Chapter 1850: One Punch

Seeing Ning Qi's question, the Yuhua Five Immortals were slightly taken aback. Those words were just used to mock Fang Mo. Could it be that this cultivator took it seriously?

But seeing that he is familiar with Fang Mo, the Yuhua Five Immortals have already regarded Ning Qi as the target of this suppression and killing. One of them sneered and looked at Ning Qi: "I said, what's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing."

Ning Qi smiled and said, "I'm just curious, I don't know when, I will have another biological father?"

"What did he mean by that?"

The Yuhua Five Immortals trembled, and a look of astonishment flashed in their eyes. Immediately afterwards, they took a breath, and subconsciously looked at each other, and they all saw the look of shock in each other's eyes.

When Fang Mo's younger brother and younger sister heard this sentence, they also looked at Ning Qi in disbelief, and then at Fang Mo. Thinking of the conversation between the two just now, a terrible guess arose in their hearts.

"Dare, dare to ask Your Excellency's name?"

The boss of the Yuhua Five Immortals dared to be arrogant, he bowed his hands to Ning Qi with a slightly respectful expression, and there was a hint of hope in his eyes, hoping that the other party was not the one they guessed.

"Ning Beixuan."

Ning Qi laughed.

"hiss……"

All the people present gasped in unison. Their guesses were confirmed. Could it be that this cultivator was recently famous in the world? Ning Beixuan of Beixuan Yuanzun?

"Impossible, how could you be Ning Beixuan? Ning Beixuan is a Yuanzun-level existence. It is impossible for him to know a small Second Tribulation Creator. You must have eavesdropped on our conversation just now, so you plan to use this A way to frighten us Yuhua Five Immortals!"

One of the Yuhua Five Immortals came to his senses, his eyes showed disbelief, he stared at Ning Qi, and said coldly.

When the other four heard the words, they suddenly realized that the guess was established, and the chance of the other party being Ning Beixuan was really too small.

"It turns out that senior brother saw this acquaintance just now, and the two cooperated with each other to play a play, intending to scare away the five immortals of Yuhua..."

A look of amazement flashed across the eyes of Fang Mo's younger brothers and younger sisters, and then his face turned a little ugly. It was obvious that Fang Mo's calculation was wrong, and the other party didn't fall for it.

"Is it?"

Ning Qi smiled, and stretched out his hand gently to grab it. The cultivator who claimed to be Ning Qi's father was caught off guard and flew into Ning Qi's hands, engulfed by the spirit of the fairy.

Seeing this, the other four Yuhua Five Immortals showed disbelief in their eyes. A Creator of the Six Tribulations was so easily captured by the other party?

"Leave..."

Before they had time to ask for mercy, Ning Qi scratched the head of that cultivator, pulled out his soul, directly crushed it in front of everyone, and beheaded the underworld cultivator who had just appeared with a bewildered expression.

Watching his brother being suppressed and killed by Ning Qi so casually, the eyes of the remaining four people suddenly showed panic. Judging by this method, the opponent's cultivation base is at least the Creator of the Eight Tribulations, even if it is not Ning Beixuan, it is not They can deal with the existence!

When Fang Mo's group of juniors and juniors saw this scene, they were shocked and confused at first, and then they reacted. Some showed ecstasy, while others looked at Ning Qi in surprise.

"Senior brother Fang Mo, this friend's combat power is so terrifying! Today we are saved!"

"Is he really... Ning Beixuan?"

"Ex, senior, we are the Five Immortals of Yuhua, there are many collisions today, please forgive me, senior."

The remaining four Yuhua Five Immortals begged for mercy.

Even the boss with the strongest cultivation base has no fighting spirit.

"You can leave if you want, each of you will receive a punch from me, and if you can, I won't care about your previous rudeness."

Ning Qi smiled.

"One punch..."

The Yuhua Five Immortals were slightly startled, then looked at each other, gritted their teeth, nodded to Ning Qi, and said, "Okay, senior, we will give you a punch."

"Then I'll start."

Ning Qi smiled and threw a punch. The boss of the Yuhua Five Immortals was directly torn apart by this punch, turning into a shower of blood. Seeing this, the other three were scared out of their wits. The strongest boss among them, Was beaten to death just like that?

The three of them turned around and ran away, just kidding, if they stay any longer, they will definitely die!

Ning Qi smiled faintly, looked at their backs, and swung three punches in the air.

Puff puff!

The figures of the three exploded like fireworks in mid-air, and were turned into blood mist by Ning Qi's three punches.

Seeing this scene, Fang Mo's group of juniors and juniors suddenly showed fear in their eyes, and beheaded five immortal king-level existences with a wave of their hands. The strength of this monk is too terrifying!

"You go there first and wait for me."

Fang Mo gestured to his brothers and sisters, and when they walked away, Fang Mo looked at Ning Qi with a wry smile on his face: "Sect Master, you don't blame me for joining the Huanxi Demon Sect, do you?"

"Didn't you stay in the inner domain well before? How did you join the Huanxi Demon Sect?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"It's a long story..."

Fang Mo smiled wryly, telling out his experiences over the years. It turned out that a long time ago, in order to break through to a higher level, he took Fang Bai everywhere to look for opportunities. In the end, by coincidence, he came directly to the Central Continent. Due to his aptitude, he was favored by a female elder of the Huanxi Demon Sect and accepted as a disciple. After that, he practiced all the way to become the Creator of the Second Tribulation today.

Ning Qi's spiritual thoughts swept away, and his face suddenly became a little weird. Fang Mo's current cultivation base, I am afraid that he has been promoted by the technique of dual cultivation, and he can break through to the current state in just a few thousand years. Zongnei can be regarded as a genius-level existence, at least that guy Zhao Lang is inferior to Fang Mo, because his cultivation time is much longer than Fang Mo's.

"Sovereign, can you let them go?"

After Fang Mo finished talking about his own experience, he glanced at his juniors and juniors. They seemed to be worried about the situation here and were paying attention to Fang Mo and Ning Qi.

"Since you have spoken, I have no reason not to give you this face."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

Fang Mo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his expression was obviously much more relaxed.

"The Huanxi Demon Sect is gone, what are your plans for the future?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"I'm a little tired, and I want to go back to the land of Dongxuan."

Fang Mo smiled.

"That's fine."

Ning Qi nodded, took a deep look at Fang Mo, and then left through the air. Seeing this, Fang Mo's younger brothers and sisters hurriedly flew in front of Fang Mo.

"Brother, is that senior just now really Ning Beixuan?"

"Of course not."

Fang Mo smiled, and his juniors and juniors were obviously relieved. Just about to inquire about Ning Qi's background, Fang Mo said, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go."

"Uh, yes, senior brother."