"Good, good, good!"

Hua Long Ning flew into a rage and said, "Do you really think you can beat me? "Brat, you were still playing with mud when laozi came out to adventure. Then, I'll let you have a taste of laozi's strongest move!"

As soon as his voice fell, Hua Longning suddenly stepped forwards, true essence surging from his entire body. The pitch-black long blade flew into his hand. In an instant, the medium-grade treasure saber seemed as if it had been dipped in ink, becoming incomparably thick and black.

The blade drew a huge black circle in the air. After a short pause, the black circle suddenly shrank in the direction of the center. The entire black circle instantly became the size of a palm.

This highly compressed energy true essence emitted a soul-piercing strength. Around this palm-sized black energy, even the air seemed to twist and distort, and even space itself seemed to faintly fluctuate.

"Black Flame Saber!"

Hua Longning shouted and waved his long black blade. That palm-sized mass of energy instantly fell like a meteor. Dozens of meters away, it seemed to lose its meaning and rushed towards Ling Yan!

Ling Yan's eyes narrowed. In the face of this terrifying energy attack, his expression didn't change at all.

Ling Yan's black eyes lit up. His entire being seemed to be boiling as he let out an angry shout!

Possession of a battle spirit!

With a "weng ~" sound, countless golden lights burst out from Ling Yan's body, instantly enveloping him in a dazzling golden light. Even his eyes seemed to have turned a resplendent gold color.

Ling Yan, who was enveloped under a dazzling golden light, seemed to be possessed by a god. He clenched his fist into a finger and pointed his index finger straight ahead, aiming it at the rapidly approaching pitch-black palm.

Heavenly Thunder Finger!

A golden beam of light shot out from Ling Yan's index finger — —

"Bam!"

An incomparably clear sound rang out. The pitch-black palm was like a piece of glass that had been stabbed by a spike. It immediately shattered into countless black fragments!

However, the golden light didn't dissipate, passing through the countless black fragments and transforming into a golden rainbow, arriving in front of Hua Longning.

Hua Longning's facial expression changed drastically. He subconsciously moved his body, wanting to dodge the attack.

Suddenly, a yellow ray of light entered Hua Longning's body like a small snake. His body felt like it was being electrocuted, suddenly freezing, and soon after, his internal organs felt as if they were being bitten by countless small snakes. A severe pain came in vain!

He quickly used his true essence to protect himself, but he instantly realized something.

This is bad!

Hua Longning was overwhelmed with shock. He raised his head and watched helplessly as the golden light hit him.

"Hiss ~"

Hua Longning's body shook as if a steel needle had pierced through a piece of paper. A golden beam of light instantly pierced through his left chest, creating a bloody mist. Suddenly, blood started to flow out from Hua Longning's chest, dyeing his lower body red.

He blankly stared at the fist-sized hole in his left chest. Blood was still flowing, and the air was gradually filled with a faint smell of blood.

With his heart pierced, Hua Long Ning didn't die immediately. He raised his head stiffly, his eyes filled with fear and his mouth slightly opened. "You …" You... "How is this possible …"

"Boom!" Three seconds later, Hua Longning's eyes widened. He pointed at Ling Yan with his right hand and unwillingly fell to the ground.

A Fourth Stage Natal Stage martial artist, dead!

Ling Yan walked over to Hua Longning's corpse and looked down at him with eyes full of regret. He sneered and said, "The heavens will punish you for your evil deeds! Serves you right!"

Sweeping his gaze over Hua Longning's corpse, he noticed that there was a ring on his left index finger which immediately attracted Ling Yan's attention.