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Eight hundred and sixteenth chapter smashed with one punch

The owner of Jingyuefang, who had already taken action, changed his face slightly when he heard this, and then put his palm back and looked at Ning Qi up and down.

This look immediately made him very shocked. He couldn't see through this man's cultivation level?

A hint of anxiety suddenly appeared on Long Haoran's face.

"How could this old guy believe such nonsense?"

Although he felt a little disdainful, Long Haoran did not show it on his face. He smiled slightly and said, "Master, you won't believe this son's words, right? Just him? How could he be the opponent of Dou Sheng!"

The guests around who were watching the show were also shocked. When they heard Long Haoran's words, they suddenly realized, and they all showed a sarcastic look, looking at Ning Qi.

"The abstain from the battle? He dares to think about it even though he is."

"It's still the Dou Sheng of the Tuoba family. Haha, as one of the nine major families, there are only a dozen Dou Shengs, right? If two of them are deposed, can this guy stand here and chat and laugh? Don't forget, the Tuoba family has a nickname: madman!"

"I think he felt desperate, so he came up with such a wrong move. The master is the real saint of fighting and will not be confused by him!"

A series of sarcastic voices came into everyone's ears. The owner of Jingyuefang's face turned slightly red and he laughed in his heart. He was a saint of a star, and he would be intimidated by a boy's words. If it was spread, he would be afraid of making jokes from his old friends.

Thinking of this, he looked at Ning Qi's eyes and gradually became cold: "Kneel down, should I help you?"

"Senior, I am Dongfang Yuluo, a child of the Dongfang family. Please give this a glimpse into the Dongfang family's interests. How about this?"

Dongfang Yuluo took a deep breath and stood up and bowed.

"People from the Eastern Family?"

A hint of shock appeared in everyone's eyes.

Long Haoran frowned slightly, glanced at Dongfang Yuluo up and down, and said in a deep voice: "Miss, you'd better not interfere in this matter. It's clear that your cultivation is just a Douzong, and your status in the Dongfang family is not much higher. Could it be that the elders of your family will start a war with my Longteng Trading Company for you?"

When Dongfang Yuluo heard this, his expression changed slightly. Long Haoran was right. At most, she could ask an elder of Dou Zun to stand up for her. However, Longteng Business Company has a strong background and a Dou Zun cannot compete with him. Even if he is Dou Zun, the other party may not buy it!

But if Ning Qi was suppressed here, she would not think of who should ask to rescue Dongfang Catastrophe. Dongfang Yuluo suddenly fell into a dilemma.

The owner of Jingyuefang did not take Dongfang Yuluo seriously at all, looked directly at Ning Qi and said, "Today, no one can save you."

"Yeah."

Ning Qi smiled slightly, and was about to condense the soul of the Titan to fight with the other party in the last battle, a crazy laugh suddenly came from the outside world.

"Ning Beixuan, get out of here for me!!"

This loud roar seemed to explode in everyone's ears. Those below Douzong felt their faces turn pale, their heads swelled, and their eyes were filled with stars.

"Fighting Saint?"

The owner of Jingyuefang was slightly stunned, walked out of the hall, looked into the sky, and said loudly: "Whose Dou Sheng passed by my Jingyuefang, please come down and talk."

"Oh? There are also Dou Shengshou here?"

Huang Heng frowned slightly and landed directly on the ground. His eyes passed by the owner of Jingyuefang, looked straight at Ning Qi, and smiled grimly: "Ning Beixuan, I saw you, why don't you get out for me!"

"Ning Beixuan?"

"He's referring to that guy?"

"This person is also a Dou Sheng. This son was actually chased by a Dou Sheng before?"

Long Haoran looked at Ning Qi with a look of surprise.

"Huang Heng, you old dog, have you chased me all the way? Why? Do you want to kill me?"

Ning Qi sneered, walked out of Longteng Business, and looked at Huang Heng fearlessly.

Dongfang Yuluo was shocked. Huang Heng was the Dou Sheng-level elder of the Yudan Sect. She had met in the Sacrifice Hall and had heard of the hatred between Ning Qi and him. But she didn't expect that Huang Heng would appear here today, and the target was Ning Qi. What did he want to do? Kill Ning Qi?

"Brother, do you have any hatred between you and this son?"

The owner of Jingyuefang bowed to Huang Heng.

However, his face was not very good-looking because Huang Heng ignored him before.

Huang Heng frowned and glanced at the Master of Jingyuefang. With his old experience in Dou Sheng, he could see at a glance that the Master of Jingyuefang was not stable enough. He just became Dou Sheng, so he didn't take it to heart. He nodded impatiently and said, "Yes, this guy has a grudge against me. I am going to kill him today. Do you have any objections?"

"Where, I plan to suppress him. Since my brother is here, I will give it to me."

The head of Jingyuefangfang laughed and then gave everyone a wink. The guys nearby understood it and let it go one after another, and a large piece of open space was vacant.

"Call me an old dog, and let you enjoy your mouth. I hope you don't cry and beg me for mercy later!"

Huang Heng was sure that the owner of Jingyuefang was not with Ning Qi, and he felt relieved in his heart. Then he looked at Ning Qi coldly, and the anger in his eyes almost turned into substance.

"town!"

Before Ning Qi could react, he shouted loudly, and an extremely huge palm print suddenly condensed in the void and directly suppressed Ning Qi.

"break!"

Ning Qi sneered and let out a low roar. The soul of the three hundred feet of Titan condensed from behind him, and punched the huge palm print like an ancient giant beast.

boom!!

The star Dou Sheng condensed it, enough to kill any giant palm of the peak Dou Sheng, was directly shattered by a punch of the Titan soul.

"How is that possible!"

A hint of shock appeared on Huang Heng's face.

"hiss……"

Everyone took a breath of air and looked at the Titan soul, which was like an ancient demon god, in fear. What the hell is this? He can actually take the Holy attack?

At this moment, the most shocking thing was the master of Jingyuefang. As a star Dou Sheng, he had a very intuitive understanding of the power of Huang Heng's palm just now. If it were him, it would be difficult to take it!

"Is this soul? This son's soul is so terrifying! What is his origin? Could it be the genius of the tyrant who has been rumored to be rumored recently?"

Thinking of this, the owner of Jingyuefang couldn't help but think of what Ning Qi said just now that the two fighting saints of the Tuoba family were all destroyed by him. Perhaps, this matter is true...

"I'm dazzled. He can't be so strong..."

Long Haoran was shocked and angry, and then shook his head with a self-deprecating look. It must be his eyes dazzled.

"What should I do if the boss is the boss? It seems that this guy can't even suppress the Dou Sheng. If he settles the score with us later, we will be wiped out..."

A shopkeeper sent a voice to Long Haoran, so he woke up from his self-deception.

"Look at it again, there are two fighting saints here, so they should be able to suppress him..."

Long Haoran whispered.
Chapter completed!
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