The Cang Jianxian's impression of Ye Yaorao is much better than that of Long Ruoshui. Seeing Ye Yaorao agreeing to Long Ruoshui's challenge, the Cang Jianxian was about to persuade Ye Yaorao, but Murong Ningyue had already stopped him.

"Let them fight! Master, please wait and see the show!"

When the Sword Cangxian heard this, he couldn't help but look at Murong Ningyue in surprise. Judging from Long Ruoshui's performance just now, he definitely has the cultivation of a ninth-grade immortal. Although Ye Yaorao is also very powerful, is she so sure to face a ninth-grade immortal?

At this time, Ye Yaorao and Long Ruoshui had already walked between an open space, and the two of them had a great battle against each other.

Murong Ningyue stood aside, her eyes were completely focused on Ye Yaorao. Her eyes were full of trust and admiration, and even a little admiration.

Murong Ningyue has sufficient confidence in Ye Yaorao's strength. Even if the baby evolved into a mature Dragon King, Murong Ningyue would not think that he would be Ye Yaorao's opponent, let alone a mere Dragon Dragon Soak?

"Young man, I hate people like you who are pretending to behave the most. I hope you won't be beaten to tears by me later!"

Before taking action, Long Ruoshui did not forget to sarcastically sarcastically at Ye Yaorao, but Ye Yaorao no longer had the intention to talk nonsense to Long Ruoshui anymore. Only by directly giving them some blows will they know what to do if they know.

Just as Long Ruoshui mocked Ye Yaorao, Ye Yaorao's body had moved. It seemed extremely slow but was as fast as lightning. Long Ruoshui had not seen Ye Yaorao's movements clearly, Ye Yaorao had already arrived in front of Long Ruoshui.

A hint of surprise flashed in Long Ruoshui's eyes. The strength shown by Ye Yaorao shocked Long Ruoshui, but Long Ruoshui was not panicked. Although Ye Yaorao had approached him, Long Ruoshui did not think that Ye Yaorao's attack could cause harm to him.

He is a dignified dragon with the strongest one, and he has sufficient confidence in his strength.

But when Ye Yaorao's fist hit Long Ruoshui's chest firmly, Long Ruoshui no longer had this idea. A powerful force poured into Long Ruoshui's chest from Ye Yaorao's fist.

This power was extremely condensed and only poured into Long Ruoshui's body without any leakage. Long Ruoshui's body did not even shake at all because of this punch.

In the eyes of those who are unaware of this, they will definitely think that Ye Yaorao did not hurt Long Ruoshui at all. Even the Cangjian Immortal thinks so, but Murong Ningyue knows that Ye Yaorao's attack will definitely not be so simple.

Sure enough, the next moment, a burst suddenly came from the place where Long Ruoshui was hit by Ye Yaorao, and the sound crackled like fried beans.

Everyone was confused when they heard the voice, but they didn't know what was going on. Only Ye Yaorao was still looking at Long Ruoshui with a cold face. Long Ruoshui's face turned pale at this time, and beads of sweat were rolling down from his forehead. His eyes were filled with fear when they looked at Ye Yaorao.
Chapter completed!