Good Under the Sun
"So it's Sacred King Fang. I've heard a lot about you."
Su Lingfeng cupped his hands with a smile.
Fang Qinyang said expressionlessly, "Su Lingfeng, I hope the marriage between Ma Minrong and your daughter will go ahead as planned after the match between him and Ma Shenji."
"Why should I? I won't marry him."
Su Qingqing frowned.
"Junior sister, don't talk nonsense. This is Sacred King Fang!"
Su Aori hurriedly scolded.
Then he smiled fawningly at Fang Qinyang. "Sacred King Fang, junior sister doesn't know any better. Please don't take offense."
Fang Qinyang nodded. He wouldn't argue with Su Qingqing. He just stared at Su Lingfeng, waiting for an answer.
Ma Handong smiled contentedly. So what if Su Lingfeng was an emperor? With Sacred King Fang's help, how could Su Lingfeng refuse?
The Saints nearby saw the Sacred King Fang's imposing manner. Even when facing Su Lingfeng, he still spoke in a commanding tone. They felt proud of him, and a proud smile appeared on their faces.
Su Lingfeng frowned slightly and glanced at Ning Qi. Finally, he smiled at Fang Qinyang and said, "Sacred King Fang, how about this. If Ma Shenji can defeat Young Master Beixuan, my daughter will marry him. As for Ma Minrong, he is not worthy of my daughter given his talent."
"Father!"
Su Qingqing's face was filled with surprise.
Su Aori was overjoyed. If Su Qingqing married Ma Shenji, all he had to do was please Ma Shenji and he would definitely become a Chosen!
"Don't worry. Even if Sir Beixuan loses, I will send you to the Cold Song Sacred Land. Then, as long as you hide there, Ma Shenji won't come and take you away. Fang Qinyang isn't easy to deal with. We must feign civility today. "
Su Lingfeng's voice sounded in Su Qingqing's ears.
Su Qingqing heaved a sigh of relief.
"Marry Ma Shenji? Well, since they are both Sacred King Ma's grandchildren, it's understandable. Ma Minrong's talent is indeed lacking compared to your daughter's. "
Fang Qinyang's lips curled up. He glanced at Su Qingqing and nodded at Su Lingfeng.
Pausing, he looked at Ning Qi. "Which sect are you from? What are the names of the elders in the family? Didn't they tell you not to interfere in the matters of the Holy Land? "
Ning Qi smiled, and then his expression turned serious. "What does it have to do with you?"
"What did you say?"
Fang Qinyang frowned.
Su Lingfeng was slightly startled. Clearly, he did not expect Ning Qi to have such an attitude.
The Divine Sons nearby gasped. This young man was truly fearless. Not only did he treat Ma Handong oddly, but he also treated Sacred King Fang so viciously?
"I say, what does it have to do with you? I'm here to fight Ma Shen Ji. If I remember correctly, the date is three days from now? All of you came to me before the battle. Are you trying to put pressure on me so that Ma Shen Ji has a higher chance of winning? Azure Thearch Sacred Ground? Haha, that's all there is to it. "
Ning Qi smiled faintly and looked fearlessly at Fang Qinyang.
"How dare you! Is this how you talk to Sage King Fang? "
"Apologize! How dare you disrespect the Sacred King of my Azure Thearch Sacred Ground! Your crime is unforgivable! "
"Sage King Fang, please suppress this young man. This young man is not qualified to fight Ma Shen Ji!"
Ma Handong was the first to speak up. His fellow disciples immediately voiced their support for Ning Qi, condemning him by word and pen!
"Good, very good."
Fang Qinyang looked at Ning Qi and laughed in anger. In the Holy Land, which Divine Son did not treat him with respect? Even the three Divine Sons were no exception. Among the Sacred Kings, his reputation and status were also quite high. Ma Yuansheng was extremely talented, and in a mere thousand years, he had cultivated to become a Seven-Star Emperor of Dou. Even those who met him had to call him Martial Uncle.
In the end, Ning Qi, a junior among juniors, an ant that Fang Qinyang looked down on, actually dared to speak to him in such a manner. If not for Su Lingfeng's presence, he would have turned Ning Qi into dust with one palm strike.
"Mm, I'm doing very well. Thank you for your concern, Sage King Fang."
Ning Qi smiled faintly.
"..."
Fang Qinyang laughed coldly. "I hope you can still be like this in three days. Let's go!"
With that, he coldly swept his gaze over Su Lingfeng, Ning Qi, and the others, then turned and left. Ma Handong made a throat-slitting gesture at Ning Qi, laughed evilly, and also turned to leave.
Before long, all the Divine Sons had left, and the scene immediately became quiet.
"Fang Qinyang is a narrow-minded person who likes to take advantage of his seniority. Offending him will not do you any good."
Su Lingfeng sighed as he looked at Ning Qi.
"City Lord Su, I don't care about this person. The day of my battle with Ma Shen Ji is in three days. I'll go rest first so that I can deal with the battle."
Ning Qi smiled and cupped his hands together.
"Mm, go."
Su Lingfeng nodded.
...
"So this is the effect of this secret technique. No wonder Little Six said that it was best to use it once and not more. With it, I have a seventy to eighty percent chance of winning against Ma Shen Ji."
In the low-level cultivation training ground, the corners of Ning Qi's mouth curled up slightly.
Seventy to eighty percent chance of winning was a lot?
To Ning Qi, it was not safe enough. Therefore, he spent thirty thousand Dragon-Slaying Coins to purchase three days of high-level cultivation training ground. Five hundred days inside was equivalent to one day outside.
For nearly four years, he focused on cultivating the God of War Body.
Every time the God of War Body advanced to a new level, Ning Qi's defense would multiply. Now that he was a true Level Six God of War Body, four years was enough for Ning Qi to reach the true Level Seven God of War Body. By then, his seventy to eighty percent chance of winning would increase to ninety percent!
...
As time passed, more and more people rushed to the Azure Thearch Sacred Ground just to witness the battle between Ma Shen Ji and Ning Qi. Among them were some prodigies from the top sects. Even the Frost Song Sacred Ground and the Bodhi Sacred Ground had sent many Divine Sons.
"Where's Ning Beixuan? Why don't I see him? "
"I heard that he offended Sacred King Fang on the first day he followed City Lord Su to the Azure Thearch Sacred Ground. I'm afraid he's hiding now."
"How disappointing. I wanted to see if this kid really has three heads and six arms. He's only a Battle Zun, but he's able to suppress five Battle Sages. Four of them are Divine Sons of the Azure Thearch Sacred Ground."
"Could this kid be an inheritance left behind by an ancient Sacred Ground? Otherwise, it's impossible for a lone cultivator to have such combat strength. "
"I don't know about that …"
Many people were disappointed that they couldn't see Ning Qi's face. However, they knew that since the Azure Thearch's Battle Tablet had appeared, Ning Qi would not hide like a tortoise. When the time for the battle arrived, he had to show up. Therefore, these people gathered in groups of twos and threes to discuss their cultivation problems and experiences while waiting for the battle to begin.
In the courtyard.
Su Aori sneered at Little Six. "What's wrong with your Senior Brother? Where is he hiding? "
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