Seven Hundred and Sixtieth Chapters Under the Service

"It's so lively."

Ning Qi walked up to the crowd and smiled lightly.

Ji Wendong clenched his fists unconsciously, and a look of resentment flashed across Ning Qi's eyes.

"The Supreme Elder!"

Zhao Bao cupped his hands with joy on his face.

"Um."

Ning Qi nodded, glanced at Qiao Wan and everyone, and found that their eyes were a little dodge.

"Bold Ning Beixuan! When you see Senior Ximen Kong, you still don't kneel down to salute!"

Ji Wendong couldn't help scolding.

"Senior Ximen Kong? A mere one-star Dou Zun, how can he be called a senior in front of me?"

Ning Qi asked with a faint smile.

"hiss……"

Everyone gasped and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief, how dare he say such words? Just because he is the pinnacle fighting sect?

"A mere one-star Dou Zun, hehe, it's been a long time, and no one has said that about being old."

Ximen Kong smiled lightly.

He looked at Ning Qi carefully, and smiled slightly: "Before the young master said, if you can withstand his palm, the matter between us will be let bygones be bygones. The young master's words, the old man will naturally obey, but the Qixuan Gang at this moment It is inappropriate to have the position of Supreme Elder, so the little brother should just be an ordinary gang member in this gang."

Ordinary helpers?

Wouldn't it be worse than waiting for me?

Some small hall masters showed strange expressions on their faces.

"I'm sorry, please go back and tell your master that the Seven Mysterious Gang is still the Seven Mysterious Gang. If you have any opinions, ask him to come and see me in person."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Bold! Now I am the leader of the Qixuan Gang!"

Ji Wendong yelled, and then he looked at Ximenkong: "Senior Ximenkong, this son is a traitor, please take action and suppress him!"

"Do you dare to say what you said just now?"

Ximenkong's eyes turned cold.

"Oh, why not? Are you sure you want to listen to it again?"

Ning Qi smiled, and a phantom as high as ten feet appeared behind him.

"Soul!"

Qiao Wan exclaimed, and everyone involuntarily stepped back dozens of steps at this moment. Only in this way can they offset the huge pressure brought by the spirit of Titan.

"Are you Dou Zun?"

A look of surprise appeared on Ximenkong's face.

He has been a one-star Dou Zun for more than 60 years, and his soul is only seven feet long, which is three feet lower than Ning Qi!

Ji Wendong's eyes were horrified. He never imagined that the guy he resented had cultivation far beyond the peak Dou Zong, and had reached the level of a one-star Dou Zun. It seemed that he was even stronger than Ximen Kong!

"It turns out that the Supreme Elder is a Dou Zun!"

Zhao Bao was ecstatic.

As surprised as he was, there were quite a few members of the Seven Mysterious Gang.

"Your Excellency's cultivation level is high, but compared with the young master, it is still like heaven and earth. Are you really planning to offend my Ximen family?"

Ximen Kong frowned.

"roll."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"You! Arrogance!"

Ximenkong was furious. Behind him, suddenly there was a seven-story pagoda, with one floor about Zhang Xu, and seven stories seven Zhang!

"The human-shaped spirit is the last spirit, how do you have the confidence to be so arrogant?"

Ximen Kong said with a mocking face.

"Is it a human soul? How dare Xia Chong speak to Bing?"

Ning Qi smiled disdainfully, "I'll give you another three breaths, get out of this place, and don't enter this place in the future, otherwise I'll see you once and hit me once!"

"Three breaths, hahaha, let me see what you can do!"

Ximenkong laughed back angrily.

The battle between the two is about to start!

Everyone retreated hundreds of feet knowingly, and the Dou Zun fought. The scene was huge enough to raze this place to the ground, and they didn't want to be involved.

At this time, the spirit of the Titan behind Ning Qi had already moved, and he stepped on the spirit of the pagoda.

"court death!"

Ximenkong laughed angrily, and the pagoda spirit had already spun around, rushing directly towards the Titan spirit. Although his spirit was not as condensed as Ning Qi, Ximenkong had no fear in the face of the human form spirit.

boom!

The smile on Ximenkong's face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by paleness.

His pagoda soul was torn apart by the opponent's foot!

Although the spirit has no substance, this kick caused great damage to his spirit. The next moment, the shattered pagoda spirit reunited, and it was less than seven feet long, more than a foot short!

"continue."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

boom! boom! boom!

The spirit of the pagoda was shattered under the feet of the spirit of the Titan again and again, and Ximenkong stood in front of Ning Qi without the power to resist, watching his spirit being weakened again and again.

"stop!"

He shouted palely, he wanted to get rid of the soul, but he was afraid that Ning Qi would directly kill him.

"The time for the three breaths has passed, it is up to me to decide when to stop."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"No!"

There was a hint of panic in Ximenkong's eyes.

After cupping tea, he sat down on the ground with a pale face, and his spirit was only six feet tall. After more than ten years of hard training, hundreds of yuan of refining stones were wasted!

Ji Wendong looked at this scene in horror, and swallowed unconsciously, he felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet and rushing into the Tianling Cap, his whole body was cold!

In his eyes, Ximenkong, who already belonged to the first-class powerhouse in the Lingwu Continent, was beaten so helplessly by the opponent. How strong should the opponent's combat power be?

"The Supreme Elder is so strong! Even Ximen Kong is no match for him!"

"Our Qixuan Gang is about to rise!"

"Don't be too happy, Ximenkong is just a housekeeper of Ximen's family. It's not like you don't know the strength of his master, Ximen Lanshan!"

"That's right! Now Ximen Kong is beaten up like this by the Supreme Elder! Will Ximen's family take revenge on our Qixuan Gang?"

"There's no need to worry about that. The high-level affairs are resolved by the high-level. It has nothing to do with us!"

"That's right!"

The members of the Qixuan Gang had different thoughts, with expressions ranging from excitement to panic.

"Bang, deputy gang leader, what should I do?"

Elder Zhou looked at Qiao Wan with a wry smile.

"I don't know, don't ask me, this level of fighting is beyond our control!"

Jovan shook his head.

Ning Qi looked at Ximenkong indifferently: "If you continue to fight, your soul will be shattered directly, and your cultivation base will regress from Dou Zun to Dou Zong. Are you convinced?"

"My servant, I'm convinced..."

Ximen Kong endured the humiliation and said.

"Just accept it, let the person you brought back report a letter to Ximen Lanshan, plus the punch that hit me before, and your life, bring five hundred low-grade god refining stones."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"What? Five hundred low-grade god-refining stones? Open your mouth like a lion!"

Ximenkong subconsciously exclaimed, as one of the stewards of Ximen's family, the low-grade god-refining stone he has refined so far is only more than 400 yuan!