Chapter: 1603

Zhuge Hui frowned.

Bai Xiaolingyi nodded: "The gap between the peak Douhuang and the Seven Star Douzong is too great."

Although the two daughters have always listened to Ding Yuanjie's words, they do not agree with Ding Yuanjie's thoughts at the moment.

Ding Yuanjie didn't argue about anything, he just had a feeling, in fact, he didn't believe that Ning Qi could make two moves in the hands of Tuoba Qingfeng.

Yes, he thinks that Tuoba Qingfeng's one move is enough to defeat Ning Qi.

No one thinks that Ning Qi can still create miracles. After all, what he is facing now is Tuoba Qingfeng. An opponent of a veteran fighting sect like Ba Qingfeng.

"Did you hear that? No one thought you would be my opponent, the... ants in Dou Huang."

Tuoba Qingfeng mocked.

"Really! Take a closer look, am I the Emperor of Fighting?"

Ning Qi smiled slightly, and his momentum changed in vain. In front of everyone, he went back to his origin and turned into the true body of the World Extinct Titan.

Looking at Ning Qi, who was as tall as Zhang Xu, Tuoba Qingfeng actually felt a little pressure, and this pressure was not because of Ning Qi's cultivation, but because of his body?

"It's strange, I don't feel this way even when I face a hundred-foot-long dragon clan!"

A hint of doubt appeared in Tuoba Qingfeng's eyes.

He didn't know that the bloodline of the remnants of the Titans was inherently nobler than that of the Dragon Clan, and the remnants of the World-Exterminating Titans were still the upper-middle bloodlines of the remnants of the Titans!

The pressure he felt came from his blood.

At the same time, the faces of Hua Yeyu and other human races changed drastically. Those dragons and monsters became more sensitive to the breath of blood.

"The blood of the ancient demon race?"

"Is he a monster?"

"No, he is just a human race with the blood of the ancient monster race!"

Hua Yeyu's face was a bit ugly. She knew that among the human race, some people had the blood of the ancient monster race in their bodies. This kind of people usually have very good aptitude, but it is very likely that they may not be able to inspire them until they die of old age. That little bit of thin blood.

All the guys who could stimulate blood veins eventually became divine-level existences like fighting emperors!

"You are wrong, this is just an ordinary holy body, right? Doesn't the Yun Qi Sect have a Yun Qi holy body? After practicing, it seems that it can also transform into a giant as tall as Zhang Xu."

Chu Feng frowned.

"Also a possibility."

Yuwen Kongming nodded.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

If Ning Qi is really a human race who inspired the blood of the ancient monster race, then it would be really worthless if such a proud man died here.

Of course, people such as Hua Wushang, Li Dongjun, Yu Wenshang and others would not think so, they wished Ning Qi would die immediately.

After the eighth-rank wolf demon felt the blood of the ancient demon clan on Ning Qi, a trace of regret appeared on his face. Unfortunately, Ning Qi has already entered the ring, and he can't do things that turn his back on him, otherwise it will be for the owner of the workshop. Face smeared!

"Elder, we Dragon Clan must kill such an existence, otherwise the Human Clan will have an extra Dou Di in the future!"