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Chapter two hundred and twenty fourth alive

Huangfu Zhengxiao raised a sarcastic smile on his lips, preparing to see how Ning Qi would end. Is he really going to commit suicide as promised in the bet?

In the royal stands, all the royal family members, including Qin Zheng, looked unhappy.

The ones who have always been the calmest are probably the stands of Baicaotang, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, Li Mochou, Da Gouzi, Zuo and the others, who are full of confidence in Ning Qi. Even at this time, they think Ning Qi will win!

"I told you! Ning Qi is just a braggart! You still don't believe it, hahaha!" Ning Yan stood up and laughed proudly.

The faces of the surrounding audience were extremely ugly, and they did not dare to refute due to Ning Yan's identity.

Lu Wuchang sighed in his heart, looked at Ning Qi and said: "Dragon Slayer, you haven't taken action yet, do you want to admit defeat?"

"Admit defeat? I never thought of admitting defeat. The competition has just begun."

Ning Qi opened his eyes and smiled lightly.

The sound was stirred up by fighting spirit and echoed endlessly in the fighting arena.

"Oh? What other tricks do you have? Now that I have refined a low-grade Xuan-level breaking pill, how are you going to beat me? Do you want to break the bet? If you kneel down and kowtow to me a few times, I would rather

You are a bastard, a loser, a piece of shit, maybe I can let you go."

Zhu Dazhuang laughed.

"It's a joke. It took you twelve hours to refine a low-grade Xuan-level breaking elixir. You think so highly of yourself that you think you've won? In my eyes, you are like trash."

Ning Qi growled: "Next, let me watch my performance and let you know what it means to be a master of alchemy!"

The dragon swallowing fire burst out from the palm of his hand.

He casually grabbed a handful of spiritual grass and threw it on it, and it instantly turned into juice.

After a few breaths, a ray of light flashed, and a round pill appeared in Ning Qi's hand.

Whether it's luster or smell, it's higher than Zhu Dazhuang's.

The arena was completely silent as everyone stared at this scene in stunned silence.

"Is this middle-grade Xuan-grade level-breaking pill stronger than your low-grade level-breaking pill? And I just spent a few breaths of time on it."

Ning Qi looked at Zhu Dazhuang coldly, with a wicked smile on his lips.

"No way! You cheated!"

Zhu Dazhuang showed disbelief in his eyes and rushed to Ning Qi. When he saw that Ning Qi's hand was indeed a level-breaking pill, and the quality was even higher than him, he thought that Ning Qi was definitely playing tricks, even if he was

Master, it takes six hours to refine the level-breaking elixir!

How could Ning Qi be able to refine it in just a few breaths! This is completely contrary to common sense!

"Do you want to default on your debt after losing? I cheated? How I cheated? Tens of thousands of eyes were watching. The Emperor was there, Senior Green was there, and even you were watching. How about you tell me how I cheated!?

What's more, have you ever seen a middle-grade Xuan-level step-breaking pill? Has anyone on the Dragon Continent refined a middle-grade Xuan-grade step-breaking pill? No, only I, Ning Qi, can refine it!"

Ning Qi sneered.

"The highest level of the level-breaking pill is limited to the lower level of Xuan level! How can there be a middle level! How could it be! If he had such a method, why didn't he use it yesterday, why did he wait until this morning! Yes! This is deliberately humiliating me! Humiliation

Me! I hate it!~"

Zhu Dazhuang was stunned by Ning Qi's words.

After a while, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth, and he fell heavily backwards.

boom!

The extremely fat body fell to the ground, and even the platform shook slightly.

His eyes were wide open, but he was no longer breathing.

He was actually pissed off by Ning Qi!

"What happened?"

Everyone looked puzzled.

Sun Tianjian's expression changed, he flew to the competition stage, squatted next to Zhu Dazhuang, checked, and said coldly: "He is dead."

Then, he looked at Ning Qi coldly: "Zhu Dazhuang died because of you. Just wait to accept his master's anger!"

After saying that, he picked up Zhu Dazhuang's body and flew away from the arena without saying hello to anyone else.

It was only now that the people in the audience finally reacted, and suddenly they burst into violent shouts.

"The Dragon Slayer is invincible!"

"The Dragon Slayer is great!"

"Pfft!" Ning Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes dimmed, as if he were crazy, and muttered to himself: "How is it possible! How is it possible!"

The people nearby immediately looked at Ning Yan with mocking eyes and shouted louder. The irritated Ning Yan almost fainted on the spot.

"I'm rich! I'm rich! Hahaha! I spent all my wealth, which is a thousand taels of gold! Great! I want to go back and build a memorial tablet for the Dragon Slayer Hou!"

At the same time, Huangfu Zhengxiao's face looked a little pale, and he almost staggered when he stood up.

"Dad! What should we do! This time we have to pay millions of taels of gold!"

Huangfu Tao looked sad.

As powerful as Shenwu Gongfu, this time there will be a lot of blood!

Ning Hongdu had a look of ridicule on his face: "If Huangfu Zhengxiao doesn't sell a few mineral veins, he probably won't be able to pay off the debt, hahaha!"

The other disciples of the Champion House looked proud because Ning Qi had won. No matter what, Ning Qi was from the Champion House and was connected to them!

When one is prosperous, both are prosperous; when one is lost, both are harmed!

Since Ning Hongdu became the champion, more and more disciples and elders in the palace are leaning towards Ning Qi's faction, and Ning Hongtian's power is gradually weakening.

"good!"

Qin Zheng stood up suddenly, clapped his hands and said.

When everyone saw this, the emperor got up. How could they not get up? Even Huangfu Zhengxiao had a livid face and reluctantly patted his palms twice.

"I declare that the winner of this Dan Dan Battle is the Dragon Slayer Hou!"

Lu Wuchang said loudly.

Then, he immediately looked at the pill in Ning Qi's hand with drooling eyes.

The Xuan-level lower-grade level-breaking pills are effective against Dou Wang, so wouldn’t the middle-grade Xuan-level level-breaking pills be effective against Dou Huang!

Not only him, but almost all the Douhuang-level figures present thought of this.

Qin Wushuang's eyes shone brightly, and he had already begun to calculate in his mind how to go to Ning Qi to ask for three Xuan-level middle-grade level-breaking pills, so that he could change from a one-star Dou Huang to a four-star Dou Emperor in a short period of time.

Haomiao Holy Land will definitely value him greatly, and he might even be promoted to an inner disciple!

"Lin Tian, ​​go and invite the Dragon Slayer to the palace. I have something important to discuss with him."

Qin Zheng smiled.

"My slave obeys your orders."

Lin Tian bent down and left.

Ning Qi cupped his hands towards Lu Wuchang, and then walked towards Zhang Long, Zhao Hu and others. When he passed by the Huangfu Family Stand, he paused.

"Mr. Shenwu, I hope you don't mind if I made you a little money this time. We can cooperate next time if we have a chance."

Ning Qi smiled.

Huangfu Zhengxiao's face twitched a few times, and he said with a smile: "Haha, my Shenwu Duke's Mansion can still afford a few million taels of gold, but whether the Dragon Slayer Hou can be so smooth in the future, that's all.

It’s hard to say, don’t blame me for not reminding you, Zhu Dazhuang’s master is not something you can afford to offend, hahaha!”
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