"Light golden fighting spirit!"

"This is not a different kind of fighting spirit, but a real Douzong-level fighting spirit, but isn't the Thirteenth Prince the peak fighting spirit at the ninth level of life and death!"

"It should be the effect of the martial arts 'Demon Piano'!"

Ning Qi raised his sword to slash at the light golden fighting spirit. When the sword and the energy collided, he let out a crisp and gentle moan. Then Ning Qi felt a huge force uploading from the Dragon Slaying Sword and involuntarily took two steps back.

"This guy's attack is stronger than Hei Shui Yunshi, and he deserves to be the ninth place on the dragon list. My Dragon Slaying Sword and Dragon Slaying Fighting Qi have no harm to the human race. If you want to beat him, you probably have to put some effort into it."

Ning Qi's eyes were slightly solemn.

"He finally took two steps back!"

Everyone looked at Ning Qi and felt relieved.

Ning Qi fought along the way, and every guy who lost to him only used one knife.

If the same is true for the Thirteenth Prince, then they don’t know what to say.

"Brother Ning!"

Duan Baoshan's eyes showed a hint of worry.

"interesting."

A trace of surprise flashed in the Thirteenth Prince's eyes, and his friends were also quite shocked. Although the fighting spirit just now seemed very ordinary and had no power, they knew that it would be difficult for them to take it, but Ning Qi just took two steps back, which was beyond their expectations.

"After I broke through to Douzong, I'm afraid even I will not be his opponent."

The seventh prince's eyes were a little deeper.

"You said that Ning Qi can win?"

Chu Feng confronts Yuwen Kongming and Dongfang Yuluodao.

Yuwen Kongming shook his head lightly: "I can't win."

"Oh, why?"

Chu Fengdao.

"The Thirteenth Prince didn't do his best at all. That piano was just an ordinary piano, not even a bucket."

Yuwen Kongming said lightly.

When everyone heard this, they immediately looked at the guqin in the hands of the Thirteenth Prince. Sure enough, they could not feel the breath of any gust on it.

Hop!

Another piano sounded.

This time, the light golden fighting spirit turned into a strange beast, and roared towards Ning Qi with his teeth and claws.

"The sound of the piano transforms! This is the ancient monster 'Food Mountain'!"

Someone recognized the strange beast transformed by Dou Qi, and his face showed shock.

In ancient times, monsters were not as declining as they are now. At that time, there were many top-level powerful people among the monsters, and they even meant to compete with the dragon clan. Among them, there was a monster that could be eaten by everything in the world. Its huge body was like a hill, and its mouth was opened, and everything would be sucked in by it. As long as it kept eating, its cultivation would continue to increase without limit.

The place where the food mountain is is, there is basically no hair. Even a monster doesn’t like it.

Later, the dragon clan worked together to exterminate it, and since then there was no more food in the world!

Now the food mountain transformed by the Dou Qi of the Thirteenth Prince is much smaller, but it still has the appearance recorded in ancient books, such as snake tail, human body, and the whole face is only a mouth, without eyes, nose, and ears.

boom!

Ning Qi swung his sword at the strange beast, but was knocked back more than ten steps. At the same time, the health value above his head instantly dropped by 10,000!

"Has my vitality been absorbed?"

Ning Qi showed shock on his face.

The opponent's fighting spirit did not hit him at all. Could it be that he could kill his 10,000 health value just based on the shock regression effect? ​​Ning Qi didn't believe it.

The only explanation is that the strange beast transformed by the Dou Qi absorbed its own health value!

At this moment, many people in the crowd showed gloating expressions.

"Ningqi, Ningqi, you are too eager for quick success and instant benefits. With your qualifications, you may have the opportunity to compete with the Thirteenth Prince for more than ten years. But I probably won't be able to catch up with you in this life, but today, you are seeking death and the royal family cannot be humiliated. If you dare to challenge the Thirteenth Prince, be prepared to leave your life here."

Behind the crowd, Hua Wushang and the others returned. At this moment, Hua Wushang looked at Ning Qi with mockery and disdain.

He disdained because he felt that Ning Qikong had brute force but did not have the wisdom to match. He did not understand what it means to hide his strength and keep a low profile. The wood is so beautiful that the wind in the forest will destroy it.

"Brother, should this guy not be able to beat the Thirteenth Prince?"

Duan Jundi sent a voice to Duan Juntian.

Not long after Ning Qi defeated Duan Zhiwen, they learned that Ning Qi kept challenging the Dragon List masters, and followed them all the way.

Duan Juntian shook his head slowly, without an answer.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to answer, but that from his vision, he can no longer understand the battle between Ning Qi and the Thirteenth Prince.

After all, Duan Juntian is just a seven-star Dou King, not even Dou Emperor.

"That guy Duan Baoshan, I don't know how he met Ning Qi. He followed his butt like a bullshit, which really made me lose my face in the Shenlong Marquis' Mansion."

Duan Jundi sent a voice transmission with some dissatisfaction.

"Shut up and watch the competition."

Duan Juntian couldn't help but scold him.

When Duan Jundi heard this, he closed his mouth in disappointment.

Seeing that Ning Qi had blocked his move, a solemn expression finally appeared in his eyes. There were twelve styles in the Heavenly Demon Piano. He has only successfully practiced four styles now, and only the first three styles can be used. He may not have the confidence to pop out the fourth style. But Ning Qi can take over his second style "Food Mountain", which is really shocking, because the Thirteenth Prince is confident that his move is enough to destroy a small mountain bag!

"Your name is Ning Qi, right?"

The Thirteenth Prince spoke lightly.

Ning Qi smiled slightly: "That's right."

"Are you an outer disciple of Yunqi Sect?"

A trace of curiosity appeared in the eyes of the Thirteenth Prince.

Everyone was a little surprised, why didn't they fight? Instead, they were chatting?

"Brother Ning is..."

Duan Baoshan was about to tell the news that Ning Qi was Meng Qingling's true disciple, but Ning Qi glanced at him and immediately closed his mouth.

"Well, I am an outer disciple of Yunqi Sect."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

"Okay, it seems that Yunqi Sect is expected to enter the top thirty of the Three* Supreme Sects in the past few years. Among the outer disciples, you have become a master like you."

The Thirteenth Prince raised a faint smile on his lips.

After a pause, he continued, "Let's do this. If you can catch my third move, I will tie with you. If you can catch my fourth move, I will admit defeat, what?"

"What?"

"Is the Thirteenth Prince deliberately letting water?"

Many people showed doubt on their faces, not understanding why the Thirteenth Prince had such a great advantage and Ning Qi was beaten so hard that he could not get close to him.

However, Dongfang Yuluo and the others already understood in their hearts the true intention of the Thirteenth Prince.

“Okay.”

Ning Qi nodded lightly. If he really wanted to fight one move at a time, he would probably not be able to defeat the Thirteenth Prince in a short period of time, and the two would be in a stalemate for a long time.

"Then you pay attention..."

The Thirteenth Prince gently plucked the fingers on the piano, and in the sky, there were dark clouds and thunder rolling.
Chapter completed!