"Lord Tu, you're right. I underestimated my opponent."
The Skeleton Daoist said respectfully.
"These first-year students are no match for you. There are three more zones behind you, namely Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, and Eighty and Ninety. I can tell that your strength is equivalent to a senior student who has been in the training camp for three or four years."
The Roshan smiled at Ning Qi.
"Three or four years? Is this rookie really that strong? "
Many of the first-year students were in disbelief, including the Skeleton Daoist.
The four cultivators who had entered the training camp at the same time as Ning Qi could not help but feel a hint of jealousy in their eyes. He had just entered the training camp and already received such a high evaluation from the Roshan. Compared to them, the gap between them was even wider!
"Got it."
Ning Qi nodded with a smile.
After a pause, he said, "Please step aside, Lord Tu. My match with this person is not over yet."
The Roshan's expression changed slightly. He said in a low voice, "I've already said that your strength is similar to that of a three or four year senior student."
"I know that. So what? Is Lord Tu planning to interfere in my match with him? Wouldn't that go against the purpose of the training camp? "
Ning Qi said calmly. The Skeleton Daoist's expression suddenly changed. It turned out that Lord Tu's appearance was not just to teach him a lesson, but to interfere in his match? Did Lord Tu think that he was no match for this rookie and might destroy his body?
His body?
"Lord Tu, please step aside. This rookie has just arrived and doesn't know the rules. So what if his strength is comparable to a three or four year senior? Let us teach him a lesson together. "
The Skeleton Daoist grinned. The Rozan frowned and glanced at Ning Qi. Then, he shook his head and stood to the side. The Skeleton Daoist saw this and called out. As one of the top ten first-year students, his strength was immediately displayed. Seventy to eighty first-year students gathered around, planning to fight
They planned to outnumber him.
"As a senior, I'll teach you the rules of the training camp today. Here, you won't be able to do anything even if you have no connections!"
The Skeleton Daoist laughed proudly.
"Stop wasting time with him. Go!"
With a low shout, the immortal palaces behind the first-year students appeared one after another. Seventy to eighty immortal palaces appeared at the same time, creating a spectacular scene.
"It's so lively here for the first year students. Is there an amazing rookie here?"
Suddenly, another group of people appeared behind the Skeletal Daoist's group. They looked at the scene before them with faint smiles. In the end, their gazes focused on Ning Qi. They were curious, malicious, and delighted in his misfortune.
"To be able to force the first-year students to join forces against him, this kid's strength can't be underestimated. I reckon he's about the same as us."
"Maybe he was just too arrogant, so they couldn't help but teach him a lesson."
"Let's wait and see."
"Suppress him! Don't let those seniors look down on us!"
The Skeletal Daoist also noticed the situation behind him and immediately transmitted a warning.
The next moment, seventy or eighty cultivators of the Immortal Palace attacked together. The terrifying power of the Immortal Palace swept toward Ning Qi with an earth-shattering aura.
From the beginning to the end, Ning Qi stood there calmly.
"You must be scared silly!"
Many people gloated over Ning Qi's misfortune. Even Rozan looked at Ning Qi mockingly. He wanted to see how Ning Qi would deal with this situation.
Ning Qi smiled and gently raised his hand.
A dragon's roar rang out.
Then, the sixty-seven Silver Dragons were struck by his palm. The extremely firm and Yang palm technique directly hit the dozen or so cultivators of the Immortal Palace closest to Ning Qi and sent them flying. At the same time, the terrifying force even caused cracks to appear on the Immortal Palace behind them.
Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms!
Bang! Bang!
Ning Qi's figure constantly flickered. Every time he appeared, someone would scream and be sent flying.
His method was very simple, but it was also very violent.
The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms was known for its strength, and Ning Qi's physical strength had already far surpassed that of the Immortal Palace cultivators. At that moment, every palm he struck out was a devastating blow that the Skeletal Daoist and the others could not withstand.
Bang! Bang!
A few seconds later.
Groans constantly sounded from the ground. The Immortal Palace cultivators who had joined forces with the Skeletal Daoist to suppress Ning Qi were all lying on the ground.
Only the Skeletal Daoist was completely unharmed. He still stood where he was and stared at Ning Qi, dumbfounded.
"This guy …"
Rozan's mouth opened slightly as he looked at Ning Qi in shock.
The four cultivators who had entered at the same time as Ning Qi looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"How is this possible …"
The group of third and fourth-year students were all astonished.
Even they could not achieve victory so easily against the combined forces of so many Immortal Palace cultivators!
"This kid's strength is probably about the same as those monsters who have stayed in the flesh training camp for seven or eight years …"
One step, two steps …
Ning Qi slowly walked towards the Skeletal Daoist. During this time, the Skeletal Daoist's entire body stiffened. He could only stare at Ning Qi, not daring to use any other methods.
"You said something wrong just now."
Ning Qi smiled as he stood in front of the Skeletal Daoist.
"… What did I say …"
The Skeletal Daoist said subconsciously.
"It's fine. It won't be difficult for me to take a single step. However, if I don't have the strength, I really will."
Ning Qi smiled.
He then reached out and patted the Skeletal Daoist's head amiably. Seeing this, a hint of struggle flashed through the Skeletal Daoist's eyes. In the end, he seemed to completely give up and allowed Ning Qi's hand to land on his head.
Bang!
Several dozen silver dragons rushed out of the Skeletal Daoist's body and instantly pulverized it.
"What a pity."
A hint of heartache flashed in Rozan's eyes. The Skeletal Daoist was someone he had planned to nurture. Now that his body had been destroyed, his cultivation level would drop by quite a bit when he reformed his body.
"Feeling heartache? Looks like they still care about these students. "
Ning Qi had been paying attention to Rozan's expression all this time. Finally, he caught a hint of surprise and could not help but smile. Just when everyone thought that the matter was over, Ning Qi suddenly slapped out again. The silver dragons danced in the sky and frantically entered the bodies of the first-year students who had been severely injured by Ning Qi. In the blink of an eye, these seventy to eighty first-year students were all beaten up.
Their bodies were pulverized …
"You …"
Rozan looked at Ning Qi in shock and anger. He almost vomited blood in his heart.
"Senior, I didn't break the rules here, did I?"
Ning Qi looked at Rozan and smiled.
"No, you didn't. You're very good …"
Rozan forced a smile and turned to leave.
Ning Qi smiled and swept his gaze across the area. When the other first-year students saw this, they all retreated and looked at Ning Qi in fear. They no longer had the arrogance and arrogance from before.
Seeing this, Ning Qi's gaze immediately fell on the group of people who were watching this place from afar. This group of people's auras were much stronger than the Skeletal Daoist and the others. They should be from the second region. Second or third year students?
"What's with that look?"
"Is he planning to fight us?"
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