Chapter Eight Hundred and Eighty First Punch

"The gift is also given, so don't delay any longer. If you don't make a move, then I will be rude."

Yuan Canglei looked at Ning Qi and said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone noticed that Ning Qi's aura suddenly rose.

"Peak Fighting Saint?"

Whether it is a dragon race or a human race, the eyes looking at Ning Qi have changed a little at this moment. Before, they thought that Ning Qi was a casual cultivator who was invited to the wedding. It may be because of his cultivation that he can maintain such a young appearance. They learned the secret method, but the development of the following things has already let them know that Ning Qi can never be the Emperor Dou!

A Doudi has cultivated for at least thousands of years, and has a calm mind. He will never offend the Yuanlong clan for the sake of his children's private affairs. Only those young arrogances are young and vigorous, and they will do such dizzy things today!

But if he was just a young genius, how could he have such a terrifying cultivation? Peak Fighting Saint! In the whole land of Beixuan, Yuan Canglei is the only one among the younger generation who has reached this level!

Everyone almost thought of this, so even Emperor Yuan Long and Zhao Danxin changed their expressions slightly.

"There is such a talent in the land of Dongxuan? Why have you never heard of it from the Tiandi Pavilion?"

Zhao Dan was secretly surprised.

"How is it possible! How did your cultivation reach such a level?"

Yuan Yi looked at Ning Qi in shock and lost his voice.

He remembered clearly that a few years ago, he brought Xue Ling back from the land of Dongxuan. At that time, Ning Qi was just a fighting emperor! In his eyes, they exist like ants!

But now, Ning Qi's cultivation is already the peak Dou Sheng, and he is only half a step away from Dou Di!

Half-step Fighting Emperor!

"I said, I will come to you, don't worry, when I finish fighting with your young master, it will be your turn."

Ning Qi looked at Yuan Yi and smiled lightly.

"Even if you are the pinnacle of fighting saints, so what, I am a majestic Dragon Emperor, will I be afraid of you?"

Yuan Yi said with a livid face when he heard this.

Ning Qi smiled lightly and ignored Yuan Yi. At this moment, Yuan Canglei, who had always looked down on Ning Qi in his heart, finally showed a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Peak Fighting Saint, no wonder Xue Ling has taken a fancy to you."

After Yuan Canglei was surprised, he was a little happy.

This shows that at least he is not being compared to an unknown junior, as long as he kills this kid in front of Xue Ling, he will be the only one left in Xue Ling's heart in the future!

Yuan Canglei is extremely confident. The gap between the dragon race and the human race is reflected here. Even if he faces a human race of the same level, Yuan Canglei doesn't think he will lose!

"Go ahead."

Yuan Canglei looked at Ning Qi, made a 'please' gesture, and said lightly.

"Then I won't be polite."

Ning Qi smiled, and suddenly a ten-foot-tall golden Titan spirit condensed behind him, and punched Yuan Canglei hard on the head.

As soon as Wang Pin's spirit came out, the faces of all the Dou Di present suddenly changed drastically.

Especially Yuan Longdi and Zhao Danxin, the former is the peak of the Dragon Emperor, the latter is the Eight-Star Fighting Emperor, the strongest existence in the audience, they clearly feel that there is a power that can threaten them in this divine soul breath!

However, most of them showed contempt for the ten-foot-tall spirit.

"Hahaha! The peak fighting saint, the soul is only ten feet?"

"That's right, how did this group of human ants know how to condense their souls before? Even if they knew, they didn't have a refining stone, hahaha!"

"My stomach hurts from laughing, the soul of ten feet, when I was a three-star Dou Zun, the soul was more than this tall!"

Emperor Yuanlong's eyes were a little dignified: "Elder Zhao, has this kind of golden spirit appeared in your Sacrificial Heaven Dynasty?"

"No!"

Zhao Danxin shook his head, with a solemn look on his face: "Although the spirit has thousands of changes, there are swords and tigers and leopards, but I have never seen a golden spirit! Moreover, the pressure that this spirit puts on me is no less than that of my peers. Tier existence!"

Although everyone had different ideas, it was just a matter of lightning and flint. At this moment, the only one who could fully feel the pressure of the golden titan's spirit was Yuan Canglei himself.

A look of panic flashed in his eyes. The next moment, his body changed suddenly, and a giant dragon with a length of more than two hundred feet appeared in front of everyone. He closed his wings and prepared to resist Ning Qi's blow.

"Huh? What's going on? The eldest prince wants to fight the enemy with his real body?"

"Does this mean that the lion fights the rabbit with all its strength?"

"Why do you need a sledgehammer to kill a chicken! The eldest prince is still too cautious!"

Everyone was puzzled by Yuan Canglei's actions.

boom!

The fist of the Titan Divine Soul landed on Yuan Canglei's wings, and a hole was pierced through the invulnerable wings. The terrifying attack bombarded Yuan Canglei's body like a broken bamboo.

With it as the center, a wave of air visible to the naked eye swept away in all directions. Everyone was shocked to see that a huge pit appeared in front of them. Yuan Canglei lay in it motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Why, how could this be..."

All the dragons watched this scene dumbfounded.

The fighting emperors of the human race were all shocked, and they took a breath in their hearts. The dignified peak Longsheng was defeated by a fighting saint of the human race in one blow?

Ning Qi, who had spoken out before and scolded Ning Qi, shrank his neck slightly in fright. He knew that with his own strength, he couldn't even beat Yuan Cang Lei, and Ning Qi who could beat Yuan Cang Lei into this appearance , is definitely not an existence he can provoke, the other party is not even Dou Di, so powerful, if he breaks through to Dou Di in the future, that's okay!

The faces of the Xuelong clan changed drastically. Everyone looked at Ning Qi and Xue Ling thoughtfully, but no one looked at Yuan Canglei.

As if meeting Ning Qi for the first time, Xue Ling stared at Ning Qi intently, her beautiful lips parted slightly, and a hint of shock appeared on her little face.

Emperor Yuanlong's face was very ugly, and he came to Yuan Canglei's side at the first time. Seeing that he was still breathing, he was slightly relieved. Then, he looked at Ning Qi and said lightly: "Take this son."

"yes!"

The aura of more than a dozen dragon emperors rose through the air, surrounding Ning Qi in all directions.

"I made an agreement with Yuan Canglei, you Yuanlong clan, don't you intend to abide by it?"

Ning Qi walked up to Xue Ling with a slight smile on his face.

"So indifferent, does he think he can leave this place surrounded by so many Dragon Emperors?"

Guan Di and others became more and more curious about Ning Qi.

Emperor Yuanlong said indifferently: "That is the agreement between you and him, it has nothing to do with me. Today is the day of great joy for my Yuanlong clan. If you come to make trouble, there will only be one end..."

"What happens?"

Ning Qi asked curiously.

"die!"

Emperor Yuanlong said indifferently.

"Pity."

Ning Qi shook his head.

"Ant, what are you regretting? You only know that you regret it now?"

Yuan Yi looked at Ning Qi with a sneer.

"It's a pity that I can't kill you today, but let's save it for the next time, and you Yuanlong clan, I will destroy you all sooner or later!"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.