"Master, you really want to bet an arm with him, but my strength seems not enough..."

Niu Dazhuang followed Ning Qi and said worriedly.

"If you can beat Fang Mo, it's more than enough to advance to the third round. By the way, how did you beat Fang Mo?"

Ning Qi was a little curious.

"It's very simple."

As soon as Niu Dazhuang finished speaking, his body suddenly grew in size and turned into a little giant two feet tall.

"You inspired the Titan bloodline!"

Ning Qi said in surprise.

"The bloodline of the Titan Titan!?"

A trace of doubt appeared on Niu Dazhuang's face: "Isn't this the transformation of the God of War's body?"

Ning Qi glanced at Niu Dazhuang in a funny way. He didn't know when this guy activated the blood in his body. He always thought it was a strange phenomenon after cultivating the God of War body. But Ning Qi finally knew why Niu Dazhuang could fight the emperor with one star.

With his strength, he defeated Fang Mo. It seems that the blood concentration of the titan remnant in Niu Dazhuang's body should be thicker than that of the elementary level, but it is not yet at the intermediate level.

"Da Zhuang, how long can you maintain this state?"

Ning Qi asked.

"About one stick of incense."

Niu Da Zhuangdao.

"A stick of incense? After you change once, how long do you have to wait for the next time?"

Ning Qi continued.

"Seven days."

Niu Da Zhuangdao.

"As expected, the bloodline is stronger than that of my World-Destroying Titan relic."

Ning Qi touched his nose unconsciously. The interval between his tracing back to the origin was one month, while Niu Dazhuang only had seven days.

Niu Dazhuang's God of War Art and God of War Body have both reached the sixth level. Coupled with the bloodline of the Titan's legacy, the chance of winning the first place in the rankings has greatly increased. As for the bet with Nu Tao, Ning Qi simply can't

I never thought I would lose.

…………

Tuoba family.

The ninth room.

"Father, the Tuoba Divine Sword has died in Ning Qi's hands."

A young man bowed and stood in front of Tuoba Fengxiao. He was Tuoba Fengxiao's second son, Tuoba Qingfeng's younger brother, Tuoba Qingshui, and the only person in the ninth room who was slightly less qualified than Tuoba Qingfeng.

A genius-level existence, ranked 208th on the list of people, is a nine-star fighting sect.

When Tuoba Qingshui told the news of the death of Tuoba Divine Sword, not only was there no sadness on his face, there was also a trace of joy hidden deep in his eyes.

"Excalibur is dead!?"

Tuoba Fengxiao stood up from the chair fiercely, even more shocked than when he learned the news of Tuoba Qingfeng's death. Then, a stern look appeared on his face: "The divine sword that the Qingyi elder of Yunqi Sect used to kill?"

"No, he died in the arena during the competition between Tuoba Divine Sword and Ning Qi, and no one intervened."

Tuoba Qingshui's faint way.

"Died in the fighting arena? The cultivation of Divine Sword is already at the peak of Douzong. Even if a one-star Douzong wants to kill him, it will take a little effort. How could he die in the hands of a one-star Douzong!?"

Tuoba Fengxiao said in disbelief.

"According to the news from our people in the Yunqi Sect, the Tuoba Divine Sword has inspired the family's ancestral bloodline. Before that, he had been hiding this, and I'm afraid he has other intentions. In addition, Ning Qi actually has ancient blood in his body.

With the bloodline of the demon clan, I think Tuoba Divine Sword died in his hands because he underestimated the enemy for a moment."

Expand the green waterway.

In his tone, the words "bloodline of the ancestor" were specially emphasized.

Sure enough, after hearing these four words, Tuoba Fengxiao's eyes showed more shock, "The divine sword inspired the blood of the ancestor of the family!?"

"Yes, it can also explain why his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds over the years! But father, you treat him as your son, but he didn't tell you the news that he inspired the family bloodline. He should be afraid that we will use him.

We must work together to stimulate the bloodline of our ancestors, so that people with disloyal intentions will die without mercy."

Tuoba Qingshui said coldly.

"In any case, the people I serve as filial piety will not die so easily. It seems that your second uncle just came out of seclusion a few days ago? Go and ask him to come out and get Ning Qi's head back. Don't make this matter public.

"

Tuoba Fengxiao said coldly.

"yes!"

Tuoba Qingshui nodded and turned to leave. The moment he turned around, a warm smile appeared on his face. After Tuoba Qingfeng and Tuoba Divine Sword died, he would have the highest status in the ninth room. In the future,

Taking over the ninth house is just around the corner!

Not long after, Tuoba Qingshui came to a lonely courtyard. His expression became quite respectful, and he whispered into the courtyard: "Second uncle, Qingshui wants to see you."

"Come in."

A faint middle-aged male voice came from the yard.

Tuoba Qingshui pushed open the door and walked in. Not long after, he saw a pale middle-aged man. He had not seen his second uncle for more than ten years. A few days ago, his second uncle finally broke through and passed away.

He had only seen him once before, from the pinnacle Douzong to the one-star Douzun realm. He never expected that he would see him for the second time in such a short period of time.

"Qing Shui, why are you here?"

Tuoba Fengzhong showed a faint smile.

"That's it..."

Tuoba Qingshui told the story again. The more Tuoba Fengzhong listened, the colder his expression became. Finally, he nodded and said, "I understand. Tell your father that I will bring this son's head back."

After saying this, without waiting for Tuoba Qingshui to speak, he left the place through the air.

…………

Ning Qi and Niu Dazhuang stood on a huge ship. This battleship was Deng Tong's fighting weapon. This time they went to the Kyushu Empire to participate in the qualifying competition. There were two elders in Qingyi, one was Deng Tong and the other

It was Nu Tao, followed by Wu Hu, Sima Lin, Lin Deng and a dozen other deacons and elders.

"Everyone, let me introduce to you, this is Senior Brother Ning Qining."

Zong Yin stood beside Ning Qi with a smile and introduced the remaining eight inner disciples to Ning Qi who participated in the qualifying competition. There were men and women among them. The one with the lowest cultivation level was equal to Zong Yin, and the one with the highest level was already

She is a peak fighting emperor who has entered the seventh level of life and death, and she is a woman with an indifferent expression.

Her name is Feng Zilu, and it is said that she is one of the family bloodlines left in the world by Feng Ming, the leader of the Yunqi Sect. However, this rumor has not been confirmed, so most people don't believe it, but some elders in Tsing Yi also dare not easily

Offend this woman.

Feng Zilu has not been in the Yunqizong recently. This time, because of the qualifying match, an elder in Tsing Yi found her back. Only then did she realize that the Yunqizong had an extra statue at a young age.

The genius who achieved Douzong was naturally extremely shocked.

So when Zongyin introduced Ning Qi, she looked at Ning Qi very curiously.

"Senior brother? Why is he a senior brother? He should have joined the sect later than us, right?"

Xu Zijing frowned.
Chapter completed!