Kapitel 1121: A Cold Night of Northern Wind.

The Dharma Supreme smiled indifferently and said, "Brother Ning, a mere face and respect cannot be compared to your life!"

Ning Tianya had been battling for a long time. Furthermore, after his injuries, how would he stand up to a fight against the Dharma Supreme, who was originally at similar strength as him and had been conserving his energy all this while?

Winner or loser of this battle had already been decided!

A hard fight!

Ning Tianya gave a sullen snort and he threw up a mouth of fresh blood one after another that flowed away in the diagonal direction.

Behind him, the Dharma Supreme suddenly turned white in his face. His body staggered and he fiercely threw up a mouth of blood before he finally stood firm on the ground. As he raised his hands, he caught hold of the fresh blood which Ning Tianya threw up. He brought it forward to have a look and could not help it but smile gently.