535: C535 He Was so Protective

C535 He Was so Protective

So protective.

Zong Yin said to Ning Qi warmly, "junior brother Ning, last time you said you had something to do and didn't have time to attend our party. This time you can't shirk responsibility! Come with me. They have wanted to get to know someone like junior brother Ning's Heavenly Prodigy for a long time! In a short period of time, his cultivation base broke through from the Seven Star Battle Emperor to the Peak of Battle Emperor. As expected of junior brother Ning!"

Ning Qi said with a smile, "Senior disciple Zong, I have something to take care of here."

"Oh?"

Zong Yin heard this and immediately looked at Mo Wenhui. "What misunderstanding do you have with junior brother Ning?"

"Senior, senior disciple Zong..."

Mo Wenhui's expression was incomparably ugly.

If he was determined, he could still compete with Luh Changqing, but when faced with Zong Yin, he couldn't bring himself to compete with him. After all, Zong Yin was a Peak of Battle Emperor who had stepped into the third stage of life and death. One hand was enough to crush him to death.

Bao Tu looked at Mo Wenhui with a mocking expression, then he went forward and told him what had happened.

After Zong Yin finished listening, he stood aside with a smile on his face, and said to Ning Qi, "junior brother Ning, I will wait for you to finish dealing with this matter before we leave."

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

"Who asked you to be ignorant of the current situation?"

Luh Changqing looked at Mo Wenhui and mocked him in his heart.

"Young master."

Niu Dazhuang laid on the ground and rested for a while, but his injuries had already recovered by 20-30%. He walked to Ning Qi's side in high spirits. This was the scary part about the War God Spell and Divine Battle Body. The more severe the injury, the faster the recovery speed would be. As long as he still had a breath left, he wouldn't die!

"This is a life recovery speed that exceeds that of an ordinary person by dozens or even hundreds of times."

Ning Qi was secretly surprised.

The Dragon Horn that he had obtained earlier only increased the healing speed of the HP by ten times.

Ning Qi looked at Niu Dazhuang and scanned his attributes. He found that he had already reached the Peak of the True Fourth Stage. It wouldn't take long for him to break through to the True Fifth Stage.

This cultivation speed made Ning Qi envious. No wonder he had the bloodline of the Titan Descendant.

Thinking of this, Ning Qi nodded at Niu Dazhuang, then looked at Mo Wenhui. "Should I do it myself, or should you do it?"

"Senior disciple Zong... I..."

Mo Wenhui saw that Zong Yin wasn't paying attention to him, and Ning Qi was standing in front of him without any warning. He gritted his teeth and attacked Ning Qi.

"Go to hell! Inner sect disciples are not to be humiliated!"

A deep purple Battle Power rushed out of Mo Wenhui's body like hundreds and thousands of poisonous snakes, interweaving into an inescapable net that covered Ning Qi's head.

"Battle Power Consolidating Equipment! This is the Earth Rank medium grade martial skill of our Cloud Rising Sect, 'Alien Serpent Palm'!"

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

"I wonder how senior brother Ning will defend against Mo Wenhui's attack."

A hint of ridicule appeared on Zong Yin's face. He looked at Mo Wenhui indifferently. Even Faang Mo was no match for Ning Qi. How could Mo Wenhui turn the sky upside down?

"Well done!"

Ning Qi laughed wildly and struck his palm at Mo Wenhui.

"Roar!"

A dragon's roar was heard.

Six Silver Dragon flew out from Ning Qi's palm in an instant. They destroyed the net formed by the Battle Power and bombarded Mo Wenhui's body.

Mo Wenhui spurted out a mouthful of blood. He was sent flying several hundred meters away. The outer circle disciples behind him quickly moved aside to avoid being hit by Mo Wenhui.

"What kind of martial skill is this?"

Mo Wenhui had a look of disbelief on his face. Even if Ning Qi's cultivation base was a level higher than his, he shouldn't be this terrifying! He actually couldn't even withstand a single attack from his opponent?

After that, Mo Wenhui landed heavily on the ground.

He rolled a dozen times in a sorry state.

"Even I can't defend against this palm!"

Zong Yin looked at Ning Qi in a daze and gasped in his heart.

"I told you, you are no match for the young master."

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

On the warship.

"Ning Qi is too strong..."

Wuh Hu was frightened by what he saw. He replaced himself with Mo Wenhui and stood in front of Ning Qi. The result of his performance was a fifty-fifty win?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Xia Bing. At this moment, a look of shock appeared on Xia Bing's face.

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

"Ning Qi, this matter, we have some misunderstanding..."

Mo Wenhui smiled and prepared to beg for mercy.

In his opinion, as an inner circle disciple, Ning Qi should never take his legs away from him, right?

"I wanted to cut off both of your legs, but seeing that you are regretting your decision..."

Ning Qi looked at Mo Wenhui and said with a faint smile.

When Mo Wenhui heard this, a trace of delight rose in his heart. As long as he escaped today, he would have a chance to regain the dignity that he had lost today from Ning Qi sooner or later.

Crack!

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

Kacha! Another sound.

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

Ning Qi glanced at Mo Wenhui with disappointment, then turned around and walked towards Zong Yin. "Senior brother, if you don't mind, come and sit in my yard."

"This... Alright."

Zong Yin nodded. He suddenly did not want to introduce Ning Qi to those people. He had to build a good relationship with someone like Ning Qi.0

"Boss, you are really amazing."

Duan Yingjun walked over with a pig head on his head. He looked proud. He looked like he deserved a beating, but after this incident, he was afraid that amongst the outer circle disciples... No one dared to provoke Duan Yingjun anymore. After all, Ning Qi was such a protective person. For the sake of his servants, he was able to break the legs of the inner circle disciples.

Besides him, there was no other disciple in the Cloud Rising Sect, right?

After Ning Qi and the others left, Bao Tu walked up to Mo Wenhui. A trace of pity appeared in his eyes. Today, Mo Wenhui had lost more than two legs. It was his dignity, his reputation, as a dignified inner circle disciple. He had been defeated by Ning Qi with a single strike in front of so many outer circle disciples. This was too embarrassing!

"I've advised you."

Bao Tu said lightly.

After saying that, he didn't wait for Mo Wenhui to react and left through the air.

"Senior brother, let's go as well?"

Luh Changqing's two lackeys said in a low voice.

Luh Changqing nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Go and accept a mission. We don't need to stay in Cloud Rising Sect for this period of time."

He kept thinking about Ning Qi's palm strike. His Qi was so strong, and with such a martial skill, he was afraid that he was at least at the Low-grade Heaven-rank!

...

"Let's go too."

Shentu Yuanba smiled faintly.

"Go to my courtyard and have a seat."

"Sure."

Wuh Hu smiled and nodded.

Xia Bing saw this and urged the warship to fly towards the courtyard.

It was only at this moment that the outer sect disciples in the Yunfei Square recovered from their shock. They kept sucking in cold air and at the same time, cast pitying gazes towards Mo Wenhui who was not far away.

Mo Wenhui endured the pain and urged the Battle Power to fly towards the direction of the inner sect.

"Ning Qi, I'll remember you!"

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