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Published at 21st of December 2021 10:42:02 AM


Chapter 1277: hallenge qualifi ation

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The first two hundred and seventy-seven chapter challenge qualification

The dragon holding the mountain slowly raised his head and looked at the tyrant Pudu: "Why should I disturb my dreams!"

Under the slogan of Prudential, "The ancestors, someone will challenge you."

"Challenge me?"

Under the swaying purple Kun body, the mountain on the back slammed into the ground, splashing hundreds of feet of smoke, after the smoke scattered, the huge dragon was gone, but one more The height looks and the human race are almost exactly the same. He said faintly: "Who is going to challenge me?"

"It's him."

Under the tyrants, Pudu points to Ningqi.

Hey, countless eyes are on Ning Qi, and there are sorrows and sorrows. There are doubts, expectations, and admiration.

Regardless of the strength of Ningqi, there are still a few law-related monks who secretly admire Ningqi, at least he has the courage to open the challenge to the purple Kun.

“Eternal life?”

Under the tyrannical purple Kun brow slightly wrinkled, I saw him stretched out and grabbed it, and he appeared in the top of Ning Qi with the levy of Pudu, and looked at Ning Qi at the height of the condescending. Then he looked at the tyrant Pudu: "This existence Can't you deal with it? But wake me up?"

Everyone saw the purple and purple, and quickly went to salute, especially those dragons, the eyes showed extreme fanaticism, in their minds, under the purple Kun is an idol-level figure.

"Old ancestors, he is the son of Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian. Since you are open to challenge you, you are not willing to be the master."

Under the tyrants of Pudu whispered, but the eyes flashed a glimmer of color.

"Wang Muting and the son of Feng Jiuxian?"

Under the purple Kun Kun heard, his face changed slightly, a faint gaze re-examined Ning Qi again, his brow slightly wrinkled: "Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian appeared?"

"That didn't."

Overlord Purdue Road.

"You... really the son of Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian?"

Under the purple Kun Kun faint look at Ning Qi.

"Ok."

Ning Qi nodded, if it was not in the Wang family, Wang Muting's soul appeared once, Ning Qi himself could not be sure, but now he is undoubtedly sure that his own body is indeed born by Wang Muting and Feng Jiuxian.

"Since you have cultivated in the late stage of eternal life, you dare to challenge me. I am sure that I have confidence in my own strength. But I can't challenge anyone who is under the control of Zi Kun. You are proud of your mother, I am proud. Respect them a bit, but what are you? Are you qualified to challenge me?"

Under the purple Kun Kun looked at Ning Qi cold road.

Wang Wu’s heart was cold, and if he was under the purple, he would be angry. On the spot, Ning Qi would be killed. Even if Xuanzhen Dasheng wanted to shoot, he could not reach this place in an instant!

In the depths of Wang Wei's eyes, there was a glimmer of gloating and ridicule. Standing behind him, Jian Linger and Kong Jiu, the heart was looking forward to the tyrants of Zi Kun, and Ning Qi was beaten into a meat.

"So what qualifications should I have to challenge you?"

Ning Qi has no fear and confronts Zi Kun, and a slight smile on his mouth.

"It's very simple. When your parents were in the early days of the legal phase, they reached the 13th level of Shanhaiguan. If you can reach the 13th level like your parents today, then I will accept your challenge. If not, I will Break your hands and feet."

Under the purple kiln faint road.

"It’s what you want."

Ning Qi smiled and walked directly toward the Tongtian Giant Tower. Wang Wu wanted to persuade, but he did not dare to speak.

"Ugh."

Wu Yin was a flash, appeared on the side of Ning Qi, and followed Ning Qi to go to the Tongtian Giant Tower. Until this time, the talents found that the two were old-fashioned, and the relationship seemed to be less general.

Wang Wei coldly looked at Ning Qi's back, his mind moved slightly, and looked at Jian Linger and Kong Nine, and the three men chased them with great tacit understanding.

"Old ancestors, I will accompany you to the next level."

Wang Wei Gong channel.

Ning Qi glanced at him faintly. For Wang Wei’s thoughts, Ning Qi guessed eight or nine points.

Wu Yinji’s sweep of Wang Wei’s eyes, Xiang Ningqi’s voice: “This child is not in the wrong mood.”

"Let him get up for a while."

Ning Qi smiled slightly, Wu Yin stunned, and his heart secretly wondered, can Ning Qi’s current cultivation be ignoring Wang Zhong’s existence in the middle of this legal phase?

I thought that Ning Qi even dared to challenge Zi Kun, Wu Yin was really a bitter smile, but let him relieved that Ning Qi could not reach the twelfth level, that is the most broken, and can save his life.

The most important thing at the moment is to prevent Wang Wei from doing things in the middle...

Looking at Ning Qi's back disappeared in the doorway of the Tongtian Giant Tower. Under the tyrant, Pudu suddenly rushed to the purple-kun. The ancestor, do you think this child is the son of Feng Jiuxian?

"Eight to nine percent is possible."

Under the purple Kun Kun nodded, said: "The smell of his body and when I first saw Feng Jiuxian, there are seven or eight points similar, the key is the appearance, very similar to the Feng Jiuxian in my memory. ""

"Oh?"

Under the hegemony, Pudu secretly nodded. He had only seen Feng Jiuxian once. He had forgotten what the other party looked like in the past few hundred years. However, since Bai Kun said that there is a possibility of eighty-nine percent, it is estimated that the kid is Feng Jiuxian. The son, this is fun, Feng Jiuxian's children returned to the Qinglong mainland, do not know the guys in the air will not avenge?

Under the tyrants, Pudu did not know that the Lie Kong had already visited the Wang family.

"Come on, I have to open the bet that this can only reach the tenth level. Is anyone going to bet?"

A French-speaking monk of a sharp-nosed monkey suddenly shouted loudly.

When everyone saw it, they couldn’t help but smile: "Gambling God, you have been collecting debt for more than 800 years, why not quit?"

"Hurricane, you owe me three thousand green dragon crystals, when is it?"

"I still owe me a top-grade implement, when will I give it?"

"Oh, you are really, this time is not giving you the opportunity to take it back with you? Come on the bet to bet, I am a monk in the wind and the law, and I can still live for more than 100,000 years. How many of you are these three melons?"

The monk of the sharp-nosed monkey is a bad face.

"Well, you come up with the charter."

"That way, the first to the eighth level, you can be together, the odds of 1 to 1, after you can be alone, the ninth level begins to double, the tenth level four times, and so on, come, Make a point, don't drag it."

The hurricane screamed, and immediately there were several like-minded people who had put thousands of Qinglongjing in front of them. They were all from the first to the eighth.

Someone started, some people followed the trend. In less than a moment, the hurricane received a large wave of gambling money. If they were swallowed up, they would not only be enough to pay back their gambling debts, but also a surplus, and the hurricane smiled and said to a monk: "You are betting Is this child going to the thirteenth level? Isn’t it afraid that the bamboo basket will be filled with water?”




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