Chapter 745 Let me show you the power of the One Punch Immortal!

At this time, Zhao Yanran became anxious and said to Bulgari: "Mom, help me quickly. It was you who came up with the idea and it was you who asked someone to do it!"

I……

Bulgari's face suddenly darkened, and she sighed inwardly: "A fool has been born!"

She felt helpless, what should she do now?

At this time, Wei Pianmiao walked up and said with a smile: "Hey, Zhao Yanran, it turns out that your sacred fire spirit root was stolen?"

"I'm telling you, cultivation can't be accomplished with just one spiritual root. For a vicious-hearted person like you, no matter how good your spiritual root is, it's useless!"

Although Wei Piaomiao is old, she feels so happy! Take revenge for what you just did!

Zhao Yanran glared at Wei Pianmiao and retorted: "Huh, stop talking sarcastically here! If you have the ability, come and fight with me!"

She was also angry for a moment and didn't even see clearly who was in front of her.

As soon as this sentence came out, hundreds of millions of practitioners were all dumbfounded! !

"Holy shit, I'd like to worship you as my idol!"

"Young Qi refiner actually challenges my ancestor in the Mahayana stage?!"

"Zhao Yanran—Princess of the Qingyun Dynasty, daughter of Zhao Tianyu, died at the age of eighteen!"

Discussions continued.

Wei Piaomiao was so angry that she wanted to kill this little girl!

So what if it's a holy fire spirit root?

Although it's a pity to destroy it, it can't be controlled that much.

Zhao Tianyu kicked Zhao Yanran to the ground and apologized quickly.

"Ancestor Piaomiao, please don't get angry, I will definitely teach this little beast a lesson!"

Seeing Zhao Tianyu apologize, Wei Pianmiao restrained her murderous intention.

However, he stood nearby with his beard blowing and his eyes full of ferocity.

Zhao Yanran was completely hysterical after being kicked by her father!

"ah……"

She stood up like crazy, her hair disheveled, and stared at Zhao Linger in the distance.

"Zhao Ling'er! It's all your fault. Why do you, a little bitch, come back?"

"Even if you are now the disciple of the Coward, I have the holy fire spirit root in my body, which is much stronger than you!"

"Yes, I just stole it from you, so what? I have the Holy Grade Fire Spirit Root, and you can't be my opponent at all!"

This extremely shameless look made people laugh.

Li Congxin trembled and stood up majestically.

He squinted his eyes to one side and said to Zhao Yanran with great disdain: "Oh, you, a little girl who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, how dare you look down on my apprentice?"

"What, do you dare to fight with my apprentice?"

Zhao Ling'er, who was next to her, held his sleeve tightly, her body trembling slightly, and she said timidly: "Master, I haven't learned any powerful skills, so I really can't beat her."

Li Congxin rolled his eyes at her, raised his hand and patted Zhao Ling'er gently on the head.

Then he waved his hand and said as if chasing away chickens: "What are you afraid of? When you were a child, did you ever play in the mud or have any fights?"

Zhao Ling'er shrank her neck, lowered her head, and said in a voice like a mosquito's hum: "Been beaten..."

When Li Congxin heard this, he was happy: "Hey, that's it!"

"Just treat Zhao Yanran as a piece of mud and beat her as hard as you did when you were a child. Don't worry about it!"

Zhao Ling'er blinked her big eyes, still a little hesitant, and held Li Congxin's sleeve tightly with her little hands and refused to let go.

Zhao Yanran listened clearly and thought to herself that this silly girl still has such courage?

But just in time, I took this opportunity to teach her a lesson.

So he quickly stepped forward and said loudly: "Okay, I agree!"

The battle between the royal sisters attracted countless practitioners to watch the battle.

There are even people betting on spiritual stones and betting on who can win.

More than 90% of people bet on Zhao Yanran to win. Although this woman is quite shameless, her strength is there after all!

Li Congxin looked at this lively scene and felt itchy in his heart, wondering if he should also place bets for fun?

However, he does not have ordinary spiritual stones on his body, but he has a lot of immortal magic weapons.

In the square, the arena was quickly set up.

I saw Zhao Yanran with her hands on her hips, her eyes full of confidence and disdain!

call!

She jumped lightly and flew to the ring like a light butterfly. Her posture was as chic as she could be.

What about Zhao Linger?

She walked slowly to the edge of the ring, stretched out one foot and stepped on the steps first.

Then he used his hands and feet together, and climbed up in a very embarrassed manner, causing a burst of laughter...

Zhao Yanran stood on the stage, looking at Zhao Linger with a condescending look, with a mocking smile on her face.

While twisting her waist, she pointed at Zhao Ling'er and said, "My stupid sister, you can't beat me. You'd better kneel down and surrender quickly to avoid suffering physical pain."

Zhao Ling'er's face turned red with anger. She clenched her fists tightly and shouted angrily: "Give me back my things!"

Whoosh!

As he spoke, like an angry little tiger, he rushed over with his teeth and claws bared, raised his fist and struck.

In her eyes, Zhao Yanran has turned into a hateful mud man.

Zhao Ling'er thought about the house game she played playing with the mud man when she was a child, so she used all her strength to punch him hard!

Zhao Yanran raised the corner of her mouth and made a very disdainful expression. She shook her body slightly, and a layer of aura emerged from her body.

She stood there motionless, thinking that Zhao Linger couldn't hit her at all.

"My stupid sister, I let you hit me once, and then..."

Bang!

The next moment.

A small pink fist, like a meteor, hit Zhao Yanran with lightning speed!

With a "whoosh" sound, Zhao Yanran was hit far away like a cannonball.

In the blink of an eye, she turned into a small black dot and fell directly outside the palace, disappearing.

The whole audience was shocked and uproared, and everyone was talking wildly like a pot of boiling water!

"Oh my God! What's going on?"

"Is Zhao Linger... so powerful?"

"This punch is too fierce! It's worthy of being the disciple of the ancestor of the cowardice!"

Li Congxin showed a satisfied face. It was normal for Zhao Linger to behave like this.

It's really teachable!

He secretly regretted that he didn't bet more spirit stones.

Zhao Linger herself was also confused.

She looked at her little fist, and it took her a long time to recover. She muttered to herself: "Am I so powerful?"

Zhao Tianyu's jaw almost dropped in surprise. Is this still the dry Zhao Linger?

He knew very well how powerful Zhao Yanran was, but she was defeated by Zhao Linger with one punch.

He couldn't help but think of the royal records, in which there was an old ancestor of the royal family, nicknamed the One Punch Immortal!

When fighting with others, he could solve the battle with just one punch.

Zhao Tianyu thought, could it be that Zhao Linger has the blood of the One Punch Immortal?

If it is true, that would be great. There is hope for the revival of my Qingyun royal family!

Bulgari looked anxious and kept looking in the direction where Zhao Yanran fell.

Although this daughter is stupid, she is her child after all. Nothing will happen to her, right?

This battle between the royal sisters ended so dramatically.

Zhao Linger suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention, while Zhao Yanran became the laughing stock of everyone.

However, this matter is not over yet!

Li Congxin looked at Zhao Linger with an excited face and said with a smile: "Disciple, you have already avenged half of your revenge!"

Zhao Linger blinked her big watery eyes, tilted her head curiously and asked: "Eh? Master, why do you say half?"

Boo!

Li Congxin couldn't help but stretched out his hand and tapped Zhao Linger's head gently, and scolded with a smile: "You little fool, have you forgotten who the mastermind is?"

Zhao Linger suddenly realized and slapped her forehead. Oh, yes!

This matter was Bulgari's idea, and she also asked someone to do it. Zhao Yanran is just the biggest beneficiary.

As he was talking, Bulgari saw that the situation was not good, and turned around and wanted to slip away!

In a flash, there was a "whoosh" sound, and Li Congxin waved his hand.

The power of heaven and earth instantly turned into a cage, trapping Bulgari firmly inside!

Bulgari was like a headless fly, crashing headfirst into the invisible air wall.

With a "bang", her head suddenly swelled up like a pig's head, bulging high!

"Have mercy! I won't dare to do it again!"

Bulgari was so scared that she knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. The scene was so embarrassing.

Everyone present looked at her with pity, knowing in their hearts that Bulgari was finished!