The master of Jingyuefang, who had already taken action, changed his face slightly when he heard these words. He took his palm back and looked at Ning Qi up and down.

This look immediately frightened him. He couldn't see through this child's cultivation?

A look of anxiety suddenly appeared on Long Haoran's face.

"How could this old guy believe such nonsense?"

Although there was some disdain in his heart, Long Haoran did not show it on his face. He smiled slightly and said: "Master, you don't believe what this kid says, do you? Just him? How can he be the opponent of Dou Sheng!"

The guests watching the theater were also shocked. When they heard Long Haoran's words, they suddenly realized and looked at Ning Qi with mocking looks.

"Abandon Dou Sheng? It's a shame he dares to think so."

"He is still the Fighting Saint of the Tuoba family. Haha, as one of the nine major families, the Tuoba family only has a dozen or so Fighting Saints, right? If two of them were deposed, would this boy still be able to stand here and talk and laugh?

Don’t forget, the Tuoba family has a nickname: Madman!”

"I think he thought he had no choice but to come up with this crooked trick. The boss is a real fighting saint and will not be fooled by him!"

The mocking sounds reached everyone's ears. Master Jingyuefang blushed slightly and laughed to himself. He, a majestic Dou Sage, was actually intimidated by a boy. If word spread, I'm afraid that

Making fun of old friends.

Thinking of this, he looked at Ning Qi and his eyes gradually turned cold: "Kneel down by yourself, or should I help you?"

"Senior, I am Dongfang Yuluo, a descendant of the Dongfang family. For the sake of the Dongfang family, please let this matter be revealed. How about that?"

Dongfang Yuluo took a deep breath, stood up and cupped her hands.

"A member of the Dongfang family?"

There was a look of surprise in everyone's eyes.

Long Haoran frowned slightly, glanced at Dongfang Yuluo up and down, and said in a deep voice: "Little girl, you'd better not get involved in this matter. It seems that your cultivation level is only a mere Douzong, and your status in the Dongfang family is not high.

Where are you going? Is it possible that the elders of your family will start a war with Longteng Trading Company because of you?"

Dongfang Yuluo's expression changed slightly after hearing this. Long Haoran was indeed right. She could at most ask a Dou Zun-level elder to stand up for her, but the background of Longteng Trading Company was very powerful. A Dou Zun could not compete with it.

, even if it is a fighting saint, the opponent may not buy it!

But if Ning Qi was suppressed here, she would not be able to think of anyone to ask to rescue Dongfang Hao Jia, and Dongfang Yuluo suddenly fell into a dilemma.

The leader of Jingyuefang didn't take Dongfang Yuluo into his eyes at all. He looked directly at Ning Qi and said, "No one can save you today."

"Yeah."

Ning Qi smiled slightly, and just as he was about to gather the Titan Soul and fight with the opponent, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the outside world.

"Ning Beixuan, get out of here!!!"

This loud roar seemed to explode in everyone's ears. Everyone below Douzong felt that their faces turned pale, their heads were dizzy, and their eyes were filled with stars.

"Fighting Saint!?"

The master of Jingyuefang was slightly startled, then walked out of the hall directly, looked up to the sky, and said loudly: "Which Dou Sage is passing by my Jingyuefang, please come down and talk to me."

"Oh? There is also a Fighting Saint here?"

Huang Heng frowned slightly and fell directly to the ground. His eyes passed by the master of Jingyue Square and looked straight at Ning Qi. He smiled ferociously: "Ning Beixuan, I saw you, why don't you give it to me?"

Get out!"

"Ning Beixuan?"

"Is that the guy he's referring to?"

"This person is also a Fighting Saint. This boy was actually chased by a Fighting Saint before?"

Long Haoran looked at Ning Qi, a little surprised.

"Huang Heng, you old dog, you chased me all the way out? What? Did you want to kill me?"

Ning Qi sneered, walked out of Longteng Trading Company, and looked directly at Huang Heng fearlessly.

Dongfang Yuluo was shocked. Huang Heng was a fighting saint-level elder of the Jade Pill Sect. She had met him once in the Sacrifice Hall, and had heard about the grudge between Ning Qi and him. She never expected that Huang Heng would appear today.

Here, and the target is Ning Qi, what does he want to do? Kill Ning Qi?!

"Brother, do you have any grudge against me?"

The master of Jingyue Square raised his hands to Huang Heng.

However, his expression was not very good because Huang Heng ignored him before.

Huang Heng frowned and glanced at Master Jingyuefang. With his veteran eyes, he could see at a glance that Master Jingyuefang's realm was not stable enough. He was just entering the Fighting Saint for the first time, so he didn't take it to heart and nodded impatiently.

The head said: "Yes, this boy has a grudge against me. I will kill him today. Do you have any opinion?"

"No, I planned to suppress him next time. Since brother is here, let's leave it to him."

The leader of Jingyue Fangfang laughed, and then winked at everyone. The guys nearby understood and moved aside, creating a large open space.

"Call me old dog, and I'll let you have fun. I hope you won't cry and beg me for mercy later!"

Huang Heng confirmed that the master of Jingyuefang was not with Ning Qi, and he felt relieved. Then he looked at Ning Qi coldly, and the anger in his eyes almost turned into reality.

"town!"

Without waiting for Ning Qi to react, he shouted loudly, and a huge palm print suddenly condensed in the void, and went directly towards Ning Qi to suppress it.

"break!"

Ning Qi sneered and let out a low roar, and the three-hundred-foot-high Titan spirit condensed out from behind him, punching the huge palm print like an ancient beast.

boom!!!

The giant palm of a one-star Dou Sheng condensed, enough to kill any peak Dou Zun, was directly shattered by the Titan Soul's punch.

"How is that possible!"

Huang Heng had a look of shock on his face.

"hiss……"

Everyone gasped and looked at the Titan soul that looked like an ancient demon in fear. What kind of ghost is this? It can actually take a blow from Dou Sheng!?

At this moment, the most shocked person is the leader of Jingyuefang. As a one-star fighting saint, he has a very intuitive understanding of the power of Huang Heng's palm just now. It would be difficult for him to accept it!

"Is this a divine soul!? This son's divine soul is so terrifying! What is his origin!? Is he the genius of the Bone Forbidden Land that has been rumored recently!?"

Thinking of this, the leader of Jingyuefang couldn't help but think of what Ning Qi just said, that the two fighting saints of the Tuoba family were deposed by him. Maybe, this matter is true...

"I'm dazzled, he can't be so strong..."

Long Haoran was shocked and angry, then shook his head mockingly, he must have been dazzled.

"Big shopkeeper, what should I do? It seems that this guy can't even suppress the Fighting Saint. If he comes to settle accounts with us later, we're afraid that our entire army will be annihilated..."

A shopkeeper sent a message to Long Haoran to wake him up from his self-deception.

"Let's take a look, there are two fighting saints here, they should be able to suppress him..."
Chapter completed!