Chapter 572: Crazy Demon Sword Emperor

lost?

Thirteen princes, what's going on? Why did you suddenly admit defeat?

What about his fourth form?

Shocked expressions appeared on everyone's faces.

"this……"

Ning Qi was speechless for a moment.

He was ready to face a stronger attack, and the other party just surrendered?

The thirteenth prince stood up calmly, walked in front of Ning Qi, and said with a smile: "It seems that the ninth seat on the dragon list will be given up to you. Are you really just an outer disciple of Yun Qizong?"

Ning Qi hesitated for a moment, and said via voice transmission: "Soon, Meng Qingling, the elder who holds the lamp in the Forbidden Bone Land, will accept me as a true disciple."

"True legend!"

The thirteenth prince felt a little relieved when he heard the words. If he really lost in the hands of an outer disciple of Yunqi Sect, no matter how open-minded he was, he would be a little embarrassed. Since it is true, it will be easier for people to accept.

"Actually, if we really fight, the outcome between you and me is only five or five points."

Ning Qi said.

"Big words! The thirteenth prince is letting you in. If the fourth form of Tianmoqin comes out, you will definitely die!"

Among the crowd, someone suddenly shouted.

When everyone looked over, they couldn't find the speaker.

"Thirteenth brother, you are..."

The seventh prince walked up to the thirteenth prince, with a questioning look in his eyes.

The thirteenth prince ignored him, but looked at Ning Qi, and said, "Are you planning to compete for the first place in the dragon list?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"Is it true that, as the thirteenth prince said, Ning Qi's goal is... to be number one on the dragon list?"

"How is this possible? For hundreds of years, the number one position on the dragon list has been circulated among the three major dragon clans. It has never been in the hands of our human race. Although the thirteen princes conceded defeat, Ning Qi may not be His opponents, let alone Huang Guli and Huang Guxiao!"

"However, after today, Ning Qi should be the number one person in the Dragon Ranking of the Human Race. In the next Dragon Ranking, the ranking will change greatly."

"indeed!"

"Ning Qi really has such an idea?"

Yu Wenshang, Chu Xian, and Dongfang Lingdong looked at each other, and they both saw the horror in each other's eyes. Even they, who are the pride of the nine families, never thought of winning the first place in the dragon list .

Ning Qi is just from the Yunqi Sect, so he has such ambitions?

At this moment, the eyes of all the people present stayed on Ning Qi, waiting for his answer.

"The thirteen princes guessed right, I want to fight for the first place in the dragon list."

Ning Qi admitted frankly.

Because in the future, he will go to the major dragon clans to find the top nine existences on the dragon list and defeat them one by one, and news will spread at that time.

"It really is!"

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the thirteenth prince.

"hiss……"

Everyone gasped.

Even Duan Baoshan looked at Ning Qi in disbelief.

Brother Ning's goal is really to be number one on the dragon list?

"Arrogance!"

"This son is inflated. Is it really so easy to win the first place in the dragon list? Over the years, every arrogance who has such thoughts has all died in the hands of Huang Guli. It seems that Ning Qi will also be the first in the near future." Step in their footsteps!"

"But if he really succeeds, wouldn't our human race be in the limelight!"

Everyone looked at Ning Qi in different ways, with sarcasm and gloating, but also with expectations and admiration. After today, Ning Qi's name is destined to become a benchmark among the younger generation.

If he can successfully win the first place in the dragon list, no one will question Ning Qi's strength, even the old monsters in the nine families will have to look at him with admiration.

"Interesting, I decided not to go back to the family, I want to see how far this kid can go."

Chu Feng smiled faintly.

When Yuwen Kongming and Dongfang Yuluo heard the words, a gleam of splendor flashed in their eyes.

"Brother Ning, I don't know if I should say something or not."

A trace of hesitation appeared on the face of the thirteenth prince.

Ning Qi felt that the personality of this guy and the Seventh Prince were completely different, and he was quite easy to get along with, so he smiled and said, "Please tell me, the Thirteenth Prince."

"With your aptitude, as long as you break through to the ninth level of life and death, you should have a 40% chance of winning the first place on the dragon list, but now, I'm afraid the chance is less than half. If you can retreat first, wait for the breakthrough After that, how do you feel about taking the number one spot on the dragon list?"

The Thirteenth Prince said.

"Even the thirteenth prince said that he has a chance to win the first place in the dragon list?"

There was a look of surprise on everyone's face.

The suggestion of the thirteenth prince is very reasonable, normal people will follow it, and Ning Qi also thinks it is correct, but unfortunately, the cheating task given by the system must win the first place in the dragon list, so that he can enter the nine stages of life and death, so...

Ning Qi smiled lightly and said, "I appreciate the kindness of the thirteenth prince. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely come to ask the thirteenth prince about the fourth style."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Everyone was a little surprised, looking at Ning Qi with puzzled and disgusted eyes.

"The thirteen princes have suggested this to him, but he still insists on going his own way. Such arrogance is really a waste of all the painstaking efforts of the thirteen princes!"

Someone said dissatisfied.

"I think the strong should meet the strong and become strong. This kid should be the Crazy Demon Sword King!"

Crazy Demon Sword Emperor?

Everyone suddenly felt that this name seemed to be quite suitable for Ning Qi.

"Thirteenth brother, why do you need to talk to this son?"

The Seventh Prince said unhappily.

The thirteenth prince looked at Ning Qi's back, sighed in his heart, then glanced at the seventh prince lightly, and said, "Brother Seven, I'm tired, let these people go."

"Uh, good."

The Seventh Prince nodded, ready to drive away the group of onlookers, but he didn't need to drive them away, because Ning Qi left, and they also turned around and left.

...

In the depths of the palace.

An old eunuch stood respectfully at the door of a stone chamber and said in a low voice, "My lord, the thirteen princes have lost."

"I saw it already."

A faint voice came from inside the stone chamber, the voice was somewhat ethereal and elusive.

"My lord, does the old servant want to follow this son?"

The old eunuch continued.

"No, let it be."

"Yes, my lord."

...

Tianjiyuan.

Old man Jin, Mengdulu and a large group of craftsmen from Tianji Academy are studying the structure of ancient puppets and the rune patterns inside.

Suddenly, the old man Jin's body shook slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This boy, not bad..."

"Master, what's the matter?"

Mengdulu said curiously.

"It's none of your business, work."

Old man Jin glared at him. This apprentice is good at everything, but his cultivation talent is too low. It is still a question whether he can break through to Dou Sheng in this life.

Fortunately, God sent him another cute little guy.

...

Prince Wu's Mansion.

"What? He defeated the Thirteenth Prince?"

A beautiful woman stood in front of Lord Wu with an expression of disbelief.

Prince Wu nodded and said, "That's true."

"Damn it, if this is the case, how will you kill him in the future? No, I want to increase my bargaining chip!"

A trace of jealousy appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged beautiful woman, and a sword suddenly appeared in her hand.

"This is……"

Prince Wu looked at the sword in shock.

That is a mid-grade Heavenly Rank Dou Qi, and in the huge Kyushu Empire, the number of Dou Weapons above the Mid-Rank Heaven Rank is only a hundred.

"I don't believe it, a middle-grade heaven-ranked fighting weapon can't invite masters from the Baidi Building!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman said viciously.