Chapter: 3689
boom!
The Coiling Dragon Stick filled with majestic and incomparable fairy spirit fell directly on the giant Immortal King Shield. At this moment, the nearby void shattered like ripples.
However, there were no cracks in the giant Immortal King Shield.
"Hahaha!"
The three great immortal kings breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Ning Qi with a hint of sarcasm. As long as the other party can't break through their defense, at most it will be a tie. A Creator of the Second Tribulation, that's not something they should consider now.
"It seems that his combat power is still not comparable to that of the Creator of the Seven Tribulations..."
For some reason, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.
Especially Zhao Lang, the Demon Sect of Huanxi, had a positive feud with Ning Qi before. The stronger Ning Qi became, the more uneasy he felt. A long sigh of relief.
"Your Excellency, hand over the head of the Immortal King of the Ganges River, and let's get over this matter, how about it?"
An immortal Wang Ningqi smiled.
Ning Qi looked at them slightly mockingly, "Aside from hiding under this turtle shell, what other means do you have to suppress me?"
"Well……"
The three Immortal Kings were stunned for a moment, as if what the other party said made sense.
"Let me see if your turtle shells can block my knife?"
Ning Qi smiled, put away the Coiling Dragon Stick, and the Dragon Slaying Sword appeared in his hand. The faint fairy breath on it made everyone present feel suffocated...
"What kind of knife is this?"
Immortal King Niu Zun's eyeballs popped out instantly.
"What a weird breath, but that breath is similar to the breath in his body..."
A trace of doubt flashed in Ye Wanjun's eyes.
"This knife is extraordinary..."
Immortal King Purdue's eyes became serious.
Even a monk with the lowest level of cultivation in the arena, after seeing the dragon-slaying sword, can draw such a conclusion from his trembling heart!
In the earliest days, when the dragon-slaying sword had not recovered its power as a fairy weapon, it was often mistaken for an ordinary knife, but now the aura of the fairy weapon can no longer be hidden.
"I can't beat you with a sap in the future."
Ning Qi looked at the dragon-slaying sword and sighed in his heart, then he smiled at the three fairy kings under the giant fairy king shield, and slashed it down!
puff……
The sharp dragon-slaying sword silently shattered the giant fairy king's shield, and the faces of the three fairy kings suddenly changed. When they were on the body, the three of them exhausted their entire lives and rolled out on the spot at the fastest speed.
The embarrassed posture caught everyone's eyes.
They did escape the knife, but Gu Qingyi and the others who hid behind the three of them could only watch helplessly as the blade fell on the three of them.
The dragon-slaying sword cut deep into the ground like cutting tofu, and everyone could only see one side. On that side, Gu Qingyi and the other three showed a trace of struggle, with their hands on the ground, crazily facing the arena He fled to the outside world, but he was stopped by the Xuanwu Tyrant Immortal Formation just as he fled to the edge.