Chapter: 3692
"Since it is a legal beheading, then my Shenyan Army has no right to ask more questions, so I will take my leave first."

Wu Yue nodded faintly, "Let's go!"

Whoosh, whoosh, hundreds of figures decisively broke through the air.

"Boy, among the human race, you are the most powerful Creator of the Second Tribulation I have ever seen. This time, I earned tens of millions of Dao Yanxian coins from you, and I also returned a favor to you. I will not owe you anything in the future."

After Wu Yue and the others left, the smile on Niu Zun Immortal King's face faded a bit, but there was still unconcealable joy in his eyes, he looked at Ning Qi and smiled.

"Immortal King Niu Zun is a barbarian?"

Ning Qi suddenly spoke.

"Um."

Niu Zun Immortal King nodded, many people knew his real body.

"I once beheaded a savage bull in Dharma Aspect Realm Dzogchen..."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Um?"

Niu Zun Immortal King frowned slightly, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He was smiling with Ning Qi just now, but now he was as cold as ice: "What do you mean? Do you want to fight with my Niu Zun again?"

"It's okay to have a fight, but I just feel that since what the Immortal King Niu Zun said is inseparable, in order to avoid embarrassment in the future, it's better to tell the matter first. If the Immortal King Niu Zun wants to avenge his clansmen, fight with me. I promise naturally."

Ning Qi smiled slightly, but the fighting spirit in his eyes was extremely strong.

"Hahaha! Okay, to be honest, it's just a tribe, not even the creator. It must be the bastard left by my barbarian clan who is promiscuous. It will die when it dies. My real tribe is only a few hundred. Those barbarians with weak blood A cow is not a real bull."

Niu Zun Immortal King laughed, patted Ning Qi on the shoulder, and said: "Boy, I think you are very pleasing to the eye. If you need help with anything in the future, you can come to Feixianfang City to find me! I will go first!"

After saying that, without waiting for Ning Qi to reply, Immortal King Niu Zun turned around and strode away, and quickly left the arena with his men. Before leaving, he seemed to ask Ye Wanjun something, but Ye Wanjun glared at him.

As soon as Immortal King Niu Zun left, even if the competition was really over, all the monks looked at Ning Qi with strange eyes, then turned and left.

When Xiao Wuye and the others left, the idea of ​​whether to recruit Ning Qi again arose in his heart.

The Lord Leaps Over the Ranks and Fights the Immortal King! Even the legendary strongest Tianjiao among their seven sects, they probably never had such a terrifying record back then.

"Zhao Lang, why didn't you bother him? Didn't you say that Li Chengtian was killed by him?"

When Duanmu Chong of the Nine Nether Demon Sect left the arena, he squinted at Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang's face was a little ugly, he snorted and said nothing, looking for trouble with Ning Beixuan? He's not that stupid yet, even if he wants to find it, it's up to the elders of the sect.

Ning Qi stepped down from the competition stage, his eyes fell on Immortal King Pudu who was not far away, the other party smiled at Ning Qi, then turned and left.

"Can we go to Bodhi Pill Vessel now?"

Ye Wanjun walked to Ning Qi's side.

"No hurry, there is one more thing I want to ask."

Ning Qi smiled.

Seeing Ye Wanjun frowned slightly, Ning Qi smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will go to Bodhi Pill."
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