Chapter 80: Passing Through
"Master!"
"Master Ning!"
"Fourth brother!"
There were exclamations from the stands of Baicao Hall.
Xiao Yue'er and Zuo Ling'er were embraced by Zuo Shi, covering their eyes, and looked at Ning Qi worriedly.
"How can he still stand??"
Huangfu Tao was surprised.
"It may have lost its breath, but the body is stiff."
Cao Zheng frowned.
Suddenly, Ning Qi moved, he rushed towards Huangfutao and the others with big strides, and said with a smile: "The rainstorm pear blossom needle is nothing more than mediocre!"
As soon as the knife was struck, Huangfutao subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, only to feel that his arm was cold, and with a pop, his severed arm fell on the ring.
Ning Qi cut off the entire right arm from the shoulder.
"Ah! You!" Huangfutao clutched his broken arm, saw Ning Qi's knife falling towards his neck, and said humiliatingly: "I admit defeat!" The blade stopped barely a millimeter above his skin, and Ning Qi Qi ignored him, turned around and walked towards others.
"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"
Seeing Ning Qi walking towards them, the others quickly surrendered.
"Admit defeat and get out of the ring."
Ning Qi sneered.
"Yes Yes!"
They also didn't care about face, and left the ring in a scrambling manner.
At this time, Tong Tian stood alone in the corner, as if forgotten by the world, when Ning Qi looked at him, he blinked quietly.
In the end, Kong Tianqi also woke up from the coma. Seeing that his side had been defeated, he also surrendered and left sadly. Only Ning Yan, Cao Zheng, and Tong Tian in the corner were left in the ring.
Cao Zheng has never faced Ning Qi face to face, at this time he smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to be so strong, I was wrong, if you give me another chance, maybe we will be good friends. "
Ning Qi said with a smile: "If the way is different, don't conspire with each other."
For a guy like Cao Zheng, when he was on earth in his previous life, he would pretend to be a snake, but in this life, he didn't want to talk about it.
Cao Zheng sneered after hearing this, "I also admit defeat."
Then he left the ring.
At this time, only Ning Yan was left in the ring, and Tong Tian was ignored by everyone.
"You still don't admit defeat?"
Ning Qi laughed.
Ning Yan looked at Ning Qi coldly: "I will not admit defeat!"
"Then I have no choice but to beat you down. Don't worry, for the old man's sake, I will be gentler."
Ning Qi laughed.
"Hey, I didn't expect that this time, Bidou Bang would be a big upset, and that guy would be so strong."
"Even the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle can't kill him!"
"It seems that they will take a detour when they see Ning Qi in the future."
Listening to the whispers in the stands, Ning Yan's eyes were full of jealousy. These compliments should belong to him, but how could they belong to this bastard!
Thinking of this, he took out the God Slaughter Knife, and poured his battle energy into it instantly.
Under the arena, someone was already treating Huangfutao's injury. As long as he handled it properly, his arm could still be attached. At this moment, he saw the God-killing Knife in Ning Yan's hand, and a gleam of joy appeared on his face: "God-killing Knife!"
"What? Is that the God Killing Knife?"
Cao Zheng and others looked at it one after another.
A trace of anger flashed across Kong Tianqi's face: "Why didn't Ning Yan take it out sooner? This is after we all make a fool of ourselves, and he will be the final winner?"
"Yan'er, you must succeed!"
Nangong Yu'er prayed in her heart.
"God Killing Knife! I didn't expect Champion Hou to be so cruel. Both of them are his sons, but he gave the God Killing Knife to the other?"
"Who can say for sure about the matter of the Hou's Mansion? What kind of family relationship do these great families have? They are always intrigues."
"That's right, it's not as comfortable as me waiting for Shengdou Xiaomin."
In the royal stands, Qin Feihong smiled: "The last time the emperor rewarded the champion, it was this god-killing knife, right? I didn't expect to see it on this occasion."
"How much does Champion Hou hate Ning Qi? Is it necessary?" Qin Yingding shook his head.
Qin Long sighed: "At the end of the day, Champion Hou is too soft-eared, and he is completely incomparable with his old man. The Champion Hou's house is not as good as the previous generation, so Ning Qi is a bit interesting."
In the stands of Baicao Hall, Bei Qinlong, Di Qing, and Aunt Mei's expressions changed drastically. The others didn't know what Ning Yan was holding, but the three of them knew.
This is a powerful disposable consumable bucket weapon! Because it can only be used once, when refining it, its toughness was not considered, but its power was amplified infinitely!
It is simply a big killer!
"Fourth brother can resist even the Pear Blossom Needle in the rainstorm, and the God-killing Knife should be similar."
"Brother, don't look around. The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle is a group attack, and the Killing God Knife is a single target. The fourth brother is in danger this time."
Di Qing said with an ugly expression.
"You two, will the young master be in danger?"
Big Gouzi asked quickly.
"Don't worry, Master Ning will be fine."
Zhang Long and Zhao Hu seemed extremely confident. After all, the two of them knew Ning Qi best among the audience. Ning Qi always created miracles, and this time was no exception!
"He even gave you the hole card. I really wish I could die. Haha."
Ning Qi glanced in Ning Hongtian's direction, and Ning Yan showed a sneer on his face: "With the speed of the God-killing Saber, you can't dodge it, die!"
With a wave of his hand, in just an instant, the God Killing Knife pierced Ning Qi's chest, and then rushed out from his back. After that, it seemed that all the power had burst out. on the ground.
On Ning Qi's chest, there was a wound that was transparent from front to back, about the thickness of a fist.
"I didn't expect that he would die at the hands of his own brother in the end. It's a pity."
"If there is no such sword, Ning Yan will never be his opponent."
Huangfutao couldn't help laughing loudly: "It's a good death, a good death!"
Cao Zheng was about to laugh a few times to express his joy, but his eyes suddenly froze, "Ning Qi is not dead..."
"What? Impossible!"
Huangfutao, Kong Tianqi and others all looked towards Ning Qi.
On the ring, Ning Qi looked down at the injury on his chest, then calmly took out a mid-grade rejuvenation pill and threw it into his mouth.
At this time, his blood volume is 18 points.
Ning Yan's blow completely knocked out 12482 points of his blood, and he was just a little bit close to his death.
It's a pity, he can't be treated with common sense, as long as there is 1 point of life left, no matter what the injury is, he can't die.
After eating the rejuvenation pill of the ground-level middle grade, the blood volume instantly recovered to 10,000 points, and the wound on Ning Qi's chest healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In this gap, Ning Qi took off the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle on his body.
His movements are unhurried and unhurried, giving people a very leisurely feeling.
This scene shocked tens of thousands of people present!