Chapter: 4917

The corner of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly, and with a click in front of everyone, he broke Junior Brother Bai's medium-grade flying sword with his bare hands. Junior Brother Bai spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Ning Qi with a pale face, a little unbelievable

"how come"

How could the opponent break his mid-grade flying sword with bare hands? What kind of power is this?

Brother Liu reacted very quickly, his flying sword was already ready to go, and when Ning Qi made a move, he had already shot towards Ning Qi, but this time the target was not his knee, but Ning Qi's forehead

buzz

The tip of the sword stopped three inches in front of Ning Qi's eyebrows, and two fingers clamped the body of the sword as if with little force, so the body of the sword was trembling and humming.

Ning Qi smiled, grabbed the flying sword, and was about to break it. Seeing this, Senior Brother Liu quickly exclaimed, "No!"

What a joke, a middle-grade flying sword was obtained from the sect after spending many years accumulating contribution points. If Ning Qi breaks it, his combat power will be greatly reduced and the loss will be heavy.

click.

puff

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Senior Brother Liu's mouth, his expression became as sluggish and pale as Senior Brother Bai, and he looked at Ning Qi in disbelief.

The rest of the Queyue Peak disciples were also stunned, and looked at Ning Qi with a look of horror in their eyes, breaking off the middle-grade fairy weapon with their bare hands, is this still the early stage of human immortality, is this still a sweeping disciple?

"You, damn it, you broke the fairy sword of both of us today, and we will sue you at the Foreign Affairs Hall, you just wait for death"

Junior Brother Bai roared angrily.

"oh."

Ning Qi nodded lightly and walked towards the two of them.

"Hey, stop, don't come over, watch out for us"

Seeing that something was wrong, the other Queyue Peak disciples finally opened their mouths and said that Ning Qi's identity has always been a sweeping disciple, and they still have some confidence in this.

"You guys also took out the fairy sword, and I folded it together."

Ning Qi looked at those people indifferently.

When those people saw Ning Qi's eyes, they subconsciously took a few steps back. When they realized it, their backs were already covered in cold sweat.

"How can the eyes of the early immortals be so terrifying?"

"I just thought those true disciples were looking at me"

"What is the origin of this son?"

"This is a matter between Liu He and Bai Jing, let's leave it alone."

After reaching a consensus, several people took a few steps back again, but did not choose to leave the place, but stared at Ning Qi.

"what are you planning to do"

Liu He scolded sharply.

boom

Ning Qi kicked him in the face, and the muscles on Liu He's face suddenly flicked, the whole face became distorted, teeth fell off one after another, and blood flew out.