Chapter: 8968

Shangguan said in a low voice.

"Then there is no need to talk about it, you are not sincere enough."

Ning Qi smiled and shook his head, turned around and was about to leave.

A flash of light flashed in Shangguan Nong's eyes, and his whole body exploded in an instant, rushing towards Ning Qi, aiming at the sword pill in his hand.

Ning Shuran had no idea that Shangguan Nong would attack directly, and even less that the qi and blood on the other party's body was so powerful. It was too late to stop it.

"As long as the sword pill is in hand, even if someone from the Ning family worships the immortal sect, they will have nothing to do with me."

The thoughts in Shangguan Nong's mind were fleeting, and he only had Jian Wan in his eyes at the moment.

"If you can't agree, you have to take action to snatch it"

Ning Qi turned around and slapped him.

The power of the twentieth level of the physical body exploded directly, and Shangguan Nong's body flew backwards at a faster speed than before, smashing the screen in the hall directly, and fell heavily to the ground.

Ning Shuran and Huang Xian'er subconsciously looked at him, only to see that his arm had been broken and separated from his arm. Blood was continuously pouring out from his wound, and the air was also filled with a bloody smell.

"This..." Ning Shu was stunned, twisted his stiff neck, looked at Ning Qi with a cold face, and suddenly took a breath in his heart.

How can this be

A master at the eighth level of physical body was defeated by a five-year-old child just like that

"Brother, are you okay?"

Huang Xian'er quickly ran to Shangguan Nong, checked his injuries, and looked at Ning Qi with terrified eyes.

Huang Xian'er was really frightened.

Although their Seven Swords Sect is not the top sect in Jianghu, it is still a first-class sect, and the sect master's martial arts cultivation is even more unfathomable, shocking countless Xiaoxiao in the territory of Seven Swords Sect.

Shangguan Nong is the eldest disciple of the sect master. He has received the sect master's true biography since he was a child. He is only thirty years old, but he has the martial arts cultivation of the eighth level of the physical body.

This kind of Tianjiao doesn't have many opponents in the Jianghu, not to mention that there are only three masters at the seventh level of physical body here in Yanqing City, they are the heads of the Ning, Huang and Lin families.

Therefore, when they came this time, they were basically in a relaxed mood.

But he never thought that when Shangguan Nong shot at a five-year-old child, he would be slapped like this by the opponent, "How can he have such a terrifying martial arts cultivation at such an age?"

Huang Xian'er couldn't believe it.

Even more unbelievable than her was Ning Heran, who stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of him, "Ning, Ning Xuan, you, you" "Eldest young master, before the master asked the second young master to teach me the Qi Concentration Art, now I am also a warrior."

Ning Qi smiled.

"But even if you are a warrior, how can you do it with one move?" Ning Shuran was a little dumbfounded.

"Ah..." Shangguan Nong just fainted for a while, and now he is finally awake. When he found that his arm was broken by Ning Qi, he couldn't help but let out a miserable howl.

"Brother, I'll take you to the doctor right away"

Huang Xian'er quickly helped him up, picked up the severed arm on the ground, and staggered towards the outside.

Ning Shuran did not prevent the two from leaving. He felt that the most important thing right now was to determine what level Ning Qi's martial arts cultivation had reached. Not long after, the Patriarch of the Ning family and Ning Zixu arrived one after another. Glancing at the blood on the ground, his face sank slightly.