"It turns out to be King Fang, whom I have admired for a long time."

Su Lingfeng smiled and cupped his hands.

Fang Qinyang said expressionlessly: "Su Lingfeng, I hope that after the competition between this son and Ma Shenji, the marriage between Ma Minrong and your daughter will go ahead as promised."

"Why, if I don't marry, I won't marry."

Su Qingqing frowned.

"Little junior sister, don't talk nonsense, this is Saint King Fang!"

Su Aori quickly scolded in a low voice.

Then, he smiled favorably at Fang Qinyang and said: "King Fang Sheng, my junior sister is ignorant, don't take offense to me."

Fang Qinyang nodded. Naturally, he would not argue with Su Qingqing. He just stared at Su Lingfeng and asked him for an answer.

A complacent smile appeared on Ma Handong's face. So what if Dou Di? If Fang Shengwang comes forward, Su Lingfeng dares not to agree?

The saints nearby saw that Saint King Fang was so majestic. Even when facing Su Lingfeng, he always used a commanding tone and felt proud, with a proud smile on his face.

Su Lingfeng frowned slightly and glanced at Ning Qi. Finally, he smiled at Fang Qinyang and said: "King Fang Sheng, let's do this. If Ma Shenji can defeat Master Beixuan, my daughter can marry Ma Shenji. As for Ma Shenji,

Minrong, with his qualifications, he is not worthy of my daughter."

"father!"

A look of surprise appeared on Su Qingqing's face.

Su Aori was overjoyed. If Su Qingqing got married to Ma Shenji, he would definitely become the Holy Son of the Holy Land as long as he pleased Ma Shenji!

"Don't worry, even if Master Beixuan is defeated, I will send you to Hange Holy Land. At that time, as long as you hide in there and don't come out, will Ma Shenji come and rob you? Fang Qinyang is not easy to deal with, this old guy.

Today we must be honest and conceding."

Su Lingfeng's voice sounded next to Su Qingqing's ears.

Su Qingqing felt relieved.

"Marry Ma Shenji? Well, since they are both grandsons of King Ma Sheng, there is nothing wrong with that. Compared with your daughter, Ma Minrong's qualifications are indeed far behind."

Fang Qinyang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, glanced at Su Qingqing, nodded at Su Lingfeng with a smile, and said.

After a pause, he looked at Ning Qi: "What sect are you from? What are the names of the elders in your family? Didn't they tell you that you should not interfere in the affairs of the Holy Land easily?"

Ning Qi smiled, then looked solemn: "What does it have to do with you?"

"What did you say?"

Fang Qinyang frowned slightly.

Su Lingfeng was slightly startled, obviously not expecting Ning Qi to have such an attitude.

The saint son nearby took a breath of cold air. This boy was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. Not only did he have a weird attitude towards Ma Handong, but he also had such a bad attitude towards King Fang?

"I said, what does it have to do with you? I am here to fight Ma Shenji this time. I remember this date, it is three days later? You came to me one by one before the battle, intending to put psychological pressure on me so that

Does Horse God have an extra chance of winning? Qingdi Holy Land, haha, that's all."

Ning Qi smiled lightly and looked at Fang Qinyang without fear.

"Bold! Have you ever spoken to King Fang like this?"

"You still haven't apologized! If you dare to be rude to me, the Holy King of the Qing Emperor Holy Land, you are an unpardonable sin!"

"King Fang Sheng, please take action to suppress this boy. This boy is not qualified to fight against Ma Shenji!"

Ma Handong was the first to scold him, and his fellow apprentices immediately started to express their support and criticize Ning Qi!

"Okay, very good."

Fang Qinyang looked at Ning Qi and laughed angrily. In the holy land, which saint would not be respectful when he saw him? Even the three saints were all without exception. Among the saint kings, his reputation and status were also quite high.

Yuan Sheng's talent is so great that he has cultivated to the Seven-Star Dou Emperor in just a thousand years. When you meet him, you have to call him uncle.

As a result, Ning Qi, a junior among the juniors, an ant that he didn't pay attention to at all, dared to speak to him like this. If Su Lingfeng hadn't been there, he would have beaten Ning Qi to ashes with one palm.

"Well, I'm very good. I'm sorry that the Holy King has taken care of me."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"..."

Fang Qinyang sneered: "I hope you can still be like today in three days, let's go!"

After saying that, he glanced at Su Lingfeng and Ning Qi coldly, then turned around and walked away. Ma Handong made a gesture of wiping his neck to Ning Qi, smiled sinisterly, and turned away.

Not long after, all the Holy Sons here left, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

"Fang Qinyang is a narrow-minded person who likes to rely on his elders and sell them to others. Offending him will not do you any good."

Su Lingfeng looked at Ning Qi and sighed.

"City Master Su, I don't care about this person. In three days, there will be a competition between me and the Horse God. I'll go and recuperate first so that I can cope with this competition."

Ning Qi smiled and cupped his hands and said.

"Well, go ahead."

Su Lingfeng nodded.

………………

"This secret technique turns out to have this effect. No wonder Xiao Liu said it is best to use it only once and not multiple times. With it, I am 70% to 80% sure about the war horse god's cum this time."

In the low-level training ground, the corners of Ning Qi's mouth raised slightly.

Is it 70% or 80% sure?

For Ning Qi, this was not safe enough, so he spent 30,000 dragon-slaying coins to buy a three-day advanced training ground, with 500 days inside, which is equivalent to one day outside.

For nearly four years, he focused on cultivating the God of War Body.

Every time the God of War body advances to a higher level, Ning Qi's defense will increase exponentially. Now, he has reached the true sixth stage of the God of War body. Four years will be enough for Ning Qi to upgrade to the true seventh stage of the God of War body. By then, he will reach the seventh level.

80% sure, it will rise to 90%!

…

As time goes by, more and more people rush to the Qingdi Holy Land, specifically to witness the battle between Ma Shenji and Ning Qi. Among them are some of the top sects' geniuses, and even the 'Hange Holy Land' and 'Bodhi Holy Land'

, many saints came.

"Where is Ning Beixuan? Why don't you see him come out?"

"I heard that he offended King Fang on the first day he followed City Master Su to the Qingdi Holy Land. Now I'm afraid he is hiding and doesn't dare to show his face."

"It's really disappointing. I also want to see if this son really has three heads and six arms. He can actually defeat five fighting saints at the level of Dou Zun. Four of them are the holy sons of the Qing Emperor Holy Land."

"Could this child be a legacy left over from the ancient holy land? Otherwise, it would be impossible for a casual cultivator to have such combat power."

"I don't know about that..."

Many people are disappointed that they can't see Ning Qi's appearance, but they know that now that the Qing Emperor Battle Monument has been born, Ning Qi will never hide and be a coward. As soon as the time for the competition comes, he must appear.

Therefore, this group of people gathered in twos and threes in the Holy Land of Qing Emperor, discussing issues of cultivation, learning about various places, and waiting for the time for the competition to arrive.

In the yard.

Su Aori sneered and said to Xiaoliu: "What happened to your senior brother? Where did he hide?"
Chapter completed!