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Chapter 3473 play

"Really?"

Hearing this, the young man in white took a deep look at Ning Qi, and also sensed the breath of the fifth level of the basic technique from him, and his face couldn't help but become a little solemn.

"No regrets, this guy is very unfamiliar. He just joined the sect?"

"Well, it's been less than a hundred years since I joined the sect."

"Are you sure he only practiced the first level of basic skills before? How long has it been?"

"About ten days before the start of the outer gate competition."

"Then this guy either has hidden clumsiness, or he has actually practiced some kind of technique that can disrupt his own energy."

The young man in white nodded lightly.

"Yeah……"

Ye Buhui's expression moved slightly.

"If you want to know, it will be clear when he comes on the court."

The young man in white smiled.

Ye Buhui nodded, and then although her attention was focused on the competition in the field, occasionally, her peripheral vision would still fall on Ning Qi!

Soon, the competition between the Dao Realm monks from the Outer Gate Academy ended. The result was that the Kaiyang Palace side won slightly more games, and the advantage was not big.

Next, is the drawing of lots for the Karma Realm monks.

Competitions between monks in the Cause and Effect Realm are not as fast as those in the Dao Realm. Sometimes a competition can last for a whole day and night with no winner or loser. It took about seven days before Mo Xie was selected to play as Kaiyang Palace.

When the Karma Realm monks over there saw Mo Xie, their expressions suddenly changed.

"It's this pervert..."

"It's not easy to handle. He has extremely strong combat power. He was once an inner disciple, but because he offended his superiors, he was demoted to an outer disciple. I'm afraid he must at least be exhausted before he can be defeated!"

On the high platform.

The young man in white suddenly glanced at Zhao Jin and smiled at Ye Buhui: "I heard that this outer sect disciple offended Junior Brother Zhao Jin and was demoted from the inner sect to the outer sect?"

"Um."

Ye Buhui nodded, "When he entered the sect, Junior Brother Zhao Jin was one of the leading monks. Because of some trivial matters, he offended Junior Brother Zhao Jin. Later, because of his excellent qualifications, he was directly qualified as an inner disciple. I thought

He had a chance to be promoted to the core, but it’s a pity.”

"This is a person's life. There is nothing to regret. If I were him, I would not be stupid enough to offend a core disciple before becoming a core disciple."

The young man in white smiled and shook his head.

The Karma Realm monk who faced Mo Xie was also in the Karma Realm Dzogchen, but he was defeated in less than half an hour.

Next, Mo Xie won more than ten games in a row, but his physical strength was also greatly depleted. There was no interval between each game, and he could not adjust his breath and recover. So in the thirteenth game, Mo Xie calmly admitted defeat and turned back to

On the Ninety-Third Courtyard, the Karma Realm monk from Kaiyang Palace who was planning to teach Mo Xie a lesson was dumbfounded!

"We have won twelve games in a row. The opponents we faced are not much weaker than the inner disciples. Even we can't do it."

Many inner disciples looked at Mo Xie with a hint of fear.

Especially Xiong Lie's side, as soon as they saw Mo Xie, they would think of the scene that day, and their eyes could not help but look for Ning Qi's figure.

"Junior Brother Mo Xie performed so brilliantly this time, he may have caught the eye of some elder. Senior Brother, I would like to congratulate you first."

Zhang Jingtao smiled flatteringly at Mo Xie.

"You owe me a Karma-Burning Fruit."

Moye glanced at Zhang Jingtao lightly.

"..."

Zhang Jingtao's expression changed a few times, then he put away the smile on his face and turned around with an ugly expression.

The next competition was completely opposite to the previous one. The Karma Realm monks from Yaoguang Star Palace lost more than ten games in a row. They lost all the games that Mo Xie won back. They were all defeated by the same person.

"That person seems to be from the Jiang family. I didn't expect that any of the children of the Jiang family, who can't even enter the inner sect, have such strength. Those inner sects, cores, and even the four great emperor families of the human race exist,

How powerful should it be?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Among the true descendants of our Yaoguang Star Palace, there is a descendant of the Jiang family. Don't you know the strength of Senior Brother Jiang Tianshu? I heard that this time he is fighting abroad and has won great military exploits. I don't know what's next.

After meeting for the first time, have you already entered the fifth step?"

Ning Qi's ears twitched slightly, and he turned to look at the two nearby monks who were chatting in a low voice. There was no expression on his face, but there was already a turmoil in his heart.

Jiang Tianshu is the true disciple of Yaoguang Star Palace!?

So, in his previous life, he should have been a disciple of Taikoo Xingchen Pavilion? Is this a coincidence? Or is it a certain destiny?

"Brother Ning, what's wrong with you?"

As if he noticed something strange about Ning Qi, Mo Xie's eyes moved slightly.

"nothing."

Ning Qi smiled.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the field.

"Moye, if I draw you in the first game, you won't even be able to win."

Jiang Ziran, who had won more than ten games in a row, looked at Mo Xie calmly, but the words in his mouth made the monks in Yaoguang Star Palace feel angry.

"Arrogant!"

"Anyway, Senior Brother Mo Xie was once an inner disciple, so how can your methods be comparable to yours?"

"If Senior Brother Mo Xie is allowed to play again, I will definitely beat you until you can't find him!"

The disciples in the outer courtyard of Yaoguang Star Palace share the same hatred at this moment.

"What a joke! How can your senior brother Mo Xie be the opponent of our senior brother Jiang! Do you think the title of the Great Emperor's Family is for nothing!?"

"If you lose, you lose. Why should you be so quibbling! Mo Xie has only won twelve games in a row, while Senior Brother Jiang has won thirteen games in a row! The verdict will be decided!"

Kaiyang Palace was not willing to be outdone.

"This person is a bit crazy."

Ning Qi smiled at Mo Xie.

Mo Xie glanced at Jiang Ziran with a solemn look, "His strength may be a bit stronger than mine, but his physique is not suitable for the power of the stars, so he is still an outer disciple, but his strength is most likely inherited from his own body.

The Jiang family’s combat power cannot be underestimated.”

"The challenger from Yaoguang Star Palace is Ning Qi from the Ninety-Third Academy."

Swish, swish, swish!

As the results of the lottery came out, the outer disciples of the Ninety-Third Academy looked at Ning Qi one after another. Even Zhao Jin, Xiong Lie and others on the high platform couldn't help but look at Ning Qi with strange eyes.

These guys have all seen Ning Qi's terrifying power with their own eyes. In their opinion, if Ning Qi plays, he probably won't have to come off.

But more people didn't know who Ning Qi was. When Jiang Ziran heard that he was fighting against an unknown disciple who seemed to be a new member of the sect, his brows suddenly wrinkled, with a hint of impatience in his eyes.

"Brother Ning, help me vent my anger and don't save face for him."

The corners of Mo Xie's mouth raised slightly.

"OK."

Ning Qi smiled and walked slowly towards the field.

On the high platform.

"If you don't regret it, you can see now to what level this kid has practiced the basic skills. All the skills that disrupt his own energy will be ineffective when he takes action."

The young man in white smiled.

Ye Bugui nodded lightly, his eyes falling on Ning Qi.
Chapter completed!
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