Chapter: 745

He naturally knew how strong the Situ family's Paishan Palm was. It could condense fighting energy and release it with five times and ten times the power. An ordinary fighting emperor was by no means Situ Yi's opponent, but Ning Qi broke it with his palm. Palm, it can only be said that Ning Qi's palm technique far surpasses Paishan Palm.

"A breath of yang and vigour, this palm technique is a bit interesting."

Nu Tao stood in the void, looking at Ning Qi with a strange look in his eyes.

"This kid is a bit formidable. The opponents of the same level can be defeated with one move. He already has the qualifications to become an inner disciple."

"Hehe, all of us inner disciples can leapfrog the ranks and fight. If you want to become an inner disciple, this is not enough."

"Let's see how the big competition turns out, it won't take too long."

On the other side, the newly promoted outer disciples all cast admiring glances at Ning Qi. In their view, Ning Qi was already the default inner disciple.

"Elder Shentu's two hundred middle-grade spirit crystal flowers are too valuable."

Wuhu said jealously.

Xia Bing smiled slightly: "Who told you not to persist, otherwise he would be your disciple."

"Hey, it's useless to say these things now. If I knew that his skills are so accumulated, let alone a hundred spirit crystals, I wouldn't even want a thousand middle-grade spirit crystals. I thought it would be impossible to train him into an inner disciple. It will take at least three or four years, and maybe there will be good seedlings in the selection meeting by then?"

Wuhu sighed.

"He won again..." Hua Wushang looked at Ning Qi coldly: "Be proud, you will cry later."

In the next competition, Hua Wushang defeated the Miaoli people and advanced all the way. Eight of the final top ten have already been ranked, leaving only the first and second candidates to be determined.

"Do you think Ning Qi will win, or Hua Wushang?"

Sima Lin walked to Wu Hu's side and said with a smile.

"Hua Wushang has already been defeated by him twice. At that time, Ning Qi was only a peak fighting spirit. I am too lazy to answer your question."

Wuhu sneered.

Sima Lin smiled and remained silent.

"A decisive battle is coming!" Duan Yingjun looked at the ring excitedly.

Above, Ning Qi and Hua Wushang stood far away.

"Ning Qi, if you surrender now, I will give you a decent ending."

Hua Wushang sneered.

"The defeated general dares to speak so brazenly, are you out of your mind?"

Ning Qi laughed.

"Then let's fight!"

Hua Wushang didn't argue too much, and smiled coldly.

"Hit it, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Ning Qi laughed wildly, and flew forward, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms from Zhigang Zhiyang directly bombarded Hua Wushang's chest, Hua Wushang's face changed slightly, black fighting spirit instantly covered his whole body, and he wanted to block it Ning Qi's blow, but the ending is still doomed!

With a scream, he fell heavily outside the ring.