Some people are unbelievably looking at this scene, three strokes! Ning Qi only used three strokes to get Heze into the ground!

Nine swords, Li Changchun, Yuan Long and others, with their eyes widened, the body seems to be petrified, and staring at Ning Qi.

"He Zejie brother..."

Zhao Tong looks very complicated.

"Three strokes have passed, you can shoot."

Ning Qi bowed his head and smiled.

boom!

Heze suddenly rushed out of the ground, suspended in the air, staring at Ning Qi in amazement, his eyes showing a hint of ecstasy.

Ning Qi has just had the power of the three moves, and he is really stunned.

However, He Ze always thought that Ning Qi was not his opponent, just he just looked down on the other side!

"Call~"

Everyone saw that He Ze did not seem to be hurt, and his heart suddenly relieved. This is the strength of the true biography. If even the true biography is easily suppressed by Ning Qi, the strength of Ning Qi is too much against the sky!

"Your strength is really big. What is the refining technique?"

Heze looked faintly and said.

Just being beaten into the ground by Ning Qi, he had a humiliation in his heart. Now he wants to use a few words to solve the problem. Otherwise, there are so many disciples of Xuan Jianzong who are present today, they will definitely spread the matter out. Even if he suppresses Ning Qi in the future, This face is also lost!

"Can't you fight? Don't beat me away."

Ning Qi smiled.

"you!"

Heze’s face changed, and the anger in his eyes could hardly be suppressed. The next moment, a thick and incomparable sword rushed out from him, and his whole person seemed to become a fairy sword, turning into a streamer, Chao Ningqi. E-powered to go!

"The sword is one! It is a true disciple. You can fix the sword to this point, just like the big peaks!"

There is a hint of exclamation in the eyes of the people. The combination of the sword and the sword is a realm of swordsmanship. Usually only the major peaks can learn to such a degree. Now, just a true disciple of the great fairy, the sword is one, the rest. The true biography, how strong is it?

boom!

After a loud bang, Ning Qi originally stood in a deep pit, and Heze stood next to the pothole, looking indifferently under the pothole.

"Is that guy defeated by He Ze's brother?"

"Real pass, it is extraordinary!"

The Xuan Jianzong disciples around him thought that Ning Qi had already lost, and the swords and swords were one, and the power was definitely stronger than that of the five-person swordsman.

"This is the end?"

Li Changqi and others have a hint of surprise in their eyes. It seems that some people are unbelievable. Is it true that the disciples are so much better than them?

They can't cope with the existence of the joint efforts, He Zeyi will get it?

"not good!"

Fan Zeng and other missing peaks are somewhat ugly. If Ning Qi is defeated today, those auras that increase during the period of lack of moon peaks may be attenuated!

Many people, like them, believe that the aura of the lack of moon peaks will continue to rise over the years, and has a lot to do with Ningqi’s Tianjiao, which has been defeating the major peaks!

As for the lack of moon peaks issued in recent years, the Lingbi pills have changed from the first-order to the best, and in their eyes, there is no importance to Ningqi.

Because they don't know how many Lingbi pills they should have received from Ningqi!

A small amount of Lingbi pills will not fundamentally change the origin of a mountain.

"No, things are not that simple."

Bai Shijiang’s mouth is slightly raised.

"Bai Shixiong, you are going to lose this time, but also think that Ning Beixuan can win?"

"Ha ha ha, I have swallowed so many celestial stones in the past few times, and I have to spit it back once in a while."

A few inner-door disciples heard the words and couldn't help but sneer. Heze brow suddenly wrinkled, and God swept away. As a result, he found that there was no trace of Ningqi in the pothole! This change made him feel a faint color in his eyes. Before he reacted, a huge force fell, and Heze only felt black in front of him, and his brain suddenly fell into a halo.

Glare.

boom!

The dust smoke splashed, and after the dust smoke dissipated, everyone sucked up a cold breath.

I saw that Ning Qi, who had thought that he had lost, reappeared, but Heze, but he did not see the trace, but as long as they look closely, they can know that Heze is at the foot of Ningqi at the moment, just from head to toe, all immersed. Ground!

Fan Zeng and other phoenix disciples looked at the scene with horror, and then the eyes showed ecstasy, and the excited palms began to tremble.

"Impossible! How come?"

"Where did he come from? How could it be so fast!"

In the eyes of everyone, there was a faint color, staring at Ning Qi.

At this moment, Heze woke up from the dizziness, and a bang came from the ground, and there were still some gravel left on his body. He looked around in anger, waiting for him to search for Ningqi. Suddenly, it was a huge force. Heze had no time to react and was once again hit into the ground!

soaring!

Go to the ground!

soaring!

Go to the ground!

Heze constantly flew out of the ground, but every time he went to the scene, he was beaten into the ground by Ningqi. Just like playing the hamster, in the end, Heze was no longer flying, but in the ground. Sneaked for a while before showing up, but still can't hide Ning Qi's pursuit!

Gradually, the life value on the top of Heze's head is running low, and the spirit of the spirit in his body is also consumed by Ningqi.

"Draw the rain, the pillars."

Ning Qi's figure appeared in front of everyone, carrying his body in the soft Heze.

The surroundings are very quiet, as if the air is stagnation.

Draw a pillar of rain and fart, and then insert it next to Li Changchun and others. Then he took Heze from Ning Qi and hung up. He was very excited because he knew that he was hanging. True biography disciple, it is very likely that in this life, there is only one such opportunity!

When Heze was painted on the pillars by the rain, there were people at the place, whether it was watching the lively, or Fan Zeng and other disciples who lacked the moon, and they all took a breath of cold air, from the outside disciples, the inner disciples, nowadays Ning Qi has begun to hang the true disciples on the pillars too!

"Ning, Ning Xiong, He Ze's brother is not as good as people. I apologize to him for him. Don't hang it here? After all, he is also a true disciple, whose identity is different from them..."

Zhao Tong smiled and walked to Ning Qi, said.

"Before preparing to make a comeback, he should know the rules of my place. If he loses, he will hang on it, or ask him to come over to pick up people, or he will always hang."

Ning Qi faint road.

"Can't you give me a face?" Zhao Tong frowned. He and Ning Qi were so familiar. If the other party didn't even give this face, would it be that he became a true biography?