Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1288: Ten tricks to win or lose

The first thousand two hundred and eighty-eight chapters ten tricks to score victory and defeat

"Senior Zi Kun, can I challenge you now?"

Ning Qi looked at Zi Kun and said with a faint smile.

"Well, you are indeed qualified to challenge me now."

Ba Xia Zi Kun smiled and nodded.

When the nearby monks saw this, they retreated thousands of feet, looking expectantly at Ning Qi and Ba Xia Zi Kun.

One is a Tianjiao who has broken through Shanhaiguan with his cultivation in the late immortal realm.

One is the ninety-third late stage master of Dharma Realm on the Blue Dragon List.

Everyone is looking forward to the match between the two. It must be very exciting.

"Ancestor?"

Baxia Purdue glanced at Baxia Zikun.

"You must withdraw first."

The tyrant waved his hand under Zi Kun.

"Yes."

Baxia Pudu nodded and stepped aside.

Wu Yin frowned slightly. Ning Qi was able to pass through Shanhaiguan, and he had already proved his combat power, but he still felt that Ning Qi could not be the opponent to dominate Zikun. After all, he was on the Qinglong list to dominate Zikun. A monk who has stayed for tens of thousands of years in the late stage of the Faxiang Realm is likely to become a figure of the Great Sage level.

"Persuasion is useless. I hope that Zi Kun can see the great saint Xuanzhen and show mercy to Brother Bei Xuan."

Wu Yin shook his head faintly, gave Ning Qi a look of "Take care", and hid in the distance. He couldn't bear the aftermath of the monks' shots in the late stage of the Dharma Phase Realm.

"My ancestors will be fine..."

Wang Wu stood beside Qiu Feng, his eyes full of worry.

Qiu Feng looked at this scene thoughtfully. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he directly transmitted the whole audience: "Everyone, it's open."

"Abusive gambling ghost, you have become like this, and still open? The Azure Dragon Jing owed me first!"

"It's so reckless!"

"Don't do this, I'm going to be an upset this time. You can only bet on the ancestor of the royal family to win and lose 20!"

"What? There is still such a bet?"

"Aren't you sure to win?"

"That's why it's unpopular. You have already won an unpopularity just now. Don't you dare to bet? The big deal is that I will work for you to pay your debts for the next 30,000 years!"

"This guy..."

Wang Wu looked at Qiu Feng in disbelief. Now that he has reached this point, he still dares to open the market?

"How about little brother, do you want to bet your ancestor to win?"

Qiu Feng smiled and looked at Wang Wu.

Wang Wu's face suddenly changed. It's okay if he doesn't speak. When he speaks, do he charge or not? If you don't bet, wouldn't you be optimistic about the ancestor?

If you bet, you will probably lose...

"Not even the children of the Wang family are optimistic about their ancestors, right?"

Qiu Fengji said.

"Bill! I bet this IOU!"

As soon as Wang Wu was agitated, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he put in the IOU that Qiu Feng had just hit him, a full ten thousand dragon crystals.

"Debt note?"

Qiu Feng was a little dissatisfied.

"Why? You personally painted this, and your soul is imprinted on it. You don't recognize it yourself?"

Wang Wu sneered.

"Just IOU."

Qiu Feng pouted his lips.

When other cultivators saw this, those cultivators who did not get the Azure Dragon Crystal, but took a lot of IOUs, after thinking for a few breaths, immediately put the IOUs on.

Qiu Feng sighed. Although there is no Azure Dragon Crystal, as long as he wins, his debt problem will basically be solved.

And he will definitely win!

The late immortal realm challenged the late Dharma realm?

What a joke!

Qiu Feng gloated at Ning Qi.

……

"How to fight? You can't win by life or death?"

Ba Xia Zi Kun looked at Ning Qi with a faint smile.

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly. If he takes over the dense blood bars of Zikun in terms of life and death, it is estimated that it may not be able to kill after a month.

"Well, if Senior can beat me within ten strokes, even if I lose, otherwise... Senior loses."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

Ten tricks?

This kid is really rampant!

When the monks nearby heard the words, a trace of disdain appeared in their eyes, and the tyrants under the purple kun made a move. Even a monk in the middle stage of the magic phase might not be able to support ten moves.

And some ordinary monks who barely break through to the late stage of the Dharma Realm just relying on the accumulation of Shouyuan, may not be able to support ten moves!

"Interesting, are you sure you can survive ten tricks under my attack?"

Ba Xia Zi Kun gave a faint smile.

Ning Qi smiled without saying a word, just staring at Domineering Zi Kun faintly.

"Okay, just as you said, ten tricks can't suppress you, so I lose."

Dominates Zi Kun faintly.

Qiu Feng heard the words, and an unknown premonition suddenly rose in his heart, and then he immediately comforted himself: It's okay, he can't survive ten moves, and he will surely lose within three moves!

"Senior, please."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"Then I will make a move."

Ba Xia Zi Kun smiled slightly and directly raised his hand and punched Ning Qi. This punch was plain and unremarkable, but Ning Qi, who was standing opposite him, felt a sense of crisis. , This feeling is mysterious and mysterious, as if no matter where he escapes, this punch will follow him.

The qi machine of the monk of Dharma Phase Realm is locked, and it is really extraordinary.

Boom!

Ning Qi used the Dragon Sword to block his chest, and he abruptly took the punch of Domination Zikun. His feet plunged into the ground, and the huge force made him retreat wildly, ploughing two pieces on the ground. The road is thousands of feet long.

There was a dull pain in his chest, and his health dropped by more than 80 million.

"If this punch hits my body directly, without going back to the origin, I am afraid that I will be beaten directly to two or three billion health points. If I am replaced by any late immortal cultivator, I will be beaten on the spot at this moment. Blood mist, this guy... is a killer."

Ning Qi's eyes gradually became serious.

Obviously, Zi Kun's attitude is not as gentle as he is on the surface, but under the appearance of a faint smile, there is endless killing intent.

"He, did he really block the punch of the ancestor?"

Baxia Pudu's face changed slightly. Even if it was him, he might not be able to block it with the punch. It is very likely that the punch will severely wound him.

But Ning Qi is like this now. Apart from being beaten back thousands of feet, he can't see any trauma on his body. Even this punch didn't even break his knife.

The nearby cultivator watched this scene dumbfounded, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, able to withstand the punch of the tyrant Zikun. Such a record is already very proud. How many such arrogances can there be in the Azure Dragon Continent?

"It's just a punch, he must not be able to resist the second punch of Zi Kun!"

Qiu Feng muttered to himself.

Wang Wu glared at him.

"This knife..."

The gaze of Zi Kun under Tyrant fell on Ning Qi's Dragon Slaying Sword, and he faintly felt a sense of restraint from it.

"Is it specially made for our dragon clan?"

A trace of killing intent flashed in the eyes of Ba Xia Zi Kun, he looked at Ning Qi faintly: "Are you ready to take my second punch?"