The madman naturally saw what Murong Ningyue was thinking. It would take a long time to cultivate the Blood Prison to the level of the Immortal. The madman's shortcomings of the Blood Prison should be seen more clearly than Murong Ningyue.

"roar!"

The madman suddenly roared at Murong Ningyue. The people watching the game on the sidelines were excited when they heard the madman's roar, and they lost consciousness at that moment.

The roar of the madman is mixed with extremely powerful soul attacks, and this is the method used by the madman to make up for the shortcomings of the Blood Prison. As long as the soul attack can make the enemy stunned for a moment, the madman can take advantage of the momentum to use continuous attacks until the enemy is torn to pieces.

This trick has been used countless times, and it has been tried every time, and this time should be no exception.

The moment the soul attack was released, the madman rushed towards Murong Ningyue again. According to the madman's past experience, Murong Ningyue should be affected by the soul attack. No matter how fast she reacted, she would have to be stunned on the spot for at least one second, and this second was enough for him to do a lot of things.

But when the madman just set off, he was surprised to find that Murong Ningyue had disappeared from the spot and appeared on the other side dozens of meters away from him.

"This is impossible! How could this happen?"

The madman couldn't help but scream. His trick of trying all kinds of skills suddenly failed. And it was a person like Murong Ningyue who had a lower cultivation level than him, which made it really difficult for the madman to accept.

Murong Ningyue smiled from afar and said, "Madman Gang, you are too confident in your soul attack. Your soul attack is too weak. Why don't you let me see mine?"

As soon as Murong Ningyue finished speaking, the madman suddenly felt a stinging pain in his mind. With the use of Blood Prison, the madman's emotions became bloodthirsty and cruel. At this time, he was affected by Murong Ningyue's soul attack, and the madman suddenly lost control.

The madman's eyes were filled with blood, and he could no longer see any sense of human beings. At the same time, the madman rushed out of the field directly. The two unlucky guys who were closest to the nearest were instantly torn into casualness by the madman.

"No! This guy, Madman, is infatuated!"

Seeing this, the three evil Taoist people couldn't help but scream. This madman was actually devastated by Murong Ningyue's soul attack. The madman is now a monster who only knows how to kill. Unless the effect of the Blood Prison** disappears, he will only keep killing people when he sees them.

Originally, the San Xie Dao Ren and the Old Ghost Head didn't want to care about the madman, but the madman was facing the San Xie Dao Ren and the Old Ghost Head's disciple at this time. Now the two old foxes can't ignore it.

The two of them took action at the same time and finally temporarily suppressed the madman. It was not until they knocked the madman unconscious that the San Xie Dao Ren and the Old Ghost Head breathed a sigh of relief.

As for the result of this competition, there is no doubt that the madman has fainted, and Murong Ningyue is still standing on the court, so it is clear who wins and who loses. The first competition was won by Murong Ningyue.

The three evil Taoist people and the old ghost head looked ugly. They didn't expect that this competition would really make Murong Ningyue. Fortunately, there were two competitions in the future, so they didn't have any chance.

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