"Pfft!"
Li Zhangtong and the other four spat out a mouthful of hot blood. They looked at Ning Qi in disbelief, their eyes filled with shock, heartache, and fear!
He was shocked that Ning Qi's methods were so powerful. He felt sorry for the top grade immortal sword that he had just obtained and had yet to warm up before it was shattered into smithereens. He didn't even have the chance to repair it.
According to the rumors, the disciple in front of him liked to beat up the Xuanjian sect disciples who came to challenge him. The most famous example was Wang Tao, who was beaten up from the early stage of the Earth Immortal Stage to not even a Worldly Immortal!
"Do you still want to fight?"
Ning Qi smiled.
After three breaths of time, the five of them finally reacted. Yuan Long carefully asked: "If we don't fight, you'll let us go?"
Ning Qi shook his head.
"What if we fight?"
Yan Fei said.
"Like him."
Ning Qi pointed at Wang Tao.
The five of them looked at Wang Tao. Seeing that, Wang Tao almost fainted, his heart was filled with rage, but he did not dare to show it! With so many people hanging on the pillar, why did Ning Qi want to use him as an example?
Nine Swords immediately lowered his head, avoiding Li Zhangtong's gaze. It was too embarrassing, he had never thought that one day, he would lose so much face in front of his beloved Senior Aunt!
Seeing that, the five of them looked at each other. In the end, Yang Xiaolong clenched his teeth, stared straight at Ning Qi, and said: "Everyone, although the Moon Gathering Sword Formation has been broken, if the five of us join hands, we still have a chance of suppressing him.
Halfway through his words, he suddenly realized that there was no one behind him. When he took a closer look, he saw that Li Zhangtong and the others had already walked to the newly built pillar and hung themselves on it.
When they arrived, Hua Yu had already led the other four disciples to chop down trees. Now, it could be used!
"Do you want to fight?"
Ning Qi looked at Yang Xiaolong. Yang Xiaolong looked at Li Zhangtong and the others, then looked at the surrounding Xuanjian sect disciples, his eyes revealing a trace of determination. Just as he was about to make his move, Yang Xiaolong suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his stomach. Immediately afterwards, Yang Xiaolong felt a sharp pain in his stomach.
Then, his body rose into the air, but before he could fly too high, he felt another heavy blow on his back, and fiercely fell to the ground.
Bang! Bang!
"Painting Rain, hang it up."
With that said, Ning Qi turned around and walked back into the yard, not even sparing a glance at Yang Xiaolong who was lying on the ground. The originally handsome and spirited Yang Xiaolong's breathing was very weak. If it weren't for his high cultivation, he would have died already.
Hua Yu eagerly hung Yang Xiaolong on the pillar. When everyone saw this scene, their expressions became incomparably complicated. Even the five Full Circle Earth Immortals with the Moon Catapult Sword Formation were unable to suppress Ning Qi. Was there anyone in the Xuanjian sect who could deal with him?
Perhaps, only a true disciple would have a chance!
Li Zhangtong and the others were lucky. Other than Yang Xiaolong, the other four only lost an immortal sword and suffered some internal injuries. They did not appear to be in a sorry state. At a glance, among the dozens of people hanging on the pillars, only the four of them looked fresh and refined.
"Ai, with Yang Xiaolong's temper, he knows he's going to lose, so why bother fighting? Aren't we letting the juniors laugh at us now? "
Yuan Long could not help but sigh.
"It's our business if we don't fight, but it's Yang Xiaolong's business if he wants to fight. Why are you mocking us?"
Yan Feiwu said coldly.
"Stop arguing. Let's think about the future."
Su Zhangxin said indifferently.
"There will be someone who can suppress him. Let's wait."
Li Zhangtong expressionlessly looked towards the courtyard.
"Little, little senior aunt …"
Jiu Jian finally couldn't help but greet him. After all, Li Zhangtong was hanging right next to him.
Li Zhangtong glanced at Jiu Jian, then slowly closed his eyes. Seeing this, Jiu Jian was at a loss.
"Come, junior brothers who bet on Ning Beixuan to win, come over. Senior brother will be embarrassed to accept the immortal stones from the rest."
Seeing that the matter had been settled, Bai Shijiang greeted them with a smile. Those who had won the bet took the immortal stones and left with smiles on their faces. As for those who had bet on the wrong treasure, they looked at Bai Shijiang reluctantly, hoping that this senior brother could turn back and return the immortal stones to them!
"What are you still looking at! Next time, don't bet wrongly! "Can't afford to lose?"
Bai Shijiang swept his gaze across. Both the outer sect and inner sect disciples scattered like birds and beasts. Not long after, a loud explosion came from the Elixir Peak and Dajiang Peak. When Fan Zeng and the rest heard the loud explosion, their expressions changed. Ye Rulong and Jiang Kun must have known that Li Zhangtong and the rest were hung up. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so furious. A sound of this magnitude was probably heard from a corner of the mountain.
It was smashed to pieces! When Ying Zhenxuan returned to the Missing Moon Peak from the Mission Hall, her expression turned strange when she saw Li Zhangtong and the rest. None of the five of them were weaker than Jiu Jian, but they were all hung up here. This meant that even if the five of them joined forces, they wouldn't be a match for Ning Qi.
Furthermore, Ning Qi only used the time she took to travel between the Mission Hall and the Missing Moon Peak …
"Junior Sister Zhenxuan, why don't you tell that person to let us go?"
Yuan Long said with a smile.
"Hehe."
Ying Zhenxuan smiled and entered the courtyard without saying a word.
Yuan Long's expression turned extremely ugly.
"Forget it. Even if he wants us to leave, Master can't afford to lose face. Let's wait for Master to send someone to suppress this guy first."
Su Zhangxin advised.
…
"Junior Brother Ning, this is the ancient book you wanted."
Ying Zhenxuan took out a jade scroll and handed it to Ning Qi. She didn't know how long Ning Qi would be reading it, so she spent some contribution points to make a copy. If not for the time limit, she would also be able to see the scene of Ning Qi suppressing Li Zhangtong and the rest.
"Thank you, Senior Sister."
Ning Qi took the jade scroll with a smile and sent his divine consciousness into it.
Ying Zhenxuan stood up and left.
The ancient book recorded the entire 117 eras of the Nine Ancient Eras. It was basically impossible for Ning Qi to finish reading it in a short period of time.
After Ying Zhenxuan left, Ning Qi's figure moved slightly and disappeared.
Top Cultivation Training Ground. Five years had passed, and Ning Qi finally retracted his divine consciousness from the jade scroll. His mind was filled with information about the Ancestral Planet, but none of it was related to the ancient Immortals. The rise and fall of the sects in the Nine Ancient Eras were all about the rising stars. He didn't manage to find any information like Guankou, Mount Huaguo, Heavenly Court, Western Paradise, Zhu.
Immortal, Primordial, Taishang, and other keywords!
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