Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 467: Flee from the wild

Chapter 467, Fleeing from Desolation

"Oh, then I will say it again, hehe, in a big tone, are you the elder of Tsing Yi or the elder of the lamp?"

Ning Qi even imitated his previous tone vividly.

When Wang He saw this, his face became gloomy, and he took a close look at Ning Qi, and suddenly a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Dou Huang?"

The feeling that Ning Qi gave him was similar to that of his Inner Sect brothers, and he was obviously not the Peak Fighter King.

Afterwards, Wang He sneered: "I heard that an outside disciple is very arrogant recently, should it be you?"

Wang He has been outside since the start of the Outer Disciple Selection Competition. He had only just returned to Yunqizong in the first half of the month, so he had heard of Ning Qi, but had no real understanding. If he knew Ning Qi went to the Forbidden Land of Withered Bones, and he would definitely not be so arrogant now.

"Outer disciples have become more arrogant, how old am I?"

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"It turns out that it wasn't you, so why are you arrogant in front of me? When you see the inner disciple, don't you kneel and salute?"

Wang He grinned and continued: "For the sake of the deacon elders here, I don't care about your previous offense!"

"Stupid."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

"What did you say?"

Wang He frowned.

He doesn't understand the meaning of the word idiot, but he knows what the silly word in front means, Ning Qi must be scolding him!

"Forget it if you don’t understand. Talk to you and talk to you. I’ll tell you, Duan Feifei is my brother Duan’s handsome woman. You are not allowed to pester him anymore, otherwise even if you are an inner disciple, I’m the same. Break your leg!"

Ning Qi said coldly.

The fighting spirit in Wang He's body instantly surged out, and the whole person was shrouded in a deep purple fighting spirit. Duan Yingjun and Duan Feifei were shocked by his aura two or three steps back, and quickly hid behind Ning Qi.

Ning Qi didn't respond at all when facing Wang He's momentum.

Wang He is only a mere two-star battle emperor. He is already four stars weaker than Ning Qi in terms of cultivation. Not to mention that Ning Qi himself has extremely powerful fighting ability. In Ning Qi’s eyes, Wang He It seems to be a little milk boy holding a stone and dancing his claws in front of a strong man.

"Hey, Ning Qi, you are back!"

Suddenly, a voice rang beside Wang He.

Wang He heard the words, his face changed slightly, put away his intentionally exuding aura, nodded at the visitor, and said: "Elder Wuhu."

"Wang He."

Wuhu looked at Wang He, nodded slightly, and then ignored Wang He, but looked at Ning Qi with ecstasy and said, "Can you see the new dragon list?"

Suddenly, Wuhu's expression stopped, and then he took a breath of shock: "You have broken through to Emperor Dou? This kind of practice speed is too bad!" How long has Ning Qicai entered the Yunqizong? Is there half a year? Reminiscing about the description on the Dragon List, he felt a little stunned and regretted. If he persisted in the first place, he would be able to accept a Tianjiao-level disciple! !

Wang He was dissatisfied with seeing Wuhu being so indifferent to him, but after hearing the dragon list in his mouth, a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

How did an elder deacon ask an outside disciple about such trivial matters?

The rankings on the Dragon List are not likely to change for three to five years!

So normal people have become accustomed to buying the Dragon List once every few years to satisfy their curiosity.

"Dragon List?"

As soon as Ning Qi wanted to nod, Wuhu left Ning Qi's cultivation progress behind his head. Compared with Long Bang, he was even more excited and shocked.

The Wuhu can't wait to take out the Dragon List, and looked at Ning Qi excitedly: "Look at it, you are in the top 100 of the Dragon List! Tell me, is the writing in this special true? Fang Mo, the Tianjiao disciple of the Fang family, was defeated by you?"

What!

Duan Yingjun, Duan Feifei, and Wang He, the three of them heard the words, their expressions were immediately dull, their eyes were shocked, and they looked at Ning Qi.

"He was in the top 100 of the Dragon List? He won Fang Mo? How could it be possible! Elder Wuhu deliberately lied to me, right?"

Wang He doesn't believe that Ning Qi is so powerful, otherwise why is he still an outside disciple?

"This should be true."

Ning Qi reached out and accepted the special. He hadn't seen the description above with his own eyes before.

"Ning Qi, a disciple of the Outer Sect of Yunqizong, raised his sword and fell, and Fang Mo, a disciple of Tianjiao of the Fang Family, fell down. He was not his opponent."

"Fang Mo's speed is so fast that it is difficult for ordinary people to catch it, but Yun Qi Zong Ningqi pre-judged his orbit of shot, and with a palm, Fang Mo fell into the wind..."

In the special episode, Ning Qi was playing with Fang Mo completely, but Ning Qi knew that at the time, he was able to beat Fang Mo with his last cut and extraordinary performance. Before that, it was Fang Mo pressure. To fight him.

"Is this trying to kill me, or have an enemy with the Fang family, write the Fang family's Tianjiao so unbearable and discredit the Fang family?"

Ning Qi gave a wry smile, and then returned the special to Wuhu.

"I don't believe it! How could he beat Fang Mo!"

Wang He let out a low roar, and stepped forward to grab the special album and Longbang from Wuhu. While watching, he said to himself: "Fang Mo has entered the first stage of life and death, even if he encounters an ordinary fighting sect. , It may not be without the power of a battle, he will lose to the outer disciple?"

Speaking, he finished reading the Dragon List, his face instantly turned pale, his body shivering like chaff, the black tiger smiled slightly, and he stepped forward to retract the Dragon List and the special, and said with a smile to Wang He: "Nephew Wang, Hearing is fictitious, seeing is believing, can you believe it now?"

Wang He raised his eyes and glanced at Ning Qi in horror. Without answering Wuhu's words, he turned and left.

"Running? It was so rampant just now, you run a feather!"

Duan Yingjun cursed.

Wang He's back trembled slightly, accelerated his pace, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Duan Yingjun is extremely relieved.

"Wang He, this person is a bit shameless. Among these inner disciples, this person is the one I don’t want to see. However, his family ancestor has a connection with a lamp-bearer elder to allow him to continue in the inner sect. Fooling around..."

Uhu looked at the direction Wang He was leaving, and said lightly.

"What? He has a relationship with one of our Yunqizong elders? Then will he..."

A hint of shock appeared on Duan Yingjun's face.

"No, the elders of Tsing Yi only indulged him by looking at this relationship. For other things, he may not be able to be impressive."

Wuhu knew what Duan Yingjun wanted to say, and shook his head.

Then he looked at Ning Qi, and said with joy: "Ning Qi, you are in the 100th place on the Dragon List, at least you have to put a hundred tables to celebrate!"

"This is unnecessary."

Ning Qi declined with a faint smile.

"Oh."

Uhu nodded in disappointment.

After a few more conversations, Wuhu turned and left.

At this time, after Ning Qi asked Duan Yingjun Ning Ziyi's residence, he came to a small courtyard.