Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1797: Not a single place

The first thousand seven hundred and ninety-seventh chapter is not a place

Ning! North! mysterious?

When the monks on the bronze platform heard these three words, their expressions changed drastically, and some looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. They were not unfamiliar with this name. They were on the battlefield of desperate situation. , I pay attention to the ranking on the battle point list from time to time. Many people’s rankings are constantly changing, but only one person, until the end of the big gambling battle, is high in the first place on the battle point list, that is Ningbei. mysterious!

"What? Is he Ning Beixuan?"

The one in the top 50 who had previously spoken out against Ning Qi, showed a trace of horror on his face.

Huo Qingyang was dumbfounded and looked at Ning Qi in a daze, with a trace of unbelief in his eyes. This guy is just the creator of the Five Tribulations, how could it be Ning Beixuan...

"Haha! Do you know you are afraid now?"

Those monks who already knew Ning Qi’s identity, the gloating color on their faces became more and more intense. Although they knew that they might not have a spot today and accepted the pass on from the Divine Stone of Despair, at least they had killed the enemy together with Ning Qi. With this relationship, they can choose to seek refuge in Yunqi Village, but Huo Qingyang and others may not be so lucky...

"Well, I am Ning Beixuan."

Ning Qi looked at Feng Qingxue lightly and nodded.

"His..."

Hearing Ning Qi's personal admission, many monks took a breath in their hearts, and Huo Qingyang felt that his legs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground with a puff.

"It's over, it's over..."

"Brother Ning has been offended just now, so please don't take offense to Brother Ning."

Feng Qingxue hurriedly bowed his hands in salute.

"Ning, Brother Ning, I just had no eyes, please forgive me..."

The existence of the top 50 in the battle list quickly apologized to Ning Qi and admitted his mistake.

Ning Qi ignored them, but instead set his gaze on Huo Qingyang and said faintly: "You, come here."

"Senior Ning, I am wrong! Please also let Senior Ning spare my life!"

Huo Qingyang thumped and knelt down on the ground, kowtow to Ning Qi begging for mercy.

"Come here."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Senior Ning, please let me make a living..."

Huo Qingyang kept begging for mercy, but didn't dare to pass.

Ning Qi frowned slightly, and tapped lightly, a faint spirit instantly pierced the void and penetrated Huo Qingyang’s eyebrows. Huo Qingyang, the creator of the seven tribulations, who is known as the fist of the hundred miles, was killed on the spot and died. He didn't even react. After he died, his soul appeared. He saw his body and knew that he had died in Ning Qi's hands. The soul looked at Ning Qi with bitterness and cursed.

Ning Qi's heart moved, and Huo Qingyang's soul suddenly burst into pieces and dissipated into the world.

Seeing that Ning Qi killed Huo Qingyang cleanly and neatly, Feng Qingxue's expression changed slightly, and there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes. Many monks were very fortunate. Fortunately, they didn't follow Huo Qingyang and the six dead. The creator mocked Ning Qi together.

Otherwise, they are afraid they will be like Huo Qingyang now...

"You, you, and you..."

Ning Qi reached out and ordered a few monks. Those monks were startled. They thought that Ning Qi was going to take a shot at him. They were puzzled. Anyhow, he waited for someone to kill the enemy with Ning Qi? But immediately, they discovered that Ning Qi was not going to kill them, but to keep them!

Ning Qi ordered a total of nine people. These nine people have performed well in the Daxu. Although the cultivation base is not high, when they rushed, they were very decisive!

"Plus you, the number is exactly five hundred. As for the others, let's go."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Thank you, Senior Ning!"

The nine monks who were overjoyed, knelt on the ground without hesitation, and banged their heads towards Ning Qi. They were ecstatic in their hearts, and they never thought that Ning Qi would give them the remaining nine places.

When the other monks saw it, they were jealous or envious, and they were still a little uncomfortable, but they also knew that in the big market, the performance of themselves and others was indeed not as dazzling as these nine people, because they wanted to preserve Strength, I don’t want to go desperately. As long as people don’t die, they will have opportunities in the future. If they die, then there will be no opportunities. But right now, because of this modest idea, they have lost a great opportunity...

"It's a pity..."

Long Po Po and the three of them looked at each other. They knew that Ning Qi had left them with the nine extra places, but they thought that Ning Qi would give them at most six places... Now these nine places can only Cheaper to others.

Feng Qingxue and the others changed their expressions slightly, and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. He actually gave the remaining nine places to the creators of one or two calamities, and didn't give them?

"Ning Beixuan! Even if you account for 485 places by yourself, we have only 30 people in total. Don’t even give one place? Anyway, we are the top five in the battle list. The existence of ten is not justified, right?"

A monk couldn't help the anger in his heart.

Feng Qingxue's expression moved slightly, but he didn't stop, obviously he wanted to question Ning Qi.

"When we rushed, where were you? I heard that there is a group of people in the top 50 of the battle list. Every time a gamble is over, they will hide. After the battle is over, they will come to enjoy the gift of the Divine Stone of Despair. I want to come, this The crowd is you, right?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"This, what about this, anyway..."

The monk blushed slightly, and then he began to argue.

Ning Qi waved his hand, "I won't listen to your sophistry, go away."

"Ning Beixuan, you must not be so excessive, Brother Feng, we fought with him, how about the first place in the battle list? How do I think he is just the creator of the Five Tribulations! I see the Divine Stone of Despair this time There must be something wrong, Lei Huang and the others may not have died either. The data on the battle points list are all messed up!"

The monk suddenly looked at Feng Qingxue and said angrily.

"Ning Beixuan, we only have eight places, can you think about it?"

Feng Qingxue looked at Ning Qi and said lightly.

When their younger generation saw this, their expressions suddenly became difficult to look at, but now they don't have the right to speak, they can only curse Ning Qi secretly in their hearts.

"Not a single place."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Then, let me see and know how strong you are."

Feng Qingxue smiled slightly, and as soon as the voice fell, he waved a sword out, and the sword light arrived in a flash like a rainbow, slashing to Ning Qi's face.

Long Po Po and the others saw this, a hint of pity suddenly appeared in their eyes.

The corner of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly, and he cut out with a backhand, and his blade light directly smashed Feng Qingxue's sword light, and fell on Feng Qingxue's body with a thunderous force, a drop of blood. Zhu, slowly seeping from the center of Feng Qingxue’s eyebrows...