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Chapter six hundred and ninetieth departure

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"Master, you really want to bet on him with an arm, but my strength seems to be not enough..."

Niu Dazhuang followed Ning Qi and said with some concern.

"You can beat Fang Mo, and it's more than enough to enter the third round. By the way, how did you beat Fang Mo?"

Ning Qi was a little curious.

"It's very simple."

As soon as Niu Dazhuang finished speaking, his body soared a lot and turned into a small giant two feet tall.

"You inspired the Giant Titan bloodline!"

Ning Qi was surprised and exaggerated.

"The bloodline of the Giant Titan?"

A hint of confusion appeared on Niu Dazhuang's face: "Isn't this a transformation from the God of War?"

Ning Qi glanced at Niu Dazhuang with a funny look. He didn't know when this guy stimulated the bloodline in his body. He always thought it was a strange phenomenon after practicing the God of War. However, Ning Qi finally knew why Niu Dazhuang could defeat Fang Mo with the strength of the One Star Douhuang. It seems that the bloodline concentration of the giant Titans in Niu Dazhuang's body should be thicker than that of the primary, but it still cannot reach the intermediate level.

"Dazhuang, how long can you stay in this state?"

Ning Qi asked.

"About an incense stick."

Niu Dazhuang's way.

"A stick of incense? Then how long will you wait next time after you change it?"

Ning Qi continued.

"Seven days."

Niu Dazhuang's way.

"It's indeed a bit thicker than my bloodline of the Destroyed Titan."

Ning Qi unconsciously touched his nose. The interval between him going back to the origin was one month, while Niu Dazhuang only had seven days.

Niu Dazhuang's War God Decision and War God Body have both reached the sixth level. With the bloodline of the Giant Titans, the chance of winning the first place in the qualifying competition has greatly increased. As for the bet with Nutao, Ning Qi never thought he would lose.

………

Tuoba family.

Room 9.

"Father, Tuoba Divine Sword has died at Ning Qi's hands."

A young man bowed and stood in front of Tuoba Fengxiao. He was the second son of Tuoba Fengxiao, Tuoba Qingfeng's younger brother, Tuoba Qingshui, and the only genius-level existence in the ninth room with a slightly inferior quality. He ranks 208th on the human list and is a Nine Star Douzong.

When Tuoba Qingshui informed Tuoba's Divine Sword of death, not only did he not look sad on his face, but there was also a hint of joy hidden deep in his eyes.

"The Divine Sword is dead?"

Tuoba Fengxiao stood up from the chair, more shocked than to learn that Tuoba Qingfeng had died. Then, a hint of sharpness appeared on his face: "The Qing-clothed Elder of Yunqi Sect took the initiative to kill the magic sword?"

"No, it was when Tuoba Divine Sword and Ning Qi were competing with him, and no one intervened."

Tuoba Qingshui's faint Tao.

"Die in the battle arena? The cultivation of the Divine Sword is already at the peak of Dou Sect. Even if the Yixing Dou Sect wants to kill him, it will take a little effort. How could he die at the hands of a Yixing Dou Sect?"

Tuoba Fengxiao's incredible Tao.

"According to the news from our people in Yunqi Sect, the Tuoba Divine Sword has stimulated the bloodline of the family's ancestors. Before that, he had been hiding this point, probably with a strange intention. In addition, Ning Qi's body also has the bloodline of the ancient demon clan. I think the Tuoba Divine Sword was just underestimating the enemy for a while, so he would die in his hands."

Tuoba Qingshui Road.

In his tone, the four words "The Original Bloodline" were specially aggravated.

Sure enough, after hearing these four words, more shock appeared in Tuoba Fengxiao's eyes, "Divine Sword inspired the blood of the family's ancestors?"

"Yes, it can also explain why his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds over the years! But father, if you treat him as a son, he will not inform you of the news that he has inspired the family bloodline. He should be afraid that we will use his methods to stimulate the bloodline of the ancestors. Such a person with a strange heart will not be cherished."

Tuoba Qingshui said in a cold voice.

"In any case, I, Tuoba Fengxiao, will not die so easily. Your second uncle seemed to have just left the customs a few days ago. Go and ask him to come out and take Ning Qi's head back. Don't make this public."

Tuoba said coldly.

"yes!"

Tuoba Qingshui nodded and turned around and left. The moment he turned around, a warm smile appeared on his face. After Tuoba Qingfeng and Tuoba Divine Sword died, his status in the ninth room was the highest, and it was just around the corner to take over the ninth room!

Soon after, Tuoba Qingshui came to a lonely yard. His expression changed quite respectfully and he whispered to the yard: "Second uncle, Qingshui is asking for a meeting."

"Come in."

A faint middle-aged male voice came from the yard.

Tuoba Qingshui pushed the door open and soon saw a pale middle-aged man. He had not seen his second uncle for more than ten years. Since a few days ago, his second uncle finally broke through the gate and stepped into the realm of One Star Dou Zun from the peak Dou Zong. He had only seen him once. He could not have seen him for the second time in a short time.

"Qingshui, what's the point of coming here?"

Takuba Fengzhong showed a faint smile.

"That's how it is..."

Tuoba Qingshui told the story again. The more Tuoba Fengzhong heard, the colder he looked. Finally, he nodded and said, "I understand. Tell your father, I will bring this son's head back."

After saying that, without waiting for Tuoba Qingshui to speak, he broke through the air and left the place directly.

………

Ning Qi and Niu Dazhuang stood on a giant ship. This warship was Deng Tong's weapon. This time, they went to the Jiuzhou Empire to participate in the qualifying competition. There were two elders in Qingyi, one was Deng Tong, the other was Nu Tao, and then more than a dozen deacons, including Wu Hu, Sima Lin, Linden, etc.

"Everyone, let me introduce you to you. This is Senior Brother Ning Qining."

Zong Yin stood beside Ning Qi with a smile and introduced the remaining eight inner disciples who participated in this qualifying competition. Among them, there were men and women. The lowest cultivation was also the same as Zong Yin. The highest one was the peak Douhuang who had entered the seventh level of life and death, and was a woman with a calm expression.

Her name is Feng Zilu, and it is said that she is one of the family bloodlines left by Feng Ming, the leader of Yunqi Sect, in the world. However, this rumor has not been confirmed, so most people don’t believe it very much, but some elders in blue dare not offend this woman easily.

Feng Zilu has not been in Yunqi Sect recently. This time, because of the qualifying competition, it was a green elder who found her back. Only then did she realize that Yunqi Sect had an extra genius who had become Douzong at a young age, and she was naturally shocked.

So when Zong Yin introduced Ning Qi, she looked at Ning Qi very curiously.

"Senior brother? Why is he the senior brother? He should have joined the sect later than us, right?"

Xu Zijing frowned.

He was the peak Douhuang who entered the sixth level of life and death. Although he knew that Ning Qi's cultivation was higher than him, he still couldn't help but speak, maybe it was the touch of jealousy deep in his heart.
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