Chapter 1320 The power of one punch!
Sikong was stunned and was caught in Ning Qi's hand. His cultivation in the late stage of Dharma Realm had no effect at this moment. No matter how he mobilized the power of law in his body, he could not break free from Ning Qi's hand.
Although Ning Qi's current body is not big, he is still about ten feet tall. Holding Sikong is like holding an ant. A steady stream of fairy energy in his body comes from the palm of his hand. Sikong is attracted by this fairy spirit.
Suppressed by the Qi of Ning Qi, the previous power of more than nine million laws has transformed into new power along with Ning Qi's body.
Immortal spirit energy! This is a power that only immortals can control, and it is at the same level as the underworld energy!
"Any last words?"
Ning Qi smiled lightly and looked down at Sikong.
"you……"
Bang!
Ning Qi held his hand, and Sikong's body was instantly crushed into minced meat by the fairy spirit. Until his death, Sikong could not believe that he would die in Qinglong Continent.
"Do you think I'll let you say your last words?"
Ning Qi smiled slightly to himself, and then turned his attention to Wang Lan.
Wang Lan was so cold at Ning Qi's sight that she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Sikong died like this!?"
"How can you say that he is also a late-stage monk in the Dharma Realm?"
"This, this method... I'm afraid it's no different from the Seven Saints!?"
"Another Fengjiu Immortal...another Fengjiu Immortal..."
Among the group of Dharma Realm monks who had besieged Ning Qi before, many had already wanted to retreat, but no one dared to escape first.
The one who escapes first will definitely become the target of public criticism, and will definitely attract Ning Qi's attention immediately, and will definitely die by then!
"Ning Beixuan, I don't believe you are really that strong!"
Wang Lan roared, and the Xuan-level low-grade Vajra Dharma instantly appeared in front of Ning Qi. It was over a hundred feet tall, and Ning Qi was as tiny as an ant in front of it.
King Kong Dharma Prime roared and attacked Ning Qi.
Ning Qi smiled lightly, punched out, and a burst of fairy energy directly smashed the head of King Kong Dharma.
Another punch.
Vajra Dharmaxiang’s chest was also broken.
The third punch.
Wang Lan's Vajra Dharma form completely collapsed, and she spit out a mouthful of blood. Without the Dharma form, her cultivation level was rapidly declining, and she looked at Ning Qi with a look of despair and unwillingness.
Ning Qi looked at Wang Lan jokingly. In fact, with his current strength, Wang Lan's Diamond Dharma Form could be shattered with one punch, but he liked to watch Wang Lan fall into despair step by step.
"You, you can't kill me! Don't forget, I am the supreme genius of the Wang family, and Ancestor Xuanzhen will not let you kill me!"
Wang Lan's eyes finally showed a look of fear, and she stepped back step by step.
"When you threatened me with Mochou and the others, didn't you think that you would die?"
Ning Qi said lightly.
At this time, the elders of the Wang family saw that something was wrong with the situation and hurriedly came out of the air. One of them raised his hand towards Ning Qi and persuaded: "Beixuan, for the sake of Wang Lan and you having the same blood, let her go."
To survive, our Wang family has already lost its two ancestors, Wang Yan and Wang Shi, and we cannot afford the loss!"
Ning Qi glanced at him coldly: "Same bloodline? Did you come forward when I was besieged?"
The elder who held the peak showed a look of shame on his face.
Wang Lan suddenly hid behind Wang Hai. She knew that Ning Qi and Wang Hai had a close relationship.
"Beixuan..."
Wang Hai spoke hesitantly.
Ning Qi just looked at him indifferently for a second. Wang Hai knew what Ning Qi was thinking. At the same time, he was also angry at Wang Lan for being so ruthless, so he moved and moved away.
"Today, gods will be killed if they stand in the way, and Buddhas will be killed if they stand in the way of Buddha. If you want to protect Wang Lan, you must be mentally prepared."
Ning Qi said lightly.
Just when the elders of the major peaks looked hesitant, Jiuyou Abandoned Disciple, Chunyang Nine Servants, and hundreds of Dharma Realm monks, all attacked Ning Qi at the same time with a tacit understanding.
Hundreds of Dharma statues went directly towards Ning Qi to suppress him.
"Break it for me!"
Ning Qi's figure rose up from the air and punched out. Almost all the spiritual energy in the world was condensed by Ning Qi's punch. The terrifying fairy energy surged from Ning Qi's shoulders and finally reached his fist.
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Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Hundreds of Dharma Appearance Realm monks, including Jiuyou's abandoned disciples, all spat out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground, and their Dharma Appearances also turned into ashes under Ning Qi's punch.
For a moment, the venue became extremely quiet, and even the sound of breathing seemed to be quiet.
Destroy hundreds of Dharma images with one punch!?
It seems that the masters on the Blue Dragon Ranking account for half of them!?
Even the half-step of Dzogchen existence and Dharma has been shattered!?
The monks in the seven nearby giant cities who were watching the battle stood dumbfounded, watching this scene in horror.
Whoosh!
The figure of Jiuyou's abandoned disciple suddenly turned into a black mist, and instantly galloped away into the distance.
Ning Qi glanced at him indifferently, but did not choose to chase after him. His body gradually became its original size and walked towards Wang Lan step by step.
The monks who were seriously injured by Ning Qi saw this and followed suit. The monks who were secretly glad that they had not attacked Ning Qi just now turned around after seeing that Ning Qi did not seem to have any intention of killing them.
Escape, in an instant, all the thousands of Dharma Realm monks present had basically escaped, leaving only a few people.
Among them are Kunpeng Wuyu and Jianxi Lai.
These people have not taken action against Ning Qi in the past hundred years. They are confident that Ning Qi at this moment will not repay kindness with evil.
Seeing the power of Ning Qi's punch, the Wang family's elders did not dare to speak. When they saw Ning Qi approaching, they all stepped aside, revealing a look of despair, as if Wang Lan was at the end of his rope.
"I, my master, am the Creator. If you kill me, you will definitely die!"
Wang Lan stepped back step by step, with a look of horror in her eyes. She never thought that one day she would show such weakness in front of Ning Qi.
"Today, you still dare to threaten me?"
Ning Qi reached out and grabbed Wang Lan. Wang Lan was immediately wrapped in the spirit of the fairy, and walked towards Ning Qi uncontrollably step by step. After a while, she stood in front of Ning Qi.
Many of the Wang family's elders have good personal relationships with Wang Lan. After all, her mother, Wang Shaoqing, is also an elder, but she has disappeared during this period.
"No, don't..."
There was a hint of pleading in Wang Lan's eyes: "I will marry you, can I marry you, please don't kill me..."
"With your beauty, even if you fall in love with me, I will kick you away."
Ning Qi glanced at Wang Lan with disgust and punched her on the head. Wang Lan's head instantly sank into her chest, and her chest bulged abnormally.
But at this time, she was not completely dead yet, and her legs were subconsciously moving backwards.
When everyone saw this scene, they felt a chill in their feet. The supreme genius of the Wang family, who was very likely to become a great saint, turned out to be like this.
Ning Qi looked at Wang Lan's headless body coldly, then pinched the air directly, and the extremely violent fairy energy tore her into pieces in an instant.
A black shadow suddenly appeared next to Wang Lan and captured her soul. When Ning Qi saw this, he punched her out. The black shadow screamed, and together with Wang Lan's soul, it was wiped out.
It's just that no one except Ning Qi could see this scene.
After doing all this, Ning Qi raised his hands to Jianxi Lai, Kunpeng Wuyu and others and said, "Thank you for not taking action in these more than a hundred years."
"You're welcome."
Kunpeng Wuyu smiled dryly and cupped his hands. He felt that he might not be able to make three moves in Ning Qi's hands now.
Jian Xilai did not speak, but looked at Ning Qi lightly: "Are you going to hunt them down?"
"Of course, after beating me for more than a hundred years, you want to escape like this?"
Ning Qi grinned.
"Come back after the killing, I have something to tell you."
Jian Xilai said calmly.
"Well?"
Chapter completed!