Chapter: 4049

"There are four hundred and eighty-five people on my side, including the six of you, it is indeed enough. I thought there would be at least a dozen of you coming."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

Seeing this scene, the monks on the bronze platform suddenly showed a look of surprise and uncertainty on their faces. They looked at Ning Qi and then at Grandma Long, and the scene was quiet for a while.

"Master Ning? Surnamed Ning?"

Could it be...

Feng Qingxue's expression changed slightly, and the Creator of the Eight Tribulations who scolded Ning Qi didn't seem to have reacted yet, and planned to scold Ning Qi again, but Feng Qingxue reached out and stopped him. He looked at Feng Qingxue inexplicably, not knowing Why did he stop himself, but then, he heard Feng Qingxue look at Ning Qi solemnly, and said, "Is Your Excellency... Ning Beixuan?"

rather! north! mysterious?

When the monks on the bronze platform heard these three words, their faces changed drastically, and they looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. They were not unfamiliar with this name at all. Pay attention to the rankings on the battle point list. Many people's rankings are constantly changing, but there is only one person who, until the end of the gamble battle, is at the top of the battle point list, and that is Ning Beixuan!

"What? He is Ning Beixuan?"

The one who scolded Ning Qi before was in the top 50 of the combat power list, with a look of horror on his face.

Huo Qingyang was dumbfounded, and looked at Ning Qi in a daze, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes, this guy is just the Creator of the Five Tribulations, how could it be Ning Beixuan...

"Haha! Are you scared now?"

Those monks who already knew Ning Qi's identity, the gloating expression on their faces became more and more intense. Although they knew that they might not have a place today and accepted the power of the Impassable Divine Stone, at least they had killed the enemy together with Ning Qi. The relationship is that they can choose to take refuge in Yunqi Village, but Huo Qingyang and others may not be so lucky...

"Well, I am Ning Beixuan."

Ning Qi looked at Feng Qingxue lightly, nodded and said.

"hiss……"

Hearing Ning Qi's confession, many monks gasped, Huo Qingyang felt his legs go weak, and almost fell to his knees with a thud.

"It's over, it's over..."

"My brother just offended me so much, please brother Ning not to be offended."

Feng Qingxue hastily cupped his hands in salute.

"Ning, brother Ning, I was blind just now, please forgive me..."

The existence of the top 50 in the combat power list quickly apologized to Ning Qi and admitted his mistake.

Ning Qi ignored them, but set his eyes on Huo Qingyang, and said lightly: "You, come here."

"Senior Ning, I made a mistake! I also ask Senior Ning to spare my life!"

Huo Qingyang fell to his knees with a plop, and kowtowed to Ning Qi for mercy.

"come over."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Senior Ning, please let me live..."

Huo Qingyang kept begging for mercy, but he didn't dare to go over.

Ning Qi frowned slightly, and with a slight tap, a fairy air instantly pierced through the void and pierced Huo Qingyang's brow. He didn't react. After he died, his soul emerged. When he saw his body, he realized that he had died in Ning Qi's hands. The soul looked at Ning Qi with incomparable hatred and cursed.