Before the fairy palace, there was deathly silence.
Qin Lei stopped taking action and shook his head, as if he was struck.
Ning Wuque ignored his injuries and stepped forward to speak to the old man, "Grandpa Ninth, this person is... my friend, we were just discussing with each other!"
Ning Ming's face was full of shock. He looked at the long knife in his hand and felt a little unbelievable.
Even now, his face is still a little red and his blood is boiling.
"Your friend?" Ning Ming took a deep breath and looked at Qin Xuan.
He could feel the breath of mortals on Qin Xuan's body. An ascended person? One punch could actually push him back a hundred feet?
Carrying the aura of ascension proves that Qin Xuan is definitely not a knocking fairy at this moment.
Ning Ming seemed to have veins popping up on his forehead. He was knocking down the true immortal of the second heaven, but was knocked back a hundred feet by an ascended person from the fairyland?
This is so humiliating!
However, even though Ning Wuque said this, he couldn't take action yet.
"Wuque, your friend is not weak, why don't you take another blow from me!"
Ning Ming said, "I only used two parts of my strength before. I never thought that your friend is so powerful..."
"Grandpa Ninth!" Ning Wuque's eyes were filled with resentment. Two parts of his strength? That was clearly his full strength.
Ning Ming had definitely regarded Qin Xuan as his enemy before, so how could he hold back?
"Ahem!" Ning Ming put away the knife and coughed dryly, "Since you are protecting me, then forget it!"
"But Wu Que, there is a martial arts competition stage in the clan, so don't do it randomly. I thought someone broke into my Ning family."
He scolded Ning Wuque, glanced at Qin Xuan's white-clothed and gray-haired man, and then left.
Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely and unconcerned, and he walked towards Qin Lei.
"What? Are you still dissatisfied and unwilling to accept it?"
Qin Lei shook his head quickly, "I don't dare, I don't dare!"
It stuck out its tongue and licked the wound on its face.
Qin Xuan was merciful, otherwise, the green leaf before would have been more than just a scratch on his cheek.
Just like the sword mark on Ning Wuque's chest and the bloody hole on his shoulder blade.
Ning Wuque couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ning Ming leaving.
He returned to Qin Xuan and saluted: "Senior, I must be tired after traveling a long distance, so why not go to the Immortal Palace to rest."
"The previous battle may have alarmed the elders of my clan, so I'd better explain it to you!"
He smiled bitterly. Even though he knew he would be defeated, he was still a little bit shocked by such a devastating defeat.
In the past twenty years, the prestige he enjoyed in the Ning family was so high that even looking at Tai'an City, there was no younger generation who could rival him.
Just like Li Yunning, Li Xiaoxiao brother and sister, he also never paid attention to them.
Knock on the court with half a step, use the spear intention to enter the door, knock on the court with the immortal method with the palm of your hand, and knock on the first level of the heavenly immortal treasure.
Even if it's the first level of Kouting, it's the second level. He would rather have the confidence to fight.
However, Qin Xuan's brief confrontation was like an enlightenment, making Ning Wuque wake up completely.
He is nothing more than that!
The second-level Immortal Realm, who can't move the Immortal Technique of Knocking on the Court, can hurt him so much with just one hand, what else can he be proud of?
Qin Xuan nodded slightly, looked at Qin Lei, and said lightly: "Let's go!"
The two figures stepped forward and headed directly into the Immortal Palace.
Ning Wuque looked at Qin Xuan's back and sighed, then turned to face the many true immortals of the Ning family who were coming.
In the Immortal Palace, Qin Xuan directly set up a large formation.
He has ten bottles of Moonlight Pill in his hand, which can transform all the immortal energy in his body.
Perhaps in the eyes of Qin Lei and Ning Wuque, he was already tyrannical enough, but how could Qin Xuan care about their thoughts.
In his eyes, the entire immortal world, even Tianjiuzhou, is nothing more than meager in his eyes.
When Qin Xuan was setting up an formation to practice and transform immortal essence, Ning Wuque had already arrived at the Ning family's main hall.
In the main hall, several true immortals frowned slightly in front of Ning Wuque, including Ning Ming.
At the top of the hall, there was an old woman with an old and decrepit face, looking at Ning Wuque.
"Ancestor!"
Ning Wuque took a deep breath and said goodbye.
The old woman in this hall is surprisingly the current ancestor of the Ning family, Ning Wanxian!
This man is already 40,000 years old. He is a fifth-level true immortal of the Kuting Immortal and is the strongest member of the Ning family today.
"Fu Que!" The old woman leaned on the golden dragon crutch and said slowly: "Who is the person who made a move against you, Lei Lin?"
His voice is not angry but powerful.
Ning Wuque lowered his head and said slowly: "This senior is the Lord of Qin Lei. He was once a mortal. I once mentioned it to my ancestor!"
"It's him!?"
All the Kuting Immortals and Ning family elders present could not help but change their expressions slightly.
They had all heard Ning Wugao describe what happened at the trial site before.
However, many of them thought that Ning Wuque was exaggerating. How could a person in the world of cultivation be so terrifying?
But now... many true immortals looked at the blood stains and scars on Ning Wuque's chest and back, and frowned.
"Wu Que, with your power, I'm afraid you are already comparable to a true immortal from the second level of Kuting, right?" Ning Wanxian's voice was slow.
"With Grandpa Jiu, we can split the outcome equally!"
"Fart!" Ning Ming's eyes widened, "I let you go last time, so I moved..."
boom!
The golden dragon crutch fell to the ground and made a roar.
Ning Ming quickly closed her mouth, and San San did not dare to say more.
Ning Wanxian's eyes were calm, "What do you think of his strength!?"
Ning Wuque lowered his head and said: "Back to my ancestors, my senior's strength is unfathomable. He never used the Kuting Immortal Technique. He only converted six points of immortal energy, but he beat me and Qin Lei without even using his true strength!"
"What level of heaven will it be in Kouting? Can you predict it?" Ning Wanxian continued to ask, taking his time.
"Fourth Heaven, or higher!" Ning Wuque raised his head and looked at Ning Wanxian.
"How is it possible to knock on the fourth level of heaven! Wu Que, my ancestor, how could you talk such nonsense!" An elder of the Ning family frowned and said: "For a person who has just ascended, the immortal energy has not been fully transformed yet.
, even if it is against the heavens, it can only be compared to the first-level fairyland. Can you believe that the first-level fairyland is comparable to the fourth level of Kutingting!?"
"That's right, Wu Que, you are exaggerating!"
"Knocking on the fourth level of heaven, do you know what it means? My ancestor just knocked on the fifth level of heaven!"
"Looking at my Ning family, I am only a second elder in the fourth level of Kuting. I am afraid you have never really seen the power of the fourth layer of Kuting, right?"
Naturally, some elders from the Ning family would not believe that Kutingxian was a true fairyland, one realm and one heaven.
Ning Wuque is a rare genius in the Ning family who only comes across in a hundred thousand years. He can only fight against the second level of Kuting in half a step.
They almost dare not imagine a fairyland that can compare to the existence of the fourth heaven of Keng Ting.
Only Ning Wanxian was thoughtful and nodded slowly.
"Um!"
"Wu Que go and heal your wounds. You are so kind to the ascended person. As long as he doesn't touch the taboos of my Ning family, it's best not to offend him!"
Ning Wanxian saluted quickly, "Yes, ancestor!"
He turned around, passing by the many elders with his peripheral vision, and sighed softly in his heart.
"I have deliberately whispered to you, senior. Can the True Immortal of the fourth level of Kutingting stop senior?" Qin Xuan's grace at the trial ground flashed through Ning Wuque's mind, and there was a palpitation in his heart.
Perhaps, even the ancestor may not be the opponent of his predecessors!
When you first enter the immortal world, you can fight against the fifth level of Kouting and Pingjiu.
Equality clan?
Ning Wuque's heart was filled with ups and downs, but he said nothing and left with these thoughts in mind.