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The attention of all the martial artists in the audience was almost on the roar of looking at the sky.

In their hearts, they always remember that wisp of purple qi.

What Ning Bei said, these people didn't hear it.

They think that Ningbei is really wasted!

Ning Bei stood with his hands in his hands, calmly staring at the Wangtian roar, slowly exhaling a wisp of purple gas, the chopsticks were thick, up to a foot long, and slowly spit out from the mouth of the Wangtian roar.

It was this wisp of purple qi that made all the family Tianjiao gather in the Star Picking Tower and refused to leave.

There is only one purple gas.

There were more than 100 people present, and everyone wanted to grab it.

Including Mo Yike, who was also ready to move, quietly blending into the crowd, he felt that he couldn't count on Ningbei.

After all, Ningbei's vitality was greatly damaged, and its strength was greatly damaged.

If you want to grab the purple qi, you have to rely on him Mo Yike himself.

After a brief silence.

Swish!

The first person did it.

It's a young man.

The geniuses present, as long as they are young and at the pinnacle, must come from the top ten families.

Otherwise, he is the orthodox heir of the seventy-two families of the sons!

They are all amazingly talented.

That's why Ningbei wants to accept them into the military department, if they can be used by Beiliang and placed on the border, they must be a tiger general.

Thousands of troops are easy to get, but tigers are hard to find!

Many young people present, if they have experienced the tempering of war, they must be tiger generals.

It's a pity that they didn't listen to Ning Bei's words, and they only wanted to seize that wisp of purple qi.

After the first person made a move, there was chaos in the entire Star Picking Building.

At this moment of chaos, hidden at the top of the hall, they have appeared!

The three giants of Confucianism, Kong Kai, Kong Li, Kong Jie!

The three young people were at the pinnacle, and they joined forces to take that wisp of purple qi directly.

The orthodox heir of the Legalist family is a black-clothed and cold young man, full of murderous aura, stepping out, his qi and blood are as high as five hundred na, releasing his pinnacle of coercion.

He alone blocked the way of the three giants of Confucianism.

The cold young man in black has a long and green surname.

As a teenager, he shines his own light in the Star Picking Tower.

Fa Changqing said coldly: "Innate purple qi, the three of you are not qualified to touch it!" ”

"Fa Changqing!"

Kong Li's eyes showed murderous intent, and when he saw this product, he hated it so much that the roots of his teeth itched.

From childhood to adulthood, Fa Changqing has worked against their three Confucian sons, and each other has its own victories and defeats.

The dispute between Confucianism and law has lasted for thousands of years.

Now that the two orthodox descendants meet, it is inevitable that they will compete again.

And a few days ago, they had already arrived at Wutai Mountain.

It's just that the previous patriarchs were in Wutai Mountain, and they were restraining each other.

Now it's okay, all the elders have fled from Wutai Mountain because of King Ningbei, leaving only this group of juniors, so they naturally have to divide a high and low.

A dispute of purple qi, which includes the dispute between the seventy-two orthodox families of the princes.

These people come together, and if there is no chaos, it is a miracle.

Ning Bei stood with his hands in his hands, staring indifferently at this group of unbearable wastes, raised his left hand, and said indifferently: "Collect!" ”

Swish!

The wisp of purple gas floating in the air turned into a purple streamer, like a small snake, hovering in Ning Bei's palm.

Everyone was stunned.

No one expected that Ning Bei would be able to control the purple qi.

And he took the purple qi back with a casual attitude.

Suddenly, everyone stopped.

The genius martial artists present came to pick up the Star Tower today, just for this wisp of purple qi.

Now this purple qi has been obtained by Ning Bei, who has been abolished.

Fa Changqing and Kong Li, who were fighting, stopped in an instant, turned around and stared at a wisp of purple qi in Ning Bei's hand.

In the eyes of these people, although Ningbei is wasted, the tiger is still there.

This His Royal Highness Zhenguo is not easy to mess with.

Looking at everyone present, who had the guts to take advantage of Ning Bei's weakness to forcibly take Ning Bei's life?

Seventy-two orthodox families, none of them dared to do this!

The family sequence, the strongest ones, their eyes showed a bit of chill.

They might dare to do it!

But I was afraid and didn't dare to act rashly.

Fa Changqing frowned and said, "Your Highness Zhenguo, you want to occupy this wisp of purple qi with your waste body?" ”

Say the words that Ningbei has been abolished in public.

Fa Changqing is the first person!

Cui Lingxiu, a little monk, had murderous intent in his eyes.

King of the North, do not be dishonored!

Insulter, kill!

A wisp of purple qi flowed in the palm of Ning Bei's left hand, and he said softly: "The first line of law, one generation is not as good as the next, you are one of the veins, the master of law sees me, and you still need to respect me His Royal Highness the King of the North!" ”

"And you, if I hadn't cherished your talent, I would have taught you to break your soul and pick up the Star Tower today!"

With Ning Bei's previous temperament, it is really possible to do this.

It's just that at the moment, Ningbei wants to bring the family sequence and the most outstanding generation into the military department and join me as a general under Beiliang.

Fa Changqing, an unruly person, released his battle intent, swept and pressed Ning Bei's whole body, and shouted: "You scattered all the blood, the body of waste, let me break the soul of the Star Tower?" ”

"If you don't have the title of His Royal Highness Zhenguo, I can kill you with one palm!"

In Fa Changqing's words, the word waste is always inseparable.

Ningbei since the cultivation of martial arts.

Looking at China, who dares to say that the king of my north is a waste?

Ning Bei's face was calm, his left fingers moved slightly, he opened his mouth and inhaled, a wisp of purple qi entered his abdomen and swallowed it in his mouth.

This scene made Fa Changqing's face cold and said, "You are looking for death!" ”

Ning Bei swallowed the purple qi into his abdomen, which was like dominating the purple qi.

How does this make everyone rob?

If you want this purple gas, it is difficult to disembowel Ningbei!

Fa Changqing shot on the spot and slammed a punch into Ning Bei's chest, ready to knock out this purple qi.

Ning Bei's face was still a little pale, and the sequelae of the exhaust blood and the great damage to his vitality were not so easy to eliminate.

But the blood at the top of Ningbei was scattered.

How can there be!

His pinnacle foundation is not that pinnacle blood.

Ning Bei moved with his hands in his hands, his thin body, and the white light was like a glow.

This is the opening of the eight skills!

All the warriors in the audience were shocked!

Kong Li said angrily: "Isn't he abolished? ”

"He opens the Eight Techniques, doesn't he need any force to urge him?"

The family sequence, the third-ranked genius of the Li family, showed horror in his eyes.

Basically, the martial artists in the world have heard of King Ningbei's eight techniques.

Now it should be called the top eight skills!

The horror of the eight techniques, all the warriors I have seen are dead.

Now Ningbei has opened eight more skills.

Or in the body of a wasted man.

I have to make people suspect that Ningbei opens the eight techniques and does not need any strength to support it at all.

Ning Bei's thin lips moved slightly, and he said softly: "One vein, ordinary people are difficult to understand!" ”

Swish!

Ning Bei's body was as white as a glow, he raised his left hand, and did not draw a talisman, on the contrary, his palm was filled with electric light.

The palm thunder of the dragon and tiger mountain Zhengyi to teach the magic technique?

It's the Five Thunder Technique!

Ning Bei's left hand landed on Fa Changqing's fist with a palm, and said softly: "Five thunders, kill!" ”

Rumble!

A bright electric light 100 meters long appeared out of thin air and struck away.

With a click, the hall was as bright as day.