Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 3528: Let’s do it slowly

This voice!

Situ Ying's expression changed in vain. The existences who had been beaten by Ning Qi, such as Jiu Qiancui, only felt their creeps, and turned to look subconsciously!

I saw a tall figure standing above the ruins, with an indifferent face facing them, and the stars under the sword eyebrows faintly shone with a ray of cold light.

"Sure enough, it is him!"

Feng Litian's eyes moved, and he was sure of his guess in his heart, otherwise it would not be so coincidental that he saw Ning Qi on the spot twice!

"You still dare to show up! Brother Situ Ying has been promoted to a core disciple, so I won't be afraid of you anymore!"

An inner disciple behind Situ Ying looked at Ning Qi sternly and said viciously, as if such a tone would strengthen his current aura.

"Have you been promoted to the core disciple? Well, after counting the time, I have also been there for a hundred thousand years."

Ning Qi muttered to himself, then his gaze fell on Situ Ying's face, "My cave was destroyed by you, right?"

"So what?"

Situ Ying stared at Ning Qi fiercely, "You have been hiding for more than 300 years, but are you finally willing to show up? Now I am also a Fate Realm cultivator, why should I fear you any more?"

"Oh, fate, it's not bad."

Ning Qi nodded lightly.

"At the beginning, you relied on the cultivation base of the Fate Realm to insult me ​​and so on. Today, the enmity between you and me is ended here."

Situ Ying smiled coldly and walked towards Ning Qi step by step.

When everyone saw this, they felt a little nervous and excited, looking forward to Situ Ying's back.

"Brother Situ Ying, teach this, so that he should not be deceived anymore!"

"Brother Situ Ying, come on!"

Situ Ying was still a little nervous at first, after all, Ning Qi was already a fate cultivator more than three hundred years ago, and he had just broken through. However, after receiving the encouragement of these juniors, his eyes gradually showed a hint of confidence. Over the years, because of Situ Changkong as a backer, the training resources he allocates from the top every month are two to three times that of his peers. At the same time, behind Home

The family is also vigorously supporting him, and a steady stream of spiritual resources enters his pockets. It is through these resources that he breaks through to the destiny realm in a short period of time. After that, he has obtained more resources. NS!

He doesn't believe it, a guy who has just been promoted as an inner disciple hasn't received the training resources issued by the sect in the past few years, and his cultivation base can be deeper than him! Within a few breaths, Situ Ying had already walked in front of Ning Qi, only to hear him sip, and a azure blue flying sword flew out of his mouth. As soon as the flying sword appeared, it immediately caused the surrounding heaven and earth to continuously flow towards it. , Everyone seems to have heard the sea

The sound of waves hitting the rocks, and the air is a little wetter than before.

"Five-Rank Innate Lingbao!"

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the wine thousand cups.

"As expected, Senior Brother Situ Ying, he has just been promoted to the core disciple, he was given such a magic weapon. With this flying sword, if there is no equivalent spiritual treasure in the same level, where will he be his opponent!"

Everyone stared at this flying sword, with envy in their hearts. "That guy is miserable. He was just an outer disciple before. He hid for more than three hundred years when he was promoted to the inner sect. I estimate that there is at most one fourth-grade innate spirit treasure, which will definitely not be the opponent of Situ Ying, hahaha, today I’m waiting for what I suffered.

Insult, you can finally get a report! "

Someone gloated at Ning Qi and laughed.

"Junior Brother Feng, you are lucky. You can see this scene when you first came here. I waited for this day, but waited for more than three hundred years!"

Jiu Qianbei patted Feng Litian on the shoulder, sighing.

"Not necessarily."

Feng Litian said to himself suddenly.

"Senior brother, what did you say?"

Thousand cups of wine startled slightly.

"Well, it's nothing."

Fengli Tianchao smiled, and his eyes fell on Ning Qi.

Ning Qi was extremely calm from beginning to end. He didn't panic because Situ Ying was promoted to a core disciple, possessed the Fate Realm cultivation base, and sacrificed a sip of the fifth-grade innate spirit treasure. This made Feng Litian have a faint feeling in his heart that the winner of today’s battle will be Ning Qi in all likelihood, but he will naturally not speak out his thoughts. If Ning Qi really loses, how can he be? Will not offend everyone present

Sect disciple?

"I know that your physical body is very strong. You should have refined the Tier 2 Primordial Star Body? But, no matter how strong your physical body is, can you be stronger than my flying sword?"

Situ Ying looked at Ning Qi with a faint smile, "This sword is three feet three inches long and weighs..."

"Are you finished?"

Ning Qi unceremoniously interrupted Situ Ying's self-confidence.

"Hmph, you offer your magic weapon, I know that as an outer disciple, you must have one or two magic weapons of third and fourth ranks."

Situ Ying hummed coldly.

"I have never liked a cannon to hit mosquitoes. If you hit you, there is no magic weapon."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Arrogant!"

Situ Ying was extremely angry, and the flying sword in front of him burst out with a fierce blue light, with a terrifying aura, it shot towards Ning Qi!

Ning Qi patted it out with a light palm.

Eighteen palms of the dragon descending! A dragon roar sounded, dozens of silver dragons burst out of Ning Qi’s palm, and rushed towards Situ Ying in a whistling manner. Amidst everyone’s dumbfounded, these silver dragons took a mouthful and took his mouth directly. Feijian bites and swallows it in the abdomen, only

The remaining bits of scum fell on the ground, and then when Situ Ying had no time to react, they gathered together and turned into a giant silver palm, which fell on him with a bang!

The smoke cleared.

There is a big hole in the ground with no bottom.

Jiu Qianbei and others looked at Ning Qi in a daze, unable to speak.

"So strong!" Feng Litian's eyes moved. He was born in the Feng family, and he has seen countless masters. He is the fifth step monk, and he can be seen everywhere in the Feng family. The ancestor of his line is an immortal state. Among the strong, many of their peers have been promoted to heaven.

The existence of Fate Realm, but he has never seen it before. A Destiny Realm can smash a fifth-grade innate spirit treasure with one palm without relying on magic weapons, and at the same time severely wound its owner!

Such combat power, even in the great family, is extremely rare, at least, he has never seen it!

The atmosphere in the arena was quiet for a few breaths, and then a figure flew out of the big hole in embarrassment. The flying posture was swaying and it was obviously seriously injured.

"Brother Situ Ying!"

A hint of surprise appeared in the eyes of Jiuqiancui and others.

Situ Ying stared at Ning Qi fiercely, "What kind of magic is the palm of your hand!"

"If you take another palm of me, you won't know."

Ning Qi smiled and raised his hand again.

Situ Ying's eyes flashed with a hint of horror, and he quickly said: "Hold on! I have something to say!"

What a joke! If it hadn't been for his flying sword, which had offset the power of that palm seven or eight out of ten, he would not have been seriously injured now, he would probably have died physically!