Chapter three hundred and nineteen deprivation of qualifications
"What a powerful palm technique!"
Situ Mingden looked at Ning Qi with a hint of horror in his eyes.
How powerful the Pai Shan Palm of the Situ family is. He naturally knows that it can condense fighting energy and release it with five to ten times the power. Ordinary Dou Huang is definitely no match for Situ Yi. However, Ning Qi actually broke through with his palm.
As for palm, it can only be said that Ning Qi's palm technique far exceeds Paishan Palm.
"The aura of the most powerful Yang, this palm technique is a bit interesting."
Nu Tao stood in the void, looking at Ning Qi with a strange color in his eyes.
"This kid is quite powerful. He can defeat opponents of the same level with just one move. He is already qualified to become an inner disciple."
"Haha, all of our inner disciples can jump through the ranks and fight. If you want to become an inner disciple, this is not enough."
"Let's see how the competition turns out. It won't take long."
On the other side, the newly promoted outer sect disciples cast admiring glances at Ning Qi. In their view, Ning Qi was already the appointed inner sect disciple.
"Elder Shentu's two hundred middle-grade spiritual crystal flowers are so worth it."
Wu Hu said jealously.
Xia Bing smiled slightly: "Who told you not to persist, otherwise he would be your disciple."
"Well, it's useless to talk about this now. If I knew that he had such a rich accumulation of skills, I wouldn't even give me a thousand middle-grade spiritual crystals, let alone a hundred spiritual crystals. I originally thought that I would train him into an inner disciple.
It will take at least three or four years. By then, there may be good prospects emerging at the selection meeting."
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. In the end, eight of the top ten people had been ranked, and only the first and second place candidates were still undecided.
"Do you think Ning Qi will win, or Hua Wushang?"
Sima Lin walked to Wu Hu and smiled.
"Hua Wushang has been defeated by him twice. At that time, Ning Qi was only a peak fighting spirit. I am too lazy to answer questions like yours."
Wu Hu sneered.
Sima Lin smiled and said nothing.
"The decisive battle is about to begin!" 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.
"You have a defeated general and you still dare 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.
"I'll just fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"
Ning Qi laughed wildly, flew forward, and hit Hua Wushang's chest with the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing the Sun. Hua Wushang's face changed slightly, and black fighting spirit instantly filled his body, trying to block it.
Ning Qi's blow, but the outcome is still doomed!
He screamed and fell heavily outside the ring.
"One move after another!"
The outer disciples murmured to themselves and looked at Ning Qi as if they were looking at a monster.
"The boss won! Hahaha!"
Duan Yingjun was overjoyed and laughed.
"He is the inner disciple."
Wuhu smiled slightly.
Sima Lin smiled and said: "That's not necessarily the case."
"What?"
Several deacons and elders looked at Sima Lin at the same time.
"Sima Lin, what do you mean?"
Wuhu frowned.
"You'll know after you read it."
Sima Lin smiled slightly.
In the stands, a woman pointed at Ning Qi and said: "He, our Fengyun Club is going to be determined. No matter how many spiritual crystals are promised, we will have to get our Fengyun Club to come. Do you understand!"
"I estimate that one thousand mid-grade spiritual crystals will be enough to bribe him."
"Well, other forces can't offer this price yet. We have gone through several dangerous missions to save this price."
Ning Qi waited for a long time, but why didn't he see Elder Nu Tao announcing the result? Could it be that at this time, they still had a backup plan?
Raging Waves fell from the sky and landed on the ring. He glanced at Hua Wushang, then at Ning Qi, and slowly said: "In this competition, Hua Wushang wins! He is promoted to an inner disciple!"
The scene suddenly became an uproar.
"Hua Wushang won? Wasn't he defeated by Ning Qi?"
"That's not right. Did the Elders of Nu Tao pronounce the name wrong?"
"It's possible!"
Wu Hu's face was extremely ugly, he looked at Sima Lin and said, "So, you already knew this."
"I just heard some rumors."
Sima Lin smiled.
"Isn't it too much for Elder Nu to do this?"
Xia Bing said calmly.
"If you have the guts, ask him yourself."
There was a hint of ridicule in the corner of Sima Lin's mouth.
All the deacons and elders glanced at Nu Tao, but no one dared to speak. After all, the other party was an elder in Tsing Yi, and they could be suppressed with one finger.
"How could Hua Wushang win!? Did he pronounce it wrong?"
Duan Yingjun was stunned.
Situ Yi and others also felt a little strange, but they vaguely felt in their hearts that this matter was not as simple as mispronounced the name. Could it be...
Everyone looked at Hua Wushang, and sure enough, although he fell to the ground and was seriously injured, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth. This did not look like the reaction of a defeated person at all.
"Hey, there's a good show to watch."
Duan Tianying, who was hiding among the crowd, looked at Ning Qi with gloating.
"Elder Nu, why is this?"
Ning Qi looked at Nu Tao and asked expressionlessly.
"I just said that you should not kill your fellow disciples, but look at what you did. He was almost beaten to death by you. According to the regulations, I have the right to deprive you of the qualification to advance."
Nu Tao said coldly.
Hua Xiri came to Hua Wushang, fed a medicine into his mouth, then helped him up and looked at Ning Qi with a sneer.
"No wonder his defense just now didn't look as strong as before. It turned out he was waiting for me here."
Ning Qi sneered in his heart and said: "Oh, you mean he advanced, and then I failed?"
Nu Tao smiled coldly, did not answer Ning Qi, and said directly to Hua Wushang: "I will report to the inner gate tomorrow."
After saying this, he jumped into the air and left the place.
"I said, you can't beat me."
Hua Wushang laughed mockingly.
"If you are deprived of qualifications, you are not even in the top ten?"
"What a shame."
"This is just chaos!"
"Shhh, keep your voice down, if Elder Hua hears it, he will definitely give you some shoes to wear!"
"He failed to advance, hahaha, I was laughing so hard." Duan Tianying smiled broadly, and looking at Ning Qi's appearance, he felt extremely happy in his heart.
In the stands, a group of inner disciples looked at each other, then shook their heads and stood up to leave.
"It seems that our Fengyun Association has to recruit Hua Wushang. With his relationship with Elder Nu Tao, he will also be helpful to our Fengyun Association."
Chapter completed!