Chapter 3392
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"The cultivators here are too ferocious. Chen Taiyi only managed to say a few words before Daoist Crocodile swallowed him whole. When the four of us saw that, we shut our mouths and kept quiet. That's how we survived."
"Brother, you entered the Dark Parliament at the same time as us. Why don't we form an alliance? That's the only way we can stay here for a full year."
"An alliance?"
Ning Qi smiled and shook his head at the four's invitation. "Not interested."
He walked past them and continued deeper into the training camp. Violet Spirit had said that the maximum one could stay in the Flesh and Blood Training Camp was ten years, and the shortest was one year. That group of people at the gate just now, although they were not rookies, they were certainly not the most experienced cultivators here. Perhaps someone would speak up for them later.
Someone might come to trouble him later.
Rather than being passive, it was better to take the initiative.
Therefore, Ning Qi decided to trouble them first.
Seeing that Ning Qi was indifferent to their situation, the four looked at each other with ugly expressions. Finally, they gritted their teeth and quickly followed Ning Qi.
They could not care less about their pride now. Even if Ning Qi did not agree, they had to follow him. Only then could they ensure that their bodies would not be destroyed in the upcoming environment.
"The five guys in front look unfamiliar. Are they newcomers? No wonder there was some movement just now. " The training ground seemed to be divided into many areas. The closer to the outer area, the weaker the cultivators were. When Ning Qi entered the first area, he saw that the auras of the dark cultivators were much stronger than those of Taoist Crocodile.
Very few.
"Newcomers, how dare you. This is the territory of the first-year students. Who let you in without our permission?"
Not long after, a group of cultivators gradually surrounded them and stood in front of Ning Qi's group of five. When the four guys behind Ning Qi heard this, they quickly retreated outside with a blank and helpless expression. On the other side, Roshan was standing on a tall building in the Flesh and Blood Training Camp. He looked at the four people with slight mockery. In his eyes, such practitioners were not qualified to become dark practitioners. The Covenant of Darkness had strict requirements for dark practitioners.
They could not imagine.
Every single darkness cultivator was nurtured and trained to the point where they could fight against Boundless Border cultivators. Even if there were heavy casualties, they still wouldn't hesitate. Only in this way could the reputation of the dark cultivators deter ordinary cultivators, not losing face for the Dark Parliament. The most important goal was to prevent the dark cultivators from becoming the target of scorn. If it wasn't for the Dark Parliament persistently training these past few years, causing many cultivators in the outside world to tremble in fear at the mention of the dark cultivators, subconsciously believing that the individual strength of the dark cultivators was extremely great, even if they sensed it, they would only send a message for the Boundless World cultivators to deal with it. Ordinary powers basically wouldn't directly offend the dark cultivators.
Dark Cultivator.
"That fellow has the potential to stay here for 10 years. He is comparable to a Boundless Jiang cultivator. As for the other four, being able to stay here for a year is already quite good."
Rozan muttered to himself.
…
"One-year students. So, you've all stayed here for a full year?"
Ning Qi said lightly.
One of the cultivators sneered: "What else? Do you think we're rookies like you? "
"Other than the territory of the first year students, are there still second and third year students?"
Ning Qi suddenly smiled.
"You're so arrogant, aren't you? Why do rookies have so many questions? Let me beat you up first, then I'll tell you. " A cultivator suddenly laughed grimly and walked towards Ning Qi. As he walked, the Immortal Palace gradually appeared behind him. It was a palace that seemed to be piled up from piles of white bones, and the cultivator's head was a skull with two eyes.
The cultivator's head was a skull, and his eyes flickered with a ghostly green light.
"The corpse puppets are born as skeletons?"
Ning Qi glanced at this person's attributes and thought it was interesting.
"Fifth-grade Immortal Palace … a first-year student is already this strong?" The four cultivators behind Ning Qi looked at each other, and a trace of fear gradually emerged in their eyes. It had only been less than half a day since they entered the flesh training camp, and they already felt despair here. Among them, the highest level of the Immortal Palace was only third-grade.
It belonged to the lower three grades.
Compared to the middle three grades, the gap was a bit big.
At this time, the group of cultivators who had planned to show off their strength at the entrance had unknowingly gathered over. They didn't dare to step into the territory of the first-year students, and instead looked at Ning Qi with schadenfreude.
"If this guy had kept a low profile, he wouldn't have been targeted so early by the first-year students like us."
"What's not good about it? Daoist Crocodile's revenge has been avenged."
"I don't think he's much weaker than the first-year students. As long as they don't team up, the Skeleton Daoist shouldn't be a match for him in a one-on-one fight." "Impossible. The Skeleton Daoist is one of the top ten first-year students, and a fifth-grade Immortal Palace isn't that easy to deal with. Daoist Crocodile was only subdued because he was caught off guard. A mere rookie who hasn't gone through the training camp?
What grade of Immortal Palace can he get? "
A cultivator said confidently.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Ning Qi had already flown high into the air and punched the Immortal Palace behind the Skeleton Daoist.
Bang!
A terrifying shockwave swept in all directions, stirring up the dust on the ground.
* Crack … *
Many cracks suddenly appeared on the Immortal Palace behind the Skeleton Daoist with Ning Qi's fist at the center. These cracks spread in all directions.
"You …"
The Skeleton Daoist looked at Ning Qi in shock. He reacted extremely quickly and tried to put away the Immortal Palace on the spot, but Ning Qi punched him again before he could put it away!
These two punches had caused the ghostly flames in his eyes to flicker and darken!
"This kid actually used his body to crack the Skeleton Daoist's Immortal Palace?"
"Just how condensed is this guy's body? How is it so terrifying? Even if I used my Immortal Palace to smash it with all my strength, I still wouldn't be able to break it! "
"If he punches it a few more times, I think the Skeleton Daoist's Immortal Palace will shatter. We first-year students probably can't afford to offend this guy …"
Many of the first-year students who had stood in front of Ning Qi felt fear and retreated a certain distance, not planning on becoming enemies with Ning Qi.
"Summoning the Immortal Palace without knowing how strong he is is just courting death."
Rozan suddenly appeared and stood between Ning Qi and the Skeletal Daoist as he spoke.
"Greetings, Lord Butcher!"
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