When Murong Ningyue's fist came to him, the madman did not dodge but also punched him. The madman's combat style was originally this simple and rough, and doing so was the most in line with his style.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the two of them took a few steps back at the same time, but Murong Ningyue was obviously farther away than the Madman. It can be seen that Madman had the upper hand in this first confrontation.

Although he took advantage of the first fight, the madman could not be happy, because the power of Murong Ningyue's punch just now was not as powerful as a five-star saint. That punch had clearly reached the level of a nine-star saint, and even had the power of an immortal. Otherwise, it would not be possible that he would be a little inferior.

Murong Ningyue gently rubbed his fists at this time. The reason why Murong Ningyue went out to fight against the madman was because after practicing on Daci Island, Han Yueqiao could feel that his strength had been greatly improved. Even if he was with the immortal, he might not have the power to fight.

That's why Murong Ningyue chose to go to the battle himself, just to use this competition to test his cultivation results. The madman's cultivation is undoubtedly the weakest among the three, and it would be better to use madman to practice.

If the poor madman knew that Murong Ningyue was just treating him as a training partner, then the madman would probably be angry to death. However, after the confrontation just now, the madman could find out Murong Ningyue's background.

Although I don’t know what method Murong Ningyue used to exert her strength close to the immortal at the level of a saint, the saint is just a saint after all. Once she meets a real immortal, the gap is still impossible to easily cross.

Thinking of this, the madman suddenly became confident, and his eyes looked at Murong Ningyue with murderous aura.

"Murong Ningyue! You are indeed very strong. If I had the same cultivation level as you, I would definitely not be your opponent. But unfortunately, you are just a saint after all. Next, I will let you know what the strength of an immortal is!"

After the madman finished speaking, his aura suddenly surged, his eyes suddenly filled with blood, and a thick layer of blood mist was surrounded by his body. When Murong Ningyue saw this scene, she suddenly felt a little familiar. Shang Hongxue seemed to have had this state before. It seemed that what they were practicing should be the same martial arts.

Murong Ningyue’s guess is indeed correct. The madman is also practicing the Blood Prison**, but the madman’s Blood Prison** was improved by himself, and is more advanced than the Blood Prison** practiced by Shang Hongxue.

When the madman's aura reached its peak, he finally rushed towards Murong Ningyue. Seeing this, Murong Ningyue did not dare to be negligent, and before the madman could approach, he quickly dodged into the distance.

Murong Ningyue knew very well that although this Blood Prison** was amazing, it also had considerable disadvantages, such as durability, which is a big problem.

The blood prison is used by a little bit to make people enter a violent state in a short period of time. In this state, the strength of the cultivator will greatly increase, but the time for such a state to last is also limited.

Murong Ningyue’s strategy is to try to delay time. As long as the Madman’s Blood Prison is maintained, the Madman will not only greatly reduce his strength, but will also be affected by the side effects of the Blood Prison*. At that time, it will be much easier to deal with him.

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