Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 483: One trick

Chapter 483: One Move

Oriental Catastrophe looked around at everyone, and finally focused on You Sijin. The two nodded slightly, and then Orient Catastrophe said to Ning Qi: "You go there and wait for me."

"There? Oh, good. Dongfang brother, come on."

Ning Qi smiled and cheered on the Eastern Catastrophe, and then flew directly towards You Sijin and the others.

The guard in the stands quickly looked at Ning Qi vigilantly, but You Sijin slowly said: "Get out of the way, he is a friend of Xiao Dongfang."

"Yes, Father You."

These Dou Zong-level guards nodded respectfully and stepped away, but their eyes still looked at Ning Qi vigilantly, for fear that he would do something unfavorable to the little prince and the little princess.

"That guy went to the royal stand?"

"Hey, will he also be the **** in the imperial palace? How else would he come here with the Eastern Catastrophe."

"It is possible."

Everyone guessed the answer in their hearts, so they stopped paying attention to Ning Qi.

But Duan Minglong and the others are still shocked.

"This guy, isn't Yun Qizong's outer disciple, why did he get along with the Eastern Catastrophe and went to the royal stand?"

Duan Juntian looked at Ning Qi's back with a green face.

"Brother, let's not provoke this guy anymore. I can't see through it anymore. I saw that he is the King of Fighters before. Now..."

Duan Jundi shook his head.

Duan Juntian only then reacted, realizing that he really couldn't see through Ning Qi's cultivation, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled lonely and lowered his head.

Duan Minglong looked at Ning Qi's back coldly, his face was even uglier than Duan Juntian.

He is not even qualified to speak to a talented arrogant of Eastern Catastrophe, but Ning Qi seems to have a good relationship with him.

"You are father-in-law, right? Ning Qi, a disciple of the Outer Sect in Xiayun, brother Dongfang talked about you."

Ning Qi bowed his hands in a respectful tour.

You Sijin looked up and down at Ning Qi, a trace of satisfaction flashed in her eyes, nodded, and said, "Yes, I am You Sijin. Since Dongfang talked about me, then you naturally know who I am. , These two are 18 princes and 19 princesses."

"Oh, I have seen eighteen princes and nineteen princesses below."

The 18th prince nodded plainly.

The nineteenth princess looked at Ning Qi curiously, milkingly said: "Are you a friend from the East? Are you also a master on the list? How many are you ranked?"

The eighteenth prince said lightly: "I know every master on the people list, without him, and the outer disciple of Yun Qizong, not even the dragon list, let alone the people list. ."

After speaking, he looked at You Sijin, as if he wanted to hear from him whether what he said was correct.

Only seeing You Sijin nodded, the Eighteenth Prince showed a faint smile, but Ning Qi caught a trace of triumph in his eyes.

"Brother, you are really amazing."

The nineteenth princess looked at her brother with a look of admiration.

The eighteenth prince felt proud again.

"Sit down."

You Sijin greeted Ning Qi.

Ning Qi nodded, shook his head again, and said, "It's good for me to stand with these big brothers, so I can see clearly." After saying that, he walked to the group of guards and just stood and looked at. Eastern catastrophe and martial spirit wind.

The two have stood in the air and looked at each other for a while, but neither of them acted first.

"Oriental catastrophe, are you ready today?"

Wu Lingfeng smiled faintly.

"What are you ready?"

Eastern Catastrophe smiled.

"Become a dead eunuch."

Wu Lingfeng smiled.

Unfortunately, his goal was not achieved.

The expression of Eastern Catastrophe is still calm, without the slightest anger.

"Your cultivation has really improved a lot."

Wu Lingfeng's eyes showed a hint of vigilance. Originally, he thought he was going to win the game. At this moment, there were some ups and downs in his heart. It was because the Eastern Catastrophe was too calm. Calmness made him lose a trace of confidence. .

"Why doesn't the little lord do it yet."

Fei Yuan is a little anxious. He urgently wants to see the defeat of the Eastern Catastrophe, so that he has the opportunity to mock the Eastern Catastrophe as much as he can and vent his anger.

"Brother Fei Yuan, don't worry, the little prince is testing the Eastern Catastrophe. In any case, the Eastern Catastrophe is also higher than the little prince in the rankings."

Fei Yuan smiled and comforted a teenager who was one or two years younger than him.

"The strength of the little prince has far surpassed the Eastern Catastrophe. The ranking on the man list must be reset today. Now in the martial arts arena, there should be talents from the Baixiao family."

The other person said.

At this moment, Wu Lingfeng and Eastern Catastrophe moved at the same time.

Everyone looked at them with excitement and anticipation.

"Oriental Catastrophe, try the peerless martial arts I have learned from the Dragon Realm! Earth Destroy Palm!" Wu Lingfeng laughed wildly, and saw him take a palm shot. From his palm, a pale golden Fighting energy rushed out, condensing a huge and incomparable palmprint, everyone felt that the world was dark, the next moment, their hearts beat violently, and a feeling of irritability rose in their hearts!

"What a terrible hand? Is this Wu Lingfeng realized by himself?"

The faces of those Tianjiao Douzong were shocked, and at the same time a little jealous, why did Wu Lingfeng get the opportunity to go to the Dragon Realm.

If they go, the benefits they can get are much more than Wu Lingfeng. After all, among these people, the qualifications of Wu Lingfeng belong only to the middle and upper level, and it is far from the extreme!

"Is this a Tianjiao-class Douzong? I feel more terrifying than facing a Douzun!"

Those ordinary Dou Zongs have a look of horror on their faces.

"So strong!"

Duan Minglong looked at the golden giant palm in the sky with great shock.

"Little Dongfang, it's dangerous."

There was a hint of worry in You Sijin's eyes.

The eighteenth prince is still like a little adult, with a serious face, not knowing what he is thinking.

"Hahaha! Eastern catastrophe, you are **** dead! See you are still rampant!"

Fei Yuan laughed wildly, and he just blurted out without caring about the gaze of the people around him.

On the stand of Prince Wu's Mansion.

"Big Brother won!"

"Little Prince has won!"

The younger brothers and sisters of Wu Lingfeng and the elders of Prince Wu's Mansion all smiled with relief.

"Did my spirit crystal float in the water?"

Seeing that the Eastern Catastrophe has not yet responded, as if frightened and stupid, many people thought of it unwillingly.

When everyone thought the Eastern Catastrophe was about to be defeated, the Eastern Catastrophe took action, and saw him put his hands together and his fingers were constantly changing, as fast as a phantom.

At this moment, only You Sijin's face showed horror.

Then, behind the Eastern Catastrophe, thousands of golden swords condensed from grievance suddenly appeared, like lightning, shattering the golden giant palm, and then cast off without reducing, bombarding Wu Lingfeng, Wu Lingfeng There was a look of disbelief in his eyes. At a critical juncture, he only had time to protect his vitals, and he was blasted severely wounded, like a bird with a broken wing, smashing heavily into the center of the battlefield.

One move, spike?

Everyone was horrified, unable to believe it, and looked at the Eastern Catastrophe standing in the void in shock.