Chapter: 2010

"Fifty percent!"

Dongfang Havoc breathed a sigh of relief.

"Arrogance, you are not even a fighting saint. The gap between you and the horse god is like a world of difference. How did you come to this 50% conclusion?"

Not far away, a trace of disdain appeared on Su Aori's face.

"Eldest brother, stop talking, if it wasn't for you, Mr. Beixuan wouldn't have encountered such a thing!"

Su Qingqing said dissatisfied.

"Arrogance?"

Ning Qi smiled slightly, and looked at Su Aori: "At least, I'm 100% sure of hitting you, senior brother!"

"you!"

Su Aori was in a hurry, but he had to admit sadly in his heart that he was indeed not the opponent of Qianzhang Shenhun. If Ning Qi wanted to suppress him, three or two moves would be enough!

"The boss has no enemies he can't defeat, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"

Ning Jin cast a disdainful glance at Su Ao Ri.

Ning Zi, Ning Pang, and Ning Bai beside them all nodded.

There have been some changes in them in the past few days, and Ning Qi can clearly feel them, but Ning Qi does not know what the specific changes are.

This guy, Xiao Liu, just wanted to show off, to whet his appetite, saying that there is no need to tell Ning Qi before he succeeds.

"Hmph, I don't know why your sect accepts so many monster disciples."

Su Aori snorted disdainfully, turned and left.

When Xiao Liu and the others first boarded the boat, besides Xiao Liu, Xiao Zi and the others had already been spotted by Su Lingfeng and Su Aori.

Ning Qi explained that they were disciples of the sect, but his junior and junior sisters. Su Lingfeng didn't say much, but Su Aori, who seemed to dislike monsters very much, taunted them whenever he had the opportunity.

"We're almost at the Holy Land of the Qing Emperor. I'll teach you a secret technique. If you really can't beat the horse god, you can use it, but it will be very harmful to your body. Just use it once. If you use it twice, you will definitely die."

Xiao Liu's voice rang in Ning Qi's ear.

Ning Qi was slightly delighted: "You bastard, you're still hiding it, so hurry up and tell me."

………

"arrive."

Su Lingfeng stood at the bow of the boat and smiled slightly.

Everyone looked forward, but saw nothing, just a void, but the next moment, the void began to distort, and ripples flashed, like a mirage, a continuous, fairyland-like mountain range appeared in the In front of everyone, an old man came out, cupped his hands to Su Lingfeng and said, "City Master Su, you are here, please."

This old man, according to his self-introduction, is one of the gatekeepers of the Holy Land of the Qing Emperor, a one-star fighting saint, just like the old gatekeeper in the usual Xungui mansion.

However, he and Su Lingfeng seemed to have known each other for a long time, chatting and laughing, occasionally glanced at Ning Qi with his eyes, and then chatted with Su Lingfeng with a smile, as if he had never seen Ning Qi before.

"Dou Sheng used it to watch the gate, the background of Qingdi Holy Land is really scary..."

The Eastern Havoc was secretly shocked,