Chapter: 1795
Ning Qi slapped the purple cloud ancient dragon with a palm, and in an instant, he had no time to recover the dragon's real body, and was beaten into a blood mist by Ning Qi in midair.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully advancing to the Nine-Star Douzong!"
A cloud of white light flashed across Ning Qi's body, and the next moment, the fighting energy in Ning Qi's body formed a cloud of fighting energy the size of a hundred acres in the sky!
"Instakill?"
"Okay, so strong..."
"Breakthrough in battle!!"
Everyone in the Red Deer Sect showed panic and looked at Ning Qi tremblingly, especially Liu Dongdong and Mu Mu. They were more afraid than everyone else.
After becoming the Nine-Star Fighting Sect, Ning Qi's strength rose sharply again. With the force of a violent storm, he shot all the guys except the Red Deer Sect into blood mist, not even leaving the corpses behind. The Ziyun ancient dragon of the seventh-order boss level can't stand a palm in Ning Qi's hands!
"Why is the aura on his body so terrifying! Whether it's the palm technique, the battle qi, or the blood in his body, it all makes me tremble!"
Ziyunmo in the distance looked at Ning Qi in amazement. Suddenly, a word flashed through his mind.
"Natural enemies! Yes! They are natural enemies! But my Dragon Clan, isn't it the strongest race on the mainland! How can there be a feeling of seeing natural enemies!"
Ziyunmo was very puzzled.
He may have forgotten that in ancient times, the Dragon Clan was just food for the Titan Clan, just like the cattle and sheep raised in ordinary people's homes today...
"Millions of experiences are still not enough."
Ning Qi sighed. He thought that the news of the dragon blood fruit would be enough to lure a group of eighth-rank dragons out, but he didn't even attract a single eighth-rank dragon.
Thinking of this, Ning Qi glanced at Ziyunmo's hiding place. His eyes, like the bright stars in the universe, penetrated deep into his bones. Ziyunmo got goosebumps all over his body when he saw the three pupils in Ningqi's eyes. At that time, Ziyunmo seemed to feel a pair of invisible giant hands grabbing his heart, making his blood flow faster!
Fortunately, Ning Qi just took a look, and then moved his eyes away. In just a few breaths, Ziyunmo was already covered in sweat.
"Ex, senior, we were blind to Taishan before, please forgive me, senior!"
Seeing Ning Qi looking towards them, Liu Dongdong and Mu Mu knelt down in the air in fright.
"I'm in a good mood today, so I won't kill you."
Ning Qi glanced at their cultivation bases, shook his head, and left directly through the air.
"Senior, that dragon shit..."
Liu Dongdong hesitated for a moment, and boldly sent a voice transmission to Ning Qi.
Ning Qi, who had already left, flew back again, landed in front of Liu Dongdong, and said lightly: "You still mention this to me? Are you afraid that I will kill you?"
"Senior, I beg you, Senior Sister Qingchan is in urgent need of the Green Dragon Grass. If there is no dragon dung from Ziyun Gulong, the sect will not give us the Green Dragon Grass, then Senior Sister Qingchan will die!"
Liu Dongdong begged Ning Qi.
"The reason you came out to do the mission is to exchange herbs for your senior sister to heal your wounds?"
Ning Qi frowned slightly.
"Yes."
Everyone nodded in unison.