Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 3470: The power of a punch!

"This is the circle?"

Ning Qi glanced at the circle, then looked at Zhao Jin with a smile.

"Not bad."

Zhao Jin nodded lightly.

"How to fight? Are you calling me while standing?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Well, I'm standing here, come on."

Zhao Jin said with a smile: "I only give you a chance for ten punches. After the ten punches, you only need to take a punch from me. Regardless of life or death, everyone will testify."

"Life or death?"

Mo Xie's eyes changed, and he coldly snorted: "Zhao Jin, put away the calculations in your heart."

"Moxie, Brother Zhao is already fair, otherwise you will kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes."

Xiong Lie sneered.

"What are you, qualified to talk to me?"

Mo Xie looked at Xiong Lie coldly.

"You!"

Xiong Lie was furious, "Don't be mad, I have condensed the natal stars, condensed the first-order celestial body, I am not qualified to talk to you?"

"Not eligible."

Mo Xie sneered.

"Okay, everyone, let's just say a few words, just follow what Senior Brother Zhao Jin said. Let's be a testimony together."

Ning Qi smiled.

Everyone was stunned slightly, and the look in Ning Qi's eyes became weird.

"Okay, let's be a witness."

Xiong Lie sneered.

"Come on." Zhao Jin stood with his hand in his hand, standing in a circle indifferently, looking at Ning Qi, the feeling of calm and breezy, let the disciples of the outer sect in the distance see it, and a trace of worship could not help but rise in his heart. , Especially the female disciple, although Zhao Jin’s appearance is not outstanding, but

Its tolerance and identity are enough to make them idiots.

"I'm here."

Ning Qi smiled and walked to Zhao Jin.

The next moment, a direct punch was blasted out, and at the same time, the nine gates were all opened, and the pure power of horror suddenly flowed in Ning Qi's right arm. With a bang, it hit Zhao Jin's chest.

Zhao Jin's eyes protruded, and an incredible color flashed in his eyes. He slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest. After a few breaths, his power exploded in an instant.

He flew out uncontrollably, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the sky like this, but on the ground, there was a trail of blood spurting from his mouth!

The surroundings are extremely silent.

Even the breathing is gone.

Everyone's eyes widened, watching this scene in disbelief!

"No, it's impossible... the core disciple can't stand his punch?"

Peng Wushuang muttered to himself, unwilling to believe what he saw before his eyes. There was a trace of regret in Disina's eyes. If Ning Qi's methods were so terrifying, she would never choose to offend Ning Qi with Peng Wushuang's temperament, but everything was too late. Fist, Ning Qi will not

The outer disciples can provoke, and the inner disciples must think carefully!

"How can his power be so terrifying!"

Xiong Lie stared at Ning Qi, his eyes flashed in disbelief.

He condenses the Tier 1 Primordial Astral Body, so he knows the physical power of Zhao Jin best. Tier 3 Primordial Astral Body is comparable to the Destiny Realm cultivator who specializes in body refining. General Destiny Realm means may be hurt. Less than Zhao Jin!

But now, Ning Qi just hit Zhao Jin and disappeared in front of everyone with just one punch. Doesn't it mean that the power of this punch has already brought the power of the Destiny Realm?

How is this possible?

A cultivator in a causal state, his body is comparable to the destiny state? Will there be such a monster in the world?

Zhang Jingtao, Philo, and the group of inner disciples brought by Xiong Lie didn't dare to speak at this moment, they could only stare at Ning Qi blankly.

"Oh, it seems to be too heavy."

Ning Qi glanced at the circle on the ground, and then smiled at Mo Xie, "If Brother Zhao Jin was killed by a miss, would I be fine?" Mo Xie finally recovered and took a deep look at Ning Qi. , Then looked at Xiong Lie and the others, and smiled: "How can something happen? They can testify to what happened just now. Zhao Jin called you to shoot and asked you to hit ten punches. Now you only hit one punch.

If he died in this way, he would have been hit. "

"Then I can rest assured."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded, then his eyes fell on Philo and Zhang Jingtao, "Do you want to compare your physical strength with me?"

"Ah...no, no need."

Zhang Jingtao quickly smirked and waved his hand to refuse.

"How about you?"

Ning Qi looked at Philo.

"No, no."

Filo forced a smile on his face.

"So, Brother Xiong Lie, how about you?"

Ning Qi smiled and said: "I remember the first level test of the introductory test. The strength of the brother is very great. Now he has condensed the natal stars and the first-order celestial bodies. Why don't you try it with me?"

"Don't be proud of you!"

Xiong Lie gave a cold snort, turned and left.

What a joke.

The third-order primordial celestial body was defeated, and his first-order primordial celestial body was more powerful than Ning Qi's physical body? Isn't that too long a life!

As soon as Xiong Lie left, the other inner disciples immediately followed. They didn't want to stay here for a second.

Ning Qi and Mo Xie smiled, and turned back to the Ninety Third Courtyard.

When the outer disciples at the entrance to the courtyard saw this, they gave way to a passage and stared at Ning Qi with shocked and inexplicable eyes. Peng Wushuang and Disina had quietly hid back into the room when Ning Qi turned around. .

………

Boom!

With a loud noise.

Zhao Jin’s body heavily smashed into a mountain, causing a cloud of dust and fog. Before Zhao Jin could climb out of the mountain, several figures broke through the air, all of them were core disciples dressed in white. Ye Buhui is among them!

"It looks like Zhao Jin."

One of the core disciples glanced at everyone and whispered.

"How can someone be beaten like this?"

A suspicion arose in everyone's hearts.

For a while, Zhao Jin crawled out of the mountain in embarrassment. As soon as he raised his head, he met Ye Buhui and the others.

"Ahem..."

Zhao Jin suddenly leaned over and coughed. Every time he coughed, he would bring out a mouthful of Yin Hong's blood. There was a very obvious collapse in his chest.

"Damn it, how could that guy's physical power be so terrifying..."

Zhao Jin clenched his fists tightly, still thinking about the power of Ning Qi's punch just now in his heart, only feeling a little weird.

A causal cultivator, his physical power is actually stronger than his core disciple who has gathered Tier 3 Primordial Star Body?

"Zhao Jin, what's the matter? Why was it so badly hit in Yaoguang Star Palace?"

Ye Buhui frowned. She could perceive that Zhao Jin’s aura had fallen to several levels, obviously suffering from extremely serious internal injuries. Although Zhao Jin was in the early stage of the Destiny Realm, he had a Tier 3 Primordial Star. If you want to beat him like this, the opponent is at least Mid-term survival in the Destiny Realm

Yes!

"Nothing."

Zhao Jin waved his hand with an uncertain face, slowly flew up, and headed away.

Do you want to tell them that you were beaten like this by an outside disciple?

When the news spread, his face was lost, so the first thing he had to do now was to seal it up!

"Forget it, ignore him, he doesn't want to say, he seems to be afraid of losing face, maybe in a few days, I will know why he became so embarrassed today."

A core disciple said with a faint smile. Ye Buhui nodded, then everyone turned and left.