Murong Ningyue was thinking about the way to crack it while dealing with Li Qing's attack. But what surprised Murong Ningyue was that Li Qing's fist was more fierce than the other. This martial arts not only allowed the seamless connection between the fists, but also enhanced the power of the fists layer by layer. If you continue to hit this, you may not be able to withstand it.&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;

Murong Ningyue narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly and decided to use brute force to break Li Qing's attack first. When Li Qing punched another punch, she gathered all her spiritual power and fought against Li Qing head-on. Under this blow, Murong Ningyue felt her fist numb. Li Qing actually had such strength. Coupled with the martial arts force, the power of this punch is probably as high as the fifth stage of the Demon King.

Murong Ningyue shook his sore fist, but fortunately, this attack destroyed Li Qing's continuous offensive, otherwise it would be more difficult to resist if he continued to superimpose it. Seeing that Murong Ningyue had actually broken his martial arts head-on, a hint of surprise appeared on Li Qing's face.

"The female donor is really capable, but I don't know if you can block this time the second and third time you can still block it?" After Li Qing said that, he attacked Murong Ningyue again with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

Murong Ningyue couldn't help but frowned. It would be a loss to continue to fight like this. It seemed that she had to find a way to defeat the enemy with one blow and completely defeat Li Qing.

Thinking of this, Murong Ningyue used his magic magic without hesitation. Li Qing, who was waving his fists to attack Murong Ningyue, was indeed trapped in the magic magic.

At this time, Li Qing only felt that there were many evil ghosts in front of him. These evil ghosts were the ones he had killed before. Now these evil ghosts cried and demanded their lives from him. Li Qing's eyes were afraid for a moment at the beginning, but soon he came to his senses. As the saying goes, humans are more evil than ghosts. How could evil people like Li Qing be afraid of ghosts, let alone he already saw that this was just an illusion.

Although it is not possible to break the illusion for the time being, Li Qing still smiled and said, "Hahaha! Female donor, do you think that a small illusion can trap me? Then you are very wrong!"

After Li Qing finished speaking, he took out a pure gold wooden fish from his arms. Judging from the holy and brilliance scattered on the wooden fish, this was actually a real Buddhist magic weapon.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

Li Qing took out the wooden fish and started knocking. The melodious sound of wooden fish slowly came like a Buddha's name. What Illusion is most afraid of is Buddhist magic weapons. In the sound of wooden fish, Murong Ningyue's illusion magic gradually lost its effect, and Li Qing, who was trapped in the illusion, gradually woke up.

"Hmph! Female donor, I have long said that your illusion cannot trap me. Female donor should go to the Pure Land obediently!" After Li Qing finished speaking with a gloomy face, he rushed towards Murong Ningyue viciously.

A trace of despair appeared in Murong Ningyue's eyes, as if she had given up on resistance. Looking at Murong Ningyue who was stunned, Li Qing's hideous face showed a trace of cruelty, as if he had seen Murong Ningyue being smashed to pieces under his fist.

But soon Li Qing's face became dull. When his fist hit Murong Ningyue, the scene he imagined did not appear, and Murong Ningyue's figure gradually became illusory and disappeared.
Chapter completed!