The Martial Madman, who had been telling the mobile body, suddenly stagnated for a moment. Murong Ningyue couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he saw this. This Martial Madman not only had extremely strong power, but his soul power was not as fragile as Murong Ningyue imagined. Although the soul attack did have some effect, it was still in line with what Murong Ningyue expected.

The Martial Madman seemed to have noticed it, and his eyes looked at Murong Ningyue with a little more fear. At the same time, the movements in his hands became more intense. At this time, the Martial Madman also had a hint of fear in his heart. He knew that he was able to withstand the soul attack just now because his obsession with martial arts made his mind extremely firm. However, if Murong Ningyue came to such soul attacks a few more times, he would be greatly affected.

Murong Ningyue had thought about it, but the soul attack consumed more than ordinary attacks, so Murong Ningyue could not use soul attacks without restraint. She could only take a moment at critical moments to achieve miraculous effects.

Murong Ningyue looked at the Martial Madman who became more and more brave as he fought, and suddenly remembered an old saying in his previous life, "A single move will fade away again and again." Martial Madman is so brave, but it also costs a price to pay. If you compete for the endurance and endurance of the battle, then Murong Ningyue has never been afraid of anyone.

Thinking of this, Murong Ningyue's heart suddenly calmed down. Although he kept dodging, although spiritual power was consumed, the spiritual power consumed by the madman's crazy attack like this was probably several times that of his. As long as he could guarantee that he would not be hit for a long time, the madman would naturally be defeated without a fight.

Of course, the Martial Madman knew this better than Murong Ningyue, so his attack became more and more fierce. The strength of the Spirit Tortoise Bashi was almost exerted to the extreme. Faced with such a storm-like attack, even a Spirit Emperor could not be unscathed at least a few times. However, with his amazing speed and strange body skills, Murong Ningyue wandered around the shadow of the sword like a butterfly in the sky without any damage.

"Do you just dodge? Where did your momentum go before the game? Why don't you compete head-on with me?"

At this time, the madman was already a little anxious. He kept attacking Murong Ningyue and said practicing, but Murong Ningyue just sneered and stopped answering. She would not fall into the trap of this lowest-level provocation method!

The disciples onlookers were a little unhappy. They were originally looking forward to a shocking showdown, but who knew that the situation on the field was so boring, one chased and the other ran around. This was not that they wanted to see something, and someone couldn't help but scream.

"What the hell are you doing? Are you still fighting?"

"That's it! What about the agreed competition? Let's not see this trick of chasing me and hiding!"

The Martial Madman was even more anxious when he heard the words of the disciples in the audience. Even the movements in his hands were affected and he became a little stagnant. Murong Ningyue's mouth curled up a sneer at this time. The Martial Madman's heart was already confused. If he used soul attacks again at this time, it would definitely have a miraculous effect.
Chapter completed!