Chapter 398 He Is Not Dead!

"You, have you seen cousin Fang Mo's movements clearly?"

A disciple of the Fang family who was about twenty years old and already a one-star Douhuang said in a daze.

Everyone in the Fang family looked at each other and shook their heads silently.

"Cousin Fang Mo is really strong."

"I think with his aptitude, in three or four years, he will be able to enter the top 50 on the dragon list!"

"If that's the case, he might even have the chance to be personally taught by Grandpa Xuan!"

Someone said enviously.

When everyone heard the words, their faces were solemn. The Grandpa Xuan he was talking about was a one-star fighting emperor of the Fang family. If Fang Mo could get the personal teaching of the fighting emperor, his future achievements would at least be a fighting saint!

Fang Bai looked at Fang Mo's back with a look of admiration: "Brother is really strong, give me a few more years, I can become like him..."

With one punch, Ning Qi, who had just fought with Fang Bai evenly, was knocked away, and the faces of the onlookers outside showed excitement and shock.

What's exciting is that I can see Fang Mo make a move today!

What was shocking was that Fang Mo's strength was indeed the same as in the legend.

"Father, one day I will be as strong as Young Master Fang!"

A seven or eight-year-old boy, holding his father's hand, said seriously.

"Okay, as long as you have one tenth of Master Fang Mo's, Dad will be very happy!"

The middle-aged man was happy that his son had such ambition, and he patted his head rare.

"Brother Ning, I'm afraid it will be troublesome this time."

Xie Linjiaqiang looked at Ning Qi and then at Fang Mo, shaking his head inwardly.

"Still standing up?"

Fang Mo frowned slightly.

With this wrinkle, his figure turned into an afterimage again.

"It's coming again!" Ning Qi thought inwardly, Fang Mo appeared in front of Ning Qi in an instant, and punched him again.

boom!

Ning Qi flew out like a cannonball.

"I don't believe in this evil anymore."

After landing, Ning Qi threw a high-grade rejuvenation pill into his mouth, and looked at Fang Mo with a serious face.

"Are you really not from the Tuoba family?"

Fang Mo frowned and looked at Ning Qi.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Ning Qi directly slapped forward with his palm. At this time, Fang Mo was still more than ten feet away from him, and logically speaking, he couldn't hit him.

"He was beaten stupid by Master Fang Mo?"

"It's possible, give up on yourself."

"If I were him, I might as well kneel down and beg for mercy. With his aptitude, the Fang family will definitely take him in as a slave, and he may live a better life than before! If he is lucky, the Fang family will vigorously train him. It just soared into the sky!"

"Perhaps, the idea of ​​a genius is different from ours."

Some people sigh for Ning Qi's madness, while some people are jealous of Ning Qi's talent, but they don't know how to cherish it.

But more people want to see Ning Qi's miserable end, which makes them very happy.

Some people in Fang's family reacted and looked at Ning Qi in horror, with a hint of admiration in their eyes.

Seeing that the shadow not far from Fang Mo turned into an afterimage, Ning Qi smiled sinisterly.

"Die!"

Sure enough, Fang Mo appeared in front of him again. This time, Ning Qi slapped directly in anticipation, so as soon as Fang Mo appeared, he had no choice but to slap Ning Qi.

boom!

Ning Qi stepped back a dozen steps.

Fang Mo took seven or eight steps back.

The palm wind of the two of them spread to the surroundings, which was several times stronger than that of the previous fight with Fang Bai. Everyone only felt a strong wind blowing towards their faces, and they almost couldn't even open their eyes.

Seeing this scene, everyone realized that Ning Qi was not crazy!

"Can he face Master Fang Mo?"

"This guy is ridiculously strong, isn't he the pinnacle fighting king? Is he just pretending?"

"This battle seems to be starting to get interesting."

"What a strong sense of combat!"

Xie Lingjiaqiang said in shock.

"Sure enough." The members of the Fang family secretly thought, they guessed it from the moment Ning Qi made a move.

But they were also shocked. No one present could take Fang Mo's slap hard, but Ning Qi did it!

This shows that he is already stronger than all of them!

No wonder, Fang Bai is not his opponent.

Everyone involuntarily glanced at Fang Bai, and at this moment, he was also in shock.

Fang Mo's face was a little ugly.

"very good."

He looked at Ning Qi's faint words, and his body turned into an afterimage.

Fight, start again!

Although Ning Qi can occasionally predict and fight back, most of them have been suppressed and beaten by Fang Mo. If the ground-level top-grade rejuvenation pills he prepared were not enough, he would have died countless times.

More and more Fang family children rushed over.

"Third sister, there is actually a peak fighting king who can fight Fang Mo like this?"

"That guy is so familiar."

"Wait!" Fang Jing's complexion suddenly changed: "Look, does he look like the outer disciple of Yunqi Sect last time, Ning Qi!"

"Hey, it seems to be really him!"

Fang Jing's two older brothers said in shock.

"Is this guy actually so strong?"

Fang Jing's face showed disbelief.

Although she is not Ning Qi's opponent, she thinks that Ning Qi is just better than him! But now it seems that Ning Qi is not a little better than her!

at this time!

boom!

Ning Qi was slapped down by Fang Mo's palm from mid-air, and it just so happened that it fell in front of everyone in the Fang family. The onlookers outside bravely squeezed to the door, wanting to see if Ning Qi was dead.

"Is he still alive?"

Fang Ku stretched his neck tentatively, and looked towards the deep pit not far in front of him.

"It's not easy to fight against cousin Fang Mo so many moves before losing."

"Well, that's true. If he is really just an outer disciple of Yun Qizong, with such a talent, if he is not dead, he will probably be accepted by the elder Zhangdeng."

"But it's a pity. If you dare to challenge Fang Mo's cousin arrogantly, he won't have that chance."

Someone sneered.

Fang Mo fell to the ground from the sky, his body was floating like a fairy, without any smoke and dust, and when he was fighting with Ning Qi, he always had one hand on his back.

"Fang Ku, collect his body and send it to Yun Qizong."

Fang Mo said lightly, after finishing speaking, he turned and left.

"Yes, Master Fang Mo."

Fang Ku responded quickly, and then walked towards the deep pit, preparing to drag Ning Qi's body out.

The onlookers who looked outside sighed one after another, not for Ning Qi, but because the battle ended so quickly.

They haven't seen it yet.

If anyone is worried about Ning Qi, it is estimated that Xie Lin Jiaqiang is the only one.

Fang Ku walked to the side of the deep pit, and suddenly froze.

"Fang Ku, what are you waiting for?"

Fang Bai's injuries stabilized temporarily, he stood up from the ground, frowning and looking at Fang Ku.

"He He……"

Fang Ku looked shocked as Ning Qi crawled out of the deep pit. Although he was in a mess, he was full of energy.

"He's not dead!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.