C2403 First Strike
Article 2403. First strike
"Elder Murong, there's no need. This is a private matter between Senior Leng and me, right, Senior Leng?"
Ning Qi looked at Mu Rong and smiled, then his eyes fell upon Leng Yuan.
The corner of Leng Yuan's mouth curled up. He glanced at the Profound Sword Sect and the other Golden Immortals, temporarily suppressing the doubt in his heart. He sneered at Ning Qi and said, "That's right. This is a private matter. Are you serious about what you just said?"
Murong smiled. He didn't seem to mind that Ning Qi refused his help. He exchanged glances with Nangong and the others, feeling curious in his heart. They had heard what Ning Qi said just now, and they had heard it very clearly. He wanted Leng Yuan to take three strikes from him?
Leng Yuan's strength was on par with theirs. No matter how strong Ning Qi's combat strength was, he would definitely be able to take three hundred or three thousand strikes, let alone three strikes.
"Mu Rong, this kid is already an Early Period of Earth Immortal Stage warrior. Isn't his cultivation speed a bit too fast?"
Nangong looked at Mu Rong and said with a voice transmission.
"There are rumors that he was seriously injured before, and he wasn't a Human Immortal warrior to begin with. Perhaps it's because he has recovered from his injuries, his cultivation base will naturally recover within a short period of time."
Murong said with a voice transmission.
"Mm."
Nangong nodded thoughtfully.
This reason was more convincing. Otherwise... In just a few decades, he had advanced from Early Period of Human Immortal Stage to Early Period of Earth Immortal Stage. He had lived for so many years, but he had never seen such a Heavenly Prodigy. Perhaps only those Immortal Lords on the Immortal Lord ranking had such talent when they were young?
"Of course it's true."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Okay!"
Leng Yuan let out a long laugh." Hahaha, then I'll take three strikes from you today. If I can take them, then I'll take your two Low-grade Dao Artifact. If I can't take them, after today, I won't cause you any more trouble!"
This was like a person who wanted to sleep. Someone immediately gave him a pillow.
If it was someone who secretly suppressed Ning Qi and stole the two Low-grade Dao Artifacts from him... Leng Yuan would inevitably be worried that Ying Zizai would take revenge on him after learning about this. However, if he made a bet with Ning Qi and won the Low-grade Dao Artifact from him in broad daylight... At that time, no matter if it was the Profound Sword Sect or Ying Zizai, they would have no reason to cause trouble for him!
When everyone heard the conversation between Ning Qi and Leng Yuan, they were shocked and expectant. At the same time, there was also a trace of doubt. They did not understand why Ning Qi would make such a bet with Leng Yuan. It was a bet that he would definitely lose. There wasn't even a glimmer of hope for him to win!
"So what if Ning Beixuan breaks through to the Early Period of Earth Immortal Stage? Even if his combat strength is increased by tenfold, it's still impossible for him to defeat an Early Period of Golden Immortal Stage with just three strikes!"
Yang Xiaoloong curled his lips and transmitted his voice.
Lee Zhangtong, Yaan Feiwu, Su Zhangxin, and the other inner circle Heavenly Prodigy all nodded their heads in agreement.
"That's good too. If Ning Beixuan loses the two Dao Artifacts in his hand to Senior Leng Yuan, his combat strength will surely drop by countless levels. At that time, as long as one Early Period of Heavenly Immortal Stage attacks him, he will be suppressed!"
Lee Zhangtong transmitted her voice.
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts, even though they were still no match for Ning Qi. But this way, the pressure in their hearts would not be so great anymore. Otherwise, a guy who could easily kill a Heavenly Immortal Great Perfection warrior... It was still very uncomfortable to be on top of their heads all day long!
"Senior brother Hee Ze, senior disciple Narang, I heard that senior disciple Pei Yong has returned to his family?"
Zhao Tong looked at Ning Qi and Leng Yuan and suddenly asked via divine sense.
"That's right."
A cold smile flashed across Hee Ze's eyes.
"Pei Yong might have gone back to seek revenge for Pei Kangle. If Ning Beixuan loses two Dao Artifact to Leng Yuan today, hehe..."0
Nalan Shijie sneered.
Zhao Tong looked at Ning Qi with an expressionless face, but his eyes flashed with a trace of coldness.
"Come on."
In the stone pavilion, Leng Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Ning Qi indifferently.
A trace of worry appeared in Ying Zhenxuan's eyes, and she couldn't help but clench her fist tightly.
Everyone looked at Leng Yuan and then at Ning Qi, but they knew in their hearts that even if Leng Yuan didn't move at all, any existence below the Golden Immortal realm wouldn't be able to harm a hair of his.
"Early Period of Golden Immortal Stage, he shouldn't be able to block the Middle-grade Dao Artifact, right?"
In the crowd, the Xiaoliu looked at Leng Yuan with a strange expression. He could already predict what would happen next.
"Alright."
Ning Qi smiled and walked towards Leng Yuan step by step. When he was one step away from Leng Yuan... Ning Qi stopped and a stick suddenly appeared in his hand. He violently smashed the stick towards Leng Yuan's head. There was no coincidence. The trace of the Great Dao on the stick was also the Great Dao of Mountains and Rivers. However, it was different from the Mountain River Purple Gold Hammer. It was a Middle-grade Dao Artifact, and there were more than 3,000 Great Dao of Mountains and Rivers! When Ning Qi had opened all eight of the Nine Sect Escape Armour Gates, his strength had increased by 256 times. The power of a single strike, how terrifying was that?
* Hong! *
The layer of protective qi covering Leng Yuan's body shattered, and the rod smashed into his body. Everyone seemed to hear the cracking sound of bones breaking. And then... A cloud of dust rose up, and the stone pavilion was turned into ashes by Ning Qi's strike. The terrifying aftershock was like a rainstorm of Kuangfeng, sweeping in all directions. Those who were standing outside the stone pavilion were sent flying by the aftershock. They were all knocked down!
"This is!?"
Murong and the other golden Immortal God looked at the stick in Ning Qi's hand in shock.
"Middle-grade Dao Artifact!?"
"That's impossible! In the Ancestral Star, other than the Old Ancestor of the Yuqing Sect, there is also the Middle-grade Dao Artifact?"
"What is this kid's background!? First, it's the Low-grade Dao Artifact, and now it's the Middle-grade Dao Artifact!"
"Could it be that Ying Zizai gave it to him?"
" Impossible! The Middle-grade Dao Artifact was no ordinary item. Even if it was an Immortal Lord, it was impossible for it to be given to Ying Zizai. Furthermore, Ying Zizai casually gave it to a guy who wasn't even a Golden Immortal, right? "
Murong, Nangong, and the other Golden Immortals exchanged glances with each other. Their expressions became incomparably solemn. They had also been to a seventh grade planet, or even an eighth grade planet. Just like the Ancestral Star, no matter where the Middle-grade Dao Artifact was, it was an extremely rare item. It was something that only a Profound Immortal Level could possess!
Golden Immortals used the Secondary Dao Artifact, Great Arhat Golden Immortal used the Low-grade Dao Artifact, and the Profound Sword used the Middle-grade Dao Artifact. This had become the common consensus among the major Immortal Domain.
Ning Qi had actually taken out a Middle-grade Dao Artifact that only Xuan Immortals could possess, and they couldn't help but fall into a state of shock and doubt.
"So that's how it is..."
A flash of understanding flashed across Ying Zhenxuan's eyes. At this moment, the disciples of Missing Moon Peak all had red faces as they looked at the scene in front of them with incomparable excitement.
If they were not mistaken, their senior brother Ning had actually knocked Leng Yuan into the ground with a single strike of his staff!
Numerous shocked and disbelieving gazes fell upon Ning Qi.
The disciples of Golden Sun Peak, Great River Peak, and Dan Feng all had ugly expressions on their faces. Some of them couldn't help but tremble. They couldn't imagine what was happening. In just a short period of twenty years, how could Ning Qi's combat strength have risen to such a terrifying level?
A Golden Immortal was able to fight him just like that?
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