1288: C1288 Victory and Defeat Were Decided in Ten Moves

C1288 Victory and Defeat Were Decided in Ten Moves

1288-10 moves.

"Senior Zikun, can I challenge you now?"

Ning Qi looked at Zikun and said with a faint smile.

"En, you do have the right to challenge me now."

Zikun smiled and nodded.

When the nearby cultivators saw this, they all retreated thousands of meters and looked at Ning Qi and Zikun with anticipation.

One of them was a Heavenly Prodigy that had broken through to the Mountain Sea Pass with his cultivation base at the late stage of the Eternal Realm.

The other was a Late Period of Dharma Image Stage warrior ranked 93rd on the Azure Dragon Ranking.

Everyone was looking forward to the battle between the two of them. It must be very exciting.

"Old Ancestor?"

Baxia Pudu glanced at Zikun.

"You can withdraw first."

Baxia Zikun waved his hand.

"Yes."

Baxia Pudu nodded and retreated to the side.

Wu Yin frowned slightly. Ning Qi could pass the Mountain Sea Pass. This had already proved his combat strength, but he still felt that Ning Qi was no match for Zikun. After all, Zikun was a Late Period of Dharma Image Cultivator that had been stuck in the Azure Dragon Ranking for over ten thousand years. It was very likely that he would become a Great Saint.

"It's useless to persuade him. I hope that Zikun will show mercy to Mr. Beixuan on Profound True Great Saint's account."

Wu Yin shook his head lightly. He gave Ning Qi a 'take care' look and then hid far away. He could not bear the aftermath of the Late Period of Dharma Image Cultivator's attack.

"Will the old ancestor be alright..."

Wang Wuh stood beside Kiu Feng, his eyes filled with worry.

Kiu Feng looked at this scene thoughtfully. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he sent a voice transmission to the crowd, "Everyone, the opening ceremony is about to begin..."

"Gambler, you have already become like this, and you still want to start? Return the Azure Dragon Crystal you owe me first!"

"You really don't know the difference between life and death!"

"Don't be like this. I will open a cold door this time. You can only bet on this old ancestor of Wang family to win, 1 to 20!"

"What?! There's such a bet?"

"Aren't you sure you'll win?"

"That's why it's called an unpopular bet. You've already won an unpopular bet just now, and you still don't dare to bet? At most, I'll work for you to pay your debts for the next thirty thousand years! "

"This fellow..."

Wang Wuh looked at Kiu Feng in disbelief. Even at this stage, he still dared to open the market?

"What do you think, little brother? Do you want to bet on your old ancestor's victory?"

Kiu Feng looked at Wang Wuh with a smile on his face.

Wang Wuh's facial expression changed instantly. It was fine if he didn't say anything, but once he said it, should he bet or not? If he didn't bet, wouldn't that mean he didn't think highly of the old ancestor?

If he bet, he might lose...

"It can't be that even the disciples of Wang family don't think highly of their old ancestor, right?"

Kiu Feng provoked.

"I bet! I'm betting on this promissory note!"

When Wang Wuh was provoked, a trace of anger flashed across his eyes. He bet on the promissory note that Kiu Feng had just given him. It was a full Myriad Azure Dragon Crystal.

"Bet on the promissory note?"

Kiu Feng was somewhat dissatisfied.

"What's the matter? This was personally drawn by you, and your divine soul was branded on it. You don't even recognize it?"

Wang Wuh sneered.

"Let's just write the promissory note then."

Kiu Feng curled his lips.

When the other cultivators saw this, they didn't take the Azure Dragon Crystal, but a huge pile of promissory notes. After thinking for a few breaths, they immediately placed the promissory note on the table.

Kiu Feng sighed in his heart. Although he didn't have any Azure Dragon Crystal, as long as he won, his debt problem would be solved.

As for him, he would definitely win!

A Late Period of Eternal Stage challenging a Late Period of Dharma Image Stage?

What a joke!

Kiu Feng looked at Ning Qi with a gloating expression.

...

"How do we fight? We can't decide the outcome by life and death."

Zikun looked at Ning Qi with a smile.

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly. If they were to decide the outcome by life and death, he estimated that it would take Zikun a month to kill those densely packed Haemal Strand.

"How about this, if senior can defeat me in ten moves, it will be considered as my loss. On the contrary... it will be senior's loss."

Ning Qi smiled.

Ten moves?

This kid was really arrogant!

When the nearby cultivators heard this, their eyes revealed a trace of disdain. Even if it was the Mid Period of Dharma Image Stage Cultivator, it might not be able to withstand ten moves from Zikun.

And some ordinary cultivators who relied on the accumulation of their lifespan to barely break through to the Late Period of Dharma Image Stage might not even be able to withstand ten strikes!

"Interesting, you are confident that you can withstand ten strikes from me?"

Under Overbearing Zikun said with a faint smile.2

Ning Qi smiled but did not say anything. He just looked at Baxia Zikun.

"Alright, I'll do as you said. If I can't suppress you with ten moves, then count it as my loss."

Baxia Zikun said faintly.

When Kiu Feng heard this, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. Then, he immediately comforted himself, It's fine, it's fine. He won't be able to last more than ten moves. He will definitely lose within three moves!

"Senior, please."

Ning Qi said with a faint smile.

"Then I'll make my move."

Under Overbearing Zikun smiled, then he raised his hand and threw a punch at Ning Qi. This punch was ordinary, without any unusual phenomenon, but Ning Qi, who was standing opposite of him... This feeling was extremely mysterious. It was as if no matter where he ran to, this punch would follow him.

The aura of the Dharma Image Cultivator had locked onto him. Indeed, it was extraordinary.

Boom!

Ning Qi used the Dragon Slaying Blade to block his chest and forcefully received Zikun's punch. Both of his legs were inserted into the ground, and the tremendous force caused him to retreat frantically, leaving two trails that were more than three thousand meters long on the ground.

His chest was aching, and the HP had dropped by more than eighty million.

"If this punch hits my body directly without reversing my origin... If this punch were to land on my body without reversing my origin, I'm afraid that two to three hundred million HPS would have been destroyed. I would have been turned into a Blood Mist on the spot. This guy... is trying to kill me. "

Ning Qi's eyes gradually became serious.

Clearly, Zikun's attitude was not as kind as he appeared on the surface. Instead, there was an endless killing intent under his faint smile.

"He... he really blocked the punch of the old ancestor?"

Baxia Pudu's facial expression changed slightly. Even he wasn't confident enough to block the punch just now. It was very likely that the punch would seriously injure him.

However, with Ning Qi's current condition, he couldn't see any external injuries on his body except for the fact that he was forced to retreat more than three thousand meters. In fact, this punch didn't even break his saber.

The nearby cultivators were dumbfounded as they witnessed this scene. They subconsciously swallowed their saliva. It was already very impressive that he was able to withstand Zikun's punch. How many Heavenly Prodigies could there be in the Azure Dragon Continent?

"It's just a punch. He definitely won't be able to withstand Zikun's second punch!"

Kiu Feng muttered to himself.

Wang Wuh glared at him.

"This blade..."

Under Overbearing, Zikun's eyes fell upon Ning Qi's Dragon Slaying Blade. He could faintly feel a trace of a suppressive aura coming from it.

"Is it specially made for our Dragon Clan?"

Under Overbearing Zikun's eyes flashed with a trace of killing intent. He looked at Ning Qi indifferently and said, "Are you ready to receive my second punch?"

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