Chapter Five Hundred and Seventieth Agreement

"Pale golden grudge!"

"This is not a different kind of fighting spirit, but a real Douzong-level fighting spirit, but isn't the Thirteenth Prince the peak fighting emperor of the ninth level of life and death!"

"It should be the effect of the martial skill 'Tian Mo Qin'!"

Ning Qi raised his knife and slashed at the pale golden fighting energy. When the knife collided with the energy, he let out a clear and clear moan, and then Ning Qi felt a huge force from the Dragon Slaying Sword to his body, and he backed up involuntarily. two steps.

"This guy's attack is stronger than Heishui Yunshi, and he is worthy of being the ninth in the dragon list. My dragon-slaying sword and dragon-slaying grudge have no damage bonus to the human race. If I want to beat him, I guess I have to work hard."

Ning Qi's eyes were slightly dignified.

"He finally took two steps back!"

Everyone looked at Ning Qi and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Qi fought all the way, and every guy who was defeated by him only used one knife.

If it was the same with the Thirteenth Prince, then they would not know what to say.

"Brother Ning!"

There was a trace of worry in Duan Baoshan's eyes.

"interesting."

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the thirteenth prince, and his friends were also quite shocked. Don't look at the vindictiveness just now, which seemed to be very ordinary and not powerful, but they knew that it would be difficult for them to accept it. Qi, however, only took two steps back, which was already beyond their expectations.

"After the thirteenth brother breaks through to Dou Zong, I'm afraid I won't even be his opponent."

The Seventh Prince's eyes were a little dark.

"You said Ning Qi, can he win?"

Chu Feng said to Yuwen Kongming and Dongfang Yuluo.

Yuwen Kongming shook his head faintly: "I can't win."

"Oh, why?"

Chu Feng said.

"The thirteenth prince didn't exert all his strength at all, and that qin is just an ordinary qin, not even a fighting weapon."

Yu Wenkong said lightly.

Everyone heard the words and immediately looked at the guqin in the hands of the thirteenth prince. Sure enough, they couldn't feel any aura of fighting weapons on it at all.

thump!

Another piano sounded.

This time, the pale golden grudge turned into a strange beast, roaring towards Ning Qi with its teeth and claws open.

"The sound of the zither transforms into form! This is the ancient monster 'Eating Mountain'!"

Someone recognized the strange beast transformed by fighting qi, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

In ancient times, monsters were not as weak as they are now. At that time, there were many top powerhouses among the monsters, and they even meant to fight against the dragon clan. Among them, there was a monster that could eat everything in the world. Its huge body is like a hill, with one mouth, everything can be sucked in by it, as long as it keeps eating, its cultivation can increase without limit.

Where Shishan is, there is basically no hair to be found, even monsters, they don't want to see it.

Later, it was exterminated by the joint efforts of the dragon clan, and there will be no food mountain in the world from then on!

Now the mountain of food transformed by the fighting spirit of the thirteen princes is much smaller, but it still has the appearance recorded in ancient books, with a snake tail, a human body, and a whole face with only one mouth, no eyes, nose, or ears.

boom!

Ning Qi slashed at the strange beast with a knife, but was knocked back more than a dozen steps. At the same time, the HP on his head instantly dropped by 10,000!

"Has my vitality been absorbed?"

Ning Qi had a look of shock on his face.

The opponent's vindictiveness didn't hit him at all. Could it be that just by the knockback effect, he knocked out 10,000 of his life points? Ning Qi didn't believe it.

The only thing that can be explained is that the strange beast transformed by fighting spirit absorbed its own life value!

At this moment, many people in the crowd showed gloating expressions.

"Ning Qi, Ning Qi, you are too eager for quick success. With your aptitude, if you practice for more than ten years, you may have the opportunity to compete with the thirteen princes. But I probably won't be able to catch up with you in this life. But today, you are looking for your own death, the royal family cannot be humiliated, if you dare to challenge the thirteen princes, be prepared to leave your life here."

Behind the crowd, Hua Wushang and the others turned back at some point. At this moment, Hua Wushang looked at Ning Qi with ridicule and disdain.

The disdain is because he feels that Ning Qikong has brute strength, but he doesn't have the wisdom to match him. He doesn't understand the principle of keeping a low profile and hiding a tree's strength if it is beautiful in the forest.

"Brother, shouldn't this guy be able to beat the Thirteenth Prince?"

Duan Jundi sent a sound transmission to Duan Juntian.

It wasn't long after Ning Qi defeated Duan Zhiwen, and after learning the news that Ning Qi kept challenging the masters of the Dragon Ranking, they followed all the way.

Duan Juntian shook his head slowly, but did not answer.

It's not that he doesn't want to answer, but that with his vision, he no longer understands the battle between Ning Qi and the Thirteenth Prince.

After all, Duan Juntian is just a seven-star fighting king, not even a fighting emperor.

"That guy Duan Baoshan, I don't know how he got to know Ning Qi, and he followed his ass like a follower. It's really embarrassing to my Shenlonghou Mansion."

Duan Jundi sounded a little dissatisfied again.

"Shut up and watch the competition."

Duan Juntian couldn't help scolding him.

When Duan Jun heard the words, he closed his mouth resentfully.

The thirteenth prince saw that Ning Qi even blocked his move, and finally showed a dignified expression in his eyes. There are a total of twelve styles of Tianmoqin, and he has only successfully practiced four styles, and only the first three can be used. He may not have the confidence to pop out even in the second style, but Ning Qi is now able to take over his second style of "eat mountain", which is really shocking, because the thirteenth prince is sure that his move is enough to destroy a small mountain bag!

"Your name is Ning Qi, right?"

The thirteenth prince said lightly.

Ning Qi smiled slightly: "Exactly."

"Are you an outer disciple of Yun Qizong?"

There was a trace of curiosity in the eyes of the thirteenth prince.

Everyone was a little surprised, why didn't the two stop fighting? Instead, talk to each other?

"Brother Ning is..."

Just as Duan Baoshan wanted to tell the news that Ning Qi was Meng Qingling's true disciple, Ning Qi glanced at him and immediately shut his mouth.

"Well, I am an outer disciple of Yunqi Sect."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"Okay, it seems that Yun Qizong is expected to enter the top 30 of the thirty-six top sects in the past few years. Among the disciples of the outer sect, there is a master like you."

The thirteenth prince's mouth curled into a faint smile.

After a pause, he continued: "How about this, if you can catch my third move, I will be considered a tie with you, if you can catch my fourth move, I will admit defeat, how about it?"

"What?"

"Is the Thirteenth Prince releasing water on purpose?"

Many people showed doubts on their faces. They didn't understand that the thirteenth prince obviously had such a great advantage. Ning Qi was beaten so hard by him that he couldn't get close. Why did he make such an agreement?

However, Dongfang Yuluo and the others already understood in their hearts the true intentions of the thirteenth prince.

"Also."

Ning Qi nodded lightly. If he really wanted to fight one by one, he might not be able to defeat the thirteenth prince in a short time, and the two would be at loggerheads for a long time.

"Then you pay attention..."

The thirteenth prince's finger lightly flicked on the piano, and the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds and thunder rolled.