C840 To Die!
C840 To Die!
"It's out? That's Ning Beixuan?"
"This is too strange. My divine soul just swept across this courtyard, but I didn't discover his existence!"
"This kid really did pinch him out. Damn it!"
"Su Aori, didn't you say that he fled in fear?"
Ma Handong looked at Su Aori coldly, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction.
"Well, I didn't realize he was in the yard..."
Su Aori smiled innocently.
"Forget it. It's not his first time doing something like this."
Ma Minrong sneered and looked at Ning Qi with hatred.
"Because of you, the nine-tailed celestial fox that should belong to me has fallen into my big brother's arms! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
Ma Minrong kept cursing Ning Qi in his heart. If looks could kill, Ning Qi would have been chopped into pieces by now.
Behind the square formation of one hundred thousand inner circle disciples.
Ximen Lanshan couldn't help but take a step back. His face was a little pale. "Is it really him? How could it be him?"
Ximen Kong and the other three men didn't look good either. They were incomparably shocked in their hearts. They never thought that the guy Ma Shenji invited to fight was actually the Ning Beixuan who made them lose all their face!
"His strength has already reached such a stage. A thousand feet divine soul? How long has it been? "
Ximen Loongsan muttered to himself.
"One thousand feet to one thousand feet, ten times. That's impossible. Could it be someone with a similar appearance?"
Ximen Longyi frowned.
"The person with the same appearance and also called Ning Beixuan. They are definitely the same person."
Ximen Loong Er gritted his teeth and said.
"Forget it. No matter if it's him or not, he will die under senior brother Ma's hands today."
Ximen Lanshan took a deep breath and said in a flat tone. His expression once again returned to being confident and proud, as if Ning Qi was just a small interlude in his life.
Faang Qinyang, Ma Yuansheng and the others all looked at Ning Qi.
Su Lingfeng heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. At the same time, he had some doubts. With his cultivation base, he didn't realize that Ning Qi was in the yard just now. This method of concealing one's Qi was no small matter. As for Ning Qi's background... He was even more certain about it.
"Ma Shenji, I'll leave this guy to you. Don't disappoint me."
Faang Qinyang said plainly.
"Don't worry, Sacred King Fang."
Ma Shenji nodded with a smile and looked at Ning Qi.
"This is Ning Beixuan? I can't see anything special about him. Even Chenyuan is not his match."
Li Xueying frowned slightly.
"It's because I can't tell, that's why he's special."
Jiang Huai said with a smile that was not a smile.
"Oh, that makes sense."
Li Xueying thought for a moment before nodding.
"Lingfeng, I hope what you said before doesn't go back on your words."
Ma Yuansheng looked at Su Lingfeng with a smile that was not a smile.
Su Lingfeng naturally knew that he was referring to the matter of Su Qingqing marrying Ma Shenji if Ning Qi was defeated. He smiled and said, "Of course."
Not far from Ma Minrong and the other Saints, the Saints of the Cold Song Sacred Land and Bodhi Holy Land all looked at Ning Qi. These two square formations attracted a lot of attention.
The Cold Song Sacred Land were both Saintess, and they did not accept male disciples. Furthermore, these Saintess's looks were the best of the best. As for the Saints of the Bodhi Holy Land, each and every one of them was bald and wore a moon white kasaya. There were beads the size of a fist hanging on their necks. Just now, when the scene was noisy, they lowered their heads and chanted Buddhist scriptures, as if everything had nothing to do with them.
It was only when Ning Qi came out that the group of Bodhi Holy Land's Saints raised their heads and looked at him.
There were over a million cultivators here. When they saw Ning Qi, most of them looked disappointed, because they couldn't see anything special about him. He was just an ordinary man.
Because of Ning Qi's' pinch ', ninety-nine percent of them hoped that Ma Shenji would teach him a good lesson.
Therefore, Ning Qi could feel millions of pairs of malicious eyes staring at him. When these eyes gathered together, they seemed to have become real, as if they were being cut by a knife.
"I have a grudge with them?"
A trace of doubt flashed through Ning Qi's heart.
"Ning Beixuan?"
Ma Shenji looked down at Ning Qi and smiled faintly.
"Ma Shenji?"
Ning Qi also flew up into the sky and stood opposite of him. He had a faint smile on his face.
"Aren't you afraid?"
Ma Shenji looked at Ning Qi with a smile that was not a smile.
"What is there to be afraid of? Isn't it just a peak Dou Sheng? It's not like he's a Peak Battle Monarch. "
Ning Qi smiled.
"Arrogant!"
Faang Qinyang couldn't help but shout.
"Holy King Fang, my competition with Ma Shenji has nothing to do with you. Why are you interrupting?"
Ning Qi said with a sneer.
"Humiliating me again and again?"
Faang Qinyang almost couldn't help but slap Ning Qi to death. It was Ma Yuansheng who stepped forward and said with a smile, "Saint King Fang, this guy's life isn't long, there's no need to be angry."
He paused and looked at Ma Shenji and Ning Qi. He said faintly, "The time has come. Your competition can start now."
After he said that, he reached out and swept his hand. A Restriction was casually laid down. The space around Ning Qi and Ma Shenji instantly increased infinitely. Among the millions of cultivators in the vicinity, apart from the Saints, the rest of them were staring at this scene with their mouths wide open. The mountain range that was originally huge seemed to have become hundreds of times bigger.
The group of people who were originally closest to Ma Shenji and Ning Qi were only 300 meters away from each other, but now, they were dozens of miles away from each other. If it wasn't for their extraordinary eyesight, they wouldn't have been able to see Ning Qi and Ma Shenji.
"Close, Close, Yet Worlds Apart!"
"Ancient Restriction! Worthy of being Ma Shengwang!"
"With just this move, even an ordinary Battle Monarch wouldn't be able to catch up!"
Everyone had a clear understanding of Ma Yuansheng's strength.
"Come, let me take a look at your divine soul."
Ma Shenji looked at Ning Qi with a faint smile.
"Are you sure you want to see it?"
Ning Qi narrowed his eyes.
"Yes, before you die, I do want to see it."
Ma Shenji said with a faint smile.
"I won't let you take a look at the 3,000-meter divine soul anymore. I'll let you take a look at the rest."
Ning Qi smiled.
A trace of doubt flashed across Ma Shenji's eyes. But in the next moment, he suddenly saw Ning Qi's body grow bigger and bigger. 3 meters, 30 meters, 300 meters! All the way until three thousand meters!
"How is this possible?"
Including Ma Yuansheng, Faang Qinyang, Su Lingfeng, and the rest of the Battle Monarch warriors, when they saw this scene, their faces were filled with shock, and their jaws dropped to the ground!
A 3,000-meter tall World Destroying Titan was looking at the shocked Ma Shenji with a smile that wasn't a smile.
"This guy, didn't I tell him to be careful when using it? He used it the moment he appeared? "
The Xiaoliu stood next to Dongfang Haojie and looked at Ning Qi speechlessly.
The Ning Zi and the others' eyes lit up with excitement!
"A physical body of ten thousand feet! This kid isn't from the Human Clan!"
Faang Qinyang let out a shrill cry, and a trace of fear flashed across his eyes.
To be able to make a Battle Monarch who had lived for more than twenty thousand years feel fear, it was enough to show that the shock brought by a thousand feet body was countless times more terrifying than a thousand feet divine soul!
"Have you finished looking? Come and die!"
Ning Qi laughed loudly and threw a punch at Ma Shenji.