But now Murong Ningyue takes action first, so that the robe immortal will not have to worry about being blamed by the imperial court if he fights back again.

Seeing Murong Ningyue's fist attacking, the long-robed immortal's eyes were full of disdain. He was a fourth-grade immortal, but he symbolically raised his fist to block it. In his opinion, Murong Ningyue's punch could not cause any harm to him.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided in the air and made a loud noise. Murong Ningyue's figure flew back as expected, but what others could not imagine was that the robe immortal with an absolute advantage in cultivation was beaten backwards.

The immortal in the long robe was shocked and angry at this moment, so shocked that the power of Murong Ningyue's punch was far beyond his imagination. It had reached the level of a third-grade immortal, and was even almost at the level of a fourth-grade immortal.

The immortal of the long-robed robe had despised Murong Ningyue before, so he didn't have much strength in this punch, so he was immediately beaten to death by Murong Ningyue.

This scene fell into the eyes of other people around, which made the robe immortal feel very embarrassed. The look at Murong Ningyue was filled with hatred: "Hmph! I didn't expect you to have two more tricks, but I was just careless just now, and you won't be so lucky this time!"

This time, the robe immortal took the initiative to attack Murong Ningyue and punched him exactly the same as Murong Ningyue just now. Murong Ningyue looked at the grinning smile on the corner of the mouth of the robe immortal, and immediately guessed what he was thinking.

He wanted to use the tricks he used just now to defeat himself, which is a shame!

Murong Ningyue's heart was full of reluctance at this time. She would never allow this situation to happen. An extremely powerful anger appeared in Murong Ningyue's heart.

Murong Ningyue clenched her fist tightly, and at the same time, a bright red flame like blood wrapped Murong Ningyue's fist tightly.

When the fist of the immortal in the robe came to him with endless power, Murong Ningyue was not afraid at all and gritted her teeth to meet him!

"Bang!"

Another loud bang!

Murong Ningyue's body was knocked out again, and the immortal with a long robe stabilized and stood there well this time.

But a smile appeared on the corner of Murong Ningyue's mouth, and the eyes of the robe immortal were filled with shock, as if the winner of this confrontation was Murong Ningyue and the loser was the robe immortal.

The spectators around were also confused at this time, but they understood the next moment.

The fist of the robe immortal suddenly turned red, as if it was boiled in water. What's even more terrifying was that the redness had an upward trend, as if it was about to crawl towards the robe immortal's arm.

The immortal with a long robe immediately made a quick decision and showed a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes. Then he pulled out his sword and chopped it down at his wrist. After cutting off the red palm, the remaining arm was saved.

After the palm of the robe fairy fell to the ground, there was no blood flowing out. Instead, a burst of white smoke came out, and then the air was filled with the aroma of barbecue.

The onlookers, including the immortal robe, were already a little dull. They never thought that Murong Ningyue would have such a strange way.

But Murong Ningyue's heart was filled with ecstasy. She was already a little short of her control over Ji Wenyan to achieve perfection, but just now she was angry.
Chapter completed!