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Chapter 190: The Power of Frost

"Let's go."

Xue Ling said.

"Um."

Ning Qi nodded, turned and left with Xue Ling. The group of young talents in the apprenticeship team stepped aside, made way for a passage, and watched the two people leave.

Mu Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief, then glanced at Liu Suifeng and said to Ding Luo: "Your apprentice practices magic skills, do you know about this?"

"Sect Master, please give him another chance!"

Ding Luo's face changed drastically, and he knelt down and begged.

Liu Suifeng watched this scene nervously, because it was a matter of life and death for him.

"Five years after the mountain."

Mu Xingchen uttered these four words and left through the air.

"Huh~ As long as I keep my life, one day I will repay this revenge a hundred times! Ning Qi, just wait for me!"

Liu Suifeng breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then secretly swore in his heart.

After leaving Qinglan Peak, Xue Ling suddenly said: "I want to return to my tribe before the Demon Dragon King catches up, and bring Guangfeng's bones back to the Dragon Cemetery."

"Ah, Miss Snow, you have to leave so soon."

Ning Qi showed a trace of reluctance on his face.

"I promised that little girl that I would take her to my place to play, but it's not suitable in this situation, so I will come next time."

Xue Ling looked into the distance and said calmly.

"Well, there is no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever. I look forward to Miss Snow's next visit. Oh, you can take these with you and eat them on the way."

After Ning Qi finished speaking, he took out hundreds of bottles of yellow-grade top-grade soul-nourishing pills and handed them to Xue Ling.

Xue Ling nodded and put it directly into her space bucket without being polite.

"I'm leaving."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Qi felt his eyes flicker, and Xue Ling disappeared without a trace.

Ning Qi stayed there for about three or four seconds, then shook his head.

"Why does my heart feel a little uncomfortable? Do I fall in love with this female dragon? No, she is a dragon and I am a human. If we are combined, wouldn't it be..."

In order to get rid of this unethical thought in his mind, Ning Qi immediately took out the Snow Dragon Pearl and the Dragon Slaying Sword.

He tried to push the snow dragon ball towards the hole on the handle of the knife, and succeeded immediately.

The Snow Dragon Pearl seems to have spirituality and blends into the first hole.

It is integrated with the dragon-slaying sword, and it cannot be seen that it is embedded in it at all.

"Ding! Obtain the Snow Dragon Pearl with the Dragon Slaying Sword and awaken the 'power of frost'."

"The power of frost? Is it the magical power similar to that of the Snow Spirit? Give it a try first!"

Ning Qi took the dragon-slaying sword and chopped it down at a nearby big tree. Suddenly, a suction force came from the dragon-slaying sword, sucking out 30% of Ning Qi's fighting spirit!

Then, a white mist dragon flew out from the dragon-slaying sword and bombarded the big tree. Ning Qi felt that the surrounding air instantly became extremely cold, and the big tree instantly became a

The ice sculpture and the nearby trees were affected, and it was covered with a layer of frost.

"Yes, we will have another way to deal with sieges in the future."

Ning Qi happily put away the dragon-slaying sword.

"I won't go back for the time being. I'll find some dragons to brush with."

Ning Qi went in the direction pointed by Xunlongshu.

Not long after Ning Qi left, a spy ran to Murong Wudi in Kasyapa Palace and whispered: "The young man who emptied the Hongdan Pavilion has left Tianxiao Town and is heading towards the Luoxue Mountains alone.

go."

A smile appeared on Murong Wudi's face, and he said: "Go, tell the guys from the secret team to kill him and get the things back."

"yes!"

The spies retreated.

If Murong Wudi knew what happened in the Qinglan Sect, or if Murong Yu could convey the news earlier, he would definitely not choose to become an enemy of Ning Qi.



"Ouch!"

A fourth-level low-level monster, the Fiery Ghost Tiger, suddenly jumped from a hill toward Ning Qi's back.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ning Qi raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth and swung out his sword. The ghost tiger, whose whole body was covered in flames, was turned into ice cubes in mid-air, and fell to the ground with a bang, shattering into ice slag.

"It would be great if I could be like Xue Ling, who could freely control the strength. Otherwise, if I use this move in the future, I will either die or be injured."

"The consumption of fighting spirit is also a bit huge. I can chop at most ten times. It seems that I need to refine some elixirs to restore fighting spirit for later use."

Ning Qi killed a lot of monsters along the way, but he couldn't find one with dragon blood, so he didn't earn a cent of dragon-slaying coins.

Suddenly, he felt a few Douwang-level auras coming from all around.

In the woods, I saw blood strips appearing like shadows.

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Ning Qi's mouth, and he said loudly: "Stop hiding, get out."

"You, hand over the spiritual herbs and pills, and we will spare your life."

Four one-star fighting kings, all dressed in black, with their faces covered, surrounded Ning Qi.

Ning Qi took a look at their attributes and was a little surprised.

Kasyapa Hall: Hattori Hanzo.

Level: One-star Dou Wang.

Kung Fu: Xuan level high-grade earth fire shield.

Martial skills: Low-grade Xuan-level Qianye Slash.

HP:11000.

The other three names and techniques are also somewhat similar to his.

"Are you from the Red Sun Empire?"

Ning Qi asked.

A look of surprise flashed across Hattori Hanzo's eyes exposed to the air. Even in the Kasyapa Palace, there was no one else who knew their origins except Murong Wudi!

Why can this person tell their origins in just one sentence!?

"You! Who are you!"

Hattori Hanzo snorted coldly.

According to his temperament, he would never talk so much, but among the four fighting kings on his side, the opponent is only a peak fighting spirit, and there is no way he will miss.

Therefore, he wanted to know why Ning Qi knew their origins.

This matter is related to a very important matter!

"Who am I? I am the Dragon Slayer of the Qin and Tang Empires. When your Red Sun Empire sees my great country, why don't you kneel down and salute?"

Ning Qi said coldly.

"The Dragon Slayer of the Qin and Tang Empires? Kill him!"

A trace of blood flashed in Hattori Hanzo's eyes. As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of flame appeared on his body, and then he disappeared from the place. When he reappeared, it was already on top of Ning Qi's head.

"Escape skills? They seem to be quite useful. The only thing that your Red Sun Empire has that is somewhat progressive is these escape skills. However, in my opinion, they are not upright and upright enough. It is indeed miraculous to use them to surprise opponents who are worse than you. But

What a pity..."

Ning Qi swung out his sword, and about 30% of the fighting energy in his body was instantly extracted. This was already the limit.

The air suddenly became extremely cold, and an extremely destructive air of frost instantly enveloped four people who appeared in different positions around Ning Qi, holding long knives in their hands, ready to tear Ning Qi into pieces.

Dong dong dong dong…
Chapter completed!
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