Chapter 910: Xu Zhen

"Master wants to compete with him for the soul?"

A look of surprise flashed in Mo Sheng and the other two.

They knew very little about what Ning Qi had before, but at least they knew that Ning Qi's previous cultivation level was not even Dou Zun. How could he grow to in just a few years?

The nearby miners were confused and had no idea about the soul. They only felt a turbulent heart when they looked at the purple sword condensed from the soul behind the Ziyang Sword Emperor.

"It turns out that Doudi Qiang is in such a place. With this purple sword in it, it is easy to get someone's head thousands of miles away?"

Tu Ba looked at the purple sword condensed from his soul with his eyes flashing.

"Are you sure you want to compete with me for the soul?"

Ning Qi looked at Ziyang Sword Emperor with a smile.

"Are you scared? I really want to see what the king's soul looks like."

Ziyang Sword Emperor raised his eyebrows.

Ning Qi smiled and said to Dudu: "Dudu, you should retreat first so as not to be affected by the battle."

"yes."

Dudu is in a complicated mood now. She doesn't believe that Ning Qi will be the opponent of Ziyang Sword Emperor, but she also expects a miracle to happen to Ning Qi.

After Dudu left, the golden throne under Ning Qi's butt instantly twisted into a soul. The next moment, behind him, a titan soul ten feet tall appeared, with golden light shining all over, as if cast from gold!

"Is this your kingly soul?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the Ziyang Sword Emperor's eyes, but after seeing the size of the golden soul, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The soul of ten feet high is almost the same as that of the three of us. Even if we have high grades, it only proves that we have potential. How can we be our master's opponent?"

The two Mo Sheng and the other two had the same thoughts at this moment.

After seeing the Titan Soul, Venerable Hongmeng and others suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at the Purple Sword Soul with some gloating pleasure, and then looked at the Titan Soul. The size difference between the two was too big. After a slight comparison, everyone had a clue in their hearts.

"Haha! This guy is really overestimating his abilities!"

Tu Ba looked at Ning Qi with relaxed body and laughed twice in his heart.

"This person's soul is quite different from that of the Ziyang Sword Emperor!"

"But, one side is a hundred feet high, and the other side is only ten feet high. In contrast, this person's golden soul is like an ant!"

"I hope a miracle will happen!"

Dudu clenched his fists, a little nervous.

"Let's take action."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"What? Do you want me to take action first?"

The Ziyang Sword Emperor was slightly stunned.

"Don't you dare?"

Ning Qi smiled.

“It’s done.”

A trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the Ziyang Sword Emperor. The soul of the Zi Sword behind him suddenly moved, slashing through the air, and slashed directly at Ning Qi at lightning speed.

The purple sword hundreds of feet slashed down from the air. Such a mighty force the nearby miners felt a suffocation.

But the next scene made the miners, the Master Hongmeng, Mo Sheng and others stunned on the spot. The golden soul behind Ning Qi moved and flashed to Ning Qi. Then he gently reached out and pinched the tip of the purple sword soul. The purple sword soul could not move in its hand!

"What's going on?"

The face of the Ziyang Sword Emperor changed, and his heart kept urging the Purple Sword soul, but he felt that the other party had a mysterious force, which seemed to temporarily block the connection between him and his soul.

A faint disdain appeared on the corner of the Titan Soul's mouth. He jumped up and grabbed the hilt of the Purple Sword Soul, waved the purple sword hundreds of feet long, and stabbed the Ziyang Sword Emperor with one sword!

Ziyang Sword Emperor stretched out his hand and slapped it out with his palm. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to be taken away by him, and then gathered together and burst out with a terrible force.

But this power was easily pierced by the purple sword. The tip of the sword stopped in an inch between the eyebrows of the Ziyang Sword Emperor. Just one inch away, he was about to be shot by his purple sword soul!

A trace of cold sweat emerged from the forehead of Ziyang Sword Emperor and slowly flowed to the tip of his nose.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all stunned.

"Is this a win?"

Dudu's face showed shock, and looked at Ning Qi, who was standing there with his hands on his back, looking calm, as if he was not fighting against a fighting emperor, but leisurely walking around the park!

"You lost."

Ning Qi looked at Ziyang Sword Emperor and smiled.

"Yeah, I lost."

Ziyang Sword Emperor sighed long and admitted defeat.

The next moment, he found that he could control the Purple Sword Spirit again, and Ning Qi's golden Titan Spirit disappeared.

"Master gave up?"

The Mo Sheng and the other two looked at Ziyang Sword Emperor blankly. In their hearts, Ziyang Sword Emperor is an invincible existence. Even the middle-aged dragon emperor in the Dragon Prison and the Demon Heaven Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan are not opponents of Ziyang Sword Emperor. Now, he lost to a junior who was not even Dou Zun a few years ago?

The faces of Venerable Hongmeng and others were extremely ugly, ashen, pale, and their thoughts were different.

"Then can you tell me about your affairs with Yunqi Sect now?"

Ning Qi smiled faintly, and his soul condensed into a golden throne again, waved to Dudu, and sat down.

The Ziyang Sword Emperor's face changed slightly, and he glanced at everyone. Mo Sheng and others immediately drove away the nearby miners with tactfulness. Tu Ba felt a little happy and wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

"You, yes, you, stand."

Ning Qi pointed at Tuba and said.

Tuba showed a hint of despair on his face, and his body stood there stiffly.

The Ziyang Sword Emperor glanced at Tu Ba, and did not take it to heart. He slowly landed in front of Ning Qi. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "My master, are you okay?"

"Who is your master?"

Ning Qi asked curiously.

"Sad the Great Autumn."

Ziyang Sword Emperor Dao.

"Elder Bei Hongqiu is your master? Wouldn't you say you are the same generation as me? Is it the true teaching of Yunqi Sect?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Ning Qi's eyes.

No wonder Yin Tianshun hated Xu Zhen so much. It turns out that he is the true disciple of Bei Hongqiu like Yin Tianshun. However, even Bei Hongqiu is only a Dou Sheng-level existence, but Xu Zhen is already a three-star Dou Emperor.

"You are the true story of this generation?"

Ziyang Sword Emperor was also surprised.

"Um."

Ning Qi nodded and smiled, "My master Meng Qingling."

"It turned out to be Elder Meng."

A trace of memory flashed in the eyes of Ziyang Sword Emperor, "When I first entered Yunqi Sect, it was eight hundred years ago. It was the earliest true teachings of Yunqi Sect in this generation. Those true teachings before me have died in the Dragon Domain."

After a pause, he continued: "You are curious about my relationship with Yunqi Sect. In fact, it is simple to say that I fell in love with a dragon. She is the ancient dragon clan. Because of this, Yunqi Sect almost suffered a catastrophe, and I was thrown into the dragon prison by the ancient dragon emperor."

The Ziyang Sword Emperor said it simply, but Ning Qi could imagine that he might have completely broken up with Yunqi Sect because of this.

"I didn't expect you to be a love group."

Ning Qi smiled.

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Chapter completed!