Chapter: 2122

Xue Ling didn't know where Ning Qi's confidence came from, and she was worried about Ning Qi's situation in her heart. When she heard Yuan Canglei's proposal, she froze for a moment, blocking his blow? Yuan Canglei is the pinnacle Dragon Sage, half-step Dragon Emperor, how could Ning Qi block his blow?

"This kid is miserable!"

"Even if we were transformed into dragon bodies, we would not be able to withstand the attack of the eldest prince, and we would definitely be crushed to pieces!"

"I just let him live, but I don't know how to cherish it!"

"I see, this son is probably someone who is dissatisfied with our Dragon Clan and deliberately sent here to make trouble!"

As soon as these words of cruelty came out, the Dou Emperors present all changed their colors.

Only Zhao Danxin watched this scene with a smile.

"I have a proposal, too."

Ning Qi spoke suddenly, and he looked at Yuan Canglei with a half-smile: "If you can withstand one blow from me, I will turn around and leave. If you die, I will take Xue Ling away, and you will die to her in the future too." What do you think of this heart?"

"Arrogance!"

"court death!"

"An ant-like existence dares to speak wild words!"

Immediately, a group of dragons couldn't help but curse at Ning Qi.

Yuan Canglei was stunned, and a surge of anger welled up in his heart, but this anger was immediately suppressed by him. How could he, the grand prince of the Yuanlong clan, lose his demeanor in front of an ant?

Yuan Canglei looked at Ning Qi with a faint smile: "Where does your confidence come from?"

"You don't care, you just answer me, agree, or not?"

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

Yuan Canglei took a deep breath, resisted the urge to kill Ning Qi directly, smiled lightly, and said, "Okay! I promise! Go ahead!"

"Don't worry."

Ning Qi took out an outer disciple token and handed it to Xue Ling: "I wanted to give it to you before, but I just couldn't find a chance."

Everyone looked at the token one after another, and a trace of doubt flashed in their eyes.

"Knowing that I will die, are you planning to leave a last word?"

Yuan Canglei didn't stop Ning Qi, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Refine it, and leave with me later."

Ning Qi's voice rang in Xue Ling's ears.

Xue Ling was slightly taken aback, and nodded slightly.

"The gift is also given, so don't delay any longer. If you don't make a move, then I will be rude."

Yuan Canglei looked at Ning Qi and said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone noticed that Ning Qi's aura suddenly rose.

"Peak Fighting Saint?"