Super Dragon slaughtering System

"I remember that these two sects are only the Second-rate Sect, right? The Sect Leader is a Battle Ancestor? Furthermore, it's an existence that is at the bottom of the second-rate sects. If there isn't a new Battle Ancestor, it's only a matter of time before it becomes a third-rate sect. "    

"That's right. Not many of them have any achievements in that kind of place."    

Everyone looked at Ning Qi and mocked him at the same time.    

Ning Qi swept his gaze over and found half of the people. They were all one star Dou Huangs and were at most one or two years older than him. There were a few people who were older than him. It seemed that they were the so-called 'Heavenly Prodigy' that was similar to Duan Mingloong.    

"You, are you ready?"    

Duan Mingloong looked at Ning Qi and smiled.    

"Let's go. Remember your promise. If you can't kill me with three strikes, the four bottles of blood essence will be mine."    

Ning Qi said with a faint smile, completely ignoring the ridicule of the crowd.    

In the arena of Jing City.    

This arena was built by the royal family, and it was a competition of almost all sizes. It was all held inside, but it had to be used once. According to the rules, a certain amount of crystals had to be paid. Only then would the elder in charge of the competition venue open the door. Those who went in to watch the battle also had to pay a ticket. The fee for the competition was 70%.    

On the grandstand.    

Everyone was discussing in low voices. From time to time, some people who had just arrived would ask about Ning Qi's background.    

In the Jing City, most of these people were Heavenly Prodigies from forces similar to the Divine Dragon Marquis Residence. If one counted them, they could only be considered a second-rate nobility.    

For example, Duan Juntian's status was even lower. He was a third-rate figure.    

After Duan Jundi and Duan Junhong received his message, they quickly rushed back. At this moment, they were sitting next to Duan Juntian, pointing fingers at Ning Qi and ridiculing him.    

"Big brother, I never thought that this kid would dare to come to our Jiuzhou Empire. He really has the guts to do so, but why is his cultivation base improving so quickly? Could it be because of the inheritance of the Ancient Ice Dragon?"    

Duan Jundi looked at Ning Qi fiercely and said.    

Previously in Ice Devil Cave, he was still brooding over the fact that he was injured by Ning Qi. As a disciple of the Divine Dragon Marquis Residence of the Jiuzhou Empire, he was humiliated by a kid from the countryside. If this news were to spread, he would definitely become the laughing stock of everyone.    

"If that's really the case, if he really robbed us of our great fortune!"    

Duan Junhong sneered.    

"Hehe, no matter what, his outcome today is already decided. If he didn't die, his cultivation base would be crippled as well. He only has one temporary identity card, and can only stay in our Jing City for ten days. Once the time was up, he would be expelled. At that time, all of you would be able to follow him. How do you want to take revenge? How do you want to take revenge? "    

Duan Juntian said with a faint smile.    

"Eh? Why is Leng Mei here too?"    

Duan Jundi suddenly looked into the distance and saw a dozen or so girls walking towards them in groups. The one standing at the front was Duan Lengmei, whom Duan Juntian had always had a crush on.    

However, the current Duan Lengmei was already a Seven Star Battle King, and her cultivation base was even higher than Duan Juntian's.    

Duan Lengmei nodded at them and sat down not far away from them. When she saw Ning Qi, a trace of surprise flashed across her eyes.    

"How could it be him?"    

"Leng Mei, you know this person? What is his background? Why is he competing with cousin Minglong? I heard he wants to take three strikes from cousin Minglong. I think this man is only at the Peak Battle King. Cousin Minglong is the existence of the Dragon Ranking, 305. Not even an ordinary Battle Emperor can take one strike from him! "    

A girl beside Duan Lengmei asked curiously when she saw that she seemed to know Ning Qi.    

The other girls also looked over.    

Duan Lengmei said, "I have seen him once in other places."    

She had a deep impression of Ning Qi. With the strength of a Peak Battle Spirit, later on, he even killed a Peak Battle King. He had beaten a Battle Emperor and forced him to flee. She didn't expect that she wouldn't see him for more than a year. His opponent's strength had already grown to such a terrifying extent.    

Peak Battle King... He was afraid that he could really take three of Duan Mingloong's attacks.    

If the Baixiao family knew about him, with his previous achievements, he would definitely be able to enter the ranks of Dragon Ranking!    

Duan Lengmei thought to herself.    

Seeing that Duan Lengmei did not want to talk much, everyone thought that she had only met Ning Qi once. Next, they were discussing how Duan Mingloong was a genius and how handsome he was. How many girls secretly liked him? They all thought that he was trying to use Duan Mingloong to increase their reputation. Perhaps, his goal was to enter the Baixiao family and become an existence on the Dragon Ranking?    

"Mr. Duan, let's end this battle as soon as possible."    

"Yeah, don't just stand there, I still have to go to the vast forest and kill a Fifth Rank Dragon Clan to concoct pills!"    

"This kind of guy can be killed with just one strike. Don't hold back, Mr. Duan. Otherwise, all the ignorant ants in the future will want to borrow us to rise to the top!"    

Duan Mingloong's good friends shouted out loudly one after another.    

Their voices were agitated by the Battle Power and instantly spread to every corner of the arena.    

A faint smile appeared on Duan Mingloong's face. He looked at Ning Qi and said, "I'm going to attack. You can't regret it now. Take this!"    

"Heavenly Prison Slash!"    

A wooden blade appeared in Duan Mingloong's hand. It was an extremely ordinary wooden blade. But at this moment, the wooden sabre was wrapped with a deep purple Battle Power. At the same time, the air above Ning Qi's head was torn apart. It was as if a black crack had appeared, and waves of chilly wind were coming from within. It was accompanied by the wailing of ghosts and gods!    

"That's Mr. Duan's ultimate skill, Heavenly Prison Slash! With a slash, all things will fall into the Returning Ruins, and hell will descend! "    

"Although I know that this isn't the true hell, if I were to face Mr. Duan's slash, my heart would feel cold!"    

"And this is only a wooden saber. If I were to exchange it for a Low-grade Earth-rank Battle Weapon, its power would increase by two or three times!"    

"That kid's life is in danger!"    

"Hahaha!"    

Duan Juntian's eyes revealed a gloating look, waiting to see Ning Qi make a fool of himself.    

Three moves?    

Swoosh.    

One move was enough!    

Duan Mingloong's face revealed a confident expression.    

Boom!    

Ning Qi was sent flying and landed heavily on the ground.    

Duan Mingloong put away the wooden sabre and smiled.    

"That guy lost!"    

"It's really useless. He couldn't even take two attacks."    

"As expected of cousin Minglong."    

The woman beside Duan Lengmei said excitedly.    

"You probably don't have the ability to stand up anymore. Take out your Battle Weapon."    

Duan Mingloong slowly walked to Ning Qi's side and said condescendingly.    

He looked at Ning Qi as if the heavens were looking down on an ant.    

His expression was calm, but it carried a trace of coldness.    

He knew that he wouldn't kill Ning Qi with his strength, but he could make Ning Qi lose his ability to fight. As for Ning Qi's life, he didn't care about it.    

Ning Qi's tightly shut eyes suddenly opened, and he said in shock, "One strike is enough?"    

He rolled up from the ground, patted the dust off his body, and said in front of everyone's stunned eyes, "Come on, the second move."