"Look, Hua Xiri really knows him!"

"Wait, it seems a little wrong. Have you noticed that Hua Xiri's expression is wrong!"

"Hey, it's really a bit!"

"Senior sister, it's him!"

Among the Miaoli people's team, several women looked at Ning Qi in shock.

They met Ning Qi at the gate of Yunqi City. The woman they talked to once mocked Ning Qi as a lewd demon and didn't even wear clothes and pants.

"Well, it's him. It seems that he is not as simple as it appears."

A woman in purple said lightly.

"Son of God, is this person the one you mentioned before?"

Li Dongshui showed a ferocious smile on his face. After looking at Ning Qi, he asked Hua Xiri.

Hua Xiri nodded slowly.

The next moment, Li Dongshui was already roaring towards Ning Qi: "Come on your life, let me see where you are the peak fighting spirit power!"

His knife was covered with fighting spirit, and a strong wind brought out to slash Ning Qi's neck.

One is the Nine Star Dou King, the other is the Peak Dou Spirit.

Everyone seemed to have seen Ning Qi's fate.

That is the separation of corpses.

Hua Xiri had no time to stop her, and her face changed slightly, but then a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Li Dongshui took the lead in trying it out.

He had been resentful of the battle with Ning Qi. He wanted to look around and see where Ning Qiqiang was! "This guy is indeed a problem!"

Situ Yi frowned slightly.

Although he was willing to help, Li Dongshui had too many actions and was far away from them, so Situ Yi had no time to take action.

The hundreds of Dou Wangs present all felt a little confused.

Why did Li Dongshui attack a peak fighting spirit with all his might?

This kind of existence can be solved by any one-star Douwang, right?

If Li Dongshui does this, wouldn’t he use a ox knife to kill a chicken?

Above the battleship.

Many deacons and elders felt that Ning Qi was dead.

"Wuhu, you were wrong before, right?

Now Li Dongshui is less than ten feet away from this son. He hasn't taken action yet, and he seems to be shocked."

"Scareless?"

Wuhu smiled slightly: "You guys watch it."

"The Son of God was defeated in the hands of such a waste?

Hahaha, as long as I kill him today, I can prove that I am stronger than the Son of God!”

Li Dongshui's eyes were filled with a wolf-like faint light, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Go! Die!!"

At this time, his knife was less than one foot away from Ning Qi's neck.

Ning Qi could feel the sharp breath coming from the blade.

Just when everyone thought Ning Qi would definitely die.

Ning Qi made a knife.

It's so fast that it's hard to capture.

"Five Tigers Broken Door Knife!"

"Ice Dragon Roar!"

Roar! A terrifying aura came from the Dragon Slaying Sword, and the snow dragon ball at the hilt emitted a faint white fluorescence. At the same time, everyone instantly felt that the temperature around them had dropped a lot, and a biting chill suddenly rose.

A trace of surprise flashed in Li Dongshui's eyes. He obviously noticed that his movements were restricted by the chill. The extremely smooth knife was stumbled halfway.

Immediately afterwards, a huge, terrifying ice dragon appeared in front of him with a cold chill.

"What kind of knife technique is this!"

Li Dongshui felt a little ominous premonition in his heart, but he was still very confident in himself. Even if he couldn't kill Ning Qi with one move, at most it would be a draw between the two sides.

The idea is beautiful, but unfortunately the reality is cruel.

Boom - Li Dongshui howled and flew backwards. The lower-grade pit in his hand turned into pieces, and then it was frozen into ice by the cold and fell to the ground.

Li Dongshui himself was even more embarrassed. His hair, eyebrows, and lips were covered with white frost, falling heavily at Hua Wushang's feet.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood was spewed out, and the white frost on Li Dongshui's face was instantly dyed red by blood. His eyes slowly opened and he smiled bitterly at Hua Wushang: "Son of God, he is really strong..." After saying that, he fainted.

This scene made everyone stunned.

What exactly happened? A Nine Star Dou King was defeated by a peak Dou Ling with a knife?

Could it be that this boy hides his cultivation level? His real cultivation level is like Hua Wushang and the others, and he is the peak fighting king?

Most people only believe this explanation, and they don’t believe that Ning Qi is fighting over the top! After all, over the years, a common sense has been formed. A higher level of battle can be achieved, and the second, third or fifth level is the most.

Those who go up to level ten, they have never heard of it, even if they hear it! Only those Dou Wang, who are from the Jiuzhou Empire or are well-informed, have heard of this terrible genius.

"Okay, so strong..." The woman in purple muttered to herself in shock. Her junior sisters looked at Ning Qi with fear.

Such a powerful master, have they actually ridiculed each other?

Above the battleship.

Except for Wu Hu and the others, the other deacons and elders showed horror on their faces. Suddenly, a deacons elder said, "I have accepted this!"

When the rest of the people heard this, they immediately reacted.

"you?

Why!"

"I don't want any other person, I just want this son!"

"That's not OK. I've taken a fancy to him, so I'll train it well. It's a foregone conclusion for the inner disciples."

"I said to you, you have to come first and then. I have already taken a fancy to him and have been observing him secretly."

Wuhu rolled his eyes.

"Aren't me?"

Sima Lin smiled sinisterly.

"Everyone, stop arguing. I don't have a disciple below. I'll accept it."

Shentu Yuanba said lightly.

Everyone shut their mouths in an instant, a little unwilling to accept it, but their own cultivation was indeed far from that of Shentu Yuanba. When he spoke, they had no choice.

"Elder Shentu, look, I have been observing him a few days before the selection meeting. Isn't it appropriate for you to do this?"

Wuhu plucked up his courage and said dryly.

"One hundred medium-grade spiritual crystals."

Shentu Yuanba's tone was still dull.

The price offered is surprising.

This is equivalent to ten thousand low-grade spiritual crystals, and their ordinary deacons have more than one year's income! "This, okay."

Wu Hu sighed and nodded. Although he lost the opportunity to accept Ning Qi, he won 10,000 low-grade spiritual crystals, which is also a consolation prize.

"Elder Shentu, what about me..." Sima Lin smiled.

"It's also a hundred medium-grade spiritual crystals."

Shentu Yuan is domineering.

"I am sure that he is Elder Shentu, I admire him."

Sima Lin smiled happily.

As for Hua Xiri, he stared at Ning Qi with an expressionless face, and a hint of undetectable worry flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!