Chapter: 2194

Ziyang Sword Emperor was stunned, he thought that Ning Qi was at most one level stronger than him, but the other party actually said that he was a king-level spirit?

Doesn't this dump him eighteen blocks?

impossible!

Ziyang Sword Emperor revealed a trace of coldness: "In this case, I will compete with you for the soul!"

He doesn't believe that Ning Qi's soul will be stronger than him. He has condensed his soul in the Dragon Prison for many years before he can condense his soul to the limit, Ning Qi? A few years ago, the guy who wasn't even Dou Zun, even if the soul was king, so what?

"Master wants to compete with him for soul?"

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Mo Sheng trio.

They know very little about Ning Qi's previous affairs, but at least they know that Ning Qi's previous cultivation base is not even a Dou Zun. How far can he grow in just a few years?

The nearby miners listened in a cloud of mist, and had no concept of the soul in their hearts. It was only when they looked at the purple sword condensed by the soul behind Ziyang Sword Emperor that there was a wave of waves in their hearts.

"It turns out that Dou Diqiang is in this kind of place, and with this purple sword, it's easy to take someone's head from thousands of miles away, right?"

Tu Ba's eyes flickered as he stared at the purple sword condensed from his soul.

"Are you sure you want to compete with me for the soul?"

Ning Qi looked at Ziyang Sword Emperor with a half-smile.

"Are you scared? I really want to see what Wang Pin's soul looks like."

Ziyang Sword Emperor raised his eyebrows.

Ning Qi smiled, and said to Dudu: "Duddu, you should step back first, so as not to be affected by the battle."

"yes."

Dudu is in a very complicated mood now. She doesn't believe that Ning Qi will be the opponent of Ziyang Sword Emperor, but she expects a miracle to happen to Ning Qi.

After Dudu left, the golden throne under Ning Qi's buttocks instantly twisted into a ball of spirit. The next moment, behind him, a ten-foot-tall Titan spirit appeared. The whole body was glittering with golden light, as if it was made of gold!

"This is your Wangpin Divine Soul?"

A look of astonishment flashed in Ziyang Sword Emperor's eyes, but when he saw the size of the golden soul, a mocking smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

"The ten-foot-high soul is about the same as the three of us. Even if it is of a high rank, it only proves that it has potential. How can it be the opponent of the master?"

Mo Sheng three people have exactly the same thoughts at the moment.

Venerable Hongmeng and the others breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the Divine Soul of Titan. They looked at Zijian Divine Soul and then at Titan Divine Soul gloatingly. The size difference between the two was too large. Spectrum.

"Haha! This guy really overestimates himself!"

Tu Ba looked at Ning Qi with a relaxed whole body, and laughed twice in his heart.

"This person's spirit is quite different from that of Ziyang Sword Emperor!"

"However, one side is a hundred feet high, and the other side is only ten feet high. Comparing the two, this golden spirit of this person is like an ant!"

"I hope a miracle will happen!"

Dudu clenched his fists, a little nervous.