"Elder Murong, there's no need. This is a private matter between me and Senior Leng, right, Senior Leng?"
Ning Qi glanced at Murong and smiled, then his gaze landed on Leng Yuan.
The corner of Leng Yuan's mouth curled up, he swept a glance at the Xuanjian sect and the other Golden Immortals, temporarily suppressing the doubt in his heart, and sneered at Ning Qi: "That's right, this is a private matter, is what you said true?"
Murong smiled and didn't seem to care about Ning Qi's refusal. He exchanged a glance with Nangong and the others. They were a little curious because they had heard Ning Qi's words just now. Asking Leng Yuan to take three strikes from him?
Leng Yuan's strength was on par with theirs. No matter how high Ning Qi's fighting strength was, let alone three strikes, three hundred strikes, or even three thousand strikes, he would definitely be able to take it.
"Murong, this kid is already at the early stage of the Earth Immortal Stage. Isn't his cultivation speed a little too fast?"
Nangong glanced at Murong and sent a sound transmission.
"There are rumors that he was heavily injured and was not a Worldly Immortal in the first place. Now that his injuries have recovered, his cultivation has naturally recovered in a short period of time."
Murong said.
"Hmm."
Nangong nodded thoughtfully.
This reason was more convincing. Otherwise, in just a few decades, Mo Wuji had advanced from the Early-stage Human Immortal Stage to the Early-stage Earthly Immortal Stage. He had lived for so many years, yet he had never seen such a talent. Perhaps only those Immortal Monarchs on the Immortal Monarch Roll had such aptitude when they were young?
"Of course I'm serious."
Ning Qi smiled slightly.
"Alright!"
Leng Yuan laughed out loud: "Hahaha, then I will take three strikes from you today. If I can take it, your two low grade Dao artifacts will belong to me. If I can't, then after today, I won't cause trouble for you anymore!"
This was like a person who wanted to sleep and someone immediately gave him a pillow. If he had secretly suppressed Ning Qi and snatched away the two low grade Dao artifacts from him, Leng Yuan would inevitably be worried that after Ying Zizai found out about this, he would take revenge. However, if he made a bet with Ning Qi and openly won the low grade Dao artifacts in his hands, at that time, no matter if it was the Xuanjian sect or Ying Zizai, they would have no reason to cause trouble for him!
There was no reason to cause trouble for him!
When everyone heard the conversation between Ning Qi and Leng Yuan, they were both shocked and expectant. At the same time, there was a trace of doubt. They did not understand why Ning Qi would make such a bet with Leng Yuan. It was a bet that he would definitely lose, and there was not even a trace of hope for him to win!
"So what if Ning Beixuan is an Early Stage Earth Immortal? Even if his combat power increases by ten times, he still won't be able to defeat an Early Stage Golden Immortal in three strikes!"
Yang Xiaolong curled his lips and sent a voice transmission.
Li Zhangtong, Yan Feiwu, Su Zhangxin, and the other inner sect prodigies nodded in agreement.
"That's good too. If Ning Beixuan loses the two Dao Artifacts to Senior Leng Yuan, his combat strength will definitely drop by countless levels. At that time, an early Heaven Immortal will be able to suppress him!"
Li Zhangtong transmitted his voice.
Everyone heaved sighs of relief in their hearts. Even if they still weren't a match for Ning Qi, the pressure in their hearts wasn't so great in this way. Otherwise, it would be extremely uncomfortable for a fellow that could casually annihilate existences at the perfection-stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm to stand above them all the time!
"Senior Brother He Ze, Senior Brother Nalan, I heard that Senior Brother Pei Yong returned to the clan?"
Zhao Tong looked at Ning Qi and Leng Yuan and suddenly asked.
"That's right."
A cold smile flashed across He Ze's eyes.
"Pei Yong probably went back to get someone to avenge Pei Kangle. If Ning Beixuan loses the two Dao Artifacts to Leng Yuan today, hehe …"
Nalan Shijie sneered.
Zhao Tong looked at Ning Qi expressionlessly, but his eyes flashed with coldness.
"Come."
In the stone pavilion, Leng Yuan stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Ning Qi indifferently.
Ying Zhenxuan's eyes were filled with worry and she couldn't help but clench her fists.
Everyone looked at Leng Yuan and then at Ning Qi. They knew that even if Leng Yuan didn't move an inch, anyone below the Golden Immortal Realm wouldn't be able to hurt him.
"An early Golden Immortal shouldn't be able to block a mid-grade Dao Artifact, right?"
Among the crowd, Little Six looked at Leng Yuan with a strange expression. He already had a premonition of what he would see next.
"Alright." Ning Qi smiled and walked towards Leng Yuan step by step. When he was one step away from Leng Yuan, Ning Qi stopped. Then, a staff suddenly appeared in his hand, and he fiercely smashed it towards Leng Yuan's head. Coincidentally, the Great Path trace on this staff was also the Great Path of Mountains and Rivers, but
However, the River Violet Golden Hammer was different. It was a mid-grade Dao Artifact with more than three thousand Great Dao of Mountains and Rivers! With Ning Qi's Nine Inner Hidden Gates opened and his strength increased by two hundred and fifty-six times, how terrifying was the power of this rod?
Boom! The layer of protective aura on the surface of Leng Yuan's body directly shattered, and the rod ruthlessly smashed into his body. Everyone seemed to hear the sound of bones breaking, and then, a cloud of dust rose up, and the stone pavilion was smashed into ashes by Ning Qi's rod. The terrifying aftermath was like a violent storm, spreading in all directions.
It swept out, and the people standing outside the stone pavilion were all sent flying by the aftermath, falling to the ground in large numbers!
"This is!?"
Murong and the other Golden Immortals stared at the rod in Ning Qi's hand in horror.
"A mid-grade Dao Artifact!?"
"Impossible! There's another mid-grade Dao Artifact on the Ancestral Star apart from the Yuqing Sect's Patriarch? "
"What is this kid's background? First it was a low-grade Dao Artifact, and now it's a mid-grade Dao Artifact! "
"Did Ying Zizai give it to him?"
"Impossible! A mid-grade Dao Artifact is not an ordinary item. Even an Immortal Lord would not give it to Ying Zizai so casually, and Ying Zizai would give it to a guy who is not even a Golden Immortal, right? "
Murong, Nangong, and the other Golden Immortals looked at each other with grave expressions. They had been to a level-seven planet and even a level-eight planet. Just like the Ancestral Star, a mid-grade Dao Artifact was extremely rare no matter where it was, and only those who were at least Mystic Immortal could wield it!
Golden Immortals used substandard Dao Artifacts, Zenith Immortals used low-grade Dao Artifacts, and Mystic Swords used mid-grade Dao Artifacts. This had become the most common consensus across the major immortal realms.
Yet, Ning Qi had taken out a mid-grade Dao Artifact that only Mystic Immortals could wield. They could not help but be shocked and puzzled.
"I see …"
Realization flashed in Ying Zhenxuan's eyes. At this moment, the disciples of the Missing Moon Peak were all flushed as they watched the scene in front of them with excitement.
If they were not mistaken, their Senior Brother Ning had knocked Leng Yuan into the ground with a rod!
Gazes of shock, disbelief, and horror fell on Ning Qi.
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