Chapter: 1335

"If this knife is cut on me..."

Yu Wenshang looked at this scene in shock. Thinking of this, not only did he feel a chill in his heart, he looked at each other with Chu Xian and Dongfang Lingdong, and both saw the look of fear in each other's eyes.

Although their cultivation base is higher than Ning Qi's, their physical body and defense are definitely far behind Heishui Yunshi. Even Heishui Yunshi ended up with a severed finger, and they will not be much better go.

Prince Wu looked at the dragon-slaying sword in Ning Qi's hands, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes. This look flashed by, and no one noticed it.

On the royal stand.

"I said that Ning Qi is very strong."

The Eighteenth Prince said indifferently, with a serious face like that of a little adult.

The Seventh Prince and the other brothers glanced at the Eighteenth Prince, a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.

"This kid is interesting."

Chu Feng looked at Ning Qi with an inexplicable smile on his face.

Yuwen Kongming said indifferently: "But relying on the advantage of the fighting weapon, and Heishui Yunshi was careless for a while, next, his knife will not be able to touch Heishui Yunshi's figure at all."

Dongfang Yuluo nodded: "Indeed."

"Junior Brother Hua, um, how can this guy be so strong? With one strike, he actually gained the upper hand?"

The brothers and sisters around Hua Wushang showed shock on their faces.

Hua Wushang's face was very ugly.

At this time, someone nearby glanced at them and said indifferently: "Don't worry, the battle has just begun."

Hua Wushang glanced at each other, seeing that it was two women, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, he didn't answer, but focused on Ning Qi, he didn't believe that Ning Qi could defeat a dragon of the seventh rank!

"Sister, what did you say to them, do you know them?"

Zhou Luning curiously sent a sound transmission to Wuma Fengling.

Wuma Fengling didn't answer her. Her attention was all on Ning Qi. It was this guy who made her miss the first mission.

"I hope you don't die in the hands of Heishui Yunshi, you are mine!"

Wuma Fengling looked at Ning Qi and said inwardly.

"Tch, what's the matter?

started. "

Seeing that Wuma Fengling didn't talk to her, Zhou Luning couldn't help but secretly rolled her eyes.

Cai Weitao glanced at Heishui Aolong, seeing that his face was livid and his fists clenched, he couldn't help smiling at Mu Jun'er: "You guys think, can Heishui Yunshi win this battle?"

"Cai Weitao! What do you mean? Do you think my sister can't win against a peak Douhuang?"

Before Mu Jun'er could answer, Heishui Aolong looked at Cai Weitao coldly, with a murderous intent in his tone.

Cai Weitao didn't care about Heishui Aolong, because in his eyes, Heishui Aolong is a waste that can't even be compared with the ordinary arrogance of the nine big families. Behind him is the face of the Heishuilong clan and Heishui Yunshi.

Mu Jun'er said indifferently: "Until the end, no one knows the outcome. Haven't you ever seen that an ant can kill an elephant?"