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Ning Luoluo glanced behind him. Wang Qiuyu's three companions had also caught up not long after. This would be troublesome.

As if she had guessed Ning Luo's thoughts, Wang Qiuyu sneered, ”They won't attack. If you can beat me, then I'll let you go!”

”Alright!” Ning Luo replied with a grunt. Her figure instantly rushed out, and in the next moment, she appeared before Wang Qiuyu.

However, this time, he did not slash out. He did not know when, but the sword in his hand had already been unsheathed by him. Replacing it was his fist.

Wang Qiuyu was momentarily stunned, he felt a little baffled. Ning Luo actually intended to use her fist to clash with his sword. This was like an egg striking a stone, seeking death.

”Roar!”

Before the punch reached him, it was heard!

The roar of the tiger resounded through the entire forest, causing Wang Qiuyu's eardrums to go numb as she regained her senses.

At this moment, his face was filled with shock as he looked over. He noticed that Ning Luo's fist had taken the shape of a tiger. The roar of a tiger was faintly coming from this tiger's fist.

His clothes flapped in the wind from this fist, and the fallen leaves around him flew up into the air.

The huge fist's momentum covered the sky and covered the earth, like a fierce tiger pouncing on its prey. The fierce tiger was Ning Luo's fist, and he, was the fierce tiger's food.

”Humph!” Wang Qiuyu gave a loud shout and forced herself to calm down. After that, she raised her sword and cut through the air.

”Brat, go and die!”

As the sound of his voice faded, the longsword and his fist suddenly clashed.

In a split-second, the sound of metal breaking sounded.

Wang Qiuyu's eyes suddenly widened. In his line of sight, the long sword in his hand had been broken by Ning Luo's fist. The powerful fist aura made his palm numb.

He forced himself to hold on for a while, but in the end, he was still unable to hold on.

However, Ning Luo's Tiger Fist didn't stop there.

”Celestial Demon Tiger Claw!”

Upon seeing this, Ning Luo shouted out in excitement. Not only did his fists not slow down, they actually increased in speed by leaps and bounds.

Without waiting for Wang Qiuyu to react, his fist had already arrived in front of him, directly striking his chest.

”Boom!”

With a dull thud, Wang Qiuyu flew out like a kite with its string cut. After a long while, she finally fell heavily onto the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Just then, Wang Qiuyu's three companions arrived. Upon seeing the situation, they all turned pale with fright, pouncing towards Wang Qiuyu.

Ning Luo turned and quickly left with Little Meng.

By the time Wang Qiuyu and his three companions reacted, Ning Luo had already run away. Their angry shouts reverberated through the forest, causing the birds to jump up in fright.

”Ai!” After making sure he had run far enough, Ning Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief. He thought to himself that in the end, he would have to settle some scores with the Ascension Sect.

As a super power of the Western Python Hezhou, the elite disciples who came this time were definitely of high cultivation realms. Someone like Wang Qiuyu would probably only be considered average among them.

”However, the might of this Celestial Tiger Claw is truly extraordinary!” Ning Luo remembered the scene where she had sent Wang Qiuyu flying, and her face brimmed with excitement as she mumbled to herself.