บท 978: Continuous Battle

The girl started the match by dashing toward Ning. She got close to him before suddenly changing her direction away as if to dodge an attack that would come from Ning. However, Ning made no such action.

He had chosen to sit there without moving, so he didn't even move his eyes to see where she had gone.

The girl went around towards his back and finally got close to him. She kicked him in the head as hard as she could to send him flying.

However, when her feet touched Ning's head, she realized that she had made a mistake. This was not someone she could just kick without hurting herself.

"Aaagh!" she shouted as she rolled on the floor while grabbing her right foot. The pain that coursed through her body was far stronger than anything she had felt previously while body cultivating.

"What the hell? How is your head so hard?" she asked.

"Just like you, I am a body cultivator too." Ning didn't speak, but his voice drifted into her head.