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Chapter 836 Secret Technique

"Hahaha! Horse God cum! Ning Beixuan, you won't die this time!"

Su Aori happened to see the last scene of the stone tablet turning into powder, and saw the words "horse god cum".

He has always cared about the Holy Land of Qing Emperor, so he naturally knew that Ma Shenji, one of the three most powerful saints in the Holy Land of Qing Emperor!

Half-step Fighting Emperor! I once competed with ‘Bu Tiexin’, the last holy king in the Holy Land of Qing Emperor, and lost with a slight advantage!

So what if Ning Beixuan has a thousand-foot divine soul? The difference between the two realms is so great that even the divine soul cannot make up for the gap!

"Horse God cum!!!"

The experts who saw the stone tablet nearby all exclaimed in amazement.

If Chen Yuan and the others couldn't recognize who Taima Shenji was, they must know that basically all year round, the names of the three holy sons of the Qing Emperor Holy Land would appear among their favorite topics of discussion!

Some people even started betting on which Holy Son would be the first to become the Fighting Emperor!

Diao Han, who was originally looking for an opportunity to contact Ning Qi, happened to see this stone monument and felt a sense of fear in his heart. Looking at Ning Qi who looked calm, he felt a little ashamed and did not dare to step forward.

greet.

Ning Qi looked at Su Lingfeng and said, "City Lord Su, who is Ma Shenji?"

Su Lingfeng looked a little solemn: "Ma Yuansheng's most talented grandson, one of the three holy sons of the Qingdi Holy Land, the peak fighting saint, even Ma Yuansheng's sons are not as good as him in cultivation. If it were replaced by

Before I could break through to Dou Di, when I faced Ma Shenji, the outcome was only four or six points. I was four and he was six."

"The Peak Fighting Saint..."

Ning Qi has also encountered ninth-order BOSS-level monsters or dragons in the monster-killing training ground. Basically, he has to run away if he can't pass ten moves. The gap in cultivation is too big. With the current power of the Titan Soul, it should be equivalent to a

The ordinary Seven-Star Fighting Saint of Lingwu Continent is around!

If, at this moment, his soul is promoted to the king level, that is a different matter. The peak fighting saint can easily suppress it!

"If it weren't for the Qing Emperor's Battle Monument, maybe I could make peace for you. Unfortunately, once the Qing Emperor's Battle Monument comes out, you will have to fight this battle if you don't want to. Even the Dou Emperor will not be able to survive the punishment of heaven.

Spared."

Su Lingfeng sighed.

He guessed that Ning Qi was from that place. If he died like this, it would be a great loss for him.

Thinking of this, Su Lingfeng smiled and said: "Or, you can send a message to the sect and send someone out to solve the matter."

Zongmen? Did Su Lingfeng misunderstand something?

Ning Qi smiled slightly, nodded, and said: "City Lord Su, I know this matter well. Since I only have five days, I won't waste time and set off."

"Well, since you received the Qing Emperor War Monument in Qingniu City, I'd better accompany you on the journey."

Su Lingfeng thought about it for a moment and said.

"That's fine."

Ning Qi nodded.



Qingniu Battleship.

When we go to the Holy Land of Qing Emperor, in addition to Ning Qi, Dongfang Haojie, Xiao Liu and the others, there are also Su Lingfeng, Su Aori and Su Qingqing.

The Qingniu battleship is very fast and should be able to reach the Holy Land of the Qing Emperor in about two days.

There were many people who saw the Azure Emperor's Battle Monument in Qingniu City that day. They were extremely looking forward to this battle, and those with high cultivation levels rushed to the Azure Emperor's Holy Land on their own.

Those with low cultivation levels are also trying to find ways to arrive within five days.

If it were an ordinary competition, they might not be qualified to enter the Holy Land, but every time the Qing Emperor War Monument is released, everyone is allowed to watch. This is already the default thing in Lingwu Continent. Even in the Holy Land, they cannot

exception.

"Brother Ning, how confident are you about this competition?"

Dongfang Haojie had learned about Ma Shenji's identity and cultivation level from Su Lingfeng, and there was a trace of worry on his face.

Ma Shenji is the pinnacle fighting saint, Ning Qi... Although he can't see the extent of Ning Qi's current cultivation level, Dongfang Haojie also knows that Ning Qi has not yet become a saint!

In a competition between Dou Zun and Dou Sheng, is it possible for Dou Zun to win?

If it weren't for Ning Qi, Dongfang Haojie's answer would be no, but Ning Qi's current methods are far beyond the scope of Dongfang Haojie's ability to make a judgment.

"About fifty percent."

Ning Qi thought about it and said.

After all, he possesses the bloodline of the intermediate-level World-Destroying Titan, and his health points are far higher than those of the same level. No matter how powerful the horse god is, his health points cannot exceed ten million.

Coupled with the extraordinary defensive power of the God of War body, the Titan Soul condensed to the peak of the first level, and the dragon-slaying sword, this is Ning Qi's trump card.

Otherwise, more than twenty enhanced dragon-slaying bullets can still pose a certain threat to the Fighting Saint.

"Fifty percent!"

Dongfang Haojie breathed a sigh of relief.

"Arrogant, you are not even a fighting saint. The gap between you and Ma Shenji is as vast as the world. How did you come to this 50% conclusion?"

Not far away, Su Aori had a look of disdain on his face.

"Elder brother, please stop talking. If it weren't for you, Master Beixuan wouldn't have encountered this kind of thing!"

Su Qingqing said dissatisfied.

"Arrogant?"

Ning Qi smiled slightly and looked at Su Aori: "At least, I am 100% sure of beating you, Senior Brother!"

"you!"

Su Aori was furious, but he had to admit sadly in his heart that he was indeed no match for the Qianzhang Divine Soul. If Ning Qi wanted to suppress him, a few or two moves would probably be enough!

"There is no enemy that I can't defeat, boss. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense!"

Ning Jin glanced at Su Aori with disdain.

Ning Zi, Ning Pang, and Ning Bai all around him nodded.

Some changes have happened to them in the past few days, and Ning Qi can clearly feel it, but Ning Qi has no idea what the specific changes are.

This guy Xiaoliu just wants to show off and whet his appetite, saying that there is no need to tell Ning Qi until he succeeds.

"Hmph, I don't know why your sect accepts so many demon beast disciples."

Su Aori snorted disdainfully, turned and left.

When Xiaoliu and the others first boarded the ship, except for Xiaoliu and Xiaozi, the auras on their bodies had already been noticed by Su Lingfeng, Su Aori and the others.

Ning Qi's explanation was that he was a disciple of the sect, but his junior brother and sister. Su Lingfeng didn't say much. On the contrary, it was Su Aori who seemed to dislike monsters very much, and would make sarcastic remarks whenever he had the opportunity along the way.

"We are almost at the Holy Land of Qing Emperor. I will teach you a secret technique. If you really can't defeat the Horse God, you can use it, but it will be very harmful to your body. Use it once and it will be enough. If you use it twice, you will definitely die."

Xiaoliu's voice sounded in Ning Qi's ears.

Ning Qi was slightly happy: "You guys are still hiding it, please tell me quickly."

…………

"arrive."

Su Lingfeng stood at the bow of the boat and smiled slightly.

Everyone looked forward, but saw nothing, just a void. But the next moment, the void began to twist, and ripples flashed past, like a mirage, and an endless mountain range, like a fairyland, appeared in the sky.
Chapter completed!
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