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The first thousand four hundred and thirty-ninth chapters

When the monks nearby saw this scene, they immediately looked at Ning Qi with some fear, and quickly distanced themselves from him. Ning Qi returned to the side of the Great Sage Xuanzhen and Jianxilai and sat down.

From beginning to end, Ning Qi only took less than three breaths, and both of them guessed wrongly.

"The middle stage of the Dharma Realm, but the combat power can instantly kill the dragon clan with great perfection in the Dharma Realm, which is interesting..."

In the void, a pair of eyes fell on Ning Qi's body, and the corners of the Pudu Immortal King's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile.

Next, from time to time, cultivators who were ignorant of life and death broke into Ning Qi's side. Seeing the three of them so leisurely, they couldn't help but take action. All monks like this died under Ning Qi's fist.

Ning Qi waited for the rabbit and killed hundreds of Dharma-Phase cultivators in the Dharma-Phase Realm. The Dharma-Phase of the Eternal Immortal Emperor has become more and more condensed.

In a blink of an eye, about two days have passed, but there are more than 10,000 contestants left on the field, and the quota of 200 people is nowhere to be reached.

"It won't work if this continues."

The Great Saint Xuanzhen frowned slightly.

Ning Qi thought for a while and said, "I'll come when I go."

After saying that, he stood up and walked into the battle situation. Seeing this, the nearby monks made way out and did not dare to meet Ning Qi, the killing god. In the past two days, there were countless great perfect existences in the Dharma Realm that died under Ning Qi's hands. As long as they could last for two days, they had basically learned about Ning Qi's terrible combat power.

Not far away, hundreds of dragon monks were fighting fiercely with human monks. The human monks were slightly at a disadvantage. It seemed that they would be defeated by these dragon monks soon.

When both sides discovered that Ning Qi was coming, they almost stopped at the same time and looked at Ning Qi with some fear.

"Your Excellency, we have never provoked you."

The leader among the dragon clan monks, seeing that Ning Qi's target seemed to be them, quickly spoke.

"There are too many people, and only 200 people are chosen this time, so you should take the initiative to crush the jade tablet and leave."

Ning Qi smiled.

The faces of the dragon monks suddenly changed slightly. Only a few people crushed the jade tablets after pondering for a few seconds, but the rest stared at Ning Qi.

"Go together and kill him!"

"How could a mere mid-stage monk in the Dharma Realm, so many of us are not his opponent?"

Even the human monks who had just fought fiercely with the dragon monks seemed to be starting to move, because although Ning Qi said that just now was to the dragon monks, why didn’t he say it to them?

"Your Excellency, are you sure you want to be an enemy of us?"

The leader of the dragon clan monk looked at Ning Qi coldly.

"Since I don't want to leave, I'll send you a ride."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

The next moment, his body moved.

Jiuyan Daluo Palm!

The guys closest to Ning Qi were killed by Ning Qi on the spot and turned to ashes.

A series of white lights merged into Ning Qi's Dharma image.

Those who were still alive looked at this scene in amazement. What method was this? Why were all monks in the Dharma Realm, so vulnerable in front of him? Those who did not choose to leave, but chose to fight against Ning Qi, turned into ashes in pieces.

"No, don't kill me, I'll go!"

"Go! Go together! Kill him together! If he doesn't die, no one of us will have a chance today!"

Seeing the existences who were not afraid of death and rushed towards him, Ning Qi sighed in his heart, greed really makes people forget the terribleness of death.

These guys were all lucky and were unwilling to give up the opportunity to enter the Void Realm. They also felt that after Ning Qi took action, they would definitely be powerless and they would definitely be able to kill Ning Qi.

The idea is OK, but they met Ning Qi. The fairy spirit energy in Ning Qi's body was continuous. Such a battle would not consume too much fairy spirit energy at all. It can be recovered in one breath!

With one punch and one palm, a vacuum appeared beside Ning Qi, and all the guys who dared to attack him were dead.

"It seems like a breakthrough is going to be made..."

Ning Qi did not calculate how many people he killed, probably there were thousands, because the monks around him are now sparse and much less.

"Kill ten or dozens more, and you can break through. However, the Creator of Six Tribulations here is watching. It is too eye-catching to break through in front of him. So, let's hold it over. Having said that, I have killed so many people, he doesn't come forward. As expected, don't you regard the monks in the Dharma Realm as humans..."

Ning Qi thought about it, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and walked towards other aliens again.

"Let's leave here!"

When a foreign race discovered that Ning Qi's target was himself, his face was pale and crushed the jade tablet.

Seeing this, Ning Qi left for another alien race.

"Let's go!"

With a unwilling roar, the aliens all crushed the jade tablets.

As long as Ning Qi pointed at the point of his spearhead, no alien race dared to stay any longer, for fear of being beaten to death by Ning Qi on the spot. At the same time, they were cursing wildly in their hearts.

Why did such a terrible monster appear in this selection competition? He is obviously a mid-stage cultivator in the Dharma Realm, and the Great Perfection of Dharma Realm is like an ant in front of him! Is this not a disguise of a creator in one kalpa?

If it weren't for knowing that this selection competition was hosted by Pudu Immortal King, most people would probably think that Ning Qi was the creator who concealed his cultivation!

Soon, all the alien races were driven away by Ning Qi. The remaining five or six hundred human monks looked at Ning Qi silently and prayed in their hearts that this god of killing should not target them on the spot.

"It's still early, and there's still a little time before the deadline given by the Pudu Immortal King. You can quickly decide the winner and lose just a little. If you leave here, I don't want to take action."

Ning Qi smiled slightly, turned around and returned to the side of the Great Sage Xuanzhen and Jian Xilai, sat down, everyone looked at each other, and after hesitating for a few breaths, they finally roared and fought together.

The Great Sage Xuanzhen and Jian Xilai looked at Ning Qi silently. They finally had a deeper understanding of Ning Qi's true combat power in this selection competition.

Although they were a little shocked, they were not surprised. After all, even the Venerable Lieyang was about to die in Ning Qi's hands. These mere guys with great perfection in the Dharma Realm were not like ants, and they were killed by randomly.

When the three-day deadline was almost here, finally, with the number of people in the field plus Ning Qi and the other three, there were only 200 people left, all of which were humans.

The human monks breathed a sigh of relief. The moment before was the enemy, but the next moment, everyone had become the same camp, and there was no need to fight to death.

They looked at Ning Qi with a hint of respect. If it weren't for Ning Qi, many of them might not have been able to persevere until the end this time.
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