Sword from the West
"Jian Xilai?"
The abandoned disciple of the Nine Nether snorted coldly and waved his hand, seemingly planning to use the same trick again. However, the strange beast formed from his black aura was slashed into pieces by this sword.
When the cultivators in the vicinity saw this, even Ao Long Kuang Dao's eyes turned sluggish as they stared at this scene with their mouths agape.
"The number one person below Great Saint, Jian Xilai?"
"Wasn't it rumored that he went to the Central Continent? Why did you come back? "
"I didn't come here for nothing. There's going to be a good show to watch today. Even if I wait a hundred years, I might not be able to witness the battle between the eighth and ninth rankers of the Azure Dragon Roll!"
The nearby cultivators felt their blood boil as they watched this scene with great excitement.
Jian Xi Lai was a legendary existence in the Azure Dragon Continent. If one were to talk about the origins of the abandoned disciples of the Nine Nether Sects, Venerable Heaven Gourd, and the others, many people knew about the background of the Seven Saints. However, Jian Xi Lai was even more mysterious than them. The first time he appeared in the Azure Dragon Continent was three hundred years ago. At that time … He challenged the Great Sage Xuan Zhen. Although he was defeated, he became famous because the Great Sage Xuan Zhen could not keep him.
He appeared at the same time as Feng Jiuxian. After Feng Jiuxian and her husband disappeared, Jian Xilai appeared. Because of the battle with the Great Sage of Xuanzhen, he was ranked eighth on the Azure Dragon List. After that, the Abandoned Disciple of the Nine Nether, Venerable Heavenly Gourd, Kun Peng Wu Yu, Proud Dragon Frenzied Blade, and other experts on the Azure Dragon List were not convinced. One by one, they came to challenge Jian Xilai. In the end, except for the Abandoned Disciple of the Nine Nether, everyone else was defeated.
A tall and straight figure stood in the void. He stepped on a lotus as he walked towards the abandoned disciple of the Nine Nether Sect. A gentle breeze blew past and lifted his long hair. Everyone immediately saw Jian Xilai's face.
"Hiss …"
The tens of thousands of cultivators nearby gasped at the same time.
Was this a woman … or a man?
Even when Ning Qi saw Jian Xi's appearance, he felt that it was a little unbelievable. From his appearance, he looked no different from a woman, and he had a face that could topple the world. Even in Ning Qi's impression, the most beautiful woman he had ever seen could not compare to him.
However, judging from his Adam's apple and the other characteristics of his body, he was undoubtedly a man!
Proud Dragon Berserk Blade subconsciously touched his abdomen. There, there was a wound that no one could see. After seeing Jian Xi, he felt as if the wound was aching.
Kun Peng Wu Yu's expression gradually turned grave. Just like the Proud Dragon Berserk Blade, he subconsciously touched his ear. There was a gap below his earlobe.
Apart from these two, the top twenty of the Azure Dragon Leaderboard were all half-step consummate existences. Almost at the same time, they did the same thing as Ao Long and Manic Blade.
They all had wounds left by Jian Xilai.
"Jian Xilai, what do you mean?"
The abandoned disciple of the Nine Nether Abyss looked at the other party coldly.
"Your opponent is me."
Jian Xi Lai said indifferently. His voice was also very neutral. If one only listened to his voice, they would not be able to tell if he was a man or a woman.
"My Black Fiend Demonic Skill has reached the large success stage, so I'll use you to test it out!"
The abandoned disciple of the Nine Nether Sect snorted coldly. With a bang, his body turned into a black aura and swept towards Jian Xi. Jian Xi's body moved slightly, as if he had teleported, he appeared hundreds of miles away …
Swoosh swoosh swoosh.
Countless gazes instantly landed on Ning Qi. The abandoned disciple of the Nine Nether Sect was currently fighting with Jian Xi, so he no longer had the time to suppress Ning Qi. Their chance had come again!
"Suppress this child first!"
The Proud Dragon Berserk Blade let out a low shout and directly attacked Ning Qi. When the others saw this, they were slightly startled. They looked at each other and stood on the spot with great tacit understanding. No one chose to stop the Proud Dragon Berserk Blade at this moment. They also wanted to find some time to find the Kun Xu Pagoda from Ning Qi's body and decide the ownership of the Kun Xu Pagoda before the victor between the abandoned disciple of the Nine Nether Sect and Jian Xi Lai was decided!
"I told you to run!"
A trace of malevolence appeared in the eyes of the Proud Dragon Berserk Blade as he slapped his palm towards Ning Qi's head.
His huge body formed a sharp contrast with Ning Qi's.
Everyone couldn't help but reveal a trace of pity.
After being hit by the palm of the Proud Dragon Berserk Blade, even if he didn't die, he would be crippled. All the bones and internal organs in his body would be smashed into minced meat.
"Return to the source."
Ning Qi looked at the Proud Dragon Berserk Blade and the corner of his mouth curled into a sneer. In the next moment, his body swelled up against the wind. When the Proud Dragon Berserk Blade's attack was about to land on him, Ning Qi's World Devastator Immortal True Body was completely revealed. His body was hundreds of feet tall, and the Proud Dragon Berserk Blade, which was originally huge in front of him, turned into an ant.
"This is …"
Kun Peng Wu Yu's eyes moved slightly. The nearby cultivators were instantly shocked and looked at this scene with some surprise.
Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms!
An extremely firm and Yang aura surged out of Ning Qi's body. The violent power of the law condensed into seven silver dragons, and in the blink of an eye, they collided with the Proud Dragon Berserk Blade's palm.
Ning Qi took a step back, while the Proud Dragon Berserk Blade rolled away.
This palm strike reduced Ning Qi's HP by about 30 million, and the HP bar above the Proud Dragon Berserk Blade's head was directly reduced by one bar.
Without waiting for Proud Dragon Berserk Blade to react, Ning Qi took the initiative to rush towards him, and struck out palm after palm. Proud Dragon Berserk Blade was stunned for a moment, then he let out a furious roar, and transformed into the true form of the Dragon Race. From his dragon head to dragon tail, there were countless sharp horns, and on the incomparably black dragon scales, there were law patterns all over.
Boom!
The two incomparably huge fellows collided with each other, and an extremely terrifying shockwave spread out. The nearby cultivators retreated dozens of miles again, looking at this scene with incomparable shock.
"The son of Feng Jiu Xian can actually fight with the Proud Dragon Berserk Blade head-on?"
"Haven't you heard? He once suppressed four late-stage Law Phase Realm cultivators with one move. It's normal for him to have such strength! "
"But … he's just a late-stage Eternal Life Realm cultivator!"
The crowd of cultivators suddenly fell silent.
"Is this his true strength?"
Wang Lan gasped, and a trace of surprise and doubt flashed in her eyes. Sikong, who was beside her, was a little dumbfounded.
"Sure enough, he hid his strength."
Kun Peng Wu Yu's eyes revealed a trace of fighting spirit.
In the distance.
The cultivators of the Central Land Immortal Realm gathered together. Long Cheng and the other masters of the major grotto-heavens stood at the forefront, looking at Ning Qi's figure in disbelief.
Beside Long Cheng, Long Rong and Yu Suiping looked at each other in horror. With the combat strength that Ning Qi had displayed today, if it was in the past, even if Long Cheng didn't set a ten moves agreement with him, he would still be defeated!
"So that's why you don't want to be my disciple …"
Long Cheng looked at Ning Qi and muttered to himself.
"Roar!"
The Proud Dragon Berserk Blade let out a roar. The guy who was originally an ant in his eyes was actually able to fight with him for dozens of breaths. This was a great humiliation for him!
The most important thing was that the other party's palm technique could actually make him feel pain. How long had it been since the Proud Dragon Berserk Blade felt this way?
After roaring, the Proud Dragon Berserk Blade turned back into a human. Suddenly, a large saber that exuded a cold aura appeared in his hand, and he slashed at Ning Qi.
The violent saber intent seemed as if it wanted to tear Ning Qi apart.
"Saber, come!"
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