Chapter nine hundred and fortieth weak chicken
"Is it twice as strong?"
Ning Qi's expression was still indifferent. The opponent's full blow could only knock out more than 100,000 of his health points. Even if it was twice as strong, it would be of no avail.
"Chengfeng's power of law is a 'shield'. If the opponent never makes a move, his power of law will be useless. This kid seems to have seen this."
A hint of coldness flashed across Motian's face, and he sent a message to Gu Datong and Shi Moxin.
"He has only just entered the tenth level of Qi refining. No matter how strong the body refining technique is, Chengfeng's cultivation level has now doubled. His attack is in the Dan Dou realm. He is almost invincible. He will definitely be able to kill this kid."
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"I hope so."
A trace of worry flashed in Shi Moxin's eyes.
In a situation that was originally a sure win, such a special guy suddenly appeared in the Bogu Sect. The strength of his physical body is probably comparable to that of the White Bone Temple's strongest skill, the 'White Bone Golden Body', which has been cultivated to the ninth level!
And even for him, the White Bone Golden Body has only been able to cultivate to the seventh heaven. If the next two heavens are not supported by heavenly materials and earthly treasures, it will take at least three to four hundred years of carving to succeed!
At this moment, Wen Xu and the others looked at Ning Qi in very different ways.
Lu Qianzhan and Wang Quan were expressionless, not knowing what they were thinking. However, Wen Xu had a look of surprise in his eyes. Like Motian, he could tell what was happening in front of him at a glance.
"The opponent's power of law cannot actively attack people. This is probably the last glimmer of hope for our Bogu Sect!"
"Ning Beixuan is so strong? He can force the opponent to use the magic blood technique!"
Lu Qing and others looked at Ning Qi with eyes full of surprise.
"Go to hell!"
Chengfeng roared, and a three-hundred-foot-tall shadow appeared behind him. The shadow looked like a large blood demon. He and Chengfeng took action together, punching Ning Qi in unison.
"Eighth Grade Divine Soul."
A trace of disdain flashed in Ning Qi's eyes, so what if the other party has condensed the law? Xiao Liu once said that the higher you go, the more important the level of the soul is. At least in terms of potential, he is better than anyone present!
boom!
Without dodging or dodging, Ning Qi once again withstood the opponent's full blow.
This time, he lost millions of life points. Any peak fighting emperor would be killed in one move!
The smoke cleared, and when everyone found Ning Qi's figure still standing there, their expressions were very wonderful.
"How is that possible!"
Chengfeng looked at this scene in disbelief. The aura on his body weakened rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"That's it now."
The corner of Ning Qi's mouth raised slightly, and he strode directly towards Chengfeng. In almost the blink of an eye, he was in front of Chengfeng. Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Ning Qi's palm had already pinched Chengfeng's neck.
As expected, the opponent's power of law did not move.
"Laws have strengths and weaknesses. In my opinion, the power of the laws you understand is really like a weak chicken."
Ning Qi showed a trace of ridicule at the corner of his mouth and said calmly to Chengfeng.
Because Chengfeng used the magic blood technique, his strength instantly doubled. After one blow, his body was so weak that even a monk who had just entered the tenth level of Qi Refining could not compete with him. At this moment, Ning Qi grabbed the vital part of his neck.
, he had no power to resist!
"Subordinates... show mercy..."
When Motian saw this scene, his mouth opened slightly.
With a click, Chengfeng's head was twisted off by Ning Qi, and his heart was smashed with a palm. A soul burst out of his body and tried to escape.
"You dare!"
A trace of anger appeared on Motian's face, and he was about to take action when he felt warm eyes staring at him.
During this moment of hesitation, Chengfeng's soul was shattered by Ning Qi's palm.
"In a competition of life and death, is it possible that Elder Motian still wants to intervene?"
Wen Xu smiled lightly.
The way he looks at Ning Qi now is much softer. He is relieved. It is too relieved. The Blood Moon Sect hides a disciple who has understood the power of the law and wants to trick him into the Bogu Sect. Instead, he is betrayed by an outer disciple of the Bogu Sect.
Beaten to death, even the soul was smashed to pieces. Such a loss is undoubtedly huge for the Blood Moon Sect, because Chengfeng has at least about a 10% chance of breaking through to the Doudan realm compared to ordinary outer disciples.
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The expressions of Lu Qianzhan and Wang Quan also changed slightly, and they glanced at Ning Qi strangely, especially Lu Qianzhan. He had checked Ning Qi's qualifications before, but did not find anything special about his body.
, Lu Qianzhan couldn’t figure it out.
"That guy is dead!"
Lu Qing stared blankly at Chengfeng's body, and then at Ning Qi, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
Even he was severely injured by the opponent's blow. Such a being actually died at the hands of this ordinary outer disciple who didn't even bother to pay attention to his master and had no hope of achieving the Dou Dan Realm!?
Lu Feng and Lu Yanran's thoughts were similar to Lu Qing's at the moment, and Ning Qi's impression in their hearts was instantly overturned!
"I'm afraid you really have to lick that spit clean."
Lin Long dared to glance at the people around him with some pity.
The outer disciple looked at Ning Qi's back, his body trembling uncontrollably. If Wen Xu and the others knew the prayers in his heart, they might not be able to help but slap him to death.
"Don't win! Don't let him win!"
The other outer disciples of the Bogu Sect who did not participate in the war, including the deacons and elders, looked at Ning Qi with a hint of hope.
"It's so surprising. All the inner disciples who understood the power of the law were killed by this senior brother. I'm afraid a miracle will happen to our Bogu Sect today!"
"This senior brother should be a secret agent arranged by the three elders, right? Just to surprise the other party!"
"It is indeed possible. I have never seen this guy before."
"I know that when he first came to the outer sect, it was senior brother Lu Qing who brought him, and later deacon Song Ming gave him the outer sect disciple's token. From this, it can be seen that he is indeed related to the three elders behind him. It is very possible.
He is a genius secretly cultivated by Elder Lu!"
Chengfeng is dead, and the remaining nine people from the opponent cannot be stronger than him. Ning Qi can even kill Chengfeng, so naturally those nine people will not take him seriously. Therefore, everyone thinks that in today's competition, there should be eight people from Bogu Sect.
There was a 90% chance of winning, and the mood was very different. Everyone breathed a deep sigh of relief.
"All nine of you come together, don't waste my time."
Ning Qi glanced at the remaining nine people on the other side and said calmly.
And Chengfeng, who had said these words before, had died in his hands.
The three disciples of the Blood Moon Sect felt a sense of humiliation rising from the bottom of their hearts!
"Everyone, come together! No matter how strong he is, he is just entering the tenth level of Qi Refining for the first time! Revenge for Junior Brother Chengfeng!"
A disciple of the Blood Moon Sect roared angrily, and the others also felt the eyes of the three Motians piercing their backs. They gritted their teeth and rushed towards Ning Qi.
Puff puff puff...
All nine people fell to the ground, losing the breath of life.
Chapter completed!