Heavenly Light Fist
"You won't die? Hahaha! "
You Ji could not help but laugh madly. He laughed so hard that he almost cried. He looked at Ning Qi like a cat toying with a mouse. "Now that you don't have the holy maiden to back you up, tell me, why won't you die?"
As soon as he finished speaking, You Ji's vision darkened. A fist the size of a pot landed directly on his face, sending him flying several hundred meters away.
The demons nearby were dumbfounded. Some even rubbed their eyes. In the end, they were convinced that what they saw was real.
A mighty late Human Demon had actually been sent flying by a punching punch from an ant that had not even reached the Human Demon realm? Were they putting on a show for everyone?
"Why won't I die? Because I'm stronger than you. "
Ning Qi chuckled.
In the distance, only after a full three seconds did You Ji stand up shakily from the ground. He still felt dizzy.
The demons in the surroundings saw that his nose had been forcefully caved in. His originally rather handsome appearance now seemed extremely ugly.
A sliver of disbelief appeared in You Ji's eyes. What was going on? Did that punch earlier really come from this kid?
Outside.
In the spectator stands, Dwayne and the others looked at one another dumbfounded, unable to speak for a very long time. Davis and Liu Donghe, who had also been paying attention to Ning Qi, were stunned by this as well. If it were not for the fact that most of the demons were focused on the Flame Emperor Tianxing and the others, Ning Qi's punch earlier would have been enough to make all the demons gasp in astonishment!
"Young master Beixuan is so powerful!"
Northmoon Lengqiu's eyes shone as he clenched his hands in front of his chest. He struggled to believe what he had just seen.
"Lan Ruo, your young master is so powerful, yet you've been hiding this entire time …"
Northmoon Muyang could not help but communicate with Lan Ruo secretly.
If he had known that Ning Qi was so powerful, he would not have been afraid of You Ji back then. Even if the holy maiden had not arrived in time, Northmoon Lengqiu would not have been forced to marry a sheep with Ning Qi's strength!
Seeing that Northmoon Muyang seemed to be blaming him, Lan Ruo felt that he was innocent, because he did not know that Ning Qi possessed such strength!
"Eighty percent … No wonder the Saintess said that Young Master Bei Xuan has a seventy to eighty percent chance of becoming the Number One Heaven's Favorite. Based on the strength that Young Master Bei Xuan has shown, if he doesn't die, and with the point system, even Yan Di Xing and the others won't be able to beat him!"
Northmoon Muyang realised this immediately and could not help but sigh inside. A sliver of eagerness appeared on his face. If the title of the greatest prodigy this time went to Ning Qi, then their Northmoon clan would definitely bask in some glory because of their relationship with Northmoon Lengqiu!
"How is this possible?"
"Senior Brother underestimated the enemy too much!"
"That's right. Perhaps Senior Brother is intentionally teasing this kid to make him think that he can win. At that time, he'll kill him in one go and make him despair!"
Young Master You Ji's Junior Brother and Junior Sister could not believe what they were seeing. Then, they began to find excuses for Young Master You Ji.
Inside the Grotto-Heaven.
Ning Qi was waiting for You Ji to recover from his dizziness, as he wanted to see just how powerful he could be at his strongest.
Another three or four seconds later, You Ji finally recovered. He stared straight at Ning Qi. The wound on his nose was not going to heal so easily. It had caved in from the punch, and it was currently stretching out at a visible rate. He would need at least ten minutes to recover.
"Did that power just then belong to you?"
You Ji glared at Ning Qi and gritted his teeth. Being punched by Ning Qi in a moment of carelessness made the anger in his heart burn even stronger.
"Don't tell me it's yours? Are you awake now? Let's continue if you're awake. "
Ning Qi smiled.
"Die!"
You Ji no longer acted carelessly and struck out decisively.
Class 4 Demon Battle Skill, Heavenly Light Fist!
When You Ji's Junior Brother and Junior Sister saw him use the Heavenly Light Fist, they were secretly excited. They believed that under this punch, the opponent would definitely turn into ashes!
A Class 4 Demon Battle Skill was basically the strongest Battle Skill a Human Devil could use. At the same time, it was also an extremely rare Battle Skill. It was only because he was Davis' eldest direct disciple that he could teach it. The other Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters did not have such treatment.
As for Davis himself, when he was a Human Devil Great Perfection, he had used many years of savings to exchange for it from the Elder Pavilion. Right now, he was an early Earth Demon, and a Class 4 Demon Battle Skill was no longer enough to satisfy him. Therefore, he was thinking of all sorts of ways to accumulate wealth, so that he could exchange for a stronger Demon Battle Skill from the Elder Pavilion!
Originally, for an in-name disciple like Yang Gou, the money he gained from accepting seven or eight more people would probably be enough for him to exchange for a Class 5 Demon Battle Skill. But Yang Gou was dead. If this matter was not resolved satisfactorily, he believed that no one would dare to let their descendants worship him as their master.
All of this was because of this kid!
Davis coldly stared at Ning Qi, his mouth curling into a sneer.
The Class 4 Demon Battle Skill, Heavenly Light Fist, was enough to kill this kid!
After You Ji displayed the Heavenly Light Fist, the surrounding Demon Race could not help but close their eyes, because this piece of heaven and earth became extremely bright, so bright that they felt it was incomparably dazzling. At the same time, a fist that was more than two times stronger than You Ji's own aura landed on Ning Qi's body like lightning.
Bang!
A loud sound rang out.
The terrifying aftermath was like a gale, with Ning Qi as the center, sweeping out in all directions. Many Demon Race with slightly lower cultivation were even pushed back seven or eight steps by this gale before stabilizing their bodies.
"That guy should be dead, right?"
The light dissipated. Whether it was the Demon Race inside the cave, or Davis and the others outside the cave, their eyes revealed a trace of anticipation.
"Why?"
You Ji looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. His fist was firmly grasped by Ning Qi's hands, and did not hit Ning Qi at all.
And the aura that Ning Qi exuded at this moment was also very different from before. The incomparably majestic Demon Qi, like a flame, slowly burned on Ning Qi's body!
"You're not strong enough."
Ning Qi was currently in his Demon Body form, the corner of his mouth curling into a sinister smile. Before You Ji could recover from the shock, he exerted force with both hands, and in the next moment, You Ji was thrown high up into the air by Ning Qi, smashing heavily onto the ground. A huge pit that was hundreds of meters wide and deep instantly appeared on the ground. A few Early Stage Human Devil Demons who could not escape in time were killed on the spot by the aftermath!
The rest of the Demon Race stared dumbfounded at Ning Qi, not daring to believe that his strength was actually so great. Just the aftermath alone was enough to kill a few Early Stage Human Devil Demons?
"How can this be?"
Davis subconsciously straightened his body.
The group of disciples behind him let out a gasp.
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