Chapter 483: A Move
Dongfang Haohao looked around at everyone, and finally stayed on You Sijin. The two nodded slightly in the air, and then Dongfang Haohao said to Ning Qi: "You go there and wait for me."
"Where? Oh, good. Brother Dongfang, come on."
Ning Qi smiled and cheered Dongfang Haohao, and then flew directly towards You Sijin and the others.
The guards in the stands quickly looked at Ning Qi vigilantly, but You Sijin said slowly: "Get out of the way, he is a friend of Little Dongfang."
"Yes, Eunuch You."
These Douzong-level guards nodded respectfully and moved away, but their eyes were still looking at Ning Qi vigilantly, for fear that he would do something unfavorable to the little prince and princess.
"That guy actually went to the royal stand?"
"Hey, could it also be the eunuch in brocade clothes in the palace? Otherwise, why would he come here with Dongfang Haohao?"
"possible."
Everyone self-righteously guessed the answer, and stopped paying attention to Ning Qi.
But Duan Minglong and the others were still shocked.
"Isn't this guy an outer disciple of Yun Qizong? Why did he intersect with Dongfang Haohao and even go to the royal stand?"
Duan Juntian looked at Ning Qi's back with a livid face.
"Brother, let's not provoke this guy in the future. It's getting harder and harder to see through. I could see that he is the king of fighting before, but now..."
Duan Jun shook his head.
Only then did Duan Juntian react, and found that he really couldn't see through Ning Qi's cultivation, a look of horror flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled a little lonely, and lowered his head.
Duan Minglong looked at Ning Qi's back coldly, his face was uglier than Duan Juntian's.
He doesn't even have the qualifications to talk to a Tianjiao at the level of Dongfang Haohao, but Ning Qi seems to have a good relationship with him.
"You are Eunuch You, Ning Qi, an outer disciple of Xia Yunqi Sect, brother Dongfang mentioned you."
Ning Qi respectfully bowed his hands like a brocade.
You Sijin looked Ning Qi up and down, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, he nodded, and said: "Yes, I am You Sijin, since Dongfang has mentioned me, then you naturally know who I am. They are the eighteenth prince and the nineteenth princess."
"Oh, I have met the eighteenth prince and nineteenth princess."
The Eighteenth Prince nodded with a flat face.
The Nineteenth Princess looked at Ning Qi curiously, and said in a childish voice: "Are you a friend of Dongfang? Are you also a master on the list? Where do you rank?"
The Eighteenth Prince said indifferently: "I know every master on the People's List, there is no one like him, and Yun Qizong's outer disciples can't even enter the Dragon List, let alone the People's List."
After speaking, he looked at You Sijin, as if he wanted to hear from him whether what he said was correct.
You Sijin nodded, and the Eighteenth Prince showed a slight smile, but Ning Qi caught the smug look in his eyes.
"Brother, you are really amazing."
Princess Nineteen looked at her brother with admiration.
The Eighteenth Prince felt complacent again.
"sit down."
You Sijin greeted Ning Qi.
Ning Qi nodded, then shook his head again, and said, "I would like to stand with these big brothers, so that I can see clearly." After saying that, he walked to the side of the guards, and just stood there looking at Dongfang Haohao and Wu Lingfeng.
The two had stood in the air and stared at each other for a while, but neither of them made the first move.
"Eastern catastrophe, today, are you ready?"
Wu Lingfeng smiled faintly.
"Ready for what?"
Eastern Havoc smiled.
"Become a dead eunuch."
Wu Lingfeng chuckled.
Unfortunately, his goal was not achieved.
The expression of Dongfang Haohao remained indifferent, without any anger.
"Your self-cultivation has really improved a lot."
There was a hint of vigilance in Wu Lingfeng's eyes. At the moment, he felt that he was going to win the game, but at this moment, he was a little nervous. It was because the Eastern Havoc was too calm, and his calmness made him lose a little bit of confidence.
"Why isn't the little prince doing anything?"
Fei Yuan was a little anxious, he was eager to see the outcome of Dongfang Havoc's defeat, so that he would have the opportunity to mock Dongfang Havoc as much as he could, and vent his anger.
"Brother Fei Yuan, don't worry, the little prince is trying out Dongfang Haohao. Anyway, Dongfang Haohao is higher than the little prince in the list of people."
A boy who was one or two years younger than Fei Yuan smiled and comforted him.
"The strength of the little prince has already far surpassed that of the Eastern Catastrophe. The ranking on the list of people must be reset today. Now in the martial arts arena, there should be talents from the Baixiao family."
said another.
At this moment, Wu Lingfeng and Dongfang Haohao moved at the same time.
Everyone looked at the two expectantly and excitedly.
"Eastern catastrophe, try the peerless martial art I realized from the Dragon Realm! Die Mie Palm!" Wu Lingfeng laughed wildly, and saw him slap out a palm, and from his palm, pale golden battle energy surged wildly When it came out, a huge palm print was condensed, and everyone felt that the world was darkened. The next moment, their hearts beat violently, and a feeling of irritability rose in their hearts!
"What a terrifying palm technique? Did Wu Lingfeng figure it out by himself?"
The faces of those Tianjiao Douzong showed shock and jealousy at the same time, why Wu Lingfeng got the opportunity to go to Longyu.
If they go, the benefits they can get are probably much more than Wu Lingfeng's. After all, among these people, Wu Lingfeng's aptitude is only in the upper middle class, and it is far from the top!
"Is this the Tianjiao-level Dou Zong? I think it's more terrifying than facing a Dou Zun!"
Those ordinary Dou Zong showed horror on their faces.
"So strong!"
Duan Minglong looked at the giant golden palm in the sky in shock.
"Little Dongfang, it's dangerous."
A trace of worry flashed in You Sijin's eyes.
The Eighteenth Prince still looked serious like a little adult, not knowing what was going on in his heart.
"Hahaha! Eastern catastrophe, you are fucking dead! Look at you still rampant!"
Fei Yuan laughed wildly, and blurted out without caring about the gazes of the people around him.
In the stands of Prince Wu's Mansion.
"Brother won!"
"The little prince has won!"
Wu Lingfeng's younger brothers and sisters and the elders and servants of Prince Wu's Mansion all showed gratified smiles.
"Could it be that my spirit crystal is in vain?"
Seeing that the Eastern Catastrophe hadn't struck back yet, as if they were frightened out of their wits, many people thought unwillingly.
When everyone thought that the Eastern Havoc was about to be defeated, the Eastern Havoc made a move. He folded his palms together, and his fingers kept changing, as fast as a phantom.
At this time, only You Sijin showed horror on his face.
Afterwards, a golden sword condensed by thousands of mouthfuls of battle energy suddenly appeared behind Dongfang Catastrophe. Like lightning, it shattered the giant golden palm. He couldn't believe it, at the critical moment, he only had time to protect his vitals before he was severely injured, and fell heavily in the center of the fighting arena like a bird with a broken wing.
One move, instant kill?
Everyone was horrified and couldn't believe it. They looked at the Eastern Havoc standing in the void in shock.