Chapter 1277 Challenge Qualification

The giant dragon supporting the mountains slowly raised its head and stared at Baxia Pudu: "Why do you disturb my dream!"

Baxia Pudu bowed respectfully and said, "Old Ancestor, someone wants to challenge you."

"Challenge me?"

Baxia Zikun's body shook, and the mountain range on his back fell to the ground with a bang, splashing hundreds of feet of smoke and dust. After the smoke and dust cleared, the huge dragon disappeared, and there was an extra dragon. The height and appearance are almost exactly the same as those of the human race, he said lightly: "Who is going to challenge me?"

"It's him."

Baxia Pudu pointed to Ning Qi.

Swish, swish, countless gazes were fixed on Ning Qi, with some gloating, some puzzled, some looking forward to, some admiring.

Regardless of Ning Qi's strength, there are still several Dharma Aspect Realm monks who secretly admire Ning Qi, at least he has the courage to challenge Zikun to dominate him.

"The late stage of eternal life?"

Baxia Zikun frowned slightly, and saw him stretch out his hand to grab it, and Baxia Pudu appeared above Ning Qi's head in the blink of an eye, looking down at Ning Qi, and then he looked at Baxia Pudu: "Such an existence You can't handle it? You want to wake me up?"

Seeing that Baxia Zikun was in the sky, everyone hurriedly bowed to salute, especially the eyes of those dragons, whose eyes showed extreme fanaticism. In their minds, Baxia Zikun was an idol-level figure.

"Old Ancestor, he is the son of Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian. Since I have challenged you, I dare not make decisions on my own."

Baxia Pudu said in a low voice, but a sly look flashed in his eyes.

"The son of Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian?"

Baxia Zikun heard the words, his complexion changed slightly, and he looked at Ning Qi again with his faint eyes, frowning slightly: "Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian have appeared?"

"That's not true."

Domineering Purdue Road.

"You...are you really the son of Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian?"

Baxia Zikun looked at Ning Qi indifferently.

"Um."

Ning Qi nodded. If Wang Muting's spirit hadn't appeared once in the Wang family, Ning Qi would not be sure, but now he is undoubtedly sure that his body was indeed born by Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian.

"Since you dare to challenge me with your cultivation in the late stage of immortality, you must be very confident in your own strength? But not everyone can challenge me to dominate Zikun. Your parents were talented back then, and I Respect them, but what are you? Are you qualified to challenge me?"

Overlord Zikun looked at Ning Qi and said coldly.

Wang Wu felt a chill in his heart, if Zikun, the underlord, got angry and killed Ning Qi on the spot, even if the Great Sage Xuanzhen wanted to make a move, he would not be able to reach this place in an instant!

A trace of schadenfreude and sarcasm flashed in the depths of Wang Wei's eyes, and Jian Ling'er and Kong Jiu, who were standing behind him, were expecting Zikun to beat Ning Qi into minced meat.

"Then what qualifications should I have to challenge you?"

Ning Qi looked at Baxia Zikun without fear, with a slight smile on his lips.

"It's very simple. When your parents were still in the early days of the Faxiang Realm, they broke through the thirteenth pass of Shanhaiguan. If you can break through the thirteenth pass like your parents today, then I will accept your challenge. If you can't, I will Break your arms and legs."

Overlord Zikun said lightly.

"Stick what you want."

Ning Qi smiled slightly, and walked directly towards the giant tower of Tongtian. Wang Wu wanted to persuade him, but Zikun was there, so he didn't dare to speak after several attempts.

"well."

Wu Yin flashed, appeared beside Ning Qi, and followed Ning Qi towards the Tower of Tongtian. It wasn't until this time that everyone discovered that the two were old acquaintances, and their relationship seemed unusual.

Wang Wei looked at Ning Qi's back coldly, his mind moved slightly, and he glanced at Jian Ling'er and Kong Jiu, and the three chased after him in a very tacit understanding.

"Old Ancestor, I will accompany you through the barrier together."

Wang Weigong said.

Ning Qi glanced at him lightly, and Ning Qi guessed eight or nine points about what Wang Wei was thinking.

Wu Yin glanced at Wang Wei fearfully, and said to Ning Qi: "This son has evil intentions."

"Let him bounce around for a while."

Ning Qi smiled slightly, Wu Yin was stunned, secretly wondering in his heart, can Ning Qi's current cultivation really ignore the existence of Wang Wei in the middle stage of the Faxiang Realm?

Thinking that Ning Qi even dared to challenge Zikun, Wu Yin smiled wryly in his heart, but he was relieved that Ning Qi could not break through the twelfth level, at most he would lose his limbs and save his life.

The most important thing right now is to prevent Wang Wei from doing anything in the middle...

Watching Ning Qi's back disappear at the gate of Tongtian Tower, Baxia Pudu suddenly sent a voice transmission to Baxia Zikun: "Old Ancestor, do you think this son is the son of Feng Jiuxian?"

"Eighty to ninety percent possible."

Baxia Zikun nodded faintly, and said via voice transmission: "The aura on his body is seven or eight points similar to when I first saw Feng Jiuxian. The key is the appearance, which is very similar to Feng Jiuxian in my memory. .”

"oh?"

Baxia Pudu nodded secretly, he had only met Feng Jiuxian once, and he had forgotten what the other person looked like after hundreds of years, but since Baxia Zikun said that there was a 80% or 90% possibility, then he probably was Feng Jiuxian Son, it's fun now, Feng Jiuxian's child returns to Qinglong Continent, I wonder if Lie Kong will hold grudges?

Baxia Pudu didn't know that Liekong had already been to Wang's house.

"Here it is, I bet at the beginning that this guy can only make it to the tenth level at most. Anyone want to bet?"

A sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked Faxiang Realm monk suddenly yelled loudly.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help laughing and said: "Qiu Gambler, you have been chased for more than 800 years, why don't you quit gambling?"

"Qiu Feng, when do you owe me the three thousand Azure Dragon Crystals?"

"You still owe me a high-grade magic weapon, when will you give it?"

"Oh, you guys are serious. Didn't I give you a chance to get back your capital with interest this time? Come and bet, come and bet, I, Qiu Fengtangtang Faxiang Realm cultivator, at least I can live for more than a hundred thousand years, and I will owe you money." You three melons and two dates?"

The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked monk said with a displeased face.

"Okay, quickly take out the charter."

"How about this, from the first to the eighth round, you can bet together, the odds are 1 to 1, after that you can bet alone, the ninth round is doubled, the tenth round is quadrupled, and so on, here we come, Be quick, don't procrastinate."

Qiu Feng yelled, and immediately a few like-minded people stepped forward to bet thousands of Azure Dragon Crystals, and they all bet on Ning Qi, who could only reach the first to eighth levels.

Someone started, and others followed suit. Within a short while, Qiu Feng collected a large amount of gambling money. If he swallowed them all, it would not only be enough for him to repay his gambling debts, but also have a surplus. Qiu Feng smiled and said to a monk: "You bet This kid broke through to the thirteenth level? Are you not afraid that the bamboo basket will be empty?"