"Look at my dragon-slaying sword!"

Ning Qi didn't even use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and directly raised his knife to chop at Hua Wushang. He only heard a dragon roar, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees, and everyone trembled involuntarily.

"The ice dragon roars!"

An ancient ice dragon struggled out of the sword and rushed towards Hua Wushang with an extremely cold breath.

"What kind of martial arts is this!?"

"No! There's something weird about that fighting instrument!"

"You can actually summon dragons, so powerful!"

Everyone looked at this scene in shock. Even the white-bone dragon, whose mind was controlled, moved a little restlessly after smelling the breath of the ancient ice dragon.

At this time, a look of horror flashed in Hua Wushang's eyes. The attack of a peak fighting spirit actually gave him a premonition of extreme danger!

He immediately roared and activated his cultivation level at full capacity.

"Five Poison Techniques! Body Protection Technique!"

Strands of black energy seeped out from every pore of his body and surrounded him, looking like a black silkworm cocoon.

He gave up attacking and chose to defend instead.

At this critical moment, he made the right choice.

At this time, the roar of the ice dragon had already hit Hua Wushang's body. Hua Wushang was sent flying out, smashing countless big trees, and after impacting for a distance on the ground, Hua Wushang slowly got up from the ground in embarrassment.

stand up.

In front of him, there was a deep ravine, proving how terrifying the attack he had just suffered was.

"Just one blow, seriously injured me? Ugh..."

There was still a trace of shock in Hua Wushang's eyes. Her throat felt sweet and she spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood was also mixed with some black minced meat.

"What, what's going on? How can he be so strong! No, he is obviously a peak fighting spirit!"

Duan Tianying said in shock.

"Even the Son of God is no match for him, it's too scary!"

Duan Lengmei looked at Ning Qi with a hint of fear.

"It turns out that he is so strong, no wonder he always seemed so indifferent from the beginning to the end..."

Duan Feifei murmured to herself.

"Ning, Brother Ning, did you win?"

Duan Yingjun looked at Ning Qi in disbelief, and then glanced at Hua Wushang, who was holding her chest, unable to straighten her spine, and slightly hunched over. Only then did he confirm that he was not dazzled!

Ning Qi indeed won!

"Son of God, are you okay?"

Hua Wushang's men looked at Ning Qi warily, then retreated to Hua Wushang and asked with concern.

"It's okay, just a little injured."

Hua Wushang waved his hand and then walked towards Ning Qi. When he appeared in front of Ning Qi again, there was already a smile on his lips: "I underestimated you, so I lost, but..."

He changed the topic and showed a biting chill on his face: "Next time, you won't be so lucky. I hope you can successfully be promoted to an outer disciple of Yunqi Sect. I'm waiting for you!"

After saying that, he jumped up and landed on the back of the giant bone dragon. The dragon's wings flapped and flew into the air.

The group of fighting kings under Hua Wushang also receded like the tide.

Not long after, only Ning Qi was left on the field again.

"Ning, Brother Ning, my brothers were blind and robbed your yard before. Don't mind."

Ximen Jing smiled dryly at Ning Qi.

"Now that I know I was wrong, why did I go there earlier?"

Duan Yingjun rolled his eyes at him, and then hurriedly asked Ning Qi: "What kind of sword technique did you use just now? It actually seriously injured Hua Wushang, otherwise he would not have chosen to retreat!"

"actually……"

A sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of Ning Qi's mouth, and he turned around and slashed out with his sword. He saw Hua Wushang riding a giant white bone dragon and swooping towards him.

Everyone was startled by this turn of events, and then they reacted and secretly lamented in their hearts that he was indeed the son of the Five Poison Sect, yet he was so shameless that the peak fighting king even used a sneak attack when facing a peak fighting spirit!

"Go to hell!"

A cruel smile appeared on Hua Wushang's face. The White Bone Dragon was as powerful as the One-Star Dou Huang, and he was born with no sense of pain. At such a close distance, he didn't believe that Ning Qi had any other tricks!

boom!

Ning Qi was swept away by the tail of the giant white bone dragon, and rolled on the ground several times in embarrassment.

This blow knocked away more than 10,000 health points from him.

But the giant white-bone dragon was not unharmed. A large section of its tail was cut off by Ning Qi's dragon-slaying knife. It fell to the ground and was gradually turning into sand.

"Hahaha!"

Hua Wushang stood on the back of the giant white bone dragon and laughed proudly.

The opponent was just a peak fighting spirit, and there was no way he could survive the heavy blow from the White Bone Dragon just now.

"He's still dead..." Duan Tianying raised a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, then walked quickly to Hua Wushang and half-knelt down: "The Son of God is mighty, this wild boy from the countryside is no match for the Son of God!"

"The Son of God is mighty!"

Duan Lengmei also congratulated him.

The Dou Wang who had left before returned to their original place one by one, half-kneeling in front of Hua Wushang like a pilgrim. At this time, Ximen Jing saw this and pulled Ximen He Muran to kneel down. In his heart, he hoped even more

Ning Qi was victorious. After all, Hua Wushang was the divine son of the Five Poison Sect. Although he and Ximen He were just unappreciated disciples of the Tianjian Hou Mansion, if the family knew that they followed Hua Wushang, they would not even be qualified to return home.

All gone.

On the battleship, Hua Xiri laughed heartily and looked at Wu Hu mockingly: "How about that guy? Although that boy is somewhat capable, he is not very smart. If such a person enters the sect, he will not survive long."

Wu Hu looked a little unhappy and laughed dryly: "Your nephew is still too cunning. Even I didn't expect him to kill someone in return."

"It's a pity that his alchemy talent was wasted. However, his fighting weapon is quite weird. Let's take it back later and take a look?"

Sima Lin chuckled.

"We are not allowed to interfere in the selection meeting. This is the sect's rule."

Wu Hu said coldly.

"Anyway, there are only three of us here, and no one else is here. If you don't tell me, and if I don't tell you, how can the elders in Tsing Yi know?"

Sima Lin frowned.

"joke!"

Hua Xiri looked at Sima Lin mockingly: "You old thief is very good at calculating. Do you think my nephew didn't notice it?"

Sure enough, after Hua Wushang laughed wildly a few times, she walked towards Ning Qi expectantly.

"Ninety percent of the power of his sword just now was on the sword. Such power is probably a heaven-level fighting weapon. Hehehe, with it, I can become an inner disciple within half a year. When the time comes, I will truly inherit the sword.

It’s not impossible!”

"Brother Ning died like this..."

Duan Yingjun had a sad look on his face. Although he had only known Ning Qi for a few days, he regarded Ning Qi as a good friend. After all, Ning Qi was the first person who could listen to his thoughts so patiently.

Thinking of this, he looked at Hua Wushang's back with eyes full of resentment.
Chapter completed!