1320: C1320 The Power of One Punch!

C1320 The Power of One Punch!

The power of one punch!

Si Kong was dumbstruck as he was grabbed by Ning Qi. His Late Period of Dharma Image Stage cultivation base had no effect at this moment. No matter how he tried to control the power of the law in his body, he couldn't break free from Ning Qi's palm.

Although Ning Qi's body wasn't big, it was still over 30 meters tall. He grabbed Si Kong like he was grabbing an ant. The Immortal Spirit Qi in his body kept flowing out from his palm. Sikong Sheng had been suppressed by this Immortal Spirit Qi. The power of the nine million plus Laws from before... They had all changed into new strength with Ning Qi's body.

Immortal Spirit Qi! This was a power that only the Immortal Clan could control, and it was at the same level as the Dark Qi!

"Do you have any last words?"

Ning Qi smiled and lowered his head to look at Si Kong.

"You..."

Bang!

Ning Qi clenched his fist and Sikong's body was instantly crushed into minced meat by the Immortal Spirit Qi. Even until his death, Sikong couldn't believe that he would die in Azure Dragon Continent.

"Do you think I will let you say your last words?"

Ning Qi said to himself with a faint smile, then his gaze fell on Wang Lan.

Wang Lan felt cold all over when Ning Qi looked at her. It was as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Si Kong died just like that?"

"No matter what, he is also a Late Period of Dharma Image Cultivator!"

"This, this method... I'm afraid that it's no different from the Seven Saints, right?"

"Another Feng Jiuxian... and another Feng Jiuxian..."

In the group of Dharma Image Cultivators that attacked Ning Qi earlier, there were already many people who wanted to retreat, but none of them dared to flee first.

The one who fled first would definitely become the target of everyone. He would definitely attract Ning Qi's attention as soon as possible, and by then, he would die without a doubt!

"Ning Beixuan, I don't believe that you are really that strong!"

Wang Lan roared loudly. The Profound Rank Low Grade Vajra Dharma Image instantly appeared in front of Ning Qi. It was over a thousand feet tall, and Ning Qi was as tiny as an ant in front of it.

The Vajra Dharma Image roared and attacked Ning Qi.

Ning Qi smiled faintly and threw out a punch. A Immortal Spirit Qi instantly shattered the Vajra Dharma Image's head.

Another punch.

The Vajra Dharma Image's chest also shattered.

The third punch.

Wang Lan's Vajra Dharma Image had completely collapsed. She spat out a mouthful of blood. Without the Transcendence, her cultivation base was dropping rapidly. She looked at Ning Qi with despair and unwillingness.

Ning Qi looked at Wang Lan teasingly. In fact, with his current strength, Wang Lan's Vajra Dharma Image could be shattered with one punch. However, he liked to watch Wang Lan fall into despair step by step.

"You, you can't kill me! Don't forget, I am the Sovereign Heavenly Prodigy of the Wang family. Patriarch Xuanzhen won't let you kill me!"

Wang Lan's eyes finally revealed a look of fear, and she retreated step by step.

"When you used Mochou and the others to threaten me, didn't you think that you would die?"

Ning Qi said faintly.

At this time, the elders of Wang family saw that the situation was not right. They quickly flew over. One of them cupped his hands and advised Ning Qi, "Beixuan, seeing that Wang Lan has the same bloodline as you, let her live. Our Wang family has already lost two of our old ancestors, Wang Yan and Wang Shi. We can't afford to lose anymore! "

Ning Qi gave him a cold glance. "Same bloodline? When I was surrounded, did you come forward?"

The elder with the duty peak revealed a look of shame.

Wang Lan suddenly hid behind Wang Hai. She knew that Ning Qi had a deep relationship with Wang Hai and the others.

"Beixuan..."

Wang Hai hesitantly opened his mouth.

Ning Qi only looked at him for a second and Wang Hai knew what Ning Qi was thinking. At the same time, he also felt angry about Wang Lan being so heartless. He moved his body and moved away.

"Today, if you want to protect Wang Lan, you have to be mentally prepared."

Ning Qi said plainly.

Just as the elders of each mountain peak were hesitating, Nine Nether Abandoned Disciple, the Pure Yang Nine Servants, and hundreds of Dharma Image Cultivators all attacked Ning Qi at the same time.

Hundreds of Dharma Idols pressed down on Ning Qi.

"Break!"

Ning Qi's figure soared into the sky and threw out a punch. Almost all the spiritual Qi in the world was condensed by Ning Qi's punch. The terrifying Immortal Spirit Qi surged from Ning Qi's shoulder to his fist.

Boom! Boom! Bang! Bang!

Hundreds of Dharma Image Cultivators, including Nine Nether Abandoned Disciple, coughed up a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. Their Dharma Idols were also reduced to ashes by Ning Qi's punch.

For a moment, the scene became incomparably silent. Even the sound of breathing seemed to have become softer.

Destroy hundreds of Dharma Idols with a single punch?

It seemed like half of the experts from the Azure Dragon Ranking were here?

Even the Dharma Idols of Half-step Great Perfection warriors were destroyed?

The cultivators who were watching the battle in the nearby seven giant cities stood rooted to the ground, staring at the scene in horror.

Swoosh!

Nine Nether Abandoned Disciple's figure suddenly turned into a black mist and sped away.

Ning Qi glanced at him indifferently and did not choose to chase after her. His figure gradually became the size of his original body and walked towards Wang Lan step by step.

Those cultivators who were seriously injured by Ning Qi also followed suit when they saw what happened. Those cultivators who were secretly glad that they didn't attack Ning Qi just now saw him walking towards ___. It seemed like they had no intention of killing them all. In an instant, there were thousands of Dharma Image Cultivators on the scene. Basically, all of them had escaped, leaving only a few people behind.

Among them were Kunpeng Wuyu and Jian Xilai.

These people had not attacked Ning Qi in the past hundred years. They were confident that Ning Qi would not repay kindness with resentment.

Witnessing the power of Ning Qi's punch, Elder Zhi Feng of Wang family didn't dare to speak. When he saw Ning Qi approaching, he stepped aside and revealed a look of despair, as if Wang Lan was at the end of her life.

"I, my master is the Creator. If you kill me, you will die without a doubt!"

Wang Lan retreated step by step, her eyes filled with fear. She had never thought that one day, she would show such a weak side in front of Ning Qi.

"Even now, you still dare to threaten me?"1

Ning Qi stretched out his hand and grabbed. Wang Lan was instantly wrapped by the Immortal Spirit Qi. She walked towards Ning Qi step by step uncontrollably. After a while, she stood in front of Ning Qi.

Many of the elders of Wang family, Elder Zhi Feng, had a good relationship with Wang Lan. After all, her mother, Wang Shaoqing, was also Elder Zhi Feng. It was just that she had gone missing during this period of time.

"No, no..."

Wang Lan's eyes revealed a pleading look, "I will marry you, I will marry you, okay? Don't kill me..."

"With your beauty, even if you betray me, I will kick you away."

Ning Qi looked at Wang Lan with disgust and punched her on the head. Wang Lan's head instantly went into her chest and her chest bulged out.

However, at this time, she was not completely dead and her legs subconsciously retreated.

When everyone saw this scene, they felt a chill run down their spines. The dignified Sovereign Heavenly Prodigy of the Wang family, an existence that was very likely to become a Great Saint, had actually become like this.

Ning Qi looked coldly at Wang Lan's headless body. He squeezed the void, and the incomparably violent Immortal Spirit Qi instantly tore her into pieces.

A black shadow suddenly appeared beside Wang Lan, capturing her soul. When Ning Qi saw this, he immediately punched out. The black shadow let out a miserable cry, and along with Wang Lan's soul, it turned into ashes.

Except for Ning Qi, no one else could see this scene.

After doing all of this, Ning Qi cupped his hands towards Jian Xilai, Kunpeng Wuyu and the others and said, "Many thanks to all of you for not making a move in the past hundred years."

"You're welcome."

Kunpeng Wuyu forced a smile and cupped his hands. He felt that he might not be able to last more than three strikes from Ning Qi.

Jian Xilai did not say anything. He just looked at Ning Qi indifferently. "Are you going to chase after them?"

"Of course. You have beaten me for more than a hundred years. Do you want to run away like this?"

Ning Qi grinned.

"Come back after killing me. I have something to tell you."

Jian Xilai said in a flat tone.

"Eh?"

Ning Qi was slightly startled, then he nodded his head and chased after the direction where Nine Nether Abandoned Disciple had fled. He had planted Immortal Spirit Qi on the bodies of those thousands of cultivators, and none of them could escape!

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