Chapter 1277: Challenge qualification (2/2)

”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?”