Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1277: Challenge the qualifications

Chapter 1277 Challenge Qualifications

The dragon holding the mountain slowly raised its head and looked at Baxia Pudu: "Why disturb my dreams!"

Ba Xia Pudu respectfully saluted: "Ancestor, someone wants to challenge you."

"Challenge me?"

Ba Xia Zi Kun's body trembled, and the mountains on his back slammed to the ground with a bang, splashing hundreds of feet of smoke and dust. After the smoke and dust dissipated, the huge dragon was gone, but more. He found an existence almost exactly the same height and appearance as the human race, he said lightly: "Who is going to challenge me?"

"It's him."

Ba Xia Pudu points to Ning Qi.

Whhhhhhh, countless eyes were on Ning Qi, gloating, doubting, expecting, and admiring.

Regardless of Ning Qi's strength, there are still a few cultivators who admire Ning Qi in their hearts. At least he has the courage to challenge Zi Kun.

"Late Immortal Realm?"

Ba Xia Zi Kun frowned slightly, and saw that he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and he appeared on top of Ning Qi's head in the blink of an eye with Ba Xia Pudu, condescendingly looking at Ning Qi, and then he looked at Ba Xia Pudu: " You can't deal with this kind of existence? But you want to wake me up?"

Seeing that Tyrant Zikun was in the air, everyone hurriedly bowed to salute, especially those dragon races, with extremely fanatical expressions in their eyes. In their minds, Tyrant Zikun was an idol-level figure.

"Ancestor, he is the son of Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian. Since he has challenged you, he dare not call the shots without permission."

Pudu said in a low voice, but a sly color flashed in his eyes.

"Wang Muting and the son of Feng Jiuxian?"

Hearing this, Ba Xia Zi Kun's face changed slightly, his faint gaze looked at Ning Qi again, and his brows frowned slightly: "Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian have appeared?"

"That's not true."

Buddha under the domination.

"Are you...really the son of Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian?"

Ba Xia Zi Kun looked at Ning Qi faintly.

"Hmm."

Ning Qi nodded. If it hadn't been for Wang Muting's spirit to appear once in Wang's house, Ning Qi himself would not be sure, but now he is undoubtedly sure that Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian were born in this body.

"Since you use your cultivation in the late immortal realm and dare to challenge me, you must be very confident in your own strength? But I dominate Zikun not everyone can challenge, your parents were originally talented. People, I respect them, but what are you? Are you qualified to challenge me?"

Ba Xia Zi Kun looked at Ning Qi coldly.

Wang Wu felt a chill. If Tyrant Zikun gets angry and kills Ning Qi on the spot, even if the Great Sage Xuanzhen wants to make a move, he will not be able to make it here in an instant!

Wang Wei's eyes flashed with a hint of gloat and mockery, Jian Ling'er and Kong Jiu standing behind him were even more expecting that Zi Kun would take action and beat Ning Qi into meat.

"Then what qualifications should I have to challenge you?"

Ning Qi looked at Ba Xia Zi Kun without fear, with a faint smile on his lips.

“It’s very simple. When your parents broke through the thirteenth pass of Shanhaiguan when they were still in the early stage of the Dharma Realm, if you can pass the thirteenth pass like your parents today, then I will accept your challenge, if not , I will cut you off."

Dominates Zi Kun faintly.

"I do what I want."

Ning Qi smiled slightly and walked directly to the tower. Wang Wu wanted to persuade him, but Zi Kun was here, so he tried several times and didn't dare to speak.

"Sigh."

Wu Yin flashed and appeared beside Ning Qi, and followed Ning Qi towards the tower of the sky. Until then, everyone discovered that these two people were old acquaintances, and the relationship seemed to be unusual.

Wang Wei looked at Ning Qi's back coldly, his mind moved slightly, glanced at Jian Ling'er and Kong Jiu, and the three of them followed closely behind him.

"Old ancestors, I will accompany you through the barriers together."

Wang Wei Gong said.

Ning Qi glanced at him faintly, and Ning Qi guessed eighty or nine points for what Wang Wei was thinking.

Wu Yin glanced at Wang Wei jealously, and Chao Ning Qi said: "This son has a bad heart."

"Let him jump for a while."

Ning Qi smiled slightly, Wu Yin was startled, secretly wondering in her heart, can Ning Qi's current cultivation really ignore the existence of Wang Wei in the middle stage of the Dharma Realm?

Thinking that Ning Qi dared to challenge Zi Kun even to dominate Zi Kun, Wu Yin really smiled, but what made him relieved was that Ning Qi could not make it to the twelfth level. Then he would break one hand and one foot at most. Save your life.

The most important thing right now is to prevent Wang Wei from doing anything in the middle...

Looking at Ning Qi's back disappearing at the entrance of the Tongtian Tower, Baxia Pudu suddenly went down to Zikun and said, "Old Patriarch, do you think this child is the son of Fairy Phoenix?"

"Eight or ninety percent possible."

Ba Xia Zi Kun nodded faintly, and said: "The aura on his body is similar to that of Feng Jiuxian when I first saw Feng Jiuxian. The key is his appearance, which is similar to the Feng Jiu in my memory. Immortals are very similar."

"Oh?"

Baxia Pudu nodded secretly. He has only seen Feng Jiuxian once. He has forgotten what the other party looks like in the past hundreds of years. However, since Baxia Zikun said that it is 80 to 90% possible, it is estimated that the kid is Son of Feng Jiuxian, this is fun. Feng Jiuxian's child returns to the Azure Dragon Continent. I wonder if that fellow Liekong will hold a grudge?

Baxia Pudu didn't know that Liekong had already been to Wang's house.

"Here is coming, I opened the bet that this player can only reach the tenth level at most. Does anyone want to place a bet?"

A monk with sharp-mouthed monkey gills suddenly yelled.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but laughed: "God of Gambler, you have been debts collected for more than 800 years, why don't you quit gambling?"

"Qiu Feng, you owe me the three thousand green dragon crystals, when will you pay it back?"

"You still owe me a top-grade artifact, when will you give it?"

"Oh, you are so true. Didn't I give you a chance to get back with the profit this time? Come and bet, I am Qiu Fengtang, a monk, I can live for hundreds of thousands of years. , Will you owe you three melons and two dates?"

The monk with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks said with an unhappy expression.

"Okay, you quickly get out the articles of association."

"Let’s do it, from the first to the eighth level, you can bet together, the odds are 1 to 1, and then you can bet alone. The ninth level starts twice, the tenth level four times, and so on. Here comes, be quicker, don't drag it."

Qiu Feng yelled, and immediately several like-minded people stepped forward to bet thousands of Azure Dragon Crystals, and they all bet Ning Qi only to the first to the eighth level.

Someone started, and others followed suit. After a while, Qiu Feng collected a large wave of gambling funds. If all these were swallowed, he would not only pay off his gambling debts, but also have a surplus. Qiu Feng smiled and said to a monk: "You **** this child to the thirteenth level? Aren't you afraid that the bamboo basket will be exhausted?"