Chapter: 47

The demon tiger's health dropped from over 3000 in an instant to only over 200.

"Take the monster! Damn it!"

How could Ning Qi let the duck with its mouth fly away? With a super long-distance move, the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon, when the opponent's final attack came, he killed the Frost Demon Tiger first!

"Congratulations to the host for killing the third-tier medium monster 'Frost Demon Tiger' and gaining 8000 experience points!"

"Congratulations to the host for getting a gambling package, please open it within 24 hours."

"What kind of martial art is this!"

"The silver grudge is a different kind of grudge."

"Isn't that guy the thirteenth son of Champion Hou?"

"That bastard?"

"I didn't expect the news I heard before to be true. He actually condensed a different kind of fighting spirit. This is the pheasant planning to turn into a phoenix."

Nangong Yunwu walked up to the demon tiger's body, and sneered at Ning Qi: "Don't you know the rules of the hunting day? This frost demon tiger was first seen by my Nangong family. How dare you make a move! Get lost!"

The other Nangong family's children stepped forward to surround Ning Qi, looking up and down maliciously.

When Ning Qi saw that the other party was blatantly robbing monsters and making rude remarks, he immediately became furious: "Fuck your mother! This demon tiger was obviously chased by me all the way! You start without asking why, do you understand the rules?"

It was like hearing a big joke.

Everyone laughed.

One of them covered his stomach, pointed at Ning Qi, and said with a smile, "Just you? A fighter who is still chasing the Frost Demon Tiger? I didn't expect that the disciples of the Champion Hou's House are not only thick-skinned, but also top-notch in deception."

Nangong Yunwu sneered, walked in front of Ning Qi, and looked at him with disdain: "For the sake of your champion Hou's family, you still have time to leave now!"

Ning Qi's eyes were burning: "Aren't I leaving?"

"If you don't go, then die!"

Nangong Yunwu shouted loudly, and a crimson fighting spirit erupted from him, revealing his strength as a three-star fighter.

"Hunyuan Divine Palm!"

The crimson grudge was intertwined, turning into a huge blood-colored palm, and he slapped Ning Qi. He didn't hold back his hand, and wanted to put Ning Qi to death!

"court death!"

Ning Qi let out a roar, and hit out the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms with all his strength! The three silver dragons roared and flew towards Nangong Yunwu, extremely powerful! Instantly smashing Nangong Yunwu's Hunyuan Divine Palm, Nangong Yunwu howled miserably, spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards, it was an instant kill with one move!

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Nangong family didn't care about being shocked, and stepped forward to help Nangong Yunwu to check his injuries.

"waste."

Ning Qi sneered.

"Come on! Let's go together!"

"Kill him, you bastard!"

"kill!"