"Master!"

"Master Ning!"

"Fourth brother!"

There were screams of surprise from the stands of Baicaotang.

Xiao Yue'er and Zuo Ling'er were hugged by Zuo, covering their eyes while looking at Ning Qi worriedly.

"How can he still stand!??"

Huangfu Tao looked shocked.

"Maybe he has lost his breath and is just rigor mortis."

Cao Zheng frowned.

Suddenly, Ning Qi moved, he strode towards Huangfu Tao and the others, and said with a smile: "The pear blossom needle in the heavy rain is nothing!"

When the knife struck out, Huangfu Tao subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it. He felt his arm go cold, and with a pop, his severed arm fell on the ring.

Ning Qi actually chopped off the entire right arm from the shoulder.

"Ah! You!" Huangfu Tao covered his broken arm. When he saw Ning Qi's knife falling towards his neck, he quickly said in humiliation: "I give up!" The blade stopped just a millimeter above his skin.

Qi ignored him and turned around to walk towards others.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Several other people saw Ning Qi walking towards them and quickly surrendered.

"Admit defeat and get out of the ring."

Ning Qi sneered.

"Yes, yes!"

They couldn't care less about their face and left the ring rolling and crawling.

At this time, Tong Tian stood alone in the corner, as if he had been forgotten by the world. When Ning Qi looked at him, he blinked quietly.

Finally, Kong Tianqi woke up from his coma and saw that his side had been defeated. He sadly gave up and left. Only Ning Yan, Cao Zheng, and Tong Tian in the corner were left in the arena.

Cao Zheng had never faced Ning Qi face to face. At this time, he smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to be so strong. I was wrong. If you give me another chance, maybe we will be good friends.

"

Ning Qi smiled and said: "If you have different paths, you can't conspire against each other."

For a guy like Cao Zheng, when he was on earth in his previous life, he would make some excuses, but in this life, he doesn't want to pay attention to it.

After hearing this, Cao Zheng sneered, "I'll admit defeat too."

Then he left the ring.

At this time, only Ning Yan was left in the arena, and Tong Tian had been ignored by everyone.

"You still won't admit defeat?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Ning Yan looked at Ning Qi coldly: "I will not admit defeat!"

"Then I have no choice but to beat you down. Don't worry, for the sake of the old man, I will be gentler."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Oh, I didn't expect this competition to be such an upset. That guy is so strong."

"Not even the rainstorm pear blossom needle can kill him!"

"It seems that when they see Ning Qi in the future, they will take a detour."

Listening to the whispers in the stands, Ning Yan's eyes were filled with jealousy. These compliments should have belonged to him, but how could they belong to this bastard!

Thinking of this, he took out the God-killing Sword and poured fighting energy into it instantly.

Under the ring, someone was already treating Huangfu Tao's injury. As long as it was handled properly, the arm could still be reattached. At this time, he saw the God-killing knife in Ning Yan's hand, and a hint of joy appeared on his face: "God-killing knife!"

"What? That's the God-killing Sword!?"

Cao Zheng and others all looked at it.

A trace of anger flashed across Kong Tianqi's face: "Why didn't Ning Yan take it out earlier? Are you waiting for us to make fools of ourselves before he can be the final winner?"

"Yan'er, we must succeed!"

Nangong Yuer prayed in her heart.

"God-killing sword! I didn't expect the champion to be so cruel. Both of them are his sons, but he gave the god-killing sword to another one?"

"Who can say for sure about the affairs of the Marquis Mansion? What kind of family ties can there be between these big families? They are just deceiving each other all day long."

"That's right, it's not as comfortable as the ordinary people like me and others."

In the royal stands, Qin Feihong smiled: "The last time my father rewarded the champion, it was this god-killing sword, right? I didn't expect to see it on such an occasion."

"How much does the champion hate Ning Qi? Is it necessary?" Qin Yingding shook his head.

Qin Long sighed: "In the final analysis, Champion Hou's ears are too soft, and he can't compare with the old man in their family. Each generation in Champion Hou's house is inferior to each other, and that's why Ning Qi is interesting."

In the stands of Baicaotang, the expressions of Bei Qinlong, Di Qing, and Mei Yi changed drastically. The others didn't know what Ning Yan was holding, but the three of them knew.

This is a very powerful disposable consumable bucket! Because it can only be used once, its toughness was not considered when refining, but its power was infinitely amplified!

It’s simply a killer!

"Fourth brother can even withstand the rainstorm with the Pear Blossom Needle, and the God-killing Sword should be about the same."

"Brother, don't look any further. The Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle is a group attack, and the God-killing Sword is a single target. My fourth brother is in danger this time."

Di Qing said with an ugly expression.

"Boy, is the young master in danger?"

Big Gouzi asked quickly.

"Don't worry, Master Ning will be fine."

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, however, seemed extremely confident. After all, the two of them were the ones who knew Ning Qi best among the people present. Ning Qi always created miracles, and this time was no exception!

"He even gave you a trump card. He really wants me to die. Haha."

Ning Qi glanced in the direction of Ning Hongtian, and a sneer appeared on Ning Yan's face: "With the speed of the God-killing Sword, you will never be able to escape, so die!"

He waved his hand, and in just a moment, the God-killing knife pierced Ning Qi's chest, and then rushed out from his back. Then all the power seemed to burst out, and the God-killing knife fell dimly.

on the ground.

On Ning Qi's chest, there was a wound that was transparent from front to back and about as thick as a fist.

"I didn't expect that he would die in the hands of his own brothers in the end. It's a pity."

"Without this God-killing Sword, Ning Yan would never be his opponent."

Huangfu Tao couldn't help laughing: "Well done, well done!"

Cao Zheng was also about to laugh a few times to express his inner joy, but his eyes suddenly froze, "Ning Qi is not dead..."

"What? Impossible!"

Huangfu Tao, Kong Tianqi and others all looked towards Ning Qi.

On the ring, Ning Qi looked down at the injury on his chest, then calmly took out a middle-grade rejuvenation pill and threw it into his mouth.

At this time, his blood volume is 18 points.

Ning Yan's blow knocked out a full 12,482 points of his health, and he was only a little short of dying.

It's a pity that he can't treat it with common sense. As long as he has 1 point of health left, no matter what the injury is, he can't die.

After taking the middle-grade rejuvenation pill, the blood volume instantly recovered to 10,000 points, and the injury on Ning Qi's chest healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

During this gap, Ning Qi took off the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle on his body.

His movements are unhurried and slow, giving people a very leisurely feeling.
Chapter completed!