Zong Yin said to Ning Qi enthusiastically: "Junior brother Ning, last time you said you had something to do and you didn't have time to attend our gathering. You can't shirk it this time! Come with me, they have long wanted to meet someone like Junior Brother Ning.

Such a genius! In a short period of time, his cultivation level has broken through from the Seven-Star Dou Huang to the Peak Dou Emperor. He is worthy of Junior Brother Ning!"

Ning Qi smiled and said: "Brother Zong, I have something to deal with here."

"oh?"

When Zong Yin heard this, he immediately looked at Mo Wenhui: "What misunderstanding is there between you and Junior Brother Ning?"

"Zong, Senior Brother Zong..."

Mo Wenhui's face looked extremely ugly.

If he were to be ruthless, he could still compete with Lu Changqing, but facing Zong Yin, he couldn't bring up the idea of ​​competing. After all, Zong Yin is a peak fighting emperor who has entered the third level of life and death.

He can be killed with one hand.

Bao Tu looked at Mo Wenhui mockingly, stepped forward and told what happened.

After Zong Yin heard this, he stood aside with a smile and said to Ning Qi: "Junior brother Ning, I'll wait for you to finish the matter before we leave."

After everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at Mo Wenhui with pity.

"Who told you to be ignorant of current affairs?"

Lu Changqing looked at Mo Wenhui and said sarcastically in his heart.

"Master."

Not long after Niu Dazhuang rested on the ground, he had recovered 20 to 30% of his injuries. He walked to Ning Qi in high spirits. This is the scary thing about God of War Jue and God of War Body. The more serious the injury, the faster the recovery rate of the injury will be.

The faster you go, as long as you still have breath, you won't die!

"This is a life recovery speed that is dozens or hundreds of times higher than that of ordinary people."

Ning Qi was secretly surprised.

The first life dragon horn he got only increased the recovery speed of his health by ten times.

Ning Qi looked at Niu Dazhuang, glanced at his attributes, and found that he had reached the peak of the true fourth-stage God of War body, and it would not take long to break through to the true fifth-stage.

This kind of cultivation speed makes Ning Qi quite envious. He is indeed a guy with the bloodline of the giant titan.

Thinking of this, Ning Qi nodded towards Niu Dazhuang, then looked at Mo Wenhui: "Should I do it myself, or should you do it?"

"Brother Zong...I..."

Mo Wenhui saw that Zong Yin ignored him, while Ning Qi stood defenseless in front of him, gritted his teeth, and attacked Ning Qi directly.

"Go to hell! Inner disciples must not be humiliated!"

A deep purple fighting spirit surged out from Mo Wenhui's body, like hundreds of venomous snakes intertwining into a dragnet and covering Ning Qi's head.

"Dou Qi Condensation, this is our Yun Qi Sect's earth-level mid-level martial skill, 'Strange Snake Palm'!"

"Even a small mountain will be crushed to pieces at this moment!"

"I wonder how Brother Ning will resist Mo Wenhui's move."

Zong Yin's lips curled up with a hint of ridicule, and he looked at Mo Wenhui lightly. Even Fang Mo was not Ning Qi's opponent, could Mo Wenhui be able to change the world?

"Well done!"

Ning Qi laughed wildly and slapped Mo Wenhui with his palm.

"roar!"

A dragon roar sounded.

Six silver dragons instantly flew out of Ning Qi's palm, devastatingly destroying the net of fighting energy and bombarding Mo Wenhui's body.

Mo Wenhui spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was severely knocked several hundred feet away. The outer disciples behind him quickly moved out of the way to avoid being hit by Mo Wenhui.

"What kind of martial arts is this!?"

Mo Wenhui looked in disbelief. Even if Ning Qi's cultivation level was better than his, it shouldn't be so scary! He couldn't even catch the opponent's move?

Then, Mo Wenhui fell heavily to the ground.

It rolled over more than a dozen times in embarrassment.

"Even I can't resist this palm!"

Zong Yin looked at Ning Qi blankly and took a deep breath.

"I said, you are no match for the young master."

Niu Dazhuang looked at Mo Wenhui and whispered.

On the battleship.

"This guy Ning Qi is too strong..."

Wu Hu looked a little frightened. In his mind, he replaced himself with Mo Wenhui and stood in front of Ning Qi. The final result of the exercise turned out to be a 50-50 win!?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Xia Bing. At this moment, Xia Bing's face also showed a look of surprise.

Ning Qi slowly walked to Mo Wenhui and looked at him condescendingly.

"Ning Qi, we have a bit of a misunderstanding about this matter..."

Mo Wenhui showed a sarcastic smile and was ready to beg for mercy.

In his opinion, since he gave in to Ning Qi as an inner disciple, Ning Qi shouldn't take advantage of him anymore, right?

"I originally wanted to cut off both of your legs, but seeing as how remorseful you are now..."

Ning Qi looked at Mo Wenhui and smiled lightly.

When Mo Wenhui heard this, he felt a hint of joy in his heart. As long as he escaped this time today, sooner or later he would have a chance to regain the dignity he had lost today with Ning Qi.

Click!

A crisp sound came from his leg, followed by a sharp pain.

Click! Another sound.

Mok Wenhui looked at his broken legs with splitting eyes. He suppressed the anger in his heart and did not dare to look at Ning Qi, for fear that Ning Qi would see the malice in his eyes.

Ning Qi glanced at Mo Wenhui with some disappointment, then turned and walked towards Zongyin: "Brother, if you don't mind, go and sit in my yard."

"That's...okay."

Zong Yin nodded. He suddenly didn't want to introduce Ning Qi to those people. With such an existence, he must have a firm relationship with him!

"Boss, you are really amazing."

Duan Yingjun walked over with the pig's head on his head, looking very proud and looking very worthy of a beating. But after this time, I am afraid that no one among the outer disciples would dare to provoke Duan Yingjun again. After all, Ning Qi is such a protective person.

For the sake of the servants around him, he could step on and break the legs of the inner disciples.

Apart from him, there is no one else in Yunqizong, right?

After Ning Qi and others left, Bao Tu walked up to Mo Wenhui with a hint of pity in his eyes. What Mo Wenhui lost today was not his legs, but his dignity and reputation. He was an inner disciple.

, it was really embarrassing to be defeated by Ning Qi in front of so many outer disciples.

"I advised you."

Bao Tu said calmly.

After saying that, he left without waiting for Mo Wenhui to react.

"Senior brother, let's go too?"

Lu Changqing's two henchmen whispered.

Lu Changqing nodded, hesitated, and said: "Go and take on a mission. We don't want to stay in Yunqizong during this period."

He was always recalling Ning Qi's palm just now. His aura was so strong, and his martial arts skills were probably at least low-level heavenly or above!

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"Let's go too."

Shentu Yuanba smiled lightly.

"Go sit in my small courtyard."

"That's fine."

Wuhu smiled and nodded.

Seeing this, Xia Bing urged the battleship to fly towards the small courtyard.

Only then did the outer disciples in Yunfei Square react from the shock. They kept sucking in cold air and cast pity on Mo Wenhui, who was not far away.

Mo Wenhui endured the severe pain, activated his fighting energy and rose into the air, flying towards the inner door.
Chapter completed!