Staring at Ning Qi's figure, it seems to be judging the extent of Ning Qi's ultimate strength.

Ning Qi didn't use the dragon-slaying sword, but relied on his fists to forcibly beat the third prince of the underworld. Under the dual effects of injury and shame, he almost fainted. He couldn't figure it out anyway. The opponent's strength , why is it bigger than it!

"Damn it, damn it!"