Chapter 278 He Is Really Strong

"Look, Huaxi Ri really knew him!"

"Wait, there seems to be something wrong, do you notice that there is something wrong with Huaxi Ri's expression!"

"Hey, it's really a bit!"

"Senior Sister, it's him!"

Among the team of Miaoli people, several women looked at Ning Qi in shock.

They met Ning Qi once at the gate of Yunqi City. The woman who spoke to him once mocked Ning Qi as a pervert who didn't even wear clothes and pants.

"Well, it's him. It seems that he is not as simple as the surface."

A woman in purple said lightly.

"Son of God, is this person the one you mentioned earlier?"

A ferocious smile appeared on Li Dongshui's face. After glancing at Ning Qi, he asked Huaxi Ri.

Huaxiri nodded slowly.

The next moment, Li Dongshui roared towards Ning Qi: "Come on, let me see how strong you are as a peak fighting spirit!"

His knife was full of vindictiveness, and with a violent gust of wind, it slashed towards Ning Qi's neck.

A nine-star fighting king and a peak fighting spirit.

Everyone seemed to have seen Ning Qi's fate.

That is the separation of corpses.

Huaxi Ri didn't have time to stop him, his face changed slightly, but then there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, Li Dongshui took the lead to test it out.

He has always been brooding about the battle with Ning Qi, he wants to take a look at the side, where is Ning Qi's strength!

"There is indeed a problem with this kid!"

Situ Yi frowned slightly.

Although he wanted to help, Li Dongshui made too many moves and was far away from them, so it was too late for Situ Yi to make a move.

A trace of doubt arose in the hearts of the hundreds of fighting kings present.

Why did Li Dongshui attack a peak fighting spirit with all his strength?

This kind of existence can be solved by any one-star fighting king, right?

If Li Dongshui did this, wouldn't it be killing chickens with a bull's knife.

on the battleship.

Many deacons and elders felt that Ning Qi was dead.

"Wuhu, you didn't see him wrong before, did you? Now Li Dongshui is less than a foot away from this son, and he hasn't made a move yet, so he looks petrified."

"Scared?" Wu Hu smiled slightly: "Just watch."

"The Son of God will be defeated by such a waste? Hahaha, as long as I kill him today, I can prove that I am stronger than the Son of God!"

Li Dongshui's eyes glowed like a wolf's, and a smug smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"go to hell!"

At this time, his knife was less than a foot away from Ning Qi's neck.

Ning Qi could feel the sharp breath coming from the blade.

Just when everyone thought that Ning Qi was bound to die.

Ning Qi made a knife.

Incredibly fast to catch.

"Five Tigers Door Severing Knife!"

"The ice dragon roars!"

Roar!

A terrifying aura emanated from the dragon-slaying sword, and the snow dragon ball on the handle emitted a faint white fluorescence. At the same time, everyone felt that the temperature around them had dropped a lot, and a biting chill suddenly rose.

A flash of surprise flashed in Li Dongshui's eyes, he obviously found that his movements were restricted by the chill, and the knife that was supposed to be extremely smooth stopped halfway.

Immediately afterwards, a huge, terrifying ice dragon with teeth and claws bared, appeared in front of him with a chilling chill.

"What kind of knife technique is this!"

An ominous premonition rose in Li Dongshui's heart, but he still had great confidence in himself. Even if Ning Qi couldn't be killed with one move, at most it would be a tie.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

boom--

Li Dongshui let out a miserable howl, and flew out backwards. The low-grade ground-level bucket in his hand was directly shattered into pieces, and then was frozen into ice balls by the cold, and fell to the ground.

And Li Dongshui himself was even more embarrassed, his hair, eyebrows, and lips were covered with white frost, which fell heavily at Hua Wushang's feet.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the white frost on Li Dongshui's face was instantly stained red by the blood. He slowly opened his eyes, and smiled wryly at Hua Wushang: "Son of God, he is really strong..."

After speaking, he passed out.

Everyone watching this scene was dumbfounded.

What happened, a nine-star fighting king was defeated by a peak fighting spirit?

Could it be that this kid is hiding his cultivation, his real cultivation is the same as Hua Wushang and the others, a peak fighting king?

Most people only believe in this explanation, they don't believe that Ning Qi is fighting by leaps and bounds!

After all, in their many years, they have already formed a kind of common sense that it is okay to fight at higher levels, but at the second, third and fifth levels, it is the most.

Those who are above the tenth level, let alone see them, even if they listen to them, they have never heard of them! !

Only those Dou Wangs who were born in the Kyushu Empire, or who are well-informed, have heard of the three dragon clans, the nine top families, the thirty-six supreme sects, and the Kyushu Empire that is similar to them. Terrible genius.

"Okay, so strong..."

The woman in purple muttered to herself in shock. Her junior sisters looked at Ning Qi with fear in their eyes.

Such a strong master, they actually mocked each other?

on the battleship.

Except for Wuhu and the others, the other deacon elders showed horror on their faces. Suddenly, one deacon elder said: "I accept this son!"

The rest of the people heard the words and immediately reacted.

"You? Why!"

"I don't want anyone else, I only want this one!"

"That's not okay, I've also taken a fancy to him, and he needs to be trained well, inner disciples are a sure thing."

"Let me tell you, everyone, at least one of you came first. I have already taken a fancy to him, and I have been observing him in secret." Wu Hu rolled his eyes.

"Aren't I?" Sima Lin sneered.

"Everyone, stop arguing. I don't have a single disciple under my knee. I accept him."

Shentu Yuanba said lightly.

Everyone shut their mouths instantly, a little unwilling, but there was indeed a big gap between their own cultivation level and Shentu Yuanba's, and they couldn't do anything about it if he spoke.

"Elder Shentu, look, I've been observing him since a few days before the selection meeting. Isn't it appropriate for you to do this?"

Wu Hu boldly laughed dryly.

"One hundred middle-grade spirit crystals."

Shentu Yuanba's tone remained flat.

The price offered is surprising.

This is already equivalent to 10,000 low-grade spirit crystals, which is more than the annual income of their ordinary deacon elders!

"This, okay."

Wu Hu sighed and nodded. Although he lost the chance to accept Ning Qi, he got 10,000 low-grade spirit crystals, which can be regarded as a consolation prize.

"Elder Shentu, what about me..."

Sima Lin smiled.

"It's also a hundred middle-grade spirit crystals."

Shentu Yuan is overbearing.

"As expected of Elder Shentu, I admire you."

Sima Lin laughed happily.

As for Huaxi Ri, he stared at Ning Qi expressionlessly, with an imperceptible look of worry flashing in his eyes.