"Elder Murong, no need, this is a private matter between me and Senior Leng, right, Senior Leng."

Ning Qi glanced at Murong, smiled, and then his eyes fell on Leng Yuan.

Leng Yuan raised the corner of his mouth, glanced at Xuanjian Sect and other golden immortals, suppressed the doubt in his heart for the time being, and sneered at Ning Qi: "Yes, this is a private matter. Do you take what you just said seriously?"

Murong smiled and seemed not to care about Ning Qi's refusal to help him. He looked at each other with Nangong and others, and they were a little curious. They had also heard what Ning Qi said just now, and they heard it clearly, and asked Leng Yuan to pick him up.

Three sticks?

Leng Yuan's strength is comparable to theirs. Even if Ning Qi's combat power is higher, let alone three sticks, three hundred sticks, or three thousand sticks, he will definitely be able to take it.

"Murong, I am already in the early stage of Earth Immortality. Isn't this speed of cultivation a bit too fast?"

Nangong glanced at Murong and said through a message.

"There are rumors that he was seriously injured. He was not a human being in the first place. Perhaps now that he has recovered from his injuries, his cultivation has naturally recovered in a short period of time."

Murong Chuanyin said.

"Hmm."

Nangong nodded thoughtfully.

This reason is more convincing. Otherwise, in just a few decades, he has advanced all the way from the early human immortal stage to the early earth immortal stage. He has lived for so many years and has never seen such a genius. Perhaps the immortals on the immortal king list

You guys only had such qualifications when you were young, right?

"Of course it's true."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

"good!"

Leng Yuan laughed loudly: "Hahaha, then I will accept your three sticks today. If I can accept them, your two low-grade Taoist weapons will belong to me. If I can't accept them, I will no longer trouble you after today!"

"

It's like a person who wants to sleep and someone immediately gives him a pillow.

If Ning Qi was secretly suppressed and two low-grade Taoist artifacts were taken away from him, Leng Yuan would inevitably be worried that Ying Zizi would take revenge after learning about this. But if he made a bet with Ning Qi, he would win openly and honestly.

With the low-grade Taoist weapon in his hand, neither Xuanjian Sect nor Ying Zizi would have any reason to trouble him!

After everyone heard the conversation between Ning Qi and Leng Yuan, they were shocked and expecting, and at the same time there was a trace of doubt. They didn't understand how Ning Qi could make such a bet with Leng Yuan. It was a sure-loser.

, there is no hope of winning at all!

"So what if Ning Beixuan advances to the early stage of Earth Immortal? Even if his combat power increases tenfold, he still won't be able to defeat the early stage of Golden Immortal with three sticks!"

Yang Xiaolong curled his lips and said through the voice.

Li Changtong, Yan Feiwu, Su Changxin and other inner disciples all nodded in agreement.

"That's fine. If Ning Beixuan loses the two Taoist weapons to Senior Leng Yuan, his combat power will definitely drop by countless levels. By then, as long as an early stage immortal takes action, he will be able to suppress him!"

Li Changtong said in a message.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Even though they were still no match for Ning Qi, the pressure in their hearts would not be so great. Otherwise, a guy who could kill the Immortal Dzogchen at will would be weighing on them all day long.

It’s still very uncomfortable!

"Senior Brother Heze, Senior Brother Nalan, I heard that Senior Brother Pei Yong has returned to his family?"

Zhao Tong looked at Ning Qi and Leng Yuan and suddenly asked through a message.

"good."

A sneer flashed in Heze's eyes.

"Pei Yong may have gone back this time to hire someone to avenge Pei Kangle. Today, if Ning Beixuan lost two Taoist weapons to Leng Yuan, haha..."

Nalan Shijie sneered.

Zhao Tong looked at Ning Qi expressionlessly, but a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"bring it on."

In the stone pavilion, Leng Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Ning Qi calmly.

There was a hint of worry in Ying Zhenxuan's eyes, and she couldn't help clenching her fists.

Everyone looked at Leng Yuan and then at Ning Qi, but they knew in their hearts that even if Leng Yuan didn't move at all, there was no way anyone below the Golden Immortal level could hurt him.

"In the early stage of Golden Immortal, it shouldn't be able to stop middle-grade Taoist weapons, right?"

Among the crowd, Xiao Liu looked at Leng Yuan with a strange expression. He already had a premonition of what he would see next.

"good."

Ning Qi smiled and walked towards Leng Yuan step by step. When he was still one step away from Leng Yuan, Ning Qi stopped. Then, a stick suddenly appeared in his hand and hit Leng Yuan hard on the head.

Go, no coincidence, this is the road on the stick

The trace is also a mountain and river avenue, but it is different from the mountain and river purple gold hammer. It is a middle-grade Taoist weapon. There are more than three thousand mountain and river avenues! In the case of Ningqi's nine-door Dunjia and all eight doors, the power is increased by 256 times.

Look, the power of a stick is so terrifying!?

boom!

The layer of protective aura on Leng Yuan's body shattered directly, and the stick hit him hard. Everyone seemed to hear the cracking sound of broken bones. Then, a burst of dust and smoke rose up, and Shiting was stunned by Ning Qi's words.

The stick was beaten into ashes, and the terrible aftermath, like a violent storm, swept away in all directions. Those guys standing outside the stone pavilion were knocked away by the aftermath and fell into pieces!

"This is!!!?"

Murong and other golden immortals looked at the stick in Ning Qi's hand with extremely horrified expressions.

"Mid-grade Taoist weapon!!?"

"Impossible! In addition to the ancestors of the Yuqing Sect, there are also middle-grade Taoist weapons on the Ancestral Star!?"

"What is the origin of this child! First he was a low-grade Taoist weapon, and now he is a middle-grade Taoist weapon!"

"Is it because I should have given it to him!?"

"Impossible! Middle-grade Taoist artifacts are not mortal things. Even if it is an Immortal Lord, it is impossible to give it to Ying Zizui casually, and Ying Zizui randomly gives it to a guy who is not even a Golden Immortal, right!?"

Murong, Nangong and the other Golden Immortals looked at each other and their expressions became extremely solemn. They had also been to seventh-level planets and even eighth-level planets. Like the Ancestral Star, middle-grade Taoist artifacts were extremely rare no matter where they were.

Objects can only be held by at least Xuanxian-level beings!

Jinxian uses inferior Taoist tools, Daluo Jinxian uses low-grade Taoist tools, and Xuanjian uses mid-grade Taoist tools. This has become the most common consensus among the major immortal realms.

Ning Qi actually took out a middle-grade Taoist artifact that only Xuanxian could hold, which made them fall into shock and confusion.

"I see……"

A flash of realization flashed in Ying Zhenxuan's eyes. At this moment, all the disciples of Queyue Peak were blushing, looking at the scene in front of them with great excitement.

If they saw it correctly, their senior brother Ning actually knocked Leng Yuan into the ground with one stick!

Looks of shock, disbelief, and horror fell on Ning Qi.

The disciples of Jinrifeng, Dajiangfeng, and Danfeng looked extremely ugly at this moment. Some of them even couldn't help but tremble. They couldn't imagine how Ning Qi's combat power could rise to such a terrifying level in just over twenty years.

situation!?
Chapter completed!