Chapter Seventy-Seven Can You Get Back Up?

Kong Tianqi's ears moved slightly, and then he seemed to hear a big joke: "Two palms? You are too crazy!" After saying that, he waved the hand holding the fan violently, and a white battle qi erupted from the fan. It turned into Changhong and attacked Ning Qi.

"Kong Tianqi actually condensed a different kind of grudge??",

Everyone was taken aback.

Even Huangfu Tao was no exception.

There was a sneer of jealousy on his face: "I didn't expect that Kong Tianqi would condense the awe-inspiring righteousness of his family, which is 30% stronger than the general fighting spirit! Even a peak fighter is not his opponent." .”

Cao Zheng frowned: "Afterwards, the Qinglan Sect will accept three disciples in our Qin and Tang Empire. It seems that one of the places is already in Kong Tianqi's pocket."

"Alien grudges are not invincible, the outcome is unknown!"

Someone sneered.

They all want to enter the Qinglan sect, and they will never give up just because someone has condensed a different kind of fighting spirit.

After all, the Dragon Continent is so vast, and the Qin and Tang Empires are just a small country that lives in a corner. There are countless national sects that are stronger than it.

Ning Yan was very upset when he heard it. He also dreamed of entering the Qinglan Sect one day, but his aptitude is limited. Compared with most people, he is a genius, but in the capital, there are too many young people who are better than him, unless It was a miracle, otherwise he would never have a chance to join the Qinglan Sect.

Thinking of Zhan Taiqingxuan's beautiful face, Ning Yan's heart is bleeding. This woman is still not hers! Hate!

Thinking of this, Ning Yan looked at Ning Qi, if he had his strength, it would not be difficult to enter the Qinglan sect, right? Why can this bastard become a master of alchemy! Why not yourself!

Jealousy drives people crazy, Ning Yan showed a crazy smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Ning Qi full of murderous intent, "What about alchemy master, no one can save you today, and I, Ning Yan, will kill you! Champion Hou!"

At this time, Kong Tianqi's awe-inspiring righteousness had already struck Ning Qi, and Ning Qi did not hide or evade, and roared: "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!" Zhigang Zhiyang's palms were launched, and the Dragon Slaying Dou Qi condensed into four The silver dragon uttered a dragon chant that shocked the audience, directly crushing Kong Tianqi's Qi Penetration Changhong, and bombarded the shocked Kong Tianqi with the force of Mount Tai.

Kong Tianqi howled miserably, flew upside down for more than ten meters, rolled several times in extreme embarrassment, and finally landed at Huangfutao's feet.

The audience who saw Ning Qi's attack for the first time were all shocked by Ning Qi's palm technique. Even Ning Hongtian frowned, thinking to himself, what kind of palm technique is this?

"Alien fighting spirit, mighty palm technique! This guy is not easy! With the cultivation base of a three-star fighter, Kong Tianqi, a nine-star fighter, was severely injured in one blow. With this level of aptitude, even the Qinglan sect, Will you see him too?"

"It seems that this son's title of dragon slaying is not all water! At least his strength may have reached the peak of Huangfu Tao's generation, and if he goes up, there are only those noble children of the previous generation who have already held important positions and are ten years older than him. Only then can it be compared with it!"

Royal Stand.

The fourth prince Qin Feihong narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile: "What a powerful palm technique, this is at least a low-grade palm technique above the ground level. Brothers, do you know the origin of this palm technique? Which of our Qin and Tang Empires used it?" Is it such a firm and yang palm?"

Qin Yingding thought for a moment, then smiled wryly: "Fourth brother, it seems that no one in our Qintang Empire uses this palm technique. It seems that the person who took him as an apprentice should not belong to our Qintang Empire."

"Is this kid so strong? I need to make friends with him in the future."

The faces of the other princes changed a few times, and they were all shocked by Ning Qi's palm.

The grandstand of the royal family.

Huangfu Fei, as the chief executive of the Douwang class, naturally sat at the front, and he stared at Ning Qi thoughtfully.

Long family stand.

"Hahaha, did you see that? Even the Nine Star Fighter was defeated by a single palm. Am I wronged if I lost in his hands?"

Long Aotian laughed loudly.

"This, big brother really has the foresight."

Long Aotian's brothers laughed dryly.

The grandstand of the Nangong family.

"Is this bastard so strong?" Nangong Shuo muttered to himself.

The grandstand of the Champion Hou Mansion.

Seeing that Ning Qi was so majestic, he beat the mighty Kong Tianqi to the ground with serious injuries, but they didn't know whether to be happy or angry.

Only some of the younger generation's children showed a trace of joy and surprise on their faces. Suddenly, I felt that what Ning Qi did was very relieved.

"Fortunately, there is the god-killing knife given by the master, otherwise this bastard would not kill the Quartet today."

Nangong Yu'er thought to herself, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Brother, I think this son can still be taught and taught, let him return to his heart."

Ning Hongtian's sixth younger brother Ning Hongshan hesitated for a moment, but chose to persuade him.

"Sixth brother, what are you talking about? Can't you see how much this son hates elder brother? How did his mother's lowly maid die back then?"

Ning Honghai said coldly.

Nangong Yu'er's eyes turned slightly cold, and she looked at Ning Honghai: "Fourth Uncle, what do you mean by that?"

Ning Honghai smiled slightly: "Anyone with a discerning eye knows what I mean, sister-in-law, don't worry, I'm on your side, so Ning Qi, a bastard, will definitely die, otherwise our Houfu will be in a state of restlessness. Ning Qi became the next generation champion, haven't you heard about it?"

Nangong Yu'er's face looked better now, she snorted coldly and said nothing.

Ning Hongtian remained silent with a gloomy face.

On the other side, in the stands of Baicao Hall.

After seeing Ning Qi's strength, Bei Qinlong and Di Qing showed a smile on their faces. They were more reserved as Dou Wang, but Zhao Hu suddenly shouted: "Master Ning is invincible!"

Seeing this, Zhao Er quickly stood up: "Master is invincible!"

Da Gouzi also showed a happy smile on his face, waving his fists: "Master is invincible!"

After seeing what the three of them did, the other servants were infected, and immediately stood up and shouted slogans with enthusiasm!

Even Xiaoyue'er and Zuo Ling'er, two little kids, cheered for Ning Qi with their delicate and childish voices.

"The young master is invincible!"

"The young master is invincible!"

Everyone looked at them one after another, "Who are these people?"

"Ning Qi's servant?"

"Not big or small."

"If they weren't in the stands of Miss Luliu, I'd go over now and let them know how amazing they are."

Other aristocratic families with children in the ring looked at Zhao Hu and the others with disgusted eyes.

Ning Qi looked at the blood volume on Kong Tianqi's head, which changed from 3000 to 1400. It seemed that he couldn't even bear two palms.

"Can you still get up?"

Ning Qi laughed.