Chapter eight hundred and eighty first punch
"I've given you the gift, so don't delay any longer. If you don't take action, I won't be polite."
Yuan Canglai looked at Ning Qi and said calmly.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone noticed that Ning Qi's aura suddenly surged.
"The Peak Fighting Saint!?"
Whether it was the Dragon Clan or the Human Clan, the eyes looking at Ning Qi changed slightly at this moment. Before, they thought that Ning Qi was a casual cultivator Dou Di who was invited to attend the wedding. He could maintain such a young appearance, maybe because of his cultivation.
They had learned the secret method, but the subsequent development of events had already let them know that Ning Qi could never be the Dou Emperor!
A Dou Emperor has been practicing for at least thousands of years and has a calm mind. He will never offend the Yuanlong clan for the personal affairs of his children. Only those young prodigies who are young and energetic would do such dazed things as they did today!
But if he is just a young prodigy, why can he have such a terrifying cultivation level? Peak Fighting Saint! In the entire Beixuan Land, only Yuan Cang Lei among the younger generation has reached this level!
Almost everyone had thought of this, so even Emperor Yuanlong and Zhao Danxin's expressions changed slightly.
"There is such a genius in the land of Dongxuan? How come I have never heard of it from anyone in the Tiandi Pavilion?"
Zhao Danxin was secretly surprised.
"How is it possible! How could your cultivation reach such an extent!?"
Yuan Yi looked at Ning Qi in shock and lost his voice.
He remembered clearly that a few years ago, he brought Xue Ling back from the land of Dongxuan. At that time, Ning Qi was just a fighting emperor! In his eyes, he was like an ant!
But now, Ning Qi's cultivation is already at the peak of Fighting Saint, and he is only half a step away from Fighting Emperor!
Half-step to fight the emperor!
"I said, I will come to you, don't worry, it will be your turn after I finish fighting with your young master."
Ning Qi looked at Yuan Yi and smiled lightly.
"So what if you are the pinnacle fighting saint? I, the mighty Dragon Emperor, will be afraid of you?"
When Yuan Yi heard this, his face turned livid.
Ning Qi smiled lightly and ignored Yuan Yi. At this time, Yuan Canglai, who had always looked down on Ning Qi in his heart, finally showed a hint of fear in his eyes.
"The Peak Fighting Saint, no wonder Xue Ling falls in love with you."
After Yuan Canglai was surprised, he felt a little happy.
This shows that at least he is not being compared to an unknown person. As long as he kills this kid in front of Xue Ling, Xue Ling will only have him in her heart in the future!
Yuan Canglai is extremely confident. The gap between the dragon clan and the human race is reflected here. Even if he faces the same level of human race, Yuan Canglai does not think he will lose!
"Let's take action."
Yuan Canglai looked at Ning Qi, made a "please" gesture, and said lightly.
"Then I'm not welcome."
Ning Qi smiled, and suddenly a ten-foot-tall golden Titan soul condensed behind him, and punched Yuan Cang Lei's head hard.
As soon as the Wangpin spirit came out, the expressions of all the Dou Emperors present suddenly changed.
Especially Yuan Long Emperor and Zhao Danxin, the former is the peak Dragon Emperor and the latter is the Eight Star Fighting Emperor, the strongest beings in the field. They clearly feel that there is a power in this soul that can threaten them.
breath!
However, most of them expressed disdain for the ten-foot-tall soul.
"Hahaha! The peak fighting saint's soul is only ten feet long!?"
"That's right. How did these human ants know how to condense the divine soul before? Even if they did, they didn't have the divine stone, hahaha!"
"My stomach hurts from laughing. My soul is ten feet tall. When I was a three-star Dou Zun, my soul was much higher than this!"
Emperor Yuanlong's eyes were a little solemn: "Elder Zhao, has this kind of golden soul ever appeared in your Heavenly Sacrifice Dynasty?"
"No!"
Zhao Danxin shook his head, with a solemn look on his face: "Although there are thousands of changes in the soul, including swords and tigers and leopards, I have never seen a golden soul! Moreover, I am afraid that the pressure this soul puts on me is no less than the same.
The existence of order!"
Although everyone has different ideas, it is just a matter of lightning. At this moment, the only one who can fully feel the pressure of the golden Titan soul is Yuan Canglai himself.
A trace of panic flashed in his eyes. The next moment, his body suddenly changed. A giant dragon with a length of more than 200 feet appeared in front of everyone. He closed his wings and prepared to resist Ning Qi's attack.
"Huh? What's going on!? The eldest prince wants to fight the enemy with his true body!?"
"Does this mean that the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength?"
"Why do you need a knife to kill a chicken? The eldest prince is still too cautious!"
Everyone was puzzled by Yuan Canlei's actions.
boom!
The Titan Spirit's fist fell on Yuan Can Lei's wings, and a hole was directly punched through the invulnerable wings. The terrifying attack hit Yuan Can Lei's body like a broken bamboo.
With it as the center, a wave of air visible to the naked eye swept away in all directions. Everyone was shocked to see a huge pit in front of them. Yuan Canglai lay motionless in it, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"How, how could this happen...?"
All the dragons looked at this scene in stunned silence.
The human fighting emperors were all shocked and took a breath of cold air in their hearts. The dignified peak dragon saint was actually defeated by a human fighting saint with one blow!?
The ancestor of Jiu Sha, who had scolded Ning Qi before, shrank his neck slightly in fear. He knew very well that with his own strength, he could not even beat Yuan Can Lei, but Ning Qi could beat Yuan Can Lei like this.
, is definitely not an existence that he can provoke. The opponent is not even a Dou Emperor. He is so powerful. If he breaks through to a Dou Emperor in the future, that's okay!
The faces of the Snow Dragon clan changed drastically. Everyone looked at Ning Qi thoughtfully and then at Xue Ling, but no one looked at Yuan Can Lei.
Xue Ling seemed to be meeting Ning Qi for the first time, looking at Ning Qi intently, her beautiful lips slightly opened, and a hint of shock appeared on her little face.
Emperor Yuan Long's face was very ugly. He immediately rushed to Yuan Can Lei's side. Seeing that he was still breathing, he was slightly relieved. Then, he looked at Ning Qi and said lightly: "Take this son."
"yes!"
The auras of more than a dozen Dragon Emperors rose through the air and surrounded Ning Qi from all directions.
"I made an agreement with Yuan Cang Lei. Don't you, the Yuan Long clan, intend to abide by it?"
Ning Qi walked to Xueling's side with a faint smile on his face.
"So indifferent, does he think he can leave here surrounded by so many Dragon Emperors!?"
Guan Di and others became more and more curious about Ning Qi.
Emperor Yuanlong said calmly: "That is the agreement between you and him, it has nothing to do with me. Today is the happy day of my Yuanlong clan. If you come to make trouble, there will only be one ending..."
"What will happen?"
Ning Qi asked curiously.
"die!"
Emperor Yuanlong said calmly.
"What a pity."
Ning Qi shook his head.
"Ant, what are you regretting? Only now do you realize that you regret it?"
Yuan Yi looked at Ning Qi with a sneer.
"It's a pity that I can't kill you today, but let's wait for next time. As well as your Yuanlong clan, I will destroy you all sooner or later!"
Chapter completed!