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Chapter 2267 beaten up

Remember in one second,

"Isn't it him?" Junior Brother Bai looked at Ning Qi with a smile. After waiting for him to look carefully, he found that Ning Qi didn't seem to be injured. Recalling the loud noise in the alchemy room a few days ago, Junior Brother Bai was a little surprised and gestured with Senior Brother Liu with his eyes. The two suddenly laughed and walked towards Ning Qi, one left and one left.

Right, it seems that he intends to attack Ningqi.

"Miss is not here today, I see who can save you."

Junior Brother Bai said with a grim smile.

The rest of the people didn't do anything, just watched the fun.

When they were approaching Ning Qi, Senior Brother Liu and Senior Brother Bai stopped. They suddenly thought that Ning Qi might have practiced some kind of physical refining technique, which is not very cost-effective than melee combat.

The next moment, two flying swords suddenly flew out of the two of them. Judging from their aura, they should be medium-grade immortal weapons!

"Oh, isn't the young lady here?"

Ning Qi lost the broom in his hand, smiled, his mind moved slightly, and a black fairy sword appeared in front of Ning Qi.

"This is your flying sword? Hahaha!"

Junior Brother Bai was slightly stunned, and then couldn't help but make a burst of hilariousness. Senior Brother Liu and others also laughed. Ning Qi's flying sword was too weak, and he was covered in a gap. He was even inferior to the lower-grade immortal weapon. Only those casual cultivators who had no backing could use it.

"Today I will teach you a lesson."

Junior Brother Bai smiled and snorted coldly at Ning Qi. The next moment, his flying sword shot towards Ning Qi, targeting Ning Qi's knee!

If a normal human immortal is pierced through his knees like this, although it is not a serious injury, he may limp in the next few years.

clang!

The black sword collided with Junior Brother Bai's flying sword. The next moment, the black sword was cut into two pieces by the opponent. Junior Brother Bai's flying sword accurately hit Ning Qi's knee.

Ning Qi looked at the Black Sword in amazement.

The black sword, which had been fighting with great enthusiasm and was constantly seeking battle, was cut off by an ordinary medium-grade immortal weapon? This is the fuck...

"Hahaha!"

"You want to use such a broken flying sword to fight against Junior Brother Bai's flying sword? You are too underestimating Junior Brother Bai."

Senior Brother Liu and others looked at the broken sword on the ground and burst into laughter.

"This time I'm just a small lesson, next time..."

Junior Brother Bai sneered and wanted to take back the flying sword, but found that no matter how he activated it, his flying sword would not fly back, as if it was...

Junior Brother Bai looked closely and saw that his flying sword was tightly grasped by Ning Qi, constantly shaking, but he could not break free at all. Ning Qi's knees were not as wound as he imagined! Senior Brother Liu and others also discovered this scene, and their faces suddenly became a little strange.

Ning Qi's mouth raised slightly, and in front of everyone, he snapped, and broke Junior Brother Bai's flying sword in his mouth with empty hands. Junior Brother Bai spewed out a mouthful of blood and looked at Ning Qi with a pale face, feeling a little disbelief!

"How could it be..."

How could the other party break his mid-grade flying sword with empty hands? What kind of power is this?

Senior Brother Liu reacted very quickly. His flying sword was ready to go. When Ning Qi was moving, he had already shot at Ning Qi's electric shock. This time the target was not the knee, but Ning Qi's eyebrows!

Buzz!

The tip of the sword stopped three inches in front of Ning Qi's eyebrows, and his two fingers clamped the sword body as if they didn't use much force. The sword body was trembling and making a buzzing sound.

Ning Qi smiled, grabbed the flying sword and was about to break it. Seeing this, Senior Brother Liu quickly exclaimed, "No!"

What a joke, the mid-grade flying sword was a contribution point he had spent years of saving to change from the sect. If it was broken by Ning Qi, his combat power would definitely be greatly reduced! He suffered heavy losses!

Click.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Senior Brother Liu's mouth, and his expression became as sluggish and pale as Junior Brother Bai, looking at Ning Qi in disbelief.

The other disciples of Queyue Peak were also stunned. The look of fear in their eyes when they looked at Ning Qi, and they broke the middle-grade immortal weapon with empty hands? Is this still the early stage of human immortals? Is this still the disciple who swept the floor?

"You, damn it! You broke my two of you're going to the Foreign Affairs Hall to sue you, wait for death!"

Junior Brother Bai roared angrily.

"oh."

Ning Qi nodded lightly and walked towards the two of them.

"Hey, stop, don't come over, be careful of us..."

Seeing that the other disciples of Queyuefeng were wrong, they finally spoke. Ning Qi's identity was always a disciple who swept the floor, and they still had some reliance on this.

"You have the fairy sword too? Take it out and I'll fold it together."

Ning Qi looked at the people lightly.

When the people saw Ning Qi's eyes, they subconsciously took a few steps back. When they noticed it, their backs were already sweating.

"How could the eyes of the early stage of the human immortal be so terrifying!"

"I just thought it was those true disciples looking at me!!"

"What is this boy's origin..."

"This is a matter between Liu He and Bai Jing. We'd better... leave it alone?"

After reaching a consensus, the few people took a few steps back again, but did not choose to leave the place, but stared at Ning Qi.

"What are you going to do!"

Liu He scolded sternly.

Bang!

Ning Qi kicked him in the face, and the muscles on Liu He's face suddenly flicked, his whole face became distorted and deformed, and his teeth fell off one after another, flying out with blood.

Seeing this, Bai Jing couldn't help but tremble. He was about to use the magic to sneak attack Ning Qi, but he saw Ning Qi's footprints magnify in front of him.

Bang!

Like Liu He, Bai Jing's entire face was kicked and deformed.

Next, there were constant muffled sounds coming from the back mountain. After about a cup of tea, Ning Qicai left the back mountain. Not long after, several disciples of Queyuefeng helped Liu He and Bai Jing out of the back mountain. At this moment, even if their fathers were here, they would probably not recognize them.

The faces of Liu He and Bai Jing were beyond recognition, and there were many fractures on their bodies. If it weren't for their human immortal identity, if a normal monk had been beaten like this by Ning Qi just now, I believe that even if he didn't die, he would be almost dead.

"Don't take revenge!!"

Bai Jing's words were vague, but everyone naturally knew what he was talking about at this moment.

"Go to the Foreign Affairs Hall!"

Liu He's stomach moved and he spoke with the spirit of a fairy. His mouth was seriously deformed and he couldn't speak anymore.

Seeing this, the other people looked at each other, nodded, and flew towards the Foreign Affairs Hall.

Foreign Affairs Hall.

When Lord Huang saw Liu He and Bai Jing, his face changed suddenly and he exclaimed: "Are you two?"

"It's not a good thing you did in the Foreign Affairs Hall!"

Liu He and Bai Jing didn't say anything, but their eyes were resentful. The other people were talking to each other, and they said everything they said.

However, they did not say that the two of them had no power to resist, nor did they say that they did not dare to help, but only said that the two were attacked by Ning Qi and they were beaten to this way.

"There is such a thing, don't worry, you two, I will give you an explanation!" A trace of murderous intent suddenly appeared in Master Huang's eyes.
Chapter completed!
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