Chapter 841: As beautiful as fireworks

Chapter VIII is like a fireworks
"You are a bad idea!"
The horse looked at the huge fist like the same hill, and bombarded himself, immediately screamed, and there was an eight-armed with a height of three hundred feet behind him. With him, he punched Ningqi with a fist!
That's right!
He wants to have a hard time with Ning Qi. The horse does not believe that he is defeated by Ning Qi. The other side of the body is indeed amazed, but after the surprise, the horse wakes up, this world It is impossible for someone to have a thousand feet, even if it is a dragon, it is not so big!
Then it must be a blind eye!
This is the judgment of the horse and the heart in front of this scene!
"not good!"
In the eyes of Ma Yuansheng, there was a fascinating color. As a seven-star fighting emperor, he saw the strength gap between Ningqi and Ma Shen at the moment!
If the horse hard resistance, it is likely to ... be dead on the spot!
The next moment, Ma Yuansheng planned to intervene directly in this matter. Just when his right foot was just lifted up, a sultry breath suddenly came from the door of the yard and locked him in the dead.
Ma Yuansheng was shocked and looked at the entrance of the courtyard. He saw Xiaoliu’s smile and confronted him.
"Little guys, their trials are done by themselves. Do you want to bully? Do you believe that I will make you devastated?"
"how is this possible!"
Ma Yuansheng’s body is stiff in place, and some are afraid of confrontation with Xiaoliu.
The breath of Xiaoliu’s body is very similar to that of the 'Qingdi’. Is he also a surpassing the existence of the Emperor?
At the thought of this, Ma Yuansheng only felt a sudden explosion in his mind, twisting his neck stiffly and looking at Ning Qi. "I am afraid that the background of this child is not the same..."
At the same time, Jianghuai, Li Xueyin, Ma Wei, Ma Handong and other saints and saints, all staring at the two.
Millions of pairs of eyes, full of fear, shock, doubt, and staring at Ning Qi's body!
boom!
The fist of Ma Shenji and Ning Qi’s fist collided with a smirk on his face:
Go to hell!

But then, a wave of power from the sea, from the fist of Ning Qi, the next moment, the horse only felt a pain in the whole body, as if hit by a big mountain, the whole person flew out, eight arms猿 also instantly turned into pieces.
"How can this be……"
The faces of the people showed an incredible color.
In their minds, it is already a half-step of the Emperor's horse cum, even the other side can not get a punch, directly being shot?
"Good! The North Xuan Gongzi is so strong!"
Su Qingqing looked at Ning Qi's eyes and flashed a glimmer of color.
By her side, Su Ao slammed a cold breath, his hands trembled unconsciously, and his eyes were full of horror. This scene is completely different from the picture he imagined!
"Is it blind?"
Many people reached out and rubbed their eyes and thought they were wrong.
"How could this be……"
The look of Ma Wei and Ma Handong is very ugly.
"Maybe Ma Shixi deliberately, he should have a backhand!"
The dust mites suddenly opened.
"Yes! It must be like this!"
Jibei nodded.
In the next scene, everyone will be silent.
"Please die!"
Ning Qi is another shot in the horse cum.
"Please die!"
Another punch!
The horse has no resistance. In the hands of Ningqi, it is like a boat in the sea. It is swayed by the waves. Occasionally, it can condense the spirit of the eight-armed god. It is also crushed by Ningqi, the size of the soul. From three hundred feet, it has shrunk to 280 feet.
"Not good, horse is dangerous!"
Jianghuai and Li Xueyin’s astounding confrontation.
Su Lingfeng took a deep breath and showed a smile on his face. He looked at Fang Qinqi and others with a look of iron and blue and said: "This victory has been decided."
More than a dozen holy kings heard the words, their faces were hard to see, and no one exported them. But when they saw that the life of the horse became weaker and weaker, before Ning Qi hit him a punch, he could still give it back, but now he has no strength to fight back. Then, a holy king proposed: "Is it possible to end this test?"
This sentence, let everyone react instantly, nodded.
"Well, it can be over."
"Ma Sheng Wang, let these two people close their hands."
"Ma Sheng Wang? What are you still hesitating?"
Fang Qin’s brow wrinkled.
The horse and Ming Ming are dying in the hands of the other party. As the grandfather of the horse cum, Ma Yuansheng is hesitant at the moment? What exactly is going on?
"The battle is not over yet, and the Qing emperor's battlefield is out, not dead."
Ma Yuansheng hesitated for a while and finally sighed.
"The heart of Ma Sheng Wang, I can't wait."
Su Lingfeng did not know that he was threatened by Xiaoliu, his face was amazed and shocked, and then he smiled.
Since he said so, Fang Qinqi and others suddenly closed their mouths, and they could only look at Ning Qi’s madness.
The three great sons of the Tang Dynasty can immediately break through to the horse of the Emperor, but today they have no power to fight back in the hands of the other party. At this moment, there are millions of monks on the field, hundreds of thousands of them are coming out to watch the show. Guy, this time, the shame of the Qingdi Holy Land is a little lost. It doesn't take half a month. Today's events will spread throughout the Lingwu continent!
Thinking of this, Fang Qinqi and others can't wait to shoot immediately, and Ning Qi is killed on the spot!
"The horse is probably going to fall today! The Holy Land of the Holy Land can't afford this person. It won't be long before, there may be a big fight."
A holy woman in the holy place of the song suddenly opened her mouth.
"What war?"
"Do you think there will be no backing behind this person? If he is really not a human race, I am afraid that his background is enough to threaten our three holy places."
"hiss……"
A group of saints took a breath of cold, and their faces were filled with worry.
Like them, the holy sons of the Bodhi holy land are more worried. The Bodhi holy land has always been the only holy place in the world. Even before the Qing Dynasty holy land, there was a quarrel with the cold song holy land because of misunderstanding. They sent the elders to persuade them, so they did not I hope to see the existence of the uncontrollable existence of Lingwu.
In front of us, this terrible existence of thousands of feet seems to be the last thing they want to see!
"Please die."
Ning Qi looked at the nose and face, and all the clothes on her body were torn, like a sly horse, and smiled.
The horse strong and endured the severe pain and opened the already swollen eyelids like the fist, barely saw Ning Qi’s face like a demonic face showing a smirk, and his heart was desperate.
"You, you can't kill me, I am the Son, one of the three great sons, my grandfather is the King of Ma Sheng, you killed me, you can't walk the Holy Land!"
The horse exhausted the last glimmer of strength, shouted out this sentence, and millions of people heard it, and suddenly looked at Ma Yuansheng silently.
"This is my business. If you are dead, don't worry about my business."
Ning Qi smiled slightly and punched the body of the horse cum. The body of the horse exploded in an instant, and the body's vindictiveness formed a beautiful color, which bloomed in the air and split into countless small light spots. In the wind, it has not been able to calm down for a long time.
"What a beauty."
Ning Zi, standing behind the small six, couldn’t help but look at the heart.