If it is not because Ning Qi has a magic weapon that is stronger than the secondary artifact, then he would smash one secondary artifact based on his own strength alone? Those four true masters are unimaginable. What level of combat power should a human immortal achieve this step.

Even if you are both in the early stage of the celestial immortal, it is impossible to destroy a secondary artifact like this!

"How could this be..."

The group of Xuanjian Sect disciples behind the five people looked at the scene in surprise, and some even rubbed their eyes, thinking they had read it wrong.

"Senior Brother Ning is so strong?"

Du Xuening and the three women were stunned, their faces seemed to have become petrified. The three of them had already fully felt the power of the immortal sword just now. If they had faced this immortal sword, they would have ended up dead without a complete corpse and their souls would be destroyed!

"Junior Brother Ning is really... always surprises..."

Ying Zhenxuan showed a smile in her eyes and looked at Pei Kangle with a sarcastic look. The damage of the secondary artifact was enough to make him feel so painful, right?

"Can you still fight? Senior Brother Pei?"

Ning Qi put away the three-pointed two-edged sword and said lightly.

"You! Destroy me! Taoist weapon!"

Pei Kangle's eyes were withdrawn from the fragments, and he looked at Ning Qi with gritted teeth. The blood dyed his teeth red, and he looked like an evil ghost who had just crawled out of hell. He had no predecessor in his body. There was only hatred in his eyes!

"There will always be a winner and loser when you compete, it is inevitable that Senior Brother Pei will be more open-minded."

Ning Qi smiled and comforted him.

"Okay! Let me see more! I'm looking more! The competition is not over yet, come again!"

Pei Kangle laughed angrily. He still had a top-quality fairy sword, but he learned his lesson. He didn't plan to take it out this time. Instead, he planned to use immortal arts to directly kill Ning Qi. Regardless of whether Ning Qi is a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect or not, he must kill Ning Qi to relieve the hatred in his heart!

"Dark Dragon Curse Killing Technique!"

Pei Kangle growled with a gloomy face, and then, a light flashed in the void. The next moment, a black giant dragon appeared out of thin air. If it weren't for the different aura on it, Ning Qi would have thought Pei Kangle was using the same method as Yuanlong, the ancient demon poison.

As soon as the black dragon appeared, before it approached Ning Qi, many red patterns appeared on the surface of Ning Qi's skin, as if a red earthworm was wandering under his skin, crawling around.

At the same time, Pei Kangle squirted out another mouthful of blood, his face slightly depressed.

"Junior Brother Pei actually used such a killer move, hurting the enemy by 1,000 and hurting himself. It seems that he really hates this son."

A true teacher's mouth curled up, and a faint sarcasm appeared in his eyes, as if he was a little gloating because Pei Kangle had concealed the incident of the secondary artifact before.

The other three true masters did not speak out and their faces were solemn. They wanted to see how Ning Qi dealt with this move. Logically speaking, if he could smash a single divine weapon, there would be no reason to die under this move.

"Dark Dragon Curse Killing Technique? Pei Kangle, you actually used the killing move! Junior Brother Ning is our fellow junior brother, aren't you afraid that the ancestor will blame you!"

Ying Zhenxuan's eyes changed drastically and she said to Pei Kangle. At the same time, she was a little panicked. Ning Qi's physical strength was indeed very strong. However, his cultivation was only the perfection of human immortals, while the Dark Dragon Curse Killing Technique is a kind of immortal art with extremely huge lethality among the fourth-level immortal arts. The caster herself will be retaliated against a lot of essence and blood, so as to increase the power of the magic and directly kill the opponent from the inside. To put it bluntly, this is a kind of curse.

The art of curse, with Pei Kangle's strength, even if it is separated by 108,000 miles, can kill people from a distance. If it is done by the Golden Immortal, it is not far from a planet, and it will still kill people invisibly! "My fellow disciple? A joke, I am a true master. He is just a sweeping disciple. What qualifications are he qualified to be with my fellow disciples? Now that I still destroy my Taoist weapon, I will curse him directly, which is already a face for you. Ying Zhenxuan, if you don't know how to politely, then I will pull out his soul and suppress it for thousands of years.

Let’s talk about it!”

Pei Kangle said hideously. After saying that, he no longer paid attention to Ying Zhenxuan, but looked at Ning Qi with a grim smile. The red line appeared on Ning Qi's body proved that the power of the Dark Dragon Curse Killing Technique had been transmitted into his body. Next, Ning Qi's skin would peel off and his body would melt. In the end, the soul would be swallowed by the Dark Dragon. This technique would be

It was completely completed. If the dark dragon could not devour the other party, then Pei Kangle would suffer a second backlash. Therefore, the four true masters were a little surprised that Pei Kangle would use such a vicious curse technique.

The dark dragon seemed to have spirituality, flying around Ning Qi's body. Occasionally, he looked at Ning Qi, as if waiting for something.

At this moment, Ning Qi's exposed skin was covered with red lines, including his cheeks and eyes, full of red silk! A special force was raging in Ning Qi's body. Ning Qi mobilized all the fairy spirit aura and wanted to suppress it, but these fairy spirit auras were far from the opponent of this force. They were beaten to retreat step by step. When the fairy spirit aura completely retreated back to the Danhai, then Ning Qi's body would be

The next result of this force invasion is probably a dead end.

"ha……"

Pei Kangle's mouth was almost grinning at the ears, and he looked at Ning Qi with a happy face. He was about to slowly watch Ning Qi die in pain.

People who have been attacked by the Dark Dragon Curse will watch their flesh fall and their bodies melt inch by inch. This is an extremely painful process for anyone.

"It's been a quarter of an hour? If this boy is really a perfect human immortal, he will probably die in less than three breaths. It seems that he has indeed concealed his cultivation."

"Maybe it's because of a special physique, similar to the ancestor dragon bloodline of the Fenglin royal family. Isn't it said that Fenglin Xuanguang was defeated by him? The bloodline he possessed may be more advanced than the ancestor dragon."

"Haha, I didn't expect that such an interesting person would appear in the sect after just a few decades. Unfortunately, he is going to die at the hands of Junior Brother Pei today."

The four true masters looked at Ning Qi with a smile and communicated with each other.

The disciples of Jin Rifeng, Dajiang Peak, Dan Peak, and Sanfeng were all staring at Ning Qi, hoping that the moment of Ning Qi's death would arrive.

A trace of regret flashed in Ying Zhenxuan's eyes. If she had known this, she would not have let Ning Qi come to the ancient immortal secret realm with her. It seemed that she could not have allowed Ning Qi to come to the secret realm of Ancient Immortals. It seemed that she could not have supported Ning Qi. The dark dragon stopped, and the head gradually approached Ning Qi. A tongue stretched out from its mouth. The moment its tongue touched Ning Qi, a silver light flashed away. The dark dragon banged and turned into shatter.

All the red lines disappeared, and at the same time, Pei Kangle squirted out his blood and his legs became weak, and he knelt on the ground.

"Failed? Why?" Pei Kangle looked at Ning Qi in a daze. He didn't understand why his dark dragon curse and killing technique failed.
Chapter completed!