Seeing the constant coaxing of the crowd around her, Song Qingqing's face in the audience was unpredictable, and she was so anxious to move forward, she kept saying, it's not like this, it's not like this, but her tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Ning Tianhao pressed down lightly with both hands, and the audience immediately fell silent.

He looked at Ning Xuantian and said, "Xuantian, what Zhiji said is the truth, what do you think?"

Ning Tianhao was not in a hurry, he wanted to see how Ning Xuantian handled this matter, he knew that the other elders also had such thoughts. Because even he couldn't understand Ning Xuantian's Qi cultivation layer, how could he be so fast and block Ning Shaohua's blow.

Ning Xuantian looked at Ning Zhiji calmly, and just said, "How are you doing?"

Seeing that Ning Xuantian kicked the problem back, Ning Tianhao nodded, since Ning Zhiji was dissatisfied, he must have an idea in his heart, let him say it to best solve the problem.

Ning Zhiji saw that the three elders supported him, and the other elders didn't speak, and the momentum in his heart couldn't help but rise a little.

"It's very simple, if you want me to be convinced, you have to pass my level first!"

Ning Xuantian glanced at Ning Zhiji, then looked at Ning Xuanwei and Ning Wenxian and said.

"What about you, if you're not convinced, you can come out. ”

Hearing this, looking at Ning Xuantian's calm face, several elders on the stage couldn't help but glance at each other.

Calm and confident, only if he is strong and fearless in his heart can he be so calm in the face of a few people whose cultivation is higher than his own, but Ning Xuantian has already regressed to the first level of Qi cultivation, even just now

blocked Ning Shaohua's blow, but it was just because his footwork was a little weird and surprisingly successful, why did he look so indifferent now?

Ning Xuanwei looked at Ning Xuantian who was breezy and light, but he was thinking about the power of the kick in front of him and the weird cloud-chasing footwork, and until now, there was still a faint pain in his buttocks, it was false to say that he was not angry, especially Ning Xuantian's current attitude of ignorance, he was even more eager to blow him up, but the pain in his butt reminded him from time to time that the time was not right, his mother's mother, bowed his head and hidden, pretending not to hear, and let him harm others.

Ning Wenxian saw that Ning Xuanwei, who was usually arrogant, didn't speak, nor did he take a step, he felt very strange in his heart, hesitated, and still stepped out.

He said to Ning Xuantian: "Da Shao, it's not that I don't give you face, I don't have the strength, I don't want to follow you and become a joke." ”

Of course, Ning Tianba didn't know what his son was thinking, and he secretly wondered in his heart, it was his son who wanted to fight for reason, but after thinking about it again, he got through, and he couldn't help but secretly admire his son.

Don't come out, sit back and enjoy the results!Haha, it's much smarter than Lao Tzu, it's really better than the blue.

Listening to Ning Wenxian's words, Ning Xuantian smiled and said, "The name of Da Shao, in fact, I really don't care, but since it's still there, then I won't let it become a joke for others." ”

"You two, take turns or go together?"

When Ning Zhiji heard this, he couldn't help but laugh "haha".

"Idiot, are you having a problem here again?" Ning Zhiji pointed to his head and said with a sneer.

"Just one layer of your Qi training, I can let you fight, and my true qi can shock you to death. They also take turns to go together! It's really stupid and embarrassing. ”

The disciples below burst into laughter as soon as they heard Ning Zhiji say this, although he said this a little arrogantly, but the fact is that the ninth layer of Qi cultivation and the first layer of Qi training are such a heavenly difference.

Ning Zhiji saw the children below laughing, and he was proud in his heart, so he took a step forward and said gracefully: "Let's start." Ning Xuantian was amused in his heart, since someone likes to pretend to be B, let him pretend to be enough.

"In that case, then you're welcome. Ning Xuantian said as he walked towards Ning Zhiji.

"Idiot, just come, here, slap in the face. Ning Zhi pointed to his face arrogantly and said, and the mentality of the crowd watching the play was also mobilized.

Ning Xuanwei looked at Ning Zhiji's triumphant appearance, as if he saw a dog barking there. I can't help but feel sad for him, I'm too full, I'm not looking for abuse, I'm going to die, and if I don't die, I won't die.

Ning Xuantian raised his palm, and Ning Zhiji's face was still as graceful as ever.

"Pap, papa" slap in the face more than ten times in a row, the crowd in the audience was stunned, the script is wrong, no matter how you look at it, it is an adult teaching children, but it is too heavy-handed, why didn't Ning Zhiji fight back?

Ning Zhiji had been beaten to the ground, his whole face looked like a boiled pig's head, blood was constantly flowing from his mouth, and the teeth in his mouth were shattered. I wanted to say something in my mouth, but when I thought that I had voluntarily beaten a waste like this, and now I didn't understand what was going on, the world spun in an instant, and then I fell to the ground, and my whole head hurt so much that I simply rolled my eyes and fell into a coma on the spot.

In the eyes of others, they felt that Ning Zhiji was beaten too badly, but Ning Xuantian thought that he was already very merciful, if an outsider begged him to slap his face like this, he would be slapped at least a hundred or dozens of times, or he would be sent back to the West with a slap, and he would be drenched in joy. There will only be three points of force, and it will be controlled so as not to cripple his brain, is this errand easy, too difficult.

The audience was silent, and the square suddenly became quiet.

Ning Xuantian glanced at Ning Wenxian and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect someone to be willing to slap someone in the face, I was a little embarrassed for the first time, so I started a little lighter, and my strength was not easy to control." ”

"What's the matter, Wenxian, what about you, did you also ask me to slap my face like this. ”

Ning Wenxian glanced at Ning Zhiji's miserable situation, it really became a joke, and immediately waved his hand. But he was vomiting in his heart, and he was light, and Zhiji became a pig's head. This Ning Zhiji is also really, standing and letting this waste fight, why is there no prevention at all.

Could it be that Ning Xuantian hid his cultivation, it should be impossible, even if he can't see his true cultivation, a few elders on the stage can always do it, otherwise the three elders just now would not agree with Zhiji's statement.

Ning Tianhao knew very well that Ning Xuantian's spiritual power had broken Ning Zhiji's true qi protection without any obstacles, and directly pumped it into his face, and the spiritual power of the two of them was not at the same level at all, which made him even more surprised.

Ning Wenxian was suspicious, and began to distance himself from Ning Xuantian, and said loudly: "I don't care if you have hidden cultivation or not, whether you really practice qi at the first level, I will go all out." If you really have what it takes to hit me in the face, come on!"

Ning Wenxian said this, many people in the audience already thought that Ning Xuantian was a hidden cultivator, otherwise Ning Zhiji would not have been beaten without the power to resist, thinking of this, some disciples already felt that Ning Xuantian was a little despicable and shameless, and even hateful, and he actually used methods in the family, which was really unworthy of being a "big boy".

Hearing Ning Wenxian say this, Ning Xuantian reluctantly said, "Okay, since you also ask me to slap my face as much as possible, then I'll slap my face." ”

Ning Wenxian was already so angry that he didn't want to speak out anymore, thinking about when I asked you to slap your face.

The eighteen palms of the Ning family's mountain, the palm wind is fierce and fierce, Ning Wenxian opened the door with one move, opened and closed and struck at Ning Xuantian, not far in front of Ning Xuantian, he changed his move again to open the door and turn his palm into a claw, and grabbed Ning Xuantian, at this time, even if Ning Xuantian turned sideways, he would be caught.

Song Qingqing's heart was about to jump out when he saw it, and if this claw went down, Ning Xuantian's shoulder would definitely hurt.

The eyes of the elders on the stage lit up suddenly, Wen Xian is a good seedling, and the eighteen palms of the mountain can also be so flexible and changeable, the combination of fierceness and femininity is unguardable. At the moment when everyone was secretly cheering, Ning Wenxian felt that he was proud of his own trick, and suddenly caught a vacancy, he was shocked, there was no trace of Ning Xuantian in front of him, he disappeared, he was invisible, how could it be?

He couldn't help but think about it again, the sound of the wind in his ears made him secretly scream, and he was about to turn around.

"Smack!", the right side of his face was heavy, and a hot feeling came from his face, he hurriedly took a few steps forward, turned around and shouted: "Ning Xuantian, you are shameless, you sneak attack!"

It's really naïve, I'm still shameless, I sneak attacked, Ning Xuantian rolled his eyes, and couldn't help but be happy in his heart, if it wasn't for you to ask me to slap my face, I would have rubbed your ass earlier, and let you have a hungry dog to rob shit, do you still shout.

Hehe, it's really hard to be a good person.

The crowd in the audience also felt that Ning Wenxian's words were a little unreasonable, facing each other head-on, if there is any sneak attack to say, the other party will stab you to death in the back, and you deserve it.

"Okay, whipping you in the back is called a sneak attack, and it's always okay to whip you head-on. Ning Xuantian said as he walked towards Ning Wenxian, Ning Wenxian obviously saw Ning Xuantian take a step, but he had already arrived in front of him.

In the horror, his face had already "snapped" twice, and Ning Wenxian felt that his soul had been knocked away, and he turned around in place a few times, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

Ning Xuantian waited for Ning Wenxian's body to finish turning, and then there were two "pops", and Ning Wenxian turned even faster.

"Alright, Xuantian. As soon as Ning Xuantian raised his slap, he heard Ning Tianhao's voice.

Only then did he realize that several elders on the stage had stood up.

Chasing clouds, even Ning Xuanwei can recognize it, as an elder of the Jindan level, how can he not recognize it, originally Ning Xuantian was off the stage to the moment, they were already a little confused, but the inertia made them feel impossible, so they didn't think about chasing clouds footwork, but now Ning Xuantian continuously slapped Ning Wenxian in the face with strange footwork, so that they couldn't help but stand up.