Chapter 2267: Beat Me Up

"Isn't it him?" Junior Brother Bai looked at Ning Qi with a smile, but after he took a closer look, he found that Ning Qi didn't seem to be injured. Thinking of the loud noise in the alchemy room a few days ago, Junior Brother Bai was a little strange , gestured with Senior Brother Liu with their eyes, the two suddenly laughed, and walked towards Ning Qi, one left and one

On the right, it seems that they intend to pinch Ning Qi.

"Missy is not here today, let me see who can save you."

Junior Brother Bai grinned grimly.

The rest of the people didn't do anything, just watched the fun.

When they were approaching Ning Qi, Senior Brother Liu and Junior Brother Bai stopped. They suddenly thought that Ning Qi might have practiced some kind of body training technique, and it would not be worthwhile to fight with him.

The next moment, two flying swords flew out of the two of them. Judging by their aura, they should be middle-grade immortal weapons!

"Oh, isn't Missy here?"

Ning Qi dropped the broom in his hand, smiled, and with a slight movement in his mind, a black fairy sword appeared in front of Ning Qi.

"This is your flying sword? Hahaha!"

Senior Brother Bai was startled for a moment, and then he couldn't help bursting into laughter. Senior Brother Liu and the others also laughed. Only those casual cultivators who don't have a backing will use it.

"Let me teach you a lesson today."

Junior Brother Bai finished laughing and snorted coldly at Ning Qi, the next moment his flying sword shot towards Ning Qi, the target was Ning Qi's knee!

If a normal human being in the early stage of immortality gets his knee pierced like this, although it is not a serious injury, he may walk with a limp in the next few years.

Clang!

The black sword collided with Junior Brother Bai's flying sword. The next moment, the black sword was cut into two pieces by the opponent, and Junior Brother Bai's flying sword hit Ning Qi's knee accurately.

Ning Qi stared at Hei Jian dumbfounded.

The black sword, which was full of fighting spirit and constantly seeking to fight before, was cut off by an ordinary middle-grade fairy weapon like this? this fucking...

"Hahaha!"

"You want to use such a broken flying sword to head-to-head with Junior Brother Bai's flying sword? You underestimate Junior Brother Bai too much."

Brother Liu and the others looked at the broken sword on the ground, and burst out laughing.

"This time it's just a small lesson, next time..."

Junior Brother Bai sneered, and wanted to take back the flying sword, but found that no matter how much he urged, his flying sword just couldn't fly back, as if it had been...

Junior Brother Bai took a closer look, and saw that Ning Qi was holding his flying sword tightly in his hand, shaking constantly, but he couldn't break free at all, and Ning Qi's knee didn't have the wound he imagined! Brother Liu and the others also noticed this scene, and their expressions suddenly became a little strange.

The corner of Ning Qi's mouth raised slightly, and with a click in front of everyone, he broke Junior Brother Bai's medium-grade flying sword with his bare hands. Junior Brother Bai spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Ning Qi with a pale face, a little unbelievable!

"how come……"

How could the opponent break his mid-grade flying sword with bare hands! What kind of power is this!

Brother Liu reacted very quickly, his flying sword was already ready to go, and when Ning Qi made a move, he had already shot towards Ning Qi, but this time the target was not his knee, but Ning Qi's eyebrow!

hum!

The tip of the sword stopped three inches in front of Ning Qi's eyebrows, and two fingers clamped the body of the sword as if without much force, so the body of the sword was trembling and humming.

Ning Qi smiled, grabbed the flying sword, and was about to break it. Seeing this, Senior Brother Liu quickly exclaimed, "No!"

What a joke, a middle-grade flying sword was obtained from the sect after spending many years accumulating contribution points. If Ning Qi breaks it, his combat power will definitely be greatly damaged! lost heavily!

click.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Senior Brother Liu's mouth, his expression became as sluggish and pale as Senior Brother Bai, and he looked at Ning Qi in disbelief.

The other Queyue Peak disciples were also stunned, looking at Ning Qi with a hint of fear in their eyes, breaking the middle-grade fairy weapon with their bare hands? Is this still the early stage of immortality? Is this still a disciple of sweeping the floor?

"You, damn it! You broke the fairy sword of both of us today, and we will sue you at the Foreign Affairs Hall, you wait to die!!"

Junior Brother Bai roared angrily.

"oh."

Ning Qi nodded lightly and walked towards the two of them.

"Hey, stop, don't come over, watch out for us..."

Seeing that something was wrong, the other Queyue Peak disciples finally opened their mouths and said that Ning Qi's identity has always been a sweeping disciple, and they still have some confidence in this.

"You guys also have fairy swords? Take them out, and I'll fold them together."

Ning Qi looked at those people indifferently.

When those people saw Ning Qi's eyes, they subconsciously took a few steps back. When they realized it, their backs were already covered in cold sweat.

"How can the eyes in the early stages of human immortality be so terrifying!"

"I just thought those true disciples were looking at me!!"

"What is the origin of this son..."

"This is a matter between Liu He and Bai Jing, let's... leave it alone, shall we?"

After reaching a consensus, several people took a few steps back again, but did not choose to leave the place, but stared at Ning Qi.

"what are you planning to do!"

Liu He scolded sharply.

boom!

Ning Qi kicked him in the face, and the muscles on Liu He's face suddenly flicked, the whole face became distorted, teeth fell off one after another, and blood flew out.

Seeing this, Bai Jing couldn't help but tremble a bit. He just wanted to use the magic technique to attack Ning Qi, but he saw Ning Qi's footprints enlarged in front of his eyes.

boom!

Like Liu He, Bai Jing's entire face was deformed by the kick.

Next, there were muffled noises coming from the back mountain. After about a cup of tea, Ning Qi left the back mountain calmly. Not long after, several Queyue Peak disciples helped Liu He and Bai Jing out of the back mountain. At this moment, even if their own fathers were here, they might not be able to recognize them.

The faces of Liu He and Bai Jing have changed beyond recognition, and there are many fractures on their bodies. If it weren't for their celestial identities, if they were normal monks who were beaten so violently by Ning Qi just now, I believe that even if they survived, they would almost die.

"Don't take revenge!!"

Bai Jing's words were vague, but everyone naturally knew what he was talking about at the moment.

"Go to the foreign affairs hall!"

Liu He's stomach moved, and he spoke with the spirit of a fairy, his mouth was severely deformed, and he couldn't speak.

Seeing this, the rest of the people looked at each other, nodded, and flew towards the foreign affairs hall with them.

Foreign Affairs Hall.

When Hall Master Huang saw Liu He and Bai Jing, his expression changed suddenly, and he exclaimed, "This is it, you two?"

"It's not a good thing you did at the Foreign Affairs Hall!"

Liu He and Bai Jing didn't speak, they just had venomous eyes, and it was the other people who talked, and they told each other what happened.

However, they didn't say that the two of them had no power to resist, nor did they say that they dared not help when they were beside them. They only said that the two of them were attacked by Ning Qi, which made them look like this.

"There are other things like this, don't worry both of you, I will definitely give you an explanation!" Hall Master Huang's eyes suddenly showed a hint of murderous intent.