Chapter: 2019

There are millions of monks here, when they saw Ning Qi, most of them looked disappointed, because they couldn't see that there was something wrong with Ning Qi.

Something special, extremely ordinary.

Because of Ning Qi's "pinch point" appearance, 99% of the people hope that Ma Shenji will teach him a lesson.

Therefore, Ning Qi felt millions of malicious eyes. These eyes condensed together and almost became real, as if cut by a knife.

"I have a grudge against them?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Ning Qi's heart.

"Ning Beixuan?"

Ma Shenji looked down at Ning Qi and smiled lightly.

"Horse god cum?"

Ning Qi also broke through the air, facing him from a distance, with a faint smile on his face.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Ma Shenji looked at Ning Qi with a half-smile.

"What's there to be afraid of? Isn't it the Peak Fighting Saint? Isn't it the Peak Fighting Emperor?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Arrogance!"

Fang Qinyang couldn't help shouting.

"Fang Shengwang, the contest between me and the horse god has nothing to do with you, why did you interrupt?"

Ning Qi sneered.

"Humiliating the king over and over again?"

Fang Qinyang almost couldn't bear to slap Ning Qi to death, but Ma Yuansheng smiled and said, "Fang Shengwang, this guy will die soon, there is no need to get angry."

After a pause, he looked at Ma Shenji and Ning Qi, and said calmly: "The time has come, your competition can begin."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to sweep, and a forbidden law was laid down. The space around Ning Qi and the horse god suddenly increased infinitely. There were millions of monks nearby, except for the saints from all over the world, the rest were all dumbfounded. The mountain range, which was already huge, seemed to be hundreds of times bigger.

The group of people who were closest to Ma Shenji and Ning Qi were only three hundred feet away, but at this moment, they have already reached dozens of miles. If it weren't for their extraordinary eyesight, they would not be able to see Ning Qi and Ma Shenji. up.

"It's so close!"

"Ancient Forbidden Law! You are worthy of being the Holy King of Horses!"

"Just relying on this trick, the average Doudi can't keep up with the flattery!"

Everyone immediately had a very clear understanding of Ma Yuansheng's strength.

"Come on, let me have a look at your Qianzhang Divine Soul."

Ma Shen looked at Ning Qi with a faint smile.

"Are you sure you want to see it?"