Chapter 910: Love Xu Zhen (1/2)
The ninth and tenth chapter of the situation Xu Zhen
”Masters want to compete with him?”
There was a glimmer of surprise in the eyes of the three people.
They know very little about the things before Ningqi, but at least they know that Ningqi’s previous repairs were not even in the fight. In just a few years, what can he grow to?
In the fog of the nearby miners listening to the clouds, there is no concept in the heart of the soul, just looking at the purple sword behind the soul of the Ziyang Sword Emperor, the heart will be a wave of ripples.
”It turns out that the Emperor is strong in this kind of place. Is there a purple sword in it? Is it easy to take the first level thousands of miles away?”
The butcher's eyes flickered and looked at the purple sword that the soul of the soul condensed.
”Are you sure you want to compete with me?”
Ning Qi smiled and looked at Ziyang Jiandi.
”Are you afraid? I really want to see what the spirit of Wang Pin is like.”
Ziyang Sword Emperor's eyebrows pick one.
Ning Qi smiled and said to him: ”Dudu, you should retreat first, so as not to be affected by the battle.”
”Yes.”
Dudu is now in a complicated mood. She does not believe that Ning Qi will be the opponent of Ziyang Jiandi, but she expects that Ning Qi can have a miracle.
After Dudu left, the golden throne under Ning Qi's buttocks was instantly twisted into a group of souls. The next moment, behind him, there was a ten-foot-tall Titan spirit, which was golden like gold casting!
”This is your soul!”
In the eyes of Ziyang Swordsman, there was a glimmer of surprise, but after seeing the size of the golden spirit, the corner of the mouth could not help but provoke a mocking smile.
”The soul of ten feet high is similar to that of me and so on. Even if the order is high, it just proves that there is potential. How can it be the opponent of the master?”
The thoughts of the three people at this moment are exactly the same.
After seeing the soul of the Titans, Hongmeng Zun and others suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Some of them succumbed to the spirit of the purple sword and looked at the soul of the Titan. The difference between the two is too big, and a little contrast, everyone has a heart. Spectrum.
”Haha! This guy is really not self-sufficient!”
Butcher looked at Ning Qi relaxed and laughed in his heart.
”The soul of this person is quite different from the spirit of the Ziyang Sword Emperor!”
”But, one side is a hundred feet high, the other side is only ten feet high. In contrast, the golden soul of this person is like an ant!”
”I hope there is a miracle happening!”
Dudu clenched his fists and was a little nervous.
”Get it.”
Ning Qi faint road.
”What? You want me to shoot first?”
Ziyang Sword Emperor slightly glimpsed.
”Don't you dare?”
Ning Qi smiled.
”Connected.”
In the eyes of Ziyang Swordsman, there was a hint of coldness. The purple sword behind the soul suddenly moved, cut through the air, and went straight to Ningqi at lightning speed.
The purple sword of hundreds of feet fell from the air, and this kind of power made the nearby miners feel a suffocation.
But in the next scene, the miners, as well as the Hongmeng and the Moss, all stayed on the spot, and saw the golden spirit behind Ningqi’s body, and came to Ningqi, then gently squeezed it. The tip of the sword of the purple sword, and the soul of the purple sword, in its hands, can not move!
”what happened?”
The face of Ziyang Swordsman changed, and the heart kept stimulating the spirit of the purple sword, but he felt that the other side had a mysterious power, which seemed to temporarily block the connection between him and the soul.
The mouth of the soul of Titan reveals a hint of disdain. It jumps up and grabs the hilt of the spirit of the purple sword, waving a hundred-foot-long purple sword, and a sword smashes toward the Ziyang Sword Emperor!