Chapter 1797 Not a Single Place

rather! north! mysterious?

When the monks on the bronze platform heard these three words, their faces changed drastically, and they looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. They were not unfamiliar with this name at all. Pay attention to the rankings on the battle point list. Many people's rankings are constantly changing, but there is only one person who, until the end of the gamble battle, is at the top of the battle point list, and that is Ning Beixuan!

"What? He is Ning Beixuan?"

The one who scolded Ning Qi before was in the top 50 of the combat power list, with a look of horror on his face.

Huo Qingyang was dumbfounded, and looked at Ning Qi in a daze, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes, this guy is just the Creator of the Five Tribulations, how could it be Ning Beixuan...

"Haha! Are you scared now?"

Those monks who already knew Ning Qi's identity, the gloating expression on their faces became more and more intense. Although they knew that they might not have a place today and accepted the power of the Impassable Divine Stone, at least they had killed the enemy together with Ning Qi. The relationship is that they can choose to take refuge in Yunqi Village, but Huo Qingyang and others may not be so lucky...

"Well, I am Ning Beixuan."

Ning Qi looked at Feng Qingxue lightly, nodded and said.

"hiss……"

Hearing Ning Qi's confession, many monks gasped, Huo Qingyang felt his legs go weak, and almost fell to his knees with a thud.

"It's over, it's over..."

"My brother just offended me so much, please brother Ning not to be offended."

Feng Qingxue hastily cupped his hands in salute.

"Ning, brother Ning, I was blind just now, please forgive me..."

The existence of the top 50 in the combat power list quickly apologized to Ning Qi and admitted his mistake.

Ning Qi ignored them, but set his eyes on Huo Qingyang, and said lightly: "You, come here."

"Senior Ning, I made a mistake! I also ask Senior Ning to spare my life!"

Huo Qingyang fell to his knees with a plop, and kowtowed to Ning Qi for mercy.

"come over."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Senior Ning, please let me live..."

Huo Qingyang kept begging for mercy, but he didn't dare to go over.

Ning Qi frowned slightly, and with a slight tap, a fairy air instantly pierced through the void and pierced Huo Qingyang's brow. He didn't react. After he died, his soul emerged. When he saw his body, he realized that he had died in Ning Qi's hands. The soul looked at Ning Qi with incomparable hatred and cursed.

With a thought in Ning Qi's mind, Huo Qingyang's spirit suddenly exploded into pieces and dissipated into the world.

Seeing that Ning Qi killed Huo Qingyang cleanly, Feng Qingxue's expression changed slightly, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes. Many monks were very grateful. Fortunately, they didn't mock Huo Qingyang and the dead Six Tribulations creators just now. Ninch.

Otherwise, they might be the same as Huo Qingyang now...

"You, you, and you..."

Ning Qi reached out and pointed at a few monks, those monks were startled, thinking that Ning Qi was going to attack him, they were puzzled, at least he and others killed the enemy with Ning Qi? But immediately, they discovered that Ning Qi didn't want to kill them, but wanted to keep them!

Ning Qi ordered a total of nine people. These nine people had performed well in the Great Ruins. Although their cultivation bases were not high, they were very decisive when they charged!

"Including you, the number is exactly five hundred. As for the others, let's go."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Thank you Senior Ning!"

The nine monks who got the unexpected joy knelt on the ground without hesitation, and kowtowed to Ning Qi a few times. They were ecstatic in their hearts, and they never thought that Ning Qi would give them the remaining nine places.

Seeing this, the rest of the monks were either jealous or envious, and they were still a little bit upset, but they also knew that in the Great Ruins, the performance of themselves and others was indeed not as dazzling as these nine people, because they wanted to preserve their strength and did not want to Go desperately, as long as people don't die, they will have opportunities in the future. If they die, then there will be no chances. But right now, they have lost a great opportunity because of this kind of middle-of-the-road thinking...

"It's a pity..."

The three of Grandma Long looked at each other. They knew that Ning Qi had left them the nine extra places, but they thought that Ning Qi would give them six places at most... Now these nine places can only be given to others at a lower price up.

The expressions of Feng Qingxue and the others changed slightly, and they looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. He actually gave all the remaining nine places to those creators who had been one or two kalpas, and didn't give them?

"Ning Beixuan! It's fine if you take up 485 places yourself. We only have a total of 30 or so people. Don't you even give us a place? Anyway, we are all in the top 50 in the battle list , isn’t that unreasonable?”

A monk couldn't help the anger in his heart.

Feng Qingxue's expression moved slightly, and he didn't stop him, obviously wanting to question Ning Qi.

"Where were you when we charged? I heard that there is a group of people in the top 50 of the combat power list. Every time they gamble and fight, they hide. After the battle is over, they come to enjoy the gift of the God of Desperation. Come to think of it, this group of people is Are you guys?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"Well, so what, anyway..."

The monk blushed slightly, and then began to argue.

Ning Qi waved his hand, "I don't listen to your sophistry, get out."

"Ning Beixuan, don't go too far. Brother Feng, we fought against him, so what if he is number one on the battle point list? No matter how I see it, he is just a Creator of the Five Tribulations! I think this time the God of Desperation Stone must have appeared The problem is, Lei Huang and the others may not have died, the data on the battle point list are all messed up!"

The monk immediately looked at Feng Qingxue and said angrily.

"Ning Beixuan, we only need eight places, do you think so?"

Feng Qingxue looked at Ning Qi and said lightly.

When their juniors saw this, their expressions suddenly became ugly, but they didn't have the part to speak right now, so they could only curse Ning Qi in their hearts.

"There is not a single place."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Then, let me see how strong I am at the top of the battle point list."

Feng Qingxue smiled slightly, and as soon as the words fell, he waved his sword and stabbed it. The sword light arrived in an instant like a rainbow, and slashed towards Ning Qi's face.

When Grandma Long and the others saw this, there was a hint of pity in their eyes.

The corner of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly, and he slashed out with a backhand, and his sword glow directly scatter Feng Qingxue's sword glow, and fell on Feng Qingxue's body with lightning speed. Feng Qingxue's eyebrows slowly ooze...