Chapter 1173: Giant Spirit Appearance

"Young Cave Master, what do you want?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

"How about this, you take my trick, if you don't die, this Vajra Cloth will be given to you, if you die, then the Immortal Refining Yu Ding will naturally be mine."

Fengyun Wudao said lightly.

Paused, "Do not take Hades Tears."

"You want to kill me, and you want to refine the Immortal Yu Ding, so you have a good plan, why don't you let you take Yan Wanglei?"

Ning Qi sneered in his heart.

Seeing this, Mu Qiuchan quickly looked at Meng Tianshu: "Master, Beixuan Enshrine is the alchemist of our Immortal Spirit Sect, and he has helped disciples so much, we can't just watch Fengyun Wudao bully him!"

"Fengyun Wudao has a profound background, and it is very likely that he will become a direct disciple of the Great Sage Xuanzhen in the future. I can't afford to offend my master."

Meng Tianshu Chaomu Qiuchan slowly shook his head.

Mu Qiuchan was slightly taken aback, her eyes a little dazed.

"Brother Wudao must be venting his anger on me!"

Lan Die looked at Feng Yun Wudao with eyes full of admiration.

Yun Qingchi and Lan Chensong obviously didn't intend to get involved, they just looked at Ning Qi lightly.

"Well, it seems that the alchemist dedicated to the Immortal Spirit Sect is about to die at the hands of the Young Cave Master."

"Who told him to reject Young Cave Master's offer? Young Cave Master even took out a top-grade magic weapon to exchange with him for the Immortal Refining Cauldron, but he didn't want to exchange it. Isn't that just asking for trouble!"

"With the cultivation level and identity of the Young Cave Master, it is really rare in the Qinglong Continent to be willing to exchange a magic weapon with a monk at the beginning of the eternal state. If it is me, I will grab it directly."

The monks nearby began to discuss in low voices, and many monks deliberately amplified their voices, flattering Fengyun Wudao invisibly.

Ning Qi stared at Fengyun Wudao coldly, then nodded, and said: "Okay, since the Young Cave Master wants to give me the Vajra Cloth, I will reluctantly accept it."

"What an arrogant guy!"

"Is he really an early stage monk in the eternal life?"

Shocked expressions appeared on the faces of everyone, apparently Ning Qi's answer was beyond their expectations.

"This guy is interesting."

Yun Qingchi looked at Ning Qi, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. When he was an early-stage cultivator in the Immortal Realm, he didn't dare to provoke a cultivator in the Faxiang Realm, but this kid did something that even he didn't dare to do. .

Meng Tianshu stared at Ning Qi with slightly strange eyes.

The look in his eyes made Ning Qi feel like a thorn in his back, he forcibly resisted looking at Meng Tianshu, and looked directly at Fengyun Wudao.

"Okay, if you have the ability, why not give you the Vajra Cloth?"

Fengyun laughed instead of anger.

Ning Qi came to the competition arena, and stood opposite Fengyun Wudao. Everyone held their breath and watched this scene with some expectation. They felt that they had not been in vain in the Holy Land for the past few years. Not only did they see the legendary ghost weapon, but also Seeing the alchemy of the Xuanyou Danzong and its defeat by Ning Qi, and now, seeing Fengyun Wudao, one of the top talents in Qinglong Continent, make a move. It is really worth it!

Mu Qiuchan's tense palms were sweaty, and she felt a little regretful. If she had known this, she would have given up at the beginning. It was really not worth taking Ning Qi's life for this matter, but Mu Qiuchan never thought about it. After going through the following incidents, her sense of Ning Qi is not even considered a friend, so naturally she can't talk about worrying about him.

"Very nervous? I think this guy is your little lover? You bitch, you like Brother Wudao in your heart, but you are so quick to move on?"

Lan Die's voice rang in Mu Qiuchan's ears.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't like him!"

Mu Qiuchan's expression changed slightly, and she looked at Lan Die coldly.

"You know it yourself, I'm just telling you that you are not qualified to like Brother Wudao, who belongs to me, and in the future, I will become the wife of Kunlun Cave Master! Even if the competition between you and me is a tie today , you still have to kneel down and salute when you see me in the future!"

Lan Die sneered.

"What will happen to you in the future is none of my business!"

Mu Qiuchan said coldly through voice transmission.

After all, she ignored Lan Die and looked at Ning Qi with complicated eyes.

"are you ready."

Fengyun Wudao looked at Ning Qi indifferently, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, such an existence, he could kill ten thousand with one palm.

In the eyes of the cultivators of the Immortal Realm, they are just like ants.

Under the eyes of everyone, Ning Qi's figure suddenly changed greatly. His body kept growing, and in the blink of an eye, a giant with a height of seven or eight feet appeared in front of everyone.

His black hair was like a waterfall, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked at Fengyun Wudao lightly: "Let's do it."

A mysterious and mysterious aura spread from Ning Qi's body, causing all the monks to look sideways at him!

"He is carrying the blood of the ancient demon clan? But why is the breath so strange?"

"This breath, even my dignified late-stage immortal monk, felt a bit oppressed. His bloodline is extraordinary!"

"Holy Lord..."

Lan Chensong looked at Yun Qingchi in shock, only to see Yun Qingchi nodded slightly, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

"Why does this son's aura resemble Feng Jiuxian so much?"

A look of surprise flashed across Meng Tianshu's eyes, and he looked at Ning Qi with serious eyes.

"No, it's specious. It should not be the blood of the fairy clan on Feng Jiuxian, but it is very similar. It seems that his blood is not simple. It should be the blood left by some ancient master."

Except for Fengyun Wudao who was too young to notice the peculiarity of Ning Qi's blood, the Faxiangjing monks present, Yun Qingchi, Lan Chensong, Meng Tianshu, all thought of it together tacitly, and finally shook their heads tacitly , They have experienced that shocking battle, and they have seen Feng Jiuxian's attack from afar. The aura on their body at that time is very similar to the aura on Ning Qi's body now, but upon closer inspection, there seems to be an essential difference between the two. difference.

"Your bloodline is good, and it seems that your ancestors have also shown great powers. It's a pity that you rejected my solicitation, so there is only one end, and that is death."

Fengyun Wudao's voice exploded in Ning Qi's ears, and the next moment, suddenly a huge foot in the sky fell heavily on Ning Qi.

Everyone looked up, with amazement in their eyes.

"The top-rank giant spirit dharma image of the yellow rank! It is worthy of being the young master of the Kunlun Cave, but in just over 800 years since he was born, he has a top-rank dharma appearance of the yellow rank! How many monks in the dharma appearance realm, until the lifespan is exhausted, are only in the Wasting time between the lower grade of the yellow rank and the middle rank of the yellow rank?"

"I'm afraid it won't take a few thousand years for the Young Cave Master to have a chance to break through to the lower level of the Mysterious Rank, which is comparable to all the masters of the cave and peerless masters! At that time, the master of the Kunlun Cave will definitely be taken over by him!"