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On the battlefield.
The monks who originally wanted to fight with Ximen Zhu's subordinates and gain the qualification to enter the Central Continent were all sensible and sensible.
There were Ning Qi and Ximen Zhu standing inside. As for the others, they were all in addition to the protective prohibition method in the battle arena. This prohibition method was enough to withstand the attacks of the Great Perfection monks in the Dharma Realm of Dharma and Facing Realm without breaking it.
"This kid is so rampant, Elder Ximen Zhu won't save face for him. At that time, we will use the methods learned from the sect to him one by one!"
The monks guarding the teleportation array stared at Ning Qi viciously and sent voices to each other. But in fact, their voice transmission was just to cover up the horror in their hearts. In any case, they brought Ning Qi to Ximen Zhu to insult Ximen Zhu. This was a wrong choice.
"Can he beat Elder Ximen..."
Li Kunxin looked at Ning Qi with a sad face. If Ning Qi lost, his fate would not be much better than Ning Qi.
"Now those cultivators in remote areas are more arrogant than the other. Let's talk about our Central Continent. The one who came from Jianxi some time ago killed the inner disciple of Putuo Sect with one sword, and then killed an elder who came to pursue him. There has been no result yet!"
"So what? As long as it is not a half-step level of creation, it is far from being a genius. In these remote places, they can do their best. The sect leader of Putuo Sect is only a half-step level of creation. In our central continent, it can only be regarded as a third-rate sect. If that Jianxi came to attack the second-rate sect, the corpse would be gone now."
"But this guy in front of me is just a mid-stage cultivator in the Dharma Realm. He dares to be so arrogant and so bold. He doesn't have any trump card?"
"Haha, you and I have practiced for thousands of years, but what kind of existence has never been seen? A mere mid-stage cultivator with a trump card can win the late-stage of the Dharma Realm and win the Great Perfection of the Dharma Realm? Elder Ximen Zhu condensed the top-grade "Heavenly Sword Art" of the Xuan-level, with a huge sword intent that can last for millions of miles!"
Ning Qi's ears moved slightly, and he heard the voice transmission of these guys.
"Aunt Jian was hunted down? Is Putuo Sect..."
Seeing Ning Qi distracted, a hint of undetectable anger flashed in Ximen Zhu's eyes and said lightly: "Let me take action, let me see what trump card you are hiding."
"I really want me to take action first?"
Ning Qi grinned.
"This child seems to be very confident?"
"Does he really think he will be Elder Ximen Zhu's opponent?"
"I'm really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, haha, I'm looking forward to him begging for mercy later."
When the monks nearby saw Ning Qi's expression, a hint of gloating appeared in their eyes, and they all looked at Ning Qi with pity and expectation.
"Um."
Ximen Zhu nodded lightly.
Facing a mid-stage monk in the Dharma Realm, if he takes action first, he will definitely be ridiculed when he spreads it out. Let’s see what methods this kid has to do. To win, he must also win beautifully, so that people can’t find any talk.
"Heng Ethereal Void Sword!"
Ning Qi waved his hand and slashed at Ximen Zhu. At this moment, the immortal energy in his body surged continuously, and a vortex of spiritual energy suddenly appeared on his arm.
The next moment, a moon arc, a sword shadow with a fierce fairy spirit slashed straight towards Ximen Zhu.
As soon as the moon-shaped sword shadow appeared, the void near it collapsed a little, and several black gaps appeared, which were signs that the void was about to tear apart.
Tearing the void is a very important level division.
Only a master at the level of creativity or above has such magical powers. So when Ximen Zhu saw this scene, he had no time to be shocked and directly used his heavenly sword technique with a majestic and sharp sword intent to welcome Heng Ember Void Sword.
"The top-grade heavenly sword technique of Xuanxing!"
"That sword intent, I felt my face hurt when I stood far away! If Elder Ximen attacked me, it would be useless to escape thousands of miles away!"
"Didn't Elder Ximen ask this son to take action first? Why can't you help yourself?"
Some of the monks nearby looked at the sky sword technique that suddenly appeared with an ancient aura, but some were very surprised. They didn't understand why Ximen Zhu suddenly couldn't help but attacked directly?
boom!
Heng Eagle Void Sword slashed over the Heavenly Sword Technique, Ning Qi turned around and walked out of the Bifalloon.
"Stop! The competition is not over yet, can you escape?"
The monks guarding the teleportation array stepped forward to stop Ning Qi, with a hint of anger in their eyes.
A faint sarcasm ejaculated at the corner of Ning Qi's mouth: "Is that so, the competition is not over yet?"
"Of course...what's going on?"
The guys were about to speak, but suddenly they were shocked to find that not far away, Ximen Zhu's heavenly sword technique suddenly broke into two pieces, then turned into starlight and returned to the world. Ximen Zhu stood there, looking at Ning Qi with disbelief, with a deep look of fear remaining in his eyes.
"Tiantiantian, the Tianjian Technique is broken?"
"Ximen Zhu, a great perfect existence in the Dharma Realm, was actually killed by a mid-stage Dharma Realm cultivator. What is the origin of his move just now?"
"Wait, the broken breath of the void, yes! Have you noticed that his move just now seemed to almost tear the void, those black lines!!"
Tear the void?
Everyone looked at each other in amazement. The monks guarding the teleportation array were so scared that they shivered all over their bodies, and looked at Ning Qi in a daze, "You, are you half a step of luck?"
"Half-step fortune...Ancestor Beixuan turned out to be half-step fortune!?"
Li Kunxin looked at Ning Qi with a confused look on his face, and a storm broke out in his heart.
"No way? Ning Beixuan is a half-step fortune?"
The four monks from Xuanwu Continent looked at each other in surprise.
However, after the shock, everyone guessed that Ning Qi could not have been a half-step fortune, otherwise Ximen Zhu would have died long ago, and the void just now had not been truly torn apart.
With just one move, the void almost tear apart, which shows how terrifying this move is. No wonder Ximen Zhu's top-grade Xuan-level magic image cannot resist.
Only those above the Earth level can have the ability to resist when facing means that can tear the void!
Ning Qi walked straight out, and the monks who had originally stopped him quickly let him stand aside, and the remaining monks also consciously separated a path.
Seeing this, Li Kunxin suppressed the shock in his heart and followed quickly.
"Who is this boy...?"
Chapter completed!