Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 535: So protect shortcomings

The five hundred and thirty-fifth chapter protects shortcomings like this

Zong Yin’s enthusiastic Chao Ning Qi said: "Junior Brother Ning, last time you said that you were not free to participate in a gathering of a few of us, this time you can’t shirk it! Come with me, they have long wanted to know each other. A talented arrogant like Junior Brother Ning! In a short period of time, his cultivation has broken through from the Seven-Star Fighting Emperor to the Peak Fighting Emperor. You deserve to be Junior Ning!"

Ning Qi smiled and said: "Brother Zong, I have something to deal with."

"Oh?"

When Zong Yin heard this, he immediately looked at Mo Wenhui: "What is the misunderstanding between you and Junior Brother Ning?"

"Zong, Brother Zong..."

Mo Wenhui's face is extremely ugly.

If he is ruthless, he can still compete with Lu Changqing, but facing Zong Yin, he can't think of competing. After all, Zong Yin is the pinnacle of the third stage of life and death. Dou Huang, one hand can kill him.

Baotu looked at Mo Wenhui mockingly, and stepped forward to tell the story.

After Zong Yin finished listening, he smiled and stood aside, and said to Ning Qi: "Junior Brother Ning, I will wait for you to handle the matter before we leave."

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help but look at Mo Wenhui with pity.

"Who told you to be ignorant of current affairs?"

Lu Changqing looked at Mo Wenhui, taunting in his heart.

"Master."

Not long after Niu Dazhuang lay on the ground and rested, his injuries had recovered by 20% or 30%, and he walked to Ning Qi's side energetically. This is the terrifying aspect of the God of War and the God of War body. The more severe injuries he suffered, the more he recovered from his injuries. The faster the speed, as long as there is a breath, you will not die!

"This is a life recovery speed that surpasses that of ordinary people dozens or hundreds of times."

Ning Qi was surprised in secret.

The dragon horn of life he obtained first, but also increased his life value recovery speed ten times.

Ning Qi looked at Niu Dazhuang, glanced at his attributes, and found that he had reached the peak of the true four-stage God of War body, and it would not take long before he could break through to the true five-stage.

Ning Qi is quite envious of such a speed of cultivation, and he deserves to be a fellow with the blood of the Juli Titan's legacy.

Thinking of this, Ning Qi nodded towards Niu Dazhuang, and then looked at Mo Wenhui: "I will come by myself, or you?"

"Brother Zong...I..."

Mo Wenhui saw that Zong Yin ignored him, while Ning Qi stood unsuspectingly in front of him, gritted his teeth, and shot Ning Qi directly.

"Go to hell! Disciples of the inner sect must not be insulted!"

A deep purple fighting spirit rushed out of Mo Wenhui's body, like hundreds of venomous snakes, intertwined into a net of heaven and earth, covering the top of Ning Qi's head.

"Fighting Qi is condensed, this is our Yunqizong's middle-rank martial arts,'Different Snake Palm'!"

"Even a hill at this moment will be crushed to pieces!"

"I don't know how Brother Ning will resist Mo Wenhui's move."

Zong Yin's mouth evoked a hint of sarcasm, and looked at Mo Wenhui faintly. Even Fang Mo is not Ning Qi's opponent. Can Mo Wenhui turn the sky over?

"Good coming!"

Ning Qi laughed wildly and patted Mo Wenhui with a palm.

"Roar!"

A dragon chant sounded.

Six silver dragons flew out of Ning Qi's palm instantly, violently destroying this vindictive net of heaven and earth, and bombarding Mo Wenhui's body.

Mo Wenhui spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was hit by hundreds of feet. The outer disciples behind him quickly stepped aside to avoid being hit by Mo Wenhui.

"What martial skill is this?"

Mo Wenhui looked unbelievable, even if Ning Qi's cultivation was a bit deeper than him, it shouldn't be so terrible! He couldn't even catch the opponent's move?

After that, Mo Wenhui fell heavily on the ground.

Tumbled awkwardly for more than a dozen laps.

"Even if this palm is me, it's hard to resist!"

Zong Yin looked at Ning Qi in a daze, taking a breath in his heart.

"I said, you are not the opponent of the young master."

Niu Dazhuang looked at Mo Wenhui and said in a low voice.

On the battleship.

"Ning Qi, this guy is too strong..."

Wuhu was a little frightened when he saw it. He replaced himself with Mo Wenhui in his heart, stood in front of Ning Qi, and the result of the final exercise turned out to be 50-50?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at Xia Bing. At this moment, Xia Bing's face also showed surprise.

Ning Qi walked slowly to Mo Wenhui and looked at him condescendingly.

"Ning Qi, we have a little misunderstanding about this matter..."

Mo Wenhui smirked, ready to beg for mercy.

In his opinion, as an inner disciple, he confessed to Ning Qi, why shouldn't Ning Qi take his legs anymore?

"I wanted to cut off your legs, but because of your remorse now..."

Ning Qi looked at Mo Wenhui and smiled faintly.

Mo Wenhui heard this, and a sigh of joy rose in his heart. As long as he escapes this time today, he will have the opportunity to recover the dignity he lost today in Ning Qi.

Crack!

A crisp sound came from his leg, followed by a sharp pain.

Crack! There was another sound.

Mo Wenhui looked at his broken legs with tears and suppressed the anger in his heart. He dared not look at Ning Qi for fear that Ning Qi would see the resentment in his eyes.

Ning Qi glanced at Mo Wenhui with disappointment, then turned and walked towards Zongyin: "Brother, if you don't dislike it, go and sit in my yard."

"This... alright."

Zong Yin nodded. He suddenly didn't want to introduce Ning Qi to those people. With this kind of existence, he must have a firm relationship with him!

"Boss, you are so amazing."

Duan Yingjun walked over with a pig's head, triumphantly, and looked very awkward, but after this time, I am afraid that no one of the outer disciples would dare to provoke Duan Yingjun. After all, Ning Qi is so protective of his shortcomings. For the servants around him, he could step on the legs of the inner disciple.

Apart from Yun Qizong, there is no second one, right?

After Ning Qi and others left, Baotu walked to Mo Wenhui with a hint of pity in his eyes. What Mo Wenhui lost today is not his two legs, but his dignity and reputation. The inner disciple, in front of so many outer disciples, was defeated by Ning Qi with a single blow, it was really shameful.

"I persuaded you."

Baotu said lightly.

After saying that, he didn't wait for Mo Wenhui to react, and left.

"Brother, shall we go too?"

Lu Changqing's two doglegs whispered.

Lu Changqing nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Go and pick up a mission. We shouldn't stay in Yunqizong for this period of time."

He always remembered Ning Qi's hand just now, his breath is so strong, such martial skills, I am afraid that it is at least the lower rank of the world!

………

"Let's go too."

Shentu Yuanba smiled faintly.

"Go and sit in my courtyard."

"Also."

Uhu smiled and nodded.

When Xia Bing saw this, he urged the warship to fly in the direction of the small courtyard.

It wasn't until this time that all the outer disciples in Yunfei Square reacted from shock. They kept sucking in cold air, and at the same time turned their pitying eyes on Mo Wenhui not far away.

Mok Wenhui endured the severe pain and urged his fighting spirit to rise through the air and flew towards the inner door.

"Ning Qi, I remember you!"