"Hahaha! Horse God Ji! Ning Beixuan, you are still alive this time!"

Su Aori happened to see the last scene of the stone tablet turning into powder, and saw the three words "Ma Shen Ji".

He has always been concerned about the Qing Emperor Holy Land, so he naturally knows that one of the three strongest saints in the Qing Emperor Holy Land, Ma Shenji!

Half-step Doudi! He once competed with the last saint king of the Qing Emperor Holy Land, "Bu Tiexin", and lost with a slight advantage!

Even if Ning Beixuan has a thousand feet of soul, what if the realm of the two is too different, even the soul cannot make up for the gap!

"Ma Shen Ji!!"

When the masters who saw the stone tablet nearby were all exclaiming.

If Chen Yuan and the others couldn't recognize who it was, but Ma Shen Ji, they must have known that basically the names of the three saints of the Qing Emperor Holy Land will appear in their favorite topics to discuss throughout the year!

Some people even bet on which holy son can be the first to become the Doudi!

Diao Han, who was about to find an opportunity to contact Ning Qi, happened to see the stone tablet and a sense of fear arose in his heart. Looking at Ning Qi with a calm face, he felt a little ashamed and did not dare to come forward to say hello.

Ning Qi looked at Su Lingfeng and said, "Lord Su, who is Ma Shenji?"

Su Lingfeng looked a little solemn: "Ma Yuansheng's best-scholar, one of the three saints of the Qing Emperor's Holy Land, the peak Dou Sheng. Even the sons of Ma Yuansheng's cultivation is not as high as him. If I had not broken through to the Dou Emperor, I would have fought with Ma Shenji, and the winner would have been only four or six points, I was four and he was six."

"The Peak Fighting Saint..."

Ning Qi also encountered monsters or dragons at the ninth-level boss level in the monster-killing training ground. He basically couldn't pass ten moves and had to escape. The difference in cultivation was too big. With the power of the Titan soul now, it should be equivalent to an ordinary seven-star fighting saint in the Lingwu Continent!

If his soul is advanced to the king level at this moment, that's another matter. The peak fighting saint can easily suppress it!

"If it weren't for the Qing Emperor's Battle Monument, maybe I could tell you the peace. It's a pity that when the Qing Emperor's Battle Monument comes out, you will have to fight this battle even if you don't fight. Even the Dou Emperor will not be spared from the heavenly punishment."

Su Lingfeng sighed.

He guessed that Ning Qi came from that place, and if he died like this, it would be a huge loss for him.

Thinking of this, Su Lingfeng smiled and said, "Or, you can send a letter to the sect and send someone to solve this matter."

Sect? Did Su Lingfeng misunderstand something?

Ning Qi smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "Lord Su, I know this. Since there are only five days, I don't waste time, so I set off here."

"Well, since you received the Qing Emperor's Battle Monument in Qingniu City, I'd better accompany you to come."

Su Lingfeng thought about it and spoke.

“Okay.”

Ning Qi nodded.

...

Green Bull Battleship.

In addition to Ning Qi, Dongfang Havoc, Xiaoliu and others, there are also Su Lingfeng, Su Aori and Su Qingqing.

The Qingniu Battleship is very fast and should be able to reach the Qingdi Holy Land in about two days.

That day, many people saw the Qing Emperor's Battle Monument in Qingniu City. They were extremely expecting this battle. They had high cultivation and rushed to the Qing Emperor's Holy Land on their own.

Those with low cultivation are also trying to find a way to arrive within five days.

If it is an ordinary competition, they may not be qualified to enter the holy land, but every time the Qing Emperor War Monument is born, everyone is allowed to watch. This is already the default thing in Lingwu Continent. Even the holy land is no exception.

"Brother Ning, how sure are you of this competition?"

Dongfang Havoc has already learned about Ma Shenji's identity and cultivation from Su Lingfeng's mouth, and a hint of worry appeared on his face.

Horse God Ji is the peak fighting saint, Ning Qi... Although he can't see what Ning Qi's current cultivation level is, Dongfang Haojie also knows that Ning Qi has not become a saint yet!

In a competition between Dou Zun and Dou Sheng, is Dou Zun possible to defeat?

If it weren't for Ning Qi, the answer to Dongfang Havoc was no, but Ning Qi's current methods were no longer understood by Dongfang Havoc, so he naturally could not make a judgment.

"Fifty percent."

Ning Qi thought about it and said.

After all, he has the bloodline of the intermediate-level world-destroying Titan, and his health value is far higher than that of the same level. No matter how strong the horse god and the horse are, his health value cannot exceed tens of millions.

With the extraordinary defense of the God of War body, the Titan soul condensed to the top of the first grade, and the Dragon Slaying Sword, this is Ning Qi's trump card.

No matter how not, more than twenty enhanced dragon-slaying bullets can also pose a certain threat to the Dou Sheng.

"Fifty percent!"

Dongfang Haojie breathed a sigh of relief.

"Arrogant, you are not even a fighter. The gap between you and the horse god is like a world of difference. How can you come to the conclusion of 50%?"

Not far away, a trace of disdain appeared on Su Aori's face.

"Senior Brother, stop talking. If it weren't for you, Mr. Beixuan wouldn't have encountered such a thing!"

Su Qingqing said dissatisfiedly.

"Arrogant?"

Ning Qi smiled slightly and looked at Su Aori: "At least, I'm sure I'll hit you, senior brother!"

"you!"

Su Aori was angry, but he had to admit sadly in his heart that he was indeed no match for the thousand-foot soul. Ning Qi wanted to suppress him, probably a few moves would be enough!

"The boss has no enemy that he can't beat. If you don't know, don't talk nonsense!"

Ning Jin glanced at Su Aori with disdain.

Ning Zi, Ning Pang and Ning Bai around him nodded one after another.

Some changes have occurred to them these days, and Ning Qi can clearly feel them, but Ning Qi is unknown.

Xiao Liu was just thinking about keeping it aside and trying to keep it aside, saying that there was no need to tell Ning Qi before he succeeded.

"Hmph, I don't know why your sect accepts so many monster disciples."

Su Aori snorted disdainfully and turned around and left.

When Xiaoliu and the others first got on the boat, except for Xiaoliu, Xiaozi and the others had already seen the aura on them.

Ning Qi's explanation is that he is his disciple of the sect, and he is his junior brother and sister. Su Lingfeng didn't say much. Instead, Su Aori seemed to dislike monsters very much, and he would sarcastically slander along the way.

"I'm almost here to the Holy Land of Qingdi. I'll teach you a secret technique. If you really can't beat the Horse God Ji, you can use it, but it will be very harmful to your body. Just use it once. If you use it twice, you will definitely die."

Xiao Liu's voice rang in Ning Qi's ears.

Ning Qi was slightly happy: "You guy, you are still hiding, come on quickly."

………

"arrive."

Su Lingfeng stood at the bow of the boat and smiled slightly.

Everyone looked forward but saw nothing, just a void. But the next moment, the void began to twist, and waves flashed by, like a mirage, a continuous mountain range like a fairyland appeared in front of everyone. An old man walked out of it and bowed to Su Lingfeng, "Lord Su, you are here, please."
Chapter completed!