"Well, let's wait..." Wen Xu was about to admit defeat. If this competition continues, it will make the Bogu Sect lose face more thoroughly.

The sarcastic and contemptuous eyes fell on Ning Qi. Lu Qing and the others lost, but at least they took action, and Ning Qi was so scared that he didn't dare to move.

"How could such a person be our fellow brothers!"

"He is not worthy of being an outer disciple of Bogu Sect!"

"If Senior Brother Lu Qing hadn't brought him back, why would our Bogu Sect be so embarrassing!"

The divine object was about to be handed over to others, and the outer disciples of Bogu Sect also exploded instantly. They no longer whispered insults, but instead attacked Ning Qi openly.

A hint of regret appeared in Lu Qing's eyes and his fists were clenched.

Just as Wen Xu admitted defeat and was about to blurt out, Ning Qi moved and he slowly walked towards Chengfeng.

Everyone's expressions changed suddenly, they closed their mouths and looked at Ning Qi with some confusion.

Is this guy sad and planning to save his face?

"Stop, what are you doing?"

Lu Qianzhan shouted coldly at Ning Qi.

Ning Qi paused slightly and looked at Lu Qianzhan faintly: "Isn't the competition not over yet?"

“What is the difference between this and the end?

Come back, don’t embarrass me again!”

A trace of anger flashed in Lu Qianzhan's eyes.

"Wait, let him go."

Wen Xu reached out to stop Lu Qianzhan from saying the rest and said lightly.

Lu Qianzhan snorted coldly. Since Wen Xu had spoken, he was not inconvenient to say anything else. He had made a decision in his heart. If Ning Qi was not dead after the matter, he would not let Ning Qi live a good life.

Lu Qing and others watched Ning Qi walk past him.

"Ph! Pretend to be hypocritical!"

Suddenly, an outer disciple who had served tea with Ning Qi in the living room before spitting at Ning Qi, and the spitting was accurately flew towards Ning Qi's feet. Ning Qi moved slightly and avoided.

He turned his head and looked at the outer disciple: "Wait, I will let you lick it clean myself!"

"What a big deal! If it weren't for you, we wouldn't stop there! If you can win this competition, let alone lick it clean, I can even lick it all the time!"

The outer disciple said angrily.

There is a reason why he is so angry, because his injuries have affected his cultivation, and it will probably take decades to recover from his injuries.

The injury caused by the power of the law is not so easy to heal! "Hey, don't be like this."

Lin Long dared not see it and said guiltily.

"Shut up."

Lu Feng glared at him, and Lin Long dared not speak out immediately.

"Remember what you said."

Ning Qi glanced at the outer disciple indifferently, and the other party felt a throbbing in his heart. How could these eyes be so terrible?

Illusion! It must be an illusion! The other party’s cultivation is not even as good as himself! It must be because he was injured that this is the case! The three Motians glanced at Ning Qi and smiled slightly. It was impossible for the other party to have magic weapons that could hide the fluctuations of the law. So, how could Ning Qi, a guy who has just entered the tenth level of Qi Refining, be a match for Chengfeng?

Chengfeng looked at Ning Qi with a sneer: "There are nine of them, I keep my hand, but you have wasted my time, so are you ready to die?"

"Why do you want to say so much nonsense?

Come and hit me."

Ning Qi sneered.

"Hiss..." Everyone took a breath, and even Wen Xu and the other two couldn't understand Ning Qi's actions.

Or is this guy a lunatic?

This action is obviously seeking death! Blood Moon Sect: Catch the Wind.

Level: Peak Fighting Emperor.

Kung Technique: The best-quality "Demon Blood Technique" at the heavenly level.

Martial Arts: The best-quality "Nine Blood Demon Refining" at the Heavenly Level.

Health: 5320000.

"This person's martial arts and martial arts have not reached the level of the god level, which means that the god-level martial arts are not common in the Xianwu Continent. The health value is three times less than me. Ignoring the power of the law, I can beat ten such existences. If I guess correctly, this person's law power should be related to defense. Lu Qing and the others attacked first and were seriously injured. Then, with my physical strength, the terrible health value after tracing the origin, can completely withstand his attack!"

Thinking of this, Ning Qi's mouth raised slightly.

"What are you waiting for?

Come and hit me!"

"Looking for death! I'll send you on your way!"

Riding the wind, roaring.

Nine Blood Demon Refining! Several blood-colored Dou Qi suddenly emitted from his body. These Dou Qi had almost condensed into liquid, and turned into ferocious blood-colored monsters around Chengfeng, and directly bombarded Ning Qi.

"This lunatic is dead."

No one thinks that Ning Qi can survive the opponent's attack. On one hand, he is the Great Perfection of Qi Refining Level 10, and on the other hand, he is the first to enter the Tenth Level of Qi Refining Level 10, Chengfeng or Motian, and condenses the rules, that is, the inner disciple of the Blood Moon Sect. How could Ning Qi be his opponent?

Boom! Ning Qi did not dodge or avoid, and let the opponent's attack hit him.

With the blood of the primary world-destroying immortals, the body condensed by the Dragon Elephant Prajna and the body of the God of War, at this moment, it showed unparalleled defense. After touching Ning Qi's body, the Nine-Headed Blood Demon exploded with a bang and dissipated between heaven and earth.

And Ning Qi just took a step back slightly.

"What's going on?"

A look of shock flashed across everyone's faces.

As they saw with their own eyes, the Nine Blood Refining Demons in the Wind had hit Ning Qi, but Ning Qi just took a step back slightly?

Shouldn't it be because of vomiting blood?

A trace of solemn expression appeared on the faces of the three Ferris.

Wen Xu and the other two looked at Ning Qi and their eyes changed slightly.

"Can this guy resist the opponent's attack?"

Lu Qing and others were surprised.

"interesting."

Liu Dongtao, the Blood Moon Sect, Zhengyi Jian Sect, and three other people in the White Bone Temple condensed the laws, and a strange look appeared on their faces.

Ning Qi glanced at his chest, then looked up at Chengfeng with a shocked look and smiled: "Are you a woman?"

How lightly do it?”

"This child's body is strange, and he should have practiced some powerful external skills. Well, I'm afraid his bloodline is also extraordinary, and he is pregnant with the bloodline of the ancient demon clan."

After Motian looked at Ning Qi carefully, a light flashed in his eyes, and a faint saying.

"Without the aura of power of law, he will still not be a match for Chengfeng."

When Gu Datong and Shi Moxin heard this, they felt relieved.

Chengfeng heard Ning Qi's mockery, and without defeating a garbage that had just entered the tenth level of Qi refining without a single blow, the anger in his eyes exploded, as if a volcano was about to erupt.

"You! Give me! Go! Die!"

Chengfeng paused word by word, almost shattering his teeth. After these words popped out of his mouth, a blood mist suddenly boiled all over his body. In the blink of an eye, he, who was pretty, turned into a ghost with a red body and a ferocious face.

"Demon Blood Technique!"

Seeing this, the outer disciples of Bogu Sect were shocked.

At this moment, the breath of the wind suddenly increased by more than double!
Chapter completed!