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Chapter 535

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CHAPTER 535 CHAPTER 535

So protective.

Zong Yin warmly said to Ning Qi, "Junior Apprentice Brother Ning, last time you said that you were busy and didn't have time to attend our gathering. Come with me, the few of them have long wanted to get to know a heaven's chosen one like Junior Apprentice Brother Ning! Within such a short period of time, his cultivation has actually broken through from a seven star Dou Huang to the peak of the Dou Huang class. He is indeed worthy of being junior Ning! "

Ning Qi smiled and said, "Senior Brother Zong, I have something to deal with here."

"Oh?"

When Zong Yin heard this, he immediately looked at Mo Wenhui, "Is there a misunderstanding between you and Junior Brother Ning?"

"Senior, Senior Brother Zong …"

Mo Wenhui's expression was extremely ugly.

If one were to say that he hardened his heart, he would still be able to compete with Lu Changqing. However, when facing Zong Yin, he did not even have the thought of competing. After all, Zong Yin was a peak Dou Huang who had stepped into the third Life and Death Gate. He could suppress him to death with just one hand.

Bao Tu looked at Mo Wenhui mockingly and explained what had happened.

After Zong Yin heard this, he stood to the side with a smile and said to Ning Qi, "Junior Apprentice Brother Ning, I'll wait for you to finish your business before we leave."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at Mo Wenhui with pity.

"Who asked you to be so ignorant?"

Lu Changqing looked at Mo Wenhui and sneered in his heart.

"Young master."

Niu Dazhuang rested on the ground for a short while, and his injuries had already recovered by twenty to thirty percent. He walked to Ning Qi's side in high spirits. This was the terrifying part of the God of War Technique and the God of War Body. The heavier the injury, the faster the recovery speed. As long as one was still breathing, they wouldn't die!

"This is a recovery speed that surpasses ordinary people by tens or even hundreds of times."

Ning Qi was secretly surprised.

Even the Life Dragon Horn he had obtained only increased his HP recovery rate by tenfold.

Ning Qi looked at Niu Dazhuang and glanced at his attributes. He discovered that he had already entered the peak of the True Stage Four War God Body. It probably wouldn't be long before he broke through to the True Stage Five.

This kind of cultivation speed made Ning Qi quite envious. As expected of someone with the bloodline of the Mighty Titan.

Thinking of this, Ning Qi nodded at Niu Dazhuang and then looked at Mo Wenhui. "Do you want me to do it, or do you want to do it?"

"Senior Brother Zong … I …"

When Mo Wenhui saw that Zong Yin was ignoring him and Ning Qi was standing defenseless in front of him, he gritted his teeth and attacked Ning Qi.

"Die! An inner disciple cannot be humiliated! "

A dark purple fighting spirit gushed out of Mo Wenhui's body like hundreds of poisonous snakes, interweaving into an inescapable net, covering Ning Qi's head.

"Solidification of Dou Qi! This is our Cloud Rising Sect's Earth Rank Mid-Grade Martial Skill, Odd Snake Palm!"

"At this moment, even a small mountain would be crushed into pieces!"

"I don't know how Senior Apprentice Brother Ning will resist Mo Wenhui's move."

Zong Yin's lips curled into a mocking smile as he looked at Mo Wenhui. Even Fang Mo wasn't a match for Ning Qi, so how could Mo Wenhui overturn the heavens?

"Good timing!"

Ning Qi laughed wildly and slapped his palm towards Mo Wenhui.

"Roar!"

A dragon roar resounded.



A silver dragon instantly flew out of Ning Qi's palm and destroyed the inescapable net condensed from douqi like breaking dry weeds and smashing into Mo Wenhui's body.

Mo Wenhui spat out a mouthful of blood, and his entire body was sent flying hundreds of feet away. The outer disciples behind him quickly moved away to avoid being hit by Mo Wenhui.

"What kind of martial skill is this?"

Mo Wenhui was in disbelief. Even if Ning Qi's cultivation was higher than his, it shouldn't be this terrifying! He couldn't even take one move from Ning Qi?

Mo Wenhui then landed heavily on the ground.

He rolled a dozen times in a sorry state.

"Even I can't block this palm!"

Zong Yin looked at Ning Qi in a daze and took a deep breath.

"I've said it before, you're not a match for Young Master."

Niu Dazhuang looked at Mo Wenhui and said in a low voice.

On the warship.

"This Ning Qi fellow is too strong …"

Wu Hu's heart skipped a beat. In his heart, he replaced himself with Mo Wenhui and stood in front of Ning Qi. The result of the practice was actually a fifty-fifty chance of winning?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Xia Bing. At this moment, Xia Bing's face also revealed a shocked expression.

Ning Qi slowly walked to Mo Wenhui's side and looked down at him.

"Ning Qi, we have a misunderstanding about this matter …"

Mo Wenhui revealed a smile and was prepared to beg for mercy.

In his opinion, his identity as an inner sect disciple had admitted defeat to Ning Qi. No matter what, Ning Qi shouldn't take his legs, right?

"I originally wanted to cut off your legs, but seeing that you're remorseful now …"

Ning Qi looked at Mo Wenhui and smiled faintly.

When Mo Wenhui heard this, a trace of joy rose in his heart. As long as he could escape today, he would have a chance to regain the dignity that he lost today from Ning Qi.

Kacha!

A crisp sound came from his leg, followed by a bone-piercing pain.

Kacha! There was another sound.

Mo Wenhui looked at his broken legs in anger. He suppressed the anger in his heart and didn't dare to look at Ning Qi. He was afraid that Ning Qi would see the hatred in his eyes.

Ning Qi glanced at Mo Wenhui in disappointment, then turned and walked towards Zong Yin. "Senior Brother, if you don't mind, come to my courtyard and have a seat."

"This … alright."

Zong Yin nodded. He suddenly didn't want to introduce Ning Qi to those people. He had to firmly establish a good relationship with such an existence!

"Boss, you're really amazing."

Duan Yingjun walked over with a pig's head and a proud look. He looked like he deserved a beating. However, after this incident, no outer sect disciple would dare to provoke Duan Yingjun anymore. After all, Ning Qi was such a protective person. For the servant beside him, he could actually break the legs of an inner sect disciple.

Other than him, there was no one else in the Cloud Rising Sect, right?

After Ning Qi and the others left, Bao Tu walked over to Mo Wenhui with a trace of pity in his eyes. Today, Mo Wenhui had not only lost his legs, but his dignity and reputation. As an inner disciple, he had been defeated by Ning Qi in a single move in front of so many outer disciples. It was too embarrassing.

"I've already advised you."

Bao Tu said indifferently.

Then, he didn't wait for Mo Wenhui to react and left.

"Senior Brother, let's go too?"

Lu Changqing's two lackeys said softly.

Lu Changqing nodded and hesitated for a moment. "Let's go take a mission. We shouldn't stay in the Cloud Rising Sect for this period of time."

He was still thinking about Ning Qi's palm. The aura was so strong. Such a martial technique was probably at least Heaven Inferior Grade!

… …

"Let's go too."

Shentu Yuanba smiled faintly.

"Come to my courtyard and have a seat."

"Alright."

Wu Hu smiled and nodded.

Seeing this, Xia Bing controlled the warship and flew in the direction of the courtyard.

At this moment, the crowd of outer disciples on the Flying Cloud Plaza finally recovered from their astonishment. They inhaled deeply and cast pitiful gazes at Mo Wenhui who was standing not far away.

Enduring the pain, Mo Wenhui urged his Dou Qi to soar into the sky and fly toward the inner gate.

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