Chapter 1232 God's Grace

"Anyone can brag. If you say I'm not your match, am I not?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

A stern look flashed in Fengyun Wudao's eyes, and then he smiled slightly: "Forget it, I'll let you see the true strength of a cultivator in the Faxiang Realm!"

A huge foot suddenly fell from the sky and stepped on Ning Qi directly.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Wang Xue and Wang Zhong's eyes. If Wang Zhong hadn't received advice from the Great Sage Xuanzhen in advance, he would have rescued Ning Qi from the arena now. Wang Xue's palm popped out. A thin layer of sweat can make a cultivator in the Dharma Aspect Realm like this, one can imagine how nervous she is.

"That's it! Brother Wudao, kill him quickly! Kill him quickly!"

Lan Die clenched her fists excitedly. As long as Ning Qi dies in Kunlun Cave today, the Wang family will no longer have the face to stay in Kunlun Cave. The matter of her insulting Wang Xue can naturally be turned into a trivial matter!

"Is this the Faxiang!"

The group of monks who came from all over the mainland looked at this scene dumbfounded. Most of them were just monks in the early and middle stages of the Immortal Realm. Dou, at this moment they felt the destructive aura coming from that huge sole, which made them jump in fear.

"If this foot steps on me, even if I have hundreds of clones, it won't help, and the original source will be wiped out!"

"This kid is just a monk in the late stage of immortality, it is absolutely impossible to resist this move!"

Many people made judgments in their hearts, and then looked at Ning Qi with some pity. Everyone is an immortal monk, and it is inevitable that some lips are dead and teeth are cold.

"Replay the old trick?"

A gleam of coldness flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. Three years ago, Fengyun Wudao stepped on him like this, and almost killed him on the spot. Today, he is going to use this trick again. Obviously, he wants to use the last trick in front of many people. To kill him in a humiliating way.

"Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms! Break it for me!"

Ning Qi let out a low growl, and slapped the huge sole with his palm, seven silver dragons condensed by the power of law, soared into the sky in an instant!

"hiss……"

"What a powerful power of law!"

"This, the power of this law is hundreds of times greater than mine. Is he really just a late-stage immortal monk?"

"Sacred soul! It must be a holy soul!"

"It's no wonder that he can be with the monks of the Wang family. This guy is probably a new monk recruited by the Wang family. He has a holy spirit and can still cultivate to the late stage of the immortal state. If he breaks through to the state of the law, he may be able to condense directly... Xuan rank Low-grade dharma?"

At this moment, the faces of the monks in Kunlun Cave became a little ugly, including Ouyang Daihe, who hadn't even seen Ning Qi's details just now, until now, he discovered that Ning Qi's cultivation was far beyond In the late stage of eternal life.

"Sacred-grade Divine Soul's Tianjiao, if it is against ordinary monks who have just entered the realm of Dharma, it is possible to fight, but against Wudao, there is still no chance of winning."

Ouyang Daihe secretly thought in his heart.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the terrifying aftermath centered on the two of them rushed to the surroundings, hitting the forbidden law in the arena like a stormy sea.

With a hiss, the first forbidden law has been shattered!

Afterwards, the aftermath broke through three forbidden methods, and then it slowly dissipated.

"This guy is so strong..."

When the gunpowder smoke dissipated, everyone saw Ning Qi standing indifferently in the field, nothing happened to his body, and the huge sole in the void had disappeared.

Fengyun Wudao's face was a bit ugly. Ning Qi's fighting power was beyond his expectation. Three years ago, the opponent was like an ant, lingering at his feet. Three years later, he was able to injure his Dharma!

"This son can't stay, he must be killed today, otherwise he will become my enemy in the future!"

The murderous intent on Fengyun Wudao instantly flared up. He originally had no choice but to kill Ning Qi or not, but now, he has made a decision in his heart that he must kill Ning Qi, otherwise let him grow up and break through. In the Faxiang Realm, even he can't suppress it!

Divine soul! This is already the standard of the Central Continent Tianjiao!

Thinking of this, behind Fengyun Wudao, suddenly a dharma image with a height of hundreds of feet was condensed. Many monks, even the monks in Kunlun Cave, saw the complete dharma image for the first time, and they immediately let out a sigh. Seeing that the giant spirit's body was covered in golden armor, he held a giant hammer the size of a small mountain bag in his left and right hands.

"You are the first eternal life... monk to see my complete dharma."

The corners of Fengyun Wudao's mouth raised slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

"A lot of people have seen it, okay?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

A trace of anger flashed in Fengyun Wudao's eyes. He didn't intend to fight with Ning Qi anymore. With a slight movement in his mind, the giant spirit dharma roared directly, jumped up, and bombarded Ning Qi with his double hammers.

"Elder Wang!"

Wang Xue looked at Wang Zhong anxiously, Fengyun Wudao's blow, I'm afraid even she couldn't bear it, how could Ning Qi resist it! No matter how strong he is, he is only an immortal monk at this time!

Wang Zhong's face changed slightly, he made a decision in his heart, and he was about to rescue Ning Qi, but he found Ouyang Daihe standing in front of him, and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, let's just watch the competition carefully. Let the younger generation solve the problem!"

A trace of anger flashed in Wang Zhong's eyes: "Your junior?"

He wants to call Ning Qi Patriarch, Ouyang Daihe is a monk of the same period as him, and his seniority is naturally lower than Ning Qi!

Wang Zhonggang was about to reveal Ning Qi's identity, so that Ouyang Daihe didn't dare to stop him, but suddenly, he felt a palpitating aura coming from Bi Arena.

"What kind of breath is this?"

Ouyang Daihe's complexion changed, and he looked towards Bi Arena in surprise.

The nearby monks were a little slower than Wang Zhong and the others, but they also felt a great change in the atmosphere in the arena in an instant.

A frightening aura emanated from Ning Qi's body.

God! Reverse the cycle!

Immortal first-order supernatural powers!

A faint phantom appeared behind Ning Qi. The whole body of the phantom was covered by mist, so it was hard to see clearly. However, the palm as big as a mountain was clearly visible. The middle finger of the palm slowly curled up. Then flicked lightly at the dharma form of the giant spirit, and the dharma form of the giant spirit flew upside down in an instant.

A look of astonishment appeared on Fengyun Wudao's face.

In the next moment, loud, resounding words that seemed not to be human, sounded from the battlefield.

"Back...turn...wheel...back..."

With an extremely huge palm, he slapped Fengyun Wudao directly. Before Ouyang Daihe could make a move, Fengyun Wudao was slapped into the ground!

"What kind of method is this? Could it be that he hid his strength, and that is his face?"

Everyone was astonished.

The phantom slowly dissipated, and there was suddenly a naked and fat doll where Fengyun Wudao was standing. After he looked around in a daze, he burst into tears.