouth with a look of disbelief on his face.
He instinctively wanted to cover the wound on his neck with his hand, but found that his palm had been cut off by the roots at some point, and blood was gushing out from there.
The hot blood took away all the vitality and temperature. Ning Zhenxiong felt that his body suddenly became extremely stiff and cold, and he did not obey orders.
With a pop, his knees softened and he knelt on the ground. Then his head sank and he lowered his noble head.
The world in front of him suddenly fell into darkness.
Before dying, Ning Zhenxiong had only one thought in his mind:
My great master, unexpectedly, would die in the hands of a junior in the Bone Refining Realm.
