The red-faced strong man looked at Ning Qi with a smile but not a smile, and said: "The young master said that I haven't seen you for many years and I want to catch up with you. Please give me some face."

"Where to go?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"There are several alien races fighting in the arena today. The young master invites you to come and watch the battle. Please come with me..."

The red-faced strong man smiled, and the other monks stepped forward to block Ning Qi's path. There was a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were full of malicious intent.

"Then go ahead."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

Under the leadership of the red-faced strong man, everyone came to a bustling competition arena. Before entering, they could hear loud cheers coming from inside. Wu Wei was a disciple of the True Immortal of the Underworld.

, the young master of the Underworld Immortal Dynasty, the seat he is sitting in is naturally the highest and best place in the arena. There are so many people in the arena, and almost everyone looks crazy, because of the two people who are fighting on the high platform.

The figure cheers him up.

"Young Master, people have brought it."

The red-faced monk smiled.

Wu Wei smiled and nodded. Not only was he sitting here, there were also more than a dozen monks, both male and female. Some of them were already the Creators of One Tribulation, and some were half-steps of creation.

When their eyes fell on Ning Qi, there was a trace of scrutiny, and there were two pairs of eyes, but they were quite strange.

"Junior brother Ning?"

A woman exuding a mature aura looked at Ning Qi with some uncertainty. Beside her, sat a young monk with an appearance that Ning Qi was quite familiar with. The son of Kunlun Cave Sky Fengyun Wutian, Fengyun Wudao!

Unexpectedly, these two people ended up getting together.

Ning Qi smiled and nodded, saying: "Senior Sister Mu, long time no see."

"Is it really you!?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Mu Qiuchichan's eyes.

"Brother Ning, come on, sit down first!"

Wu Wei smiled lightly and pointed to an empty seat next to him.

After Ning Qi sat down, Wu Wei introduced Ning Qi to the origins of the monks around him. They all had extraordinary backgrounds. Then Wu Wei suddenly smiled and said: "Everyone, you don't know something. This Brother Ning once lived in Qinglong Continent."

He is known as the Ning Killing God. In those years, he killed the monks in Qinglong Continent who were so frightened that they did not dare to go out. His fighting power is unparalleled!"

"Oh!? Is it so strong?"

Everyone looked at Ning Qi with half-smiling smiles.

Before that, they had actually been notified by Wu Wei that they were going to teach an old friend a lesson today, and I guess it was this guy.

"Haha, you don't believe it? Wu Dao was also defeated by him at the beginning. He was already a genius, but he reached the early stage of the Dharma Realm before he was seven hundred years old. As a result, he was punched by Brother Ning and his reincarnation was reversed.

A child who can’t even speak uses such methods, so far, I have never heard of it or seen it before!”

Wu Wei smiled.

"Beating a child who can't even speak? This method is quite interesting."

Those One-Calamity Creators paid special attention to Ning Qi.

Mu Qiuchichan's face changed slightly, and she glanced at Wu Wei with some displeasure. Which pot was he not opening? She subconsciously looked at Feng Yun Wudao beside her, and she found that his expression had changed slightly.

"Brother Ning, although I can't remember you, I still want to thank you for showing mercy, otherwise I may not be able to get together with Qiu Chan today."

Feng Yun Wudao smiled at Ning Qi, without any anger on his face.

"Um."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

Feng Yun Wudao's eyes moved slightly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he no longer paid attention to Ning Qi, but focused on looking at the high platform.

On the high platform, two Titan relics were fighting at the moment. The fierce collision of their bodies and the occasional collision with the formations around the high platform would make people feel the earth shaking.

"Brother Ning, although I was also in Xuanzhen Wonderland back then, I never saw you actually take action. Today is just a coincidence, why don't you go on stage to perform for everyone in the next competition?"

Wu Wei looked at the two Titan relics and suddenly said.

"Performance?"

Ning Qi looked at Wu Wei with a half-smile, hesitating in his mind whether to give Meng Tianshu some face, or to just smash the silly kid's head and leave in a hurry?

Before he could speak, a figure suddenly walked towards this side, and everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by that figure. Wu Wei stood up and hurried forward to greet him, with a flattering smile on his face, "Fairy Shanyuan, you

Why are you interested in coming to such a rude place today? Come on, I have a few seats left here, please take a seat, Fairy Shanyuan!"

"The Fairy of Good Destiny."

The rest of the people also stood up to say hello.

The person who came was a female cultivator. She looked young and had excellent appearance. She exuded the aura of the Creator of the Calamity. Her eyes fell on Ning Qi, her eyes were a little strange, until Wu Wei was attentive to her and sat down.

, her eyes still fell on Ning Qi.

"Um?"

Wu Wei seemed to feel that the other party's attention was not on himself, nor on the two titan relics who were fighting, but on Ning Qi. A trace of anger suddenly flashed in his eyes. The background of this good fairy is not weak, and she is old.

The ancestor was a true immortal from another immortal dynasty, and during this time Fairy Shan Yuan was traveling in the Immortal Dynasty of the Underworld. Wu Wei had an idea to form a Taoist couple with him. Although his cultivation was not as good as Fairy Shan Yuan, his

The status is already equivalent to it.

At this time, the winner was also decided between two Titan relics on the high platform. One of them had his body torn into pieces by the other, and the minced meat was even eaten. They cheered louder than the audience in the arena.

Incessantly, some looked disappointed and angry. Apparently they bought the wrong thing and lost a large sum of Ming Dao Immortal Coins!

"Brother Ning, what do you think of my proposal just now? Why don't you show your hand and show it to everyone?"

Wu Wei looked at Ning Qi with a half-smile. The victorious Titan relic on the high platform suddenly looked here, roared at Ning Qi, and then stretched out his finger to provoke.

"Senior brother has made arrangements in advance!?"

Mu Qiuchichan's face changed slightly, and Feng Yun Wudao, who was sitting next to her, didn't seem to be surprised, with a faint smile on his face. Seeing this, the rest of the audience cast their eyes towards this place, with a hint of curiosity in their eyes.

Is it possible that among this group of monks with extraordinary backgrounds, someone wants to personally fight with this Titan relic? If this is the case, they will have to think carefully about who will win next.

"The surname is Ning! It's indeed him!"

Fairy Shanyuan looked at Ning Qi with a hint of joy in her eyes. Just when she was about to speak, she saw that Ning Qi had already stood up.

"Brother Wu, that would be embarrassing for me."

Ning Qi smiled at Wu Wei, glanced at Feng Yun Wudao and others, and disappeared in vain. The speed was so fast that the several One Tribulation Creators present looked shocked. They could not catch it.

See Ning Qi’s figure?
Chapter completed!