Chapter 2289: Come, hang him up

Since the prison of the dragon, the elephant to the eleventh heaven, the dragon's eighteen palms, one of the subordinates, have reached the eleventh level. This is the realm that the original dragon and eight palms did not exist. I used to use the Dragon Sword in the past, or I lost a boxing defeat. I have not had much chance to display it.
This set of power is known for its power.
How powerful will it be? Ning Qi is not very clear, but Ning Qi found that after playing this palm, the body actually produced a trace of exhaustion!
"this is……"
Nine swords stared at the eleven silver dragons who passed through him. The next moment, a piece of gold peeled off from his skin and fell to the ground.
Big day is like a golden body, broken!
A trace of lines appeared on Jiujian, from the beginning of the sparse, gradually dense, and the appearance of the nine swords became a little embarrassing. The next moment, the lines became a cracked wound, and the blood spurted out from the inside. The body of Jiujian dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, his eyes lost luster, and he fell heavily on the ground, if not his chest. Ups and downs, everyone thought he had just been given a shot by Ning Qi
died……
"Nine, nine swordsman brother lost? How is it possible?"
"Impossible, how can that guy be so powerful, even the nine swordsmen can beat, in the early days of the district, why do you have such strength..."
"Do you think he is the beginning of the immortal?"
The Xuan Jianzong disciple below looked at this scene with disbelief, especially those female disciples. When they found their idols, they were not the opponents of a sweeping disciple, and they broke the fragile heart of their hearts. Glass heart, staring at the nine swords.
"Master brother, he..."
Wang Tao and others first looked at the nine swords, and then suddenly raised a chill in the body, looked up, just in time with Ning Qi's eyes, this moment, the cold hair behind them, all bombed!
"Columns, pillars!" Wang Tao first responded and wanted to go back to the pillars, but Ning Qi seemed to value him more. He did not choose to take his four brothers, five brothers and other people, and he first appeared in Wang Tao. It’s a violent blow, and the Xuan Jianzong disciples around him are staring at this scene, and their eyes are gradually revealing.
A hint of fear.
"Why, they are down too!"
Wang Tao looked at Ning Qi desperately.
boom!
His body was beaten into the sky by Ning Qi, and the next moment Ning Qi appeared on his top again, stepping on Wang Tao's back, Wang Tao facing the ground, heavy on the ground, the ground was thrown out A human figure, he is not willing to turn his head and look at Ning Qi, how many colors of evil in the eyes!
"Because I see you are not good."
Ning Qi smiled and waited for Wang Tao to scream. His fist had fallen on Wang Tao’s mouth. This punch knocked out all the remaining teeth of Wang Tao.
"Don't fight! If you hit me again, you will fall into the realm of immortality. My master will not let you go!"
Wang Tao screamed in horror. His brothers saw this scene. They couldn't bear to head to the other side of the column. When Wang Tao was beaten by Ning Qi, they had already returned to the pillar.
"It’s terrible, and Wang Tao’s brother’s end is like this...

"So miserable?"
"Ok……"
The nearby Xuan Jianzong disciples, especially those inside the disciples, have a kind of empathy. They are, like Wang Tao, all of them are the existence of the immortal period. Now seeing Wang Tao in the hands of Ningqi is as unbearable as a three-year-old urchin. Hit, my heart suddenly rose a sense of cold lips!
"I hate people who threaten me."
Ning Qi smiled.
Wang Tao has an unpredictable hunch. His dantian was beaten again by Ning Qi. This punch was to smash his dantian and only heard the sound of the body coming, like the sound of a balloon leaking, the breath of Wang Tao. It is falling wildly, and soon it falls to the realm of human beings, even painting rain and others.
Everything is worse!
"hiss……"
There was a sound of coolness around the room.
"This sub-method is too hot!"
"The devil is!"
"Wang Tao's brother is a disciple of Xuan Jianzong. He is a brother of the same class. He is so poisonous to him!" Those inner disciples finally couldn't help but turned their eyes to the truth. The meaning in the eyes is very clear. I hope that I should be in charge of the management of this matter. As for them... After seeing the end of Jiujian, no disciples in the presence felt that they would be Ningqi’s opponents, and they rushed out.
It will only fall like the Nine Swords!
"Wang Tao's younger brother..."
The four brothers of Jin Rifeng dared to look at Wang Tao at the moment, and look at Ning Qi, and finally chose to gnash their teeth.
"Do you think it's okay to climb up?"
Ning Qi re-opened Wang Tao to the pillar, and then looked at the four brothers and others.
The faces of the four brothers and other people suddenly showed the color of anger.
"you!"
boom! boom! boom! After the tea martial arts, including Wang Tao, Jin Rifeng, the group of brothers and sisters, all of them were bruised and bruised. If the ceremonial ceremonies were hung on the pillars, the nine swords seemed to slow down. The spirit of the spirits in the body slowly moistened his injuries. Let him wake up from the fainting, but when he wakes up, he will see Ning Qi’s beating himself.
The few younger brothers who have not become a device, this scene, finally let the nine swords can not help, spurting a blood.
"You, insulting me Jin Rifeng?"
Nine swords pointed to Ning Qi, and there was a strong murder in his eyes.
"No."
Ning Qi smiled. "I am just insulting you."
"what!"
Nine swords no longer have the light color of the first arrival, the eyes become mad, and a roar, this appearance, let the female disciples look suddenly changed.
"How is the nine swordsman brother..."
boom!
Nine swords eyes closed, silently lying on the ground, Ning Qi painted rain tricks: "Come, hang him." Painted rain holding the already cut pillars, inserted in Wang Tao, then fart The fart was raised and the nine swords were lifted up and hung on the pillars. In the process, countless pairs of eyes kept looking at the rain. Some of them were amazed, and this sweeping disciple would not be hidden.
? Then, are there any other disciples like this on the mountain where they are located?
After today, some sweeping disciples suddenly found that the guys who were mad at themselves on weekdays became so good that they didn't know the reason until after a while.
"The power of this incense is from him?"
Ning Qi smiled and smiled at the rain, and unconsciously, painting rain has become his half believer, because the power of incense is not stable enough, but as time goes on, the power of incense will become more and more stable. At that time, painting rain is a qualified believer!
"If a group of immortal believers is cultivated, what kind of incense will the strength of the incense that will make my body reach? I really expect it..." Ning Qi’s mouth rose slightly.