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Chapter five hundred and seventieth agreement

"Light golden fighting spirit!"

"This is not a different kind of fighting spirit, but a real Dou Zong level fighting spirit, but isn't the Thirteenth Prince a peak fighting emperor at the ninth level of life and death!"

"It should be the effect of the martial skill 'Tian Mo Qin'!"

Ning Qi raised his sword to strike at the pale golden fighting spirit. When the sword and the energy collided, he let out a crisp groan. Then Ning Qi felt a huge force coming from the dragon-slaying sword to his body, and he involuntarily fell back.

Two steps.

"This guy's attack is stronger than Heishui Yunshi, and he is worthy of being ranked ninth on the dragon list. My dragon-slaying sword and dragon-slaying fighting spirit have no damage bonus to humans. If you want to defeat him, you will probably have to put in some effort."

Ning Qi's eyes were slightly solemn.

"He finally took two steps back!"

Everyone looked at Ning Qi and felt relieved.

Ning Qi fought all the way, and every guy who was defeated by him only used one knife.

If the same was true for the Thirteenth Prince, then they wouldn't know what to say.

"Brother Ning!"

There was a trace of worry in Duan Baoshan's eyes.

"interesting."

A trace of surprise flashed through the eyes of the Thirteenth Prince, and his friends were also quite shocked. Although the fighting spirit just seemed to be ordinary and not powerful, they knew that it would be difficult for them to accept it.

Qi Qi only took two steps back, which was beyond their expectations.

"After my thirteenth brother breaks through to Douzong, I'm afraid even I won't be his opponent."

The seventh prince's eyes looked a little deep.

"Do you think this kid Ning Qi can win?"

Chu Fengchao Yuwen Kongming and Dongfang Yuluo said.

Yuwen Kongming shook his head lightly: "We can't win."

"Oh, why?"

Chu Feng said.

"The Thirteenth Prince didn't use his full strength at all, and that harp was just an ordinary harp, not even a fighting weapon."

Yuwen Kongming said calmly.

When everyone heard this, they immediately looked at the guqin in the hands of the Thirteenth Prince. Sure enough, they could not feel the smell of any fighting instrument on it at all.

Bang!

Another piano sound sounded.

This time, the pale golden fighting spirit turned into a strange beast, roaring towards Ning Qi with its teeth and claws.

"Qinyin takes shape! This is the ancient monster 'Food Mountain'!"

Some people recognized the strange beast transformed by fighting spirit, with a look of shock on their faces.

In ancient times, monster beasts were not as declining as they are now. At that time, there were many top-level monsters among the monster beasts, and they even wanted to compete with the dragon clan. Among them, there was a monster beast that could be eaten by everything in the world.

Its huge body is like a hill. When it opens its mouth, everything will be sucked in by it. As long as it keeps eating, its cultivation will continue to increase without limit.

Wherever the food mountain is, you can hardly find even a hair on it, and even monsters don't want to see it.

Later, they were exterminated by the dragon clan, and there was no more food in the world!

Now the food mountain transformed by the Thirteenth Prince's fighting spirit is much smaller, but it still has the appearance recorded in ancient books, with a snake tail, a human body, and a whole face with only one mouth, without eyes, nose, or ears.

boom!

Ning Qi swung his sword towards the strange beast, but was knocked back more than ten steps. At the same time, the health value above his head instantly dropped by 10,000!

"Has my life force been sucked away!?"

Ning Qi's face showed a look of shock.

The opponent's fighting spirit didn't hit him at all. Could it be possible that his 10,000 health points were wiped out just by the repulsion effect? ​​Ning Qi didn't believe it.

The only explanation is that the strange beast transformed by fighting spirit sucked his own health!

At this moment, many people in the crowd showed expressions of gloating.

"Ning Qi, Ning Qi, you are too eager for quick success. With your qualifications, if you practice for more than ten years, you may have a chance to compete with the Thirteenth Prince. But I will probably not be able to catch up with you in this life.

But today, you are seeking your own death. The royal family cannot be humiliated. If you dare to challenge the Thirteenth Prince, be prepared to leave your life here."

Behind the crowd, Hua Wushang and the others turned back at some point. At this moment, Hua Wushang looked at Ning Qi with eyes full of ridicule and disdain.

The reason for his disdain was that he felt that Ning Qikong had brute strength, but no matching wisdom, and did not understand the principle of hiding one's strength and biding one's time, and that a tree that is more beautiful than the wind in the forest will be destroyed.

"Brother, shouldn't this guy be able to defeat the Thirteenth Prince?"

Duan Jundi sent a message to Duan Juntian.

Not long after Ning Qi defeated Duan Zhiwen, they followed Ning Qi all the way after learning about Ning Qi's constant challenge to the Dragon Ranking masters.

Duan Juntian slowly shook his head and did not answer.

It's not that he doesn't want to answer, but that from his perspective, he can no longer understand the battle between Ning Qi and the Thirteenth Prince.

After all, Duan Juntian is just a Seven-Star Fighting King, not even a Fighting Emperor.

"That guy Duan Baoshan didn't know how he got to know Ning Qi. He followed him like a follower. It really embarrasses my Shenlong Marquis Mansion."

Duan Jundi said again with some dissatisfaction.

"Shut up and watch the competition."

Duan Juntian couldn't help scolding him.

When Duan Jun heard this, he closed his mouth angrily.

Seeing that Ning Qi had blocked even his move, the Thirteenth Prince finally showed a solemn expression in his eyes. There are twelve moves in Tianmo Qin. He has only successfully practiced four moves now, and can only use the first three moves and the fourth move.

He may not have the confidence to perform any of his other moves, but now, Ning Qi can actually take on his second move, "Eating Mountain", which is really shocking, because the Thirteenth Prince is confident that this move of his is enough to destroy a hill!

"Your name is Ning Qi, right?"

The Thirteenth Prince said calmly.

Ning Qi smiled slightly: "Exactly."

"Are you an outer disciple of Yunqi Sect?"

The Thirteenth Prince showed a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Everyone was a little surprised, why didn't the two of them fight? Instead, they started chatting?

"Brother Ning is..."

Duan Baoshan was just about to tell the news that Ning Qi was Meng Qingling's true disciple, when Ning Qi glanced at him and immediately shut his mouth.

"Well, I am an outer disciple of Yunqi Sect."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"Okay, it seems that Yunqi Sect is expected to enter the top thirty of the thirty-six top sects in the past few years. Among the outer disciples, there is a master like you."

A faint smile appeared on the Thirteenth Prince's lips.

After a pause, he continued: "Well, if you can catch my third move, I will tie you. If you can catch my fourth move, I will admit defeat. How about that?"

"What!?"

"Is the Thirteenth Prince letting things slip on purpose?"

Many people had doubts on their faces. They didn't understand why the Thirteenth Prince made such an agreement when Ning Qi was beaten so hard that he couldn't get close to him.

However, Dongfang Yuluo and the others already understood the true intention of the Thirteenth Prince.

"That's fine."

Ning Qi nodded lightly. If he really had to fight one after another, he probably wouldn't be able to defeat the Thirteenth Prince in a short time, and the two would be in a stalemate for a long time.

"Then please pay attention..."
Chapter completed!
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