When Ning Xiaoyi returned to the Four Elephants Battlefield, the seats that were originally crowded with people were empty at this time, and basically all the outer disciples had entered the space ring and were engaged in a fierce battle.

After all, with a perverted strength like Ning Xiaoyi, there are too few people who can solve the battle with one move, he had killed the Flame Monarch Xiao Changce at the beginning, and his terrifying combat power could almost sweep all the cultivation realm cultivators, and now after all, it was a battle between ordinary outer disciples, so he naturally needed to wait for a while.

"I don't know how the fat man's battle is, but after evolving the middle-grade bloodline into the top-grade bloodline, his strength will soar by at least ten times, and I think as long as he doesn't meet the top ten Tianjiao Junjie on the Qilin List, there shouldn't be much of a problem!"

Ning Xiaoyi sat on the seat and pondered secretly, then slowly closed his eyes, recuperated his energy, and gradually relaxed his body and mind completely, so that the whole body was full of spirit and spirit, as if a giant dragon was sleeping and breathing, and the whole momentum had climbed to the peak.

After a while, many outer disciples came out of the space ring one after another, some were radiant and high-spirited, some beat their chests and stomped their feet, frustrated and annoyed, and the worst ones were some disciples who were carried out, as if their eyes were rolling and they passed out completely.

Suddenly, Ning Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, and he saw Qin Baole squeezing his iconic slightly chubby body, swaggering out of the space ring, with a lofty aura and a long stride, obviously winning the first competition with great ease.

"Xiao Yizi, you don't know how good I am at the fat man! Standing in the ring like this, before he even made a move, the kid on the other side was so frightened that he didn't even have the courage to compete, so he took the initiative to abstain and leave!"

When Qin Baole saw Ning Xiaoyi, he immediately came up to show off, revealing indescribable triumph between his eyebrows, as if he was a god descending from heaven, and his whole body exuded the aura of an endless king, which was enough to deter all Xiaoxiao and make the enemy hold his head and run away.

"Fatty, look at your head, something seems to be floating there?"

Ning Xiaoyi stared carefully at the top of Qin Baole's head, and said with a straight face.

"Where's it, where's it?"

When Qin Baole heard this, he was so frightened that he hurriedly hugged his head and looked left and right, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and glared angrily at Ning Xiaoyi: "Okay, you Ning Xiaoyi, and you want to tease me!"

"Huh, fatty, don't you really see anything?"

Ning Xiaoyi was surprised, his eyes widened, and he pointed to the top of Qin Baole's head and said seriously: "Look there, aren't there many cows floating?"

As he was talking, he saw that his face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Oh no, they are about to fall! Fatty, you blow harder, you must not stop!"

"Ahhh

Qin Baole's face instantly turned red, his whole body trembled with anger, and he screamed with his teeth and claws, and was about to rush towards Ning Xiaoyi, with a crazy posture of fighting to the death: "Ning Xiaoyi, you stinky boy, Master Bao, I will fight with you!"

"Oh, fatty, are you sure?"

Ning Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Qin Baole with a smile, and said lightly.

"Huh!"

Qin Baole's body suddenly stagnated, and even the original fierce and vicious expression seemed to be suddenly frozen by time, becoming sluggish and solidified: "Damn! How can I forget that this kid is not a good stubble, if you really make a move, Bao Ye and my small body can not be tossed, hum, forget it, just be Bao Ye and I don't remember the villain, let me forgive this stinky boy first, anyway, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and there will be a chance in the future!"

In a few breaths, Qin Baole's fist had already fallen on Ning Xiaoyi's body, but it was thunder and rain, and there was no strength at all, and then looked at Qin Baole, I saw that he was flattering with a smile on his face: "Hehe, how can I do it with Xiao Yizi, fat man!" You are my partner in life and death, aren't I afraid that you will be tired after a competition? I came to hammer your shoulders and rub your legs, how about it, it feels good?"

“......”

Ning Xiaoyi was stunned and looked at everything that happened in front of him, and it took a long time for him to completely come back to his senses, this time he was really impressed by Qin Baole, and he almost knelt down and bowed to the ground.

What does it mean to be truly never-ending?

This is truly never-ending!

It's shameless!

There is no lower limit at all!

"Dead fatty, you won!"

Ning Xiaoyi let out a long sigh slowly, and said this fact with great difficulty, which he had to admit, but then he gradually became serious, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, fat man, it's time to get down to business, let me ask you, if you accidentally shoot too hard in the space ring and kill the opponent, will the high-level of the Troll Sect be held responsible?"

"What do you mean...... I shouldn't be held accountable!"

Qin Baole seemed to guess the meaning of Ning Xiaoyi's words, gradually retracted his hippie smile, and said solemnly: "Not to mention that the Troll Sect advocates respect for the strong, even if it is such a large-scale competition, it is impossible to do everything in a big way, not to mention that his fists and feet have no eyes, even if he accidentally shoots too hard and kills the opponent, then he can only blame his own strength and luck, and he can't blame others!"

"That's good!"

Ning Xiaoyi's eyes lit up and said in surprise.

"But Xiao Yizi, you have to think clearly!"

Qin Baole hesitated for a while, but he still couldn't help but remind: "After all, Chu Shan is the core cadre of the Dragon Clan, and he is also a special physique with gravity bloodline, if you kill him in the space ring like this, it may cause great disaster, and even the dissatisfaction of the top brass of the Troll Sect!"

"It's okay!"

Ning Xiaoyi waved his hand, and said with a firm look in his eyes: "As long as I show enough demonic talent, not to mention crushing a little Chu Shan, even if I kill all the ten sons of the Qilin, the top level of the Troll Sect will not blame me, not only that, but it is even possible to pay more attention to me, the law of the jungle is so simple and cruel!"

Since he was a child, he has been crawling in the miscellaneous area, and in order to make a living, he has long remembered the law of the jungle, and he deeply understands how cruel this world is.

The strong eat meat, and the weak are eliminated,

Too easy.

"But the Dragons ...... over there"

"Hehe, the Dragons, one day I will defeat the Ancient Divine Power with my own hands, and then completely destroy the Dragons!"

Ning Xiaoyi's face was cold, and he kept sneering: "Since I was promoted to the outer disciple, the Dragon Sect has been constantly making trouble for me, in the past, I was too weak and had to endure stealing my life, but now it's different, as long as it's not the four dragon generals who make a move, others can't help me at all, besides, even if the four dragon generals make a move in person, what can they do? Although they can't compete with them, it's definitely no problem to escape!"

"Since you have decided on Xiao Yizi, I won't say anything about the fat man!"

Qin Baole's face was stunned, then he smiled brightly, slowly raised his right hand, and clenched it into a fist: "As long as it is Xiao Yizi and your enemy, I will not let go of any of the fat man, roll up my sleeves and do it directly, it's a big deal!"

"Hmm!"

Ning Xiaoyi nodded heavily, and a touch of emotion couldn't help but flow through the depths of his eyes, and then he also raised his right hand, squeezed it into a fist, and gently touched Qin Baole's right fist.

"Chu Shan, what I was waiting for was this day, when I was in the mission hall, you forcibly forced me to kneel, wanting to destroy my martial arts heart in one fell swoop, such a deep hatred, how can I forget?"

Ning Xiaoyi's heart was awe-inspiring: "In the space ring, no one can interfere with the competition, not even the high-level of the Troll Sect, you better pray that you don't meet me in the outer gate competition, so that you can survive for a few more days, otherwise no one can save you, not even the ancient supernatural powers!"