Here to die!
"He's out? Is that Ning Beixuan? "
"That's strange. I scanned the courtyard with my Divine Sense and didn't find him at all!"
"This kid really did it on purpose. Damn it!"
"Su Aori, didn't you say he ran away?"
Ma Handong stared coldly at Su Aori with dissatisfaction.
"Well, I really didn't see him in the courtyard..."
Su Aori smiled helplessly.
"Forget it. It's not the first time he's done this."
Ma Minrong sneered and then looked at Ning Qi with extreme resentment.
"Because of you, the nine-tailed celestial fox that should have belonged to me is now in my brother's arms! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! "
Ma Minrong cursed Ning Qi in his heart. If looks could kill, Ning Qi would have been minced into pieces by now.
Behind the formation of a hundred thousand inner disciples.
Ximen Lanshan couldn't help but take a step back. His face was pale. "Is it really him? How can it be him? "
Ximen Kong and the other three didn't look too good either. They were extremely shocked. They didn't expect that the guy Ma Shen Ji challenged was really Ning Beixuan, the guy who humiliated them!
"His strength has already reached such a level? A thousand zhang Divine Sense? How long has it been? "
Ximen Longsan mumbled to himself.
"A hundred zhang to a thousand zhang, ten times more. Impossible. Could it be someone who looks like him?"
Ximen Longyi frowned.
"Looks the same, and his name is Ning Beixuan. It's definitely the same person."
Ximen Longer said while gritting his teeth.
"Forget it. Whether it's him or not, he will die in Senior Brother Ma's hands today."
Ximen Lanshan took a deep breath and said calmly. He regained his confidence and pride, as if Ning Qi was just a small interlude in his life.
Fang Qinyang, Ma Yuansheng, and the rest looked at Ning Qi.
Su Lingfeng heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. At the same time, he felt a little puzzled. Given his cultivation base, why didn't he discover that Ning Qi was in the courtyard earlier? This sort of concealment technique was no small matter. He was even more certain about Ning Qi's background.
"Ma Shenji, I'll leave this guy to you. Don't disappoint me."
Fang Qinyang said calmly.
"Sacred King Fang, don't worry."
Ma Shenji nodded with a smile and looked at Ning Qi.
"This kid is Ning Beixuan? I can't see anything special about him. Even Chen Yuan is no match for him? "
Li Xueyin frowned slightly.
"It's because we can't tell that he's special."
Jiang Huai said with a faint smile.
"Hmm, that makes sense."
Li Xueyin thought for a moment and nodded.
"Ling Feng, I hope that you will not go back on your words."
Ma Yuansheng looked at Su Lingfeng with a faint smile.
Su Lingfeng naturally knew that he was referring to the marriage between Su Qingqing and Ma Shenji if Ning Qi lost. He smiled and said, "Of course."
Not too far away from Ma Minrong and the other Holy Sons, the Holy Sons of the Frost Song Sacred Ground and the Bodhi Sacred Ground all turned to look at Ning Qi. These two formations were rather eye-catching.
The Frost Song Sacred Ground only had Holy Daughters and didn't accept male disciples. Moreover, these Holy Daughters were all extremely beautiful. The Holy Sons of the Bodhi Sacred Ground were all bald and wore moon-white kasayas. Fist-sized beads hung around their necks. During the commotion just now, they had all lowered their heads and chanted Buddhist scriptures as if it had nothing to do with them.
Only when Ning Qi appeared did the Holy Sons of the Bodhi Sacred Ground raise their heads and look at him.
Most of the millions of cultivators present were disappointed when they saw Ning Qi. They couldn't see anything special about him. He looked extremely ordinary.
Since Ning Qi had appeared at the right time, 99% of them hoped that Ma Shenji would teach him a lesson.
Therefore, Ning Qi felt millions of malicious gazes. When these gazes gathered together, they almost became solid, as if they were knives cutting at him.
"Do I have a grudge against them?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Ning Qi's mind.
"Ning Beixuan?"
Ma Shenji looked down at Ning Qi and smiled faintly.
"Ma Shenji?"
Ning Qi also rose into the air and faced him from afar, a faint smile on his face.
"Aren't you afraid?"
Ma Shenji looked at Ning Qi with a half-smile.
"What's there to be afraid of? Isn't he just a peak Sage? He's not even a peak Emperor! "
Ning Qi smiled.
"How arrogant!"
Fang Qinyang couldn't help but shout.
"Sacred King Fang, my match with Ma Shenji has nothing to do with you. Why are you interrupting?"
Ning Qi sneered.
"You've humiliated me again and again?"
Fang Qinyang almost couldn't help but slap Ning Qi to death. In the end, Ma Yuansheng smiled and said, "Sacred King Fang, this guy doesn't have long to live. There's no need to be angry."
After a pause, he looked at Ma Shenji and Ning Qi and said calmly, "It's time. Your match can begin."
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and a restrictive spell was set up. The space around Ning Qi and Ma Shenji suddenly expanded infinitely. The millions of cultivators nearby, except for the Sons of Saints, stared at this scene with their mouths agape. The mountain range, which was already very big, seemed to have expanded hundreds of times.
The group of people closest to Ma Shenji and Ning Qi had been less than three hundred feet away, but now they were dozens of miles away. If not for their extraordinary eyesight, they wouldn't have been able to see Ning Qi and Ma Shenji.
"So Close, Yet So Far!"
"An ancient Restrictive Spell! That's Sacred King Ma for you! "
"With just this move, an ordinary Emperor would never be able to catch up to him!"
Everyone suddenly had a very clear understanding of Ma Yuansheng's strength.
"Come on, let me see your ten-thousand-foot Spiritual Soul."
Ma Shenji looked at Ning Qi with a faint smile.
"Are you sure you want to see it?"
Ning Qi narrowed his eyes.
"Yes, I do want to see it before you die."
Ma Shenji smiled faintly.
"I won't show you the ten-thousand-foot Spiritual Soul. Let me show you something else."
Ning Qi smiled.
A trace of doubt flashed in Ma Shenji's eyes. The next moment, he suddenly saw Ning Qi's body expand continuously. Ten feet, ten feet, a thousand feet! All the way to ten thousand feet!
"How is this possible?"
Including Ma Yuansheng, Fang Qinyang, Su Lingfeng, and the other Emperor Fighters, the millions of cultivators were all stunned when they saw this scene!
A 10,000-feet-tall World Annihilation Titan looked at the shocked Ma Shenji with a smile that didn't seem like a smile.
"Didn't I tell him to use it carefully? Why did he use it as soon as he appeared? "
Little Six and Dongfang Haojie stood together and looked at Ning Qi speechlessly.
Ning Zi and the rest, on the other hand, were extremely excited!
"A ten-thousand-foot physical body! This kid is not human! "
Fang Qinyang suddenly screamed, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
A ten-thousand-foot physical body could make a Emperor Fighter who had lived for more than twenty thousand years feel frightened. It was countless times more terrifying than a ten-thousand-foot Spiritual Soul!
"Are you done? Come to die! "
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