Ning Feiyang can understand the hearts of these people. He also met such people when he was in school.
For example, the class beauty or class idol in the class has a normal relationship with the people in his class.
On the contrary, I was talking and laughing with the boys or girls in other classes.
People within the class were naturally unhappy.
People like Qi Hui are relatively weak in strength. They usually just glance at Nalan Yanxin from a distance and don't even have a chance to talk, let alone pursue her.
If Nalan Yanxin and Nalan Zhenliang or Ding Fan walked together, they wouldn't even dare to fart.
Ning Feiyang is different, they dare to come and provoke.
The reason is very simple, Ning Feiyang is weak.
In their eyes, they are just soft persimmons!
These guys!
Ning Feiyang felt extremely unhappy, thinking he was easy to bully?
"Shut up." Ning Feiyang said in a deep voice, "Whether I am a distinguished guest or not, it is not your turn to judge whether I am qualified or not."
"What are you not convinced about? Your fighting power is not as good as ours." Qi Hui continued to provoke.
Ning Feiyang sneered and said, "Stop whining and say it plainly. What do you want?"
"Let's have a fight if you feel like it. If you win, we'll shut up." Qi Hui said.
"You can beat him down, but if there is no benefit, I won't take action." Ning Feiyang said, "Unless you can come up with something that makes my heart beat."
He has been promoted to the second level of the Qi Refining Stage and has not found anyone to practice his skills yet. Now that he has the opportunity, how could he miss it?
Fighting against starry sky practitioners will greatly improve your combat effectiveness.
Of course, it would be even better if you can get some benefits along the way.
"Do you dare to bet twenty pieces of spirit stones?" Qi Hui said, "If you win, I will give you twenty pieces of spirit stones."
"That's not possible. I have just been promoted to the second level of the Qi Refining Stage. If I lose, won't I have to pay you the spirit stones?" Ning Feiyang shook his head and pretended to be weak.
Everyone burst into laughter.
coward.
"Let's do this. As long as you fight, if you win, I'll give you twenty spirit stones. If you lose... I don't want your spirit stones either. As long as you don't complain and say that we beat you on purpose." Qi Hui said.
"That's it." Ning Feiyang pretended to think.
Nalan Yanxin shook her head and said: "This group of people has been practicing fighting and performing tasks all year round. They are very powerful in combat. You'd better not fight them, otherwise..."
Damn, is the goddess looking down on herself?
Intolerable.
Ning Feiyang said: "Okay, let's fight. Are you alone, or are the others from behind also participating?"
hiss!
When everyone heard this, they thought there was something wrong with their ears.
This guy just accepted Qi Hui's challenge, but he actually wanted to challenge others?
"What did you just say?" Qi Hui asked.
"Is there something wrong with your ears?" Ning Feiyang mocked, "Those people who laugh at me in the back don't dare to come up?"
Don't dare?
Qi Hui and others, not to mention feeling depressed, stepped forward, originally wanting to attack Ning Feiyang.
But now, luckily, he was actually attacked by Ning Feiyang.
I simply can't bear it.
"Mr. Ning, you..." Nalan Yanxin frowned slightly.
Ning Feiyang said: "Hey, Goddess Nalan, I'm so disappointed. My strength is not strong to begin with, but these people don't dare to challenge, forget it."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Stop, whoever says we don't dare, just come." Qi Hui said.
Those people behind him also stood up.
"Who says we don't dare anymore? Of course we do."
"Come here, you dare to be so arrogant when you arrive at Nalan Star."
"We are the same as Qi Hui. If you lose the bet, each of us will give you twenty spiritual stones. If you win, we will cripple you. You don't want to talk nonsense."
They are aggressive.
"Come here, Qi Hui, will you go first?" Ning Feiyang asked.
"Okay, let's go to the square." Qi Hui said.
The group of people walked toward the square in a mighty manner.
There are so many cultivators, if you kill them all, you will gain a lot of charm points, right?
And spiritual stones!
I feel excited just thinking about it!
"Do you really want to fight them?" Nalan Yanxin said worriedly.
"Of course, I will get twenty spiritual stones if I win." Ning Feiyang replied.
Nalan Yanxin frowned and said, "If you do this, you will be beaten to death."
"Goddess, do you care about me?" Ning Feiyang said with a smile.
"Whatever you want." Nalan Yanxin ignored this guy.
After all, he is an honored guest, so at the most critical moment, just save him and keep him alive.
As for being beaten and injured, let him be, this guy should have a longer memory.
Many people gathered in the square.
There are at least fifty practitioners and many ordinary people.
"Boy, this is of your own free will, you can't blame me." Qi Hui pulled out his weapon.
"Of course." Ning Feiyang pulled out the Yangtian Sword.
The two fight.
At the beginning, Qi Hui had an absolute advantage, overwhelming Ning Feiyang.
The moves are quite fierce.
Everyone cheered.
However, as the fight continued, they discovered a problem.
Qi Hui's combat power is strong, but Ning Feiyang's evasion ability is also top-notch. Every time Qi Hui uses his ultimate move, this guy can always neutralize it.
After playing for five minutes, we were still inseparable.
Ning Feiyang and Qi Hui were both injured.
It looks miserable.
"This kid has some skills. It's not easy for him to persist until now." Nalan Yanxin muttered in her heart.
The most depressing person is Qi Hui. Until now, he has not been able to defeat this guy.
Shame on you!
"Go to hell." Qi Hui used his trump card.
Buzz!
At this moment, powerful spiritual power surged over and affected Qi Hui's head.
His moves were affected, sluggish by tenths of a second.
For experts, a fraction of a second is enough to decide the outcome.
Ning Feiyang held the Yangtian Sword, stabbed the opponent's shoulder blade, and then pulled it out.
Blood spurts.
"You lost." Ning Feiyang said.
"I..." Qi Hui was depressed.
He is the person involved. If the sword just hit his neck or pubic area, it would be fine.
The opponent stabbed him in the shoulder blade, just to teach him a lesson.
"I lost." Qi Hui sighed.
"Twenty spiritual stones." Ning Feiyang said.
"Here you go." Qi Hui didn't hesitate and gave the spirit stone to Ning Feiyang.
At this time, everyone was shocked.
"No, this guy on earth can actually defeat Qi Hui."
"It has just been upgraded to this level, which is really beyond our expectation."
"I won twenty spiritual stones. It seems that I have two brushes, but this guy is also at the end of his game."
Everyone started talking.
"Are there any more?" Ning Feiyang coughed twice, "Anyone who is on the second level of Qi refining stage and is not convinced can come."
Extremely domineering!
"I'll come." As soon as he finished speaking, someone else came up.
Another master at the mid-second level of Qi refining stage! (To be continued)