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892 Light of Purification 2

And it was at this moment that Murong Ningyue cleverly caught the body of the martial madman instantly stopped for a moment.

One second seems to be very short, but when the masters showdown, one second is enough for Murong Ningyue to kill the opponent a hundred times, but Murong Ningyue is not ready to kill the Martial Madman. Just now, the Martial Madman chased her all over the field and fought with revenge yet!

In the second when the Martial Madman was affected by the soul attack, the first thing Murong Ningyue did was to scatter a spirit-transforming particle into the mouth of the Martial Madman. The Martial Madman subconsciously swallowed the spirit-transforming scattering into his stomach. Then Murong Ningyue snatched his sword from the Martial Madman and slashed at the Martial Madman.

When the Martial Madman came to his senses, he found that the weapon in his hand actually appeared in Murong Ningyue's hand. He was furious and wanted to steal his weapon back, but Murong Ningyue would not give him this opportunity. He directly waved his big sword and slashed at the Martial Madman.

Seeing this, the Martial Madman wanted to mobilize his spiritual power to trigger the mark he left in the weapon, but at this moment he was frightened to find that his spiritual power had disappeared. Seeing that Murong Ningyue's big sword had already come, the Martial Madman, who had no spiritual power, had to roll on the spot with a lazy donkey. Although his movements were a little ugly, he at least avoided Murong Ningyue's sword.

But before the Martial Madman could come back, Murong Ningyue's next sword had already followed one after another. The situation on the field suddenly changed. Now Murong Ningyue chased the Martial Madman with a knife and ran away. The Martial Madman who had lost his spiritual power could only rely on his own strength to run away. If this continues, he will undoubtedly lose.

"I gave in!" "I gave in!"

Finally, the Martial Madman shouted to admit defeat, and everyone's eyes showed surprise. Everyone who was familiar with the Martial Madman knew that this guy lost the worst when he lost with others, he lay on the ** for three months, but even so, he never told anyone to admit defeat. He failed in the Martial Madman's dictionary but did not admit defeat.

But the madman who has always refused to admit defeat actually gave in to Murong Ningyue!

Others were surprised, but the Martial Madman knew that if he didn't shout to admit defeat, Murong Ningyue would definitely cut off his head. In the past, he was a disciple in the sect who would not fight for his life. Even if he was seriously injured, he would have a day of recovery as long as he was still breathing. But Murong Ningyue was the one who really could kill people. If there was no one, then there would be nothing left. The Martial Madman was not a fool, and of course he knew what choice he should make.

Seeing that the martial arts madman finally gave up, Murong Ningyue sneered and swung the big sword in his hand heavily in front of the madman. The big sword suddenly sank into the ground, leaving only a hilt outside. Murong Ningyue looked down on everyone with a proud look on her face. At this time, many disciples had an illusion, as if Murong Ningyue was an ancient and peerless queen!

The elder was also a little shocked at this time, but soon walked onto the stage and said, "Okay, today's competition is the winner of Murong Ningyue. In three days, Murong Ningyue and Ruoyan will hold the last competition. The winner will receive the Fantasy Star Sand as a reward."

After the elder said that, everyone was about to disperse, but Murong Ningyue suddenly said lightly: "No need, I can fight with my senior sister Ruoyan now, so I can decide the winner earlier and feel at ease."
Chapter completed!
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