Super Dragon Slaughtering System

The first thousand and sixty chapters of the Meng family ancestral training

The smoke was exhausted, and Ning Qi’s body, which was as high as two feet tall, slowly appeared in the eyes of everyone. His hair was scattered on his shoulders, and there was a black mark on his chest. Other than that, there seemed to be no other. trauma.

"This trick hits me with nearly 15 million lives, and the power is really scary."

Ning Qi touched her chest and thought of it lightly.

"Not injured?"

The six-eared demon king has a double-eyed look, and his eyes glance up and down on Ning Qi like a scanner. Except for the traces of the chest, no other trauma can be seen.

"How could this be……"

The cockroaches around Mulan, some disappointed to look at Ning Qi.

"Ha ha ha! I have not lost!"

In the audience, many of the monks who had been unpopular, could not help but laugh. When they noticed that countless mischievous eyes fell on themselves, they closed their mouths with interest, so as not to provoke public anger.

"This guy's body is extraordinary!"

Chu mad and other people's faces showed a dignified color.

Meng Tianlin's display of the thunder and lightning, even if they are hard-wired, it will not be so cloudy, at least there will be a little wolf.

"Damn! Why is he still not going to die!"

The oriental spirit clenched his fists and his lips were bitten by his blood.

"The blood of the immortal is so powerful, if I can have it..."

Tuoba licked his lips and showed unrelenting greed in his eyes.

Beside him, Wen people swallowed a mouthful of water, and then, his face showed a trace of ecstasy, he knows that he is no longer an opponent of Ning Qi anyway.

The happiest person is Jiang Qing and others.

"Master, the younger brother is not injured, you know before?"

Jiang Qing was pleasantly surprised.

She thought that Meng Lingling had already known Ning Qi's card, so it was so calm.

The dream was light and slight, and there was a bitter smile on the corner of her mouth. Although she had a lot of confidence in Ningqi, she did not expect that under such a strong offensive, Ning Qi did not have anything at all.

When I heard Jiang Qing’s question, Meng Qingling didn’t know how to answer it, but just shook his head faintly.

"The ancestors chose to make good friends with him. This decision is really correct."

Unfortunately, now I have to admit the eyes of Lisha. Before entering the Dragon Field, Ningqi was only the monk in the early days of the Battleland, or the weakest one. The power of the law only condensed dozens of times, but now, Ning Qi’s show The strength has far exceeded his numerous times.

Meng Tianlin stared at Ning Qi, and his eyes flashed a trace of unbelief, a trace of surprise, and a hint of shyness.

"You just said that the ten strokes must suppress me. Now that you have passed a move, continue."

Ning Qi smiled.

"I don't believe in your flesh, it's not dead!"

Meng Tianlin whispered, and the air once again thundered and thundered, and it was a scorpion that destroyed the thunder and smashed away.

boom!

There are more and more cracks in the protection of the East Xuanbi battlefield.

The smoke dissipated, everyone looked forward to it, and looked at the scene curiously. When they found that Ning Qi still stood still, it was quieter than the battlefield.

Continuous hard resistance against two heavens to destroy mine?

In the eyes of the East, there was a trace of horror in the eyes, and there was no such thing as a late monk in the inner domain.

"Hey, are you a woman? Is this strength?"

Ning Qi’s mouth showed a hint of sarcasm.

"How could this be?"

The muscles on Meng Tianlin’s face kept beating, and there was a faint color in his eyes.

"Two tricks, then, I have to fight back."

Ning Qi smiled.

The voice just fell, the Dragon Sword has appeared in the hands of Ning Qi, the sword went up against the wind, with flames, went to Meng Tianlin.

"I will love you today!"

Meng Tianlin felt that his face was completely lost today, and he made a whistling whistle and greeted Ningqi.

"Three strokes!"

"Four tricks!"

"Seven strokes!"

Ning Qi had a few moves with Meng Tianlin in an instant. Every collision made the surrounding protection ban sway for a while. In the eighth move, the ban was finally broken.

Chu mad three faces suddenly changed.

"You will write down the last name."

Ning Qi looked at Meng Tianlin and smiled. After he turned around, he turned away from the air. Without the protective ban, his battle with Meng Tianlin would spread to the audience. If the dreams were not there, Ningqi would naturally not. Care, but now, he wants to transfer the battlefield to the East Xuancheng.

"Hurricane!"

Meng Tianlin screamed with anger and screamed at Chao Ningqi.

"They are going to play outside Dongxuan City! We are going to keep up!"

One monk broke up and chased the two.

"I will wait."

The Chu mad three looked at each other and immediately went away.

Almost in an instant, Dong Xuan’s battlefield was empty, and the monks who did not enter the battle to watch the battle were attracted by this movement and joined the team of 100,000 monks.

Thousands of miles away from Dong Xuan City.

Tens of thousands of monks stood in the void, and their eyes fell on Ning Qi and Meng Tianlin, who were more than a dozen miles away.

Meng Tianlin's body shape moved away from the knife that slammed his neck. His face was instantly incomparable.

Because the ten-handed contract that I have just set has arrived.

"If I remember correctly, ten strokes? You didn't suppress me, do you write backwards after the last name?"

Ning Qi looked at Meng Tianlin like a smile.

In addition to the previous two strokes, after the eight strokes, he was equal to Meng Tianlin, and each of them suffered a little injury. However, this small injury did not hinder Ning Qi, but it was different for Meng Tianlin. .

As long as it is so consumed, it is estimated that for ten days and ten nights, Meng Tianlin will exhausted and die.

"Ten tricks!"

"Meng Tianlin just said that the ten strokes must suppress Ningbeixuan. Now Ningbeixuan is still alive and kicking. After that, his surname is really going to be written backwards!"

"Haha, the late monk in the battlefield, the surname is written backwards. Is this the first time in our inner domain?"

The onlookers burst into a sneer, and even the three mad mad, the face could not be suppressed, showing a hint of laughter.

When Meng Tianlin saw it, his heart was filled with humiliation. He was a monk in the late stage of the battle, and the ancestors of Meng family, today fell into the laughing stock of everyone.

Even if he killed Ning Qi, after hundreds of years or even thousands of years, some people will laugh at this matter. It can be said that his reputation has been completely destroyed by Ning Qi.

"Meng Jiazu training, the third!"

Meng Tianlin gave a roar in the sky, and the mighty law of breath, bursting out in an instant.

"The third article of Meng Jiazu training?"

Chu’s face showed a shocking color: “He wants to change his life?”

In the words of the East, Luo Tianzun looked at each other and, together with Chu Mania, with his own children, went back hundreds of miles, and saw the sand, his heart snorted, the reaction was extremely fast, and he also stepped back with his children. .