Too terrifying!
"How domineering!"
Many of the Human Race cultivators heard She Wuming's words, and their eyes flashed with splendor. His unwillingness to take action made them feel that She Wuming was worthy of being a legendary genius. Presumably, when he entered a desperate situation of death this time, it would definitely cause a storm within the Human Race and become a legend!
"You want me to kill myself?"
Ning Qi was stunned.
"That's right."
She Wuming looked down at Ning Qi. He was half a body taller than Ning Qi, so Ning Qi was as small as a three-year-old child in front of him.
"Do you know what this is?"
Ning Qi raised his fist and looked at She Wuming indifferently.
"Fist."
A trace of curiosity flashed in She Wuming's eyes. Ning Qi's reaction was different from what he had imagined. Normal human cultivators would tremble at the mention of his name, but Ning Qi asked such a childish question?
"If I can't make you kneel before me with this punch, I'll kill myself on the spot."
Ning Qi smiled faintly.
"Hiss …"
All the cultivators who heard Ning Qi's words gasped and looked at him in disbelief. Wasn't this guy a little too daring?
Even though She Wuming was only a Five Tribulation Creator, he had a few shocking battle achievements in the past. He had killed three human Immortal King level existences! With such combat strength, even a Six Tribulation Creator couldn't make She Wuming kneel with one punch!
Not to mention a Six Tribulation Creator, with She Wuming's background, perhaps even a Seven Tribulation Creator wouldn't be able to do it!
"How dare you!"
The snake-type demons that She Wuming brought with him were enraged. Their blood-red eyes glared at Ning Qi. If it was an ordinary cultivator being stared at by hundreds of venomous snakes, they would probably cower before even fighting!
"Kneel before you? Hahaha … "
She Wuming couldn't help but laugh as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. After laughing, he looked at Ning Qi seriously. "To be honest, I think you're very interesting now. You don't have to kill yourself, but become my slave from now on!"
As soon as these words came out, countless envious gazes fell on Ning Qi. Even the snake-type demons brought by She Wuming were stunned for a moment and looked at She Wuming in disbelief!
The atmosphere changed a bit too quickly. The customers in the inn were speechless at this scene. They stared blankly at Ning Qi. How was it that in the blink of an eye, this fellow had gone from being on the verge of death to being blessed by destiny?
Although the word 'slave' was an eyesore, She Wuming was destined to become a Nine Tribulations Creator in the future. Whether it was human or alien cultivators, becoming the slave of such a genius was extremely attractive to them!
"Are you done? After saying that, I punched out. "
Ning Qi calmly looked at Wuming She.
She Wuming was slightly taken aback. The other party was unwilling to become his slave? Could it be that this guy in front of him didn't know his background at all?
"My Lord, this kid is too arrogant. Just kill him!"
"If we don't kill this kid today, wouldn't the cultivators of other races think that the snake cultivators of the Blood Flood Wilderness can be bullied by anyone in the future?"
"Alright, I'll see how hard your fist is. But you have to remember what you said just now. If you can't beat me until I kneel in front of you, I'll kill myself on the spot."
She Wuming looked at Ning Qi with a faint smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a gust of wind sweeping in front of him. Then, his head spun and he knelt in front of Ning Qi with a thud. His knees sank deep into the ground, causing gravel to splatter everywhere. The cracks on the ground spread in all directions. The longest one was dozens of feet long, and even the road was filled with cracks!
Silence.
The air seemed to have frozen.
Countless shocked gazes fell on She Wuming. They didn't even see how Ning Qi made his move, but they saw She Wuming kneeling in front of him. What the hell was going on?
The snake-type demons were dumbfounded, and a trace of disbelief appeared in their eyes. Was this guy really She Wuming? How could She Wuming, a genius who had cultivated to the Fifth Tribulation Creator Realm in just three thousand years and had once killed three Immortal Kings, be beaten to the ground by a single punch?
Inside the inn.
Everyone was dumbfounded. They thought that Ning Qi was just saying those words out of anger before he died, but they didn't expect that he really made She Wuming kneel in front of him. Moreover, it only took one move! A move that even they couldn't see clearly!
"This person is really too strong! Xuan Bei, Xuan Bei, who is he? Why have I never heard of this name before? Such an expert of the human race must be famous! "
After the shock, the Fourth Tribulation Creators of the six major sects fell into deep thought. They stared at Ning Qi's back and kept guessing his true identity!
Xiao Wuye and the others felt that it was normal because they didn't know She Wuming's background or his battle strength. They only knew that Ning Qi could even kill the City Lord of the Dead City, so how hard would it be for him to kill a Fifth Tribulation Creator?
"I said before, if I can't make you kneel in one punch, I'll kill myself on the spot."
After She Wuming knelt, he wasn't as tall as Ning Qi, and it was Ning Qi who looked down at him.
"Now, other than the Sky Fox Clan, big brother has another enemy in Jade Water City, the Blood Puppet Clan."
Hu Chengzi shook his head and sighed.
She Wuming shook his head vigorously. When the dizziness disappeared, he realized that he was kneeling in front of Ning Qi, and he instantly felt a little confused.
"What's going on? Why am I kneeling in front of him? Right, it's that punch … "
A trace of disbelief flashed in She Wuming's eyes. He finally remembered how terrifying the power of Ning Qi's punch was. Even he couldn't react in time, and he almost fainted!
Thinking up to this point, She Wuming stood up from the ground and took three to four steps back, distancing himself from Ning Qi. He looked at Ning Qi with fear in his eyes, and asked, "Who are you?"
"Xuan Bei."
Ning Qi smiled faintly.
"Xuan Bei … your cultivation level is an Eight Tribulation Creator? Or a Seven Tribulation Creator? "
A trace of doubt flashed in She Wuming's eyes. He had never heard of this name before!
"Isn't it obvious at a glance?"
Ning Qi smiled, and the aura of a Four Tribulation Creator spread out from his body. When She Wuming felt this aura, he couldn't remain calm anymore.
He looked at Ning Qi blankly, "You, you're a Four Tribulation Creator?"
Ning Qi smiled without saying a word.
"I was actually defeated by a Four Tribulation Creator …"
She Wuming looked at Ning Qi in a daze, unwilling to accept this fact. Not only him, but all the snake-type demons and human cultivators felt that it was unbelievable. A genius who had killed an Immortal King, and was destined to become a Nine Tribulation Creator, had actually lost to a Four Tribulation Creator?
Didn't that mean that this person's talent was even more heaven-defying?
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