Super Dragon slaughtering System

When Jingyue Workshop Master heard these words, his facial expression changed slightly. He retracted his palm and looked at Ning Qi from head to toe.    

This glance immediately shocked him. How could he not see through this kid's cultivation base?    

A trace of anxiety appeared on Loong Haoran's face.    

"How could this old fellow believe such nonsense?"    

Although he felt some disdain in his heart, Loong Haoran did not show it on his face. He smiled and said, "Owner, you won't believe this kid's words, right? With just him? How could he be a match for a Battle Saint?"    

The guests who were watching the show were shocked as well. When they heard Loong Haoran's words, they immediately understood what he meant. All of them revealed mocking expressions as they looked at Ning Qi.    

"Cripple a Battle Saint? To think that he would dare to think about it."    

"He is still a Battle Saint from the Tuoba family. Hehe, as one of the nine great families, the Tuoba family... There are only a dozen of them, right? If two of them were crippled, would this kid still be able to stand here and laugh? Don't forget, the Tuoba family has a nickname: Lunatic! "    

" I think he only thought of such an evil trick because he felt like he had nowhere to go. The owner of the shop is a true Battle Saint, so he won't be fooled by him! "    

The mocking words entered everyone's ears. Jingyue Workshop Master's face turned slightly red, and he laughed at himself in his heart. He was a dignified One Star Dou Sheng, but he was actually intimidated by a young man. If this news were to spread out, he was afraid that it would cause his old friend to laugh at him.    

Thinking of this, the way he looked at Ning Qi gradually became cold. "Kneel down yourself, or should I help you?"    

"Senior, I am the disciple of Dongfang family, Dongfang Yuluo. Please let this matter rest for the sake of Dongfang family. How about it?"    

Dongfang Yuluo took a deep breath, stood out and cupped her hands.    

"Someone from the Dongfang family?"    

Everyone's eyes revealed a trace of shock.    

Loong Haoran's brows furrowed slightly. He glanced at Dongfang Yuluo from top to bottom and said in a deep voice, "Little girl, you better not interfere in this matter. It seems like your cultivation base is only at the Battle Ancestor. Your status in the Dongfang family isn't that high either. Could it be that you are the elders of your family? Will they declare war on the Dragon Soaring Trading Company because of you?"    

Dongfang Yuluo's expression changed slightly when she heard this. What Loong Haoran said was right. She could at most ask a Battle Sovereign Level elder to stand up for her, but the Dragon Soaring Trading Company had a very powerful background. A Battle Sovereign couldn't fight him, even if he was a Battle Saint. The opponent might not buy it!    

However, if Ning Qi was suppressed here, she wouldn't be able to think of anyone to save Dongfang Haojie. Dongfang Yuluo suddenly fell into a dilemma.    

Jingyue Workshop Master didn't put Dongfang Yuluo in his eyes. He looked straight at Ning Qi and said, "Today, no one can save you."    

"Is that so?"    

Ning Qi smiled slightly. Just as he was about to condense the Titan Divine Soul and fight the opponent, a wild laughter suddenly came from the outside world.    

"Ning Beixuan, get the hell out here!"    

This loud roar seemed to explode in everyone's ears. Those who were below the Battle Ancestor felt their faces turn pale, their heads spinning, and they were seeing stars.    

"Battle Saint?"    

Jingyue Workshop Master was slightly startled. He walked out of the main hall and looked up at the sky. He said in a clear voice, "Which Battle Saint is passing by Jingyue Workshop? Please come down and have a chat."    

"Oh? There is also a Battle Saint here?"    

Huang Heng frowned slightly and landed on the ground. His eyes swept past Jingyue Workshop Master and looked straight at Ning Qi. With a ferocious smile, he said, "Ning Beixuan, I have seen you. Come out now!"    

"Ning Beixuan?"    

The old man asked. "Is he referring to that guy?"    

"This man is also a Battle Saint, but he was hunted down by a Battle Saint just now?"    

Loong Haoran looked at Ning Qi with a surprised expression.    

"Huang Heng, you old dog, why did you chase him all the way here? What's wrong? Do you want to kill me?"    

Ning Qi sneered and walked out of the Dragon Soaring Trading Company, staring at Huang Heng fearlessly.    

Dongfang Yuluo was startled. Huang Heng was a Battle Saint Level elder of the Jade Pill Sect. She had met him once in the God Sacrifice Hall, and had also heard about the grudges between him and Ning Qi. She never thought that Huang Heng would appear here today. Furthermore, his target was Ning Qi. What was he trying to do? Kill Ning Qi?    

"Brother, do you have a grudge with this kid?"    

Jingyue Workshop Master cupped his hands towards Huang Heng and asked.    

However, his facial expression didn't look too good because Huang Heng had ignored him.    

Huang Heng furrowed his brows and glanced at Jingyue Workshop Master. With his old experience as a Battle Saint, with just a glance, he could tell that Jingyue Workshop Master's cultivation base wasn't stable enough. He had just entered the Battle Saint. He did not take it to heart. He impatiently nodded and said, "Yes, this kid has a grudge with me. I will kill him today. Do you have any objections?"    

"No, I was also planning to suppress him. Since brother is here, then let brother have it."    

Jingyue Workshop Master laughed dryly, then he gave everyone a look. The people nearby understood what he meant, and all of them moved aside, creating a large empty space in an instant.    

"Call me old dog, and I'll let you have a taste of your mouth. I hope you won't cry and beg me for mercy later!"    

Huang Heng was sure that Jingyue Workshop Master wasn't with Ning Qi. He heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Then, he looked at Ning Qi coldly. The fury in his eyes seemed to solidify.    

"Suppress!"    

Without waiting for Ning Qi's reaction, he shouted out loudly. A huge palm seal suddenly condensed in the void and pressed down on Ning Qi.    

"Break!"    

Ning Qi sneered and let out a low roar. The three hundred meter tall Titan Divine Soul condensed behind his back and punched at the huge palm like an ancient Giant Beast.    

Bang!    

One Star Dou Sheng condensed a huge palm that could suppress and kill any Peak Battle Sovereign, but it was shattered by the Titan Divine Soul's punch.    

"How is this possible!?"    

Huang Heng's face revealed a trace of shock.    

"Hiss..."    

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air and looked at the titan divine soul that looked like an ancient devil god in fear. What the hell was this? How could it withstand a strike from a Battle Saint?    

At this moment, the one who was the most shocked was Jingyue Workshop Master. As One Star Dou Sheng, he had a very direct understanding of the power of Huang Heng's palm strike. If it was him, he wouldn't be able to withstand it!    

"This is a divine soul? This kid's divine soul is actually so terrifying! Just what is his background? Could it be the Withered Bone Forbidden Land's Heavenly Prodigy that has recently spread like wildfire? "    

Thinking of this, Jingyue Workshop Master couldn't help but think of what Ning Qi had just said. The two Battle Saint from the Tuoba family had been crippled by him. Perhaps, this matter was true...    

"My eyes are playing tricks on me. He can't possibly be this strong..."    

Loong Haoran was shocked and angry. He then shook his head in self-mockery. It must be his eyes that were playing tricks on him.    

"Great Shopkeeper, what should we do? It seems like this guy can't even suppress a Battle Saint. If he wants to settle the score with us later, I'm afraid we will all be wiped out... "    

One of the managers spoke to Loong Haoran via divine sense, waking him up from his self-deception.    

"Let's take another look. There are two Battle Saint here. I think they should be able to suppress him..."    

Loong Haoran said in a low voice.