Chapter: 1442
Seeing so many people gathered here, Zhou Luning casually asked others a few words, and happily said to Wuma Fengling.
Wuma Fengling nodded, and winked at Zhou Luning, and the figures of the two gradually faded away.
"Finally caught up."
Zha Gongshan stood side by side with Fang Qing. When he learned that Ning Qi was about to challenge Huang Guru, he felt a little lucky. Fortunately, he caught up, otherwise he would not have been able to witness the battle with his own eyes.
In addition to them, several groups of people came one after another, some of them were masters from the list, and some were from the dragon list. Now they all add up, and it is estimated that there are several hundred people.
At this time, there was a beautiful eye in the crowd, looking at Ning Qi indifferently, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.
"You say, can Ning Qi really win?"
Dongfang Lingdong secretly transmitted the voice.
"Shouldn't be able to win. The gap between the ninth in the dragon list and the first in the dragon list is too big, and he didn't defeat the thirteenth prince head-on."
Chu Xian said lightly.
"Chu Xian is right. No matter how strong this kid is, I never believe that he can win the first place in the dragon list with the cultivation of the peak fighting emperor!"
Yuwen hurt.
"hope so."
Dongfang Lingdong secretly said in his heart.
"Brother, no matter whether Ning Qi wins or loses today, you will breathe a sigh of relief."
Fang Bai suddenly sent a voice transmission.
Fang Mo's expression changed slightly, and then he nodded: "That's true."
If Ning Qi wins, he will no longer fight against him in the future, and he will no longer regard Ning Qi as his goal. If Ning Qi loses, he will have the opportunity to overtake Ning Qi again. No matter what the result is, he will let him The boulder in my heart fell to the ground.
Thinking of this, Fang Mo couldn't help but cast his eyes on Ning Qi.
At this moment, Ning Qi was standing there with a calm expression on his face. He didn't seem to pay attention to the ancient dragons around him who were staring at him, and he wasn't afraid at all.
At this time, two streamers of light appeared in the sky and galloped towards this place. After a while, two figures appeared in front of Ning Qi.
One of them is Huang Gujie, and the other looks young, but exudes a prehistoric aura, which is extremely aggressive, and directly sweeps towards Ning Qi.
"Is this person Huang Guli?"
There was a hint of vigilance in Ning Qi's eyes, and he immediately exercised his skills, and the power of the true third-stage God of War body was reflected at this moment, directly resisting the opponent's disarming power.
Then, Ning Qi glanced at the opponent's attributes, only to find that the person who came was not Huang Guli as he thought, but Huang Guxiao, who was ranked second on the dragon list.
"That's Desolate Ancient Owl!"
"Second on the Dragon Ranking!"
"Yes, I have seen him once. Outside the ancient holy city, a seventh-level monster was ruthlessly suppressed and killed in his hands like a three-year-old child!"
"It seems that Huang Guli didn't take this boy seriously at all, and sent his younger brother to solve it."
"This is pretty much the same as I thought. If that guy can defeat Huang Guxiao, he is qualified to challenge Huang Gurue. If he can't even win Huang Guxiao, it proves that he is not even qualified to challenge Huang Gurue!"