Qi Buxiao also felt a crisis from Ye Yaorao at this time, but at this time the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Qi Buxiao simply took the lead in attacking Ye Yaorao. Qi Buxiao's figure disappeared from the spot instantly. When it appeared again, it was already Ye Yaorao's Щщшlā

"Go to die!"

With a roar of Qi Buxiao's fist, he smashed Ye Yaorao with a thunderous force. Qi Buxiao's eyes were filled with a cruel smile. He was sure that Ye Yaorao would be seriously injured even if she didn't die under this punch, but what he didn't expect was that the punch would actually be empty!

Qi Buxiao's fist directly passed through Ye Yaorao's figure, and Ye Yaorao's figure gradually became nothing and dissipated. Qi Buxiao's attack was just Ye Yaorao's phantom. The real Ye Yaorao had appeared behind Qi Buxiao.

Ye Yaorao's mouth was filled with a sneer, and a bloodthirsty light shone in her eyes. She gently slapped Qi Buxiao's back. Qi Buxia was still shocked at this time that Ye Yaorao had disappeared under his nose, and her back, which had not been noticed at all, was completely exposed to Ye Yaorao's attack range.

"Bang!"

Qi Buxiao's body was knocked out like a cannonball, and it flew hundreds of meters before Qi Buxiao could barely stabilize his body. At this time, his face was extremely pale, and his originally serious face was even more gloomy and about to drip out of water.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Qi Buxiao's mouth. Ye Yaorao's palm had already hurt Qi Buxiao's inner organs. Qi Buxia covered her chest while incredibly saying to Ye Yaorao: "How many sections do you have in the Spirit Emperor? Why can you hurt me so easily?"

Ye Yaorao looked at Qi Buxiao's miserable appearance and still had no expression in her eyes. Leng Ruobingshuang said: "Hmph! You are not worthy of knowing my cultivation. You only need to know that I only used 10% of my strength in that palm just now!"

Qi Buxiao was shocked when he heard this. Such a powerful attack was only one of Ye Yaorao's strength. If Ye Yaorao had taken all his strength just now, wouldn't he have died long ago? No, this must be the other party's plan, trying to disturb his mind.

Qi Buxiao forced himself to comfort himself, and then shouted at Ye Yaorao: "You little brat, don't pretend. This Pavilion Master is indeed not your opponent, but the attack just now is definitely not just one percent of your strength. If possible, how could you not kill me directly? After all, this Pavilion Master is also a strong Spirit Emperor, so it will not be so easy to kill me!"

After hearing what Qi Buxiao said, Ye Yaorao didn't agree. The reason why he didn't kill Qi Buxiao was not because he felt pity for Qi Buxiao, but because he wanted to leave this guy to Murong Ningyue to solve it himself. At this time, Ye Yaorao had already walked up to Murong Ningyue and said softly: "Madam, this old guy is the lord of Qitian Pavilion and the final murderer of Ruan Hao's death. Now he is seriously injured. Madam, you go and kill him!"
Chapter completed!