Chapter Eighty-Three: I Want You to Surrender (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

"W-how is this possible?"

"What's going on?!"

The three little khans with the upper three surnames couldn't believe their eyes, their eyes widened, and their thoughts swept out, capturing all the details...... However, the scene that happened right under my nose was not seen clearly?

How do snowy plovers fly?

The three little khans were in a trance.

In the world's martial arts, only fast is not broken, and how to break the killing technique of the snow owl, Ning Yi has given them the best answer.

That's faster than a snowfowl.

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With a "bang", he fell heavily to the ground.

Xue Yu saw a black robe, his expression remained calm for thousands of years, he stood in front of him, his face was hideous, his hands pressed to the ground, and swept back, but after landing, the black robe was still standing in front of him, as if he had never moved his pace, in the smoke and dust, Xue Yu roared and moved, his talent and secret skills were harnessed to the extreme, and this bronze platform was huge, so one after another phantom shadows turned over in the smoke and dust, twisted, and looked extremely embarrassed.

No matter where he went, there was always a great sense of oppression, and when he looked up, the inky black robe was always in front of him.

Xue Yu's jaw was smashed by the knee blow just now, the flesh and blood were blurred, and his feminine and handsome face was ruined, and he looked quite hideous at the moment, but this was already the result of Ning Yi's withdrawal...... Ning Yi's original intention, from the very beginning, was to humiliate this "despicable" little vulture khan.

With the character of an honest person like Tian Yu, he will never fight against Tutuer.

He will redouble the humiliation and pain suffered by Tian Yu.

The snow bird roared wildly, rolled around on the ground, and hit Ning Yi's feet, he grabbed it with five claws, only grabbed one empty, and the powerful strength of the five fingers directly crushed the bronze platform ground, bringing out a large pile of gravel, and then was stepped on by one foot, making a miserable howl sound.

Ning Yi stepped on the palm of the snow duck with one foot, the feminine man who inspired all the blood, and attacked with a fierce claw, Ning Yi kicked out with an expressionless face, the toes hit between the fingers and claws, the collision between the physique, Ning Yi undoubtedly won the victory, and only used a kick of thirty percent force, the crushing momentum swept over, and there was a sound of broken bones breaking.

The snow plover spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and his expression was pale.

He raised his head, at this moment he couldn't even see Ning Yi's face, he could only see the corners of the black robe.

This person did it on purpose...... With this kind of physique, at the beginning, he couldn't help the other party at all, he let himself accumulate strength, let himself get up, and then at the moment when he was at his peak, he knocked himself down head-on.

Ning Yi's face was expressionless.

"Don't you use the royal banner yet? He waited a little impatiently, and as soon as the thought came to him, a frenzied flow of demonic power came from beneath him.

Ning Yi smiled with satisfaction.

The snow owl's eyes were completely white, and the pupils and whites of the eyes fused into one.

His long hair glowed with inches of silver, and the skin on the back of the whole person was like two balls inside, twisting and beating, but slowly stretched the flesh apart, and in the blood mist, a pair of huge flesh wings were born.

"The power of the royal banner?" Ning Yi was a little surprised.

He looked at the "Snow Owl" that was levitating, the guy who had refined the Snow Vulture King Banner, the aura on his body increased geometrically, and this aura made the little khans with the three surnames change their faces.

"The degree of integration between the snow duck and the king flag is so high?" The little khan of the White Wolf Royal Court looked at the two beside him, and found that the other party's eyes were as full of horror as his own.

The royal banner of the Eight Great Royal Courts has a strong bloodline potential, and the flag bearer, when he holds the royal flag, can greatly increase his own bloodline concentration, so as to increase his combat power.

Different cultivators naturally have different utilization rates of the Wang Banner.

It is said that "Urle", who obtained the eight royal flags that year, had the great power to drive all creatures in the grassland after activating the eight flags at the same time.

The little khan with the three surnames looked at the snow duck, his eyes full of jealousy.

If you say, you just thought that the snow duck had the power to fight with you.

Seeing the snow duck at this moment, they had a vague sense of foreboding...... The snow bird can refine the Wang Qi to a level close to the atavistic level, and it must be himself who catches and fights with him one-on-one, and finally falls on the bronze platform.

He ...... It's so hidden. The little khan of the Golden Deer Royal Court muttered to himself, afraid for a while.

If you are on stage by yourself, what is the scene at this moment?

Maybe he fell into disadvantage after forcing out the snow plover to perform the secret technique of the snow vulture...... In the end, if the two sides exert their respective Wang Qi powers, he is really not the opponent of the snow duck now.

The little Khan, who held the banner of the Black Lion King, also looked ugly, and he looked at the snow-white figure suspended on the bronze platform, vaguely with an ominous guess...... If he wrestles with the snow plover at this moment, even if he has the blood of the black lion, he may not be able to defeat him.

The little white wolf muttered: "He doesn't want to fight for the position of the four major surnames, he is ...... I want to be the first. ”

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Ning Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at the "snow duck" in front of him.

After activating Wang Qi, the snow duck's qi became stronger, and the body was visibly stronger, which showed that Wang Qi was indeed a good thing, and it actually made up for the snow bird's biggest shortcoming.

Ning Yi muttered, "I don't know what the effect of collecting the eight king flags will be?"

The eight-character scroll of the sword holder, every word, is the simplest truth between heaven and earth, the grassland king flag at this moment, giving Ning Yi a feeling of "imitation", eight king flags, each containing a unique blood power.

From the words of the White Wolf King before, it can be known that Urle two thousand years ago was the only existence that gathered the eight royal flags.

"Is this the reason why the Lionheart King is invincible on the grassland?" Ning Yi lowered his eyebrows, he could sense that the Lionheart King Crystal in his body was constantly trembling, this was a cry that spanned thousands of years, and it had been too long since he saw the "King Flag", but Ning Yi did not plan to release the Lionheart King Crystal, let alone use its power.

He still carried his hands behind his back, but there was no point in playing anymore.

The snow bird floated on the bronze platform, its two fleshy wings flapping slowly, countless silver secret patterns flickering overhead, converging, and then spitting out a blazing "cannonball".

Boom!

In front of Ning Yi, the icy wind exploded.

Three feet away, an arc-shaped barrier was propped up, and sword qi overflowed from his sleeve robe, and wisps surrounded Zhou Tian.

Ning Yi looked at the snow bird, the feminine man who inspired the king flag, was still gathering momentum for a bigger "killing move", the aura around the heaven and earth was flying towards the top of his head, and the power of the snow vulture king flag condensed into a small white hole, and the frost crumbs swirled.

The bronze platform, covered with frost and snow inch by inch, was covered with ice slag within a few breaths.

The snow duck flew high, raised his hands to the sky, and then held up the snow-white white hole ball of light, and smashed it down.

Rising against the wind.

The entire canopy seemed to collapse.

Ning Yi, who had not used his hands from beginning to end, raised his head.

He said one word with a blank face.

"Go. ”

The next moment.

The snow sword on his waist swept out on its own.

A long light is like a rainbow, splitting the hexagram and cutting it!

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Fine crumbs of ice, scattered and exploded.

Tian Yu blocked in front of him with one hand, he turned sideways slightly, holding his sister and Su Qin in his arms, and used his body and back to block the blazing light that exploded.

It was like a thunderbolt exploding.

Everyone's eyes were silvery white.

Buzzing in my ears.

And when everything was restored, there was still ice slag falling.

On the bronze platform, the suspended figure had already fallen down and fell out of the induction state between it and Wang Qi...... The snow plover lost consciousness and fell unconscious. That feminine face was covered with red blood.

This blood was not injured by Ning Yi, but after he inspired Wang Qi, he was too eager to win and used too much force.

Ning Yi squatted on the bronze platform, his palm gently playing with a small royal flag, the king flag was only the size of a palm, it looked quite accurate, carved with a snow-white flying vulture, he threw it lightly, weighing one or two.

There was a whistling sound in the air.

The light of the fine snow sword was easy in the falling snow chips, and then "clicked" and returned to the sheath.

Ning Yi slowly stood up.

He didn't use the "Lionheart King Crystal", but used his own power to sense it, but unfortunately, this royal flag didn't seem to react.

The snow plover is defeated...... There was already a sigh of emotion in the audience.

Tian Yu looked at Ning Yi, and the little khans with the three surnames also looked at Ning Yi, their expressions were complicated, waiting for Ning Yi to urge Wang Qi to verify his "identity as a king".

However.

There was a brief silence.

There was silence on the stage, and "Urle" held the royal flag, looking at it and considering it.

But there was no change.

Ning Yi looked at Wang Qi, he still didn't use the Lionheart King Crystal, but insisted on using his own blood to test Wang Qi.

His expression became gloomy.

Ning Yi took a very soft voice and asked word by word: "Do you think I'm ...... Don't you have enough qualifications?"

Five fingers are forced.

Ning Yi stared at Wang Qi's pupils, and a touch of azure brilliance appeared.

Inside, there is a sea that rises and falls.

The banner of the Vulture King began to tremble violently, like bowing his head, more like a mournful roar.

Tian Yu was stunned.

Ning Yi only said five words.

"I want you to surrender. ”

Five fingers clenched on the flagpole.

On the surface of the banner of the Snow Vulture King Banner, countless snow-white lights flew by, condensing into a huge snow vulture in front of Ning Yi, the snow vulture flapped its wings and roared, but Ning Yi just slowly pressed his palms, so this Wang Banner, which symbolized the blood and glory of the Apocalypse River, bowed his head and surrendered.

The Snow Vulture King on the bronze platform felt a gloomy chest, and he looked at Ning Yi, and there was a little more fear in his heart.

What kind of power is this?

Ning Yi, who was standing on the bronze platform, waved his sleeves, and the snow vulture brilliance dispersed.

He smiled and looked at the other seven little khans under the bronze platform, "I smiled...... Are you going to send Wang Qi up obediently, or are you going to go up together?"

(Ask for a monthly pass~~~ I'm about to catch up~~~)