Supreme Sovereign

Ning Qiancheng's voice was loud and his fighting spirit was high!

His words attracted the attention of everyone at the scene. •

"Another one?"

"This person seems to be Qin Yi's friend!"

"Looking at his full fighting spirit, he seems to be confident. It's just a pity that he is just a cripple."

"Moreover, his cultivation has not yet reached the Daotai realm. It's still a bit difficult to successfully enter the list."

Just like when Qin Yi came on the court, everyone was not optimistic about Ning Qianchen. Coupled with his physical defects, people doubted his strength even more.

However, because of Qin Yi's crazy face slapping in the face for thirteen consecutive victories, they all restrained themselves. They didn't dare to say too absolutely, after all, it was not pleasant to be slapped in the face.

"You want to challenge the Yunhai list?"

Until this moment, the middle-aged man began to look at Ning Qiancheng carefully, as if he hadn't seen him at all just now.

Ning Qiancheng clenched his fists, and his upright posture made him look heroic. He looked at the middle-aged man and nodded.

"It's just that Qin Yi has squeezed out the last person on the Earth List just now. And the last person on the Earth List is not here."

The second to last person is not forced to stay on the Qianlongtai like the last person.

Although he was squeezed to the last place on the Earth List at this moment, it was only because of time that he was not invited to come in time.

Ning Qiancheng frowned slightly, obviously a little disappointed.

The middle-aged man glanced at Qin Yi inconspicuously. Soon, he spoke again: "My Qianlongtai has made some preparations for this situation. When the last person is eliminated and the new 300,000th person is not here, the challenger can challenge the person who is currently on the scene and ranked the lowest. Perhaps this is a bit unfair, so many people choose to wait. Wait until the new last person returns to Qianlongtai and then start the challenge."

What the middle-aged man said is not false. Qin Yi has already challenged a round just now, and the lowest ranked person on the scene at this moment is Xiang Long, who was just defeated by Qin Yi with a palm.

If Ning Qiancheng insisted on challenging, then his opponent would be a powerful opponent at the peak of the first level of Daotai Realm.

Even though Xiang Long was injured at this moment, his strength should not be underestimated. As the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Compared with Ning Qiancheng, who was less than the ninth level of Daoji Realm, the first level of Daotai Realm was too powerful.

This was exactly why the middle-aged man persuaded Ning Qiancheng to wait.

"Then let's do it, I choose to challenge!"

Ning Qiancheng's expression remained unchanged, and he even smiled, nodding slightly.

The middle-aged man frowned, but he couldn't say much. At this moment, he shot his eyes at Xiang Long and asked for his opinion.

After all, Xiang Long was not the last one. Facing the challenge, he had the right to choose not to fight.

"You really don't take me seriously. Are you an accomplice of Qin Yi? It just so happens that Xiang has a lot of anger and nowhere to vent! You gave me this opportunity!"

Xiang Long's face looked a little pale, and his voice was a little weak. But those eyes were like a beast about to succeed in revenge, cold and excited.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Long jumped directly onto the ring. With a slightly raised corner of his mouth, he looked at Ning Qiancheng playfully and hooked his finger at him, his action full of provocation.

"Xiang Long is really shameless. He took the loss from Qin Yi and he actually wanted to take revenge on his accomplices."

"It's a pity that the one-armed kid asked for trouble himself. Now he is in a dilemma. I want to see what he will do?"

The middle-aged man looked around and then looked at Ning Qiancheng again, saying: "Since you are inconvenienced, I will give you one last chance. If you give up now, I can make the decision and let you apologize to Xiang Long, and the matter will be over."

Ning Qiancheng looked at the middle-aged man calmly. After a moment, a faint smile appeared on his face: "Thank you for your kindness, senior! But, Ning has not done anything wrong, why should I apologize to others?"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone saw that a nimble figure actually jumped directly onto the stage and looked into the eyes of Xiang Long, who was the first to go on stage.

"Ning Qiancheng, I see that you only have one hand, so I'll give you three moves out of pity. If you can touch me within three moves, I, Xiang Long, will automatically admit defeat!"

Just now, Xiang Long felt that he had lost all his face after being defeated by Qin Yi with a palm. To regain his face at this moment, he had to work hard on Ning Qiancheng!

Not only did he want to win, but he also wanted to win beautifully!

The so-called three-move agreement was nothing more than a trick he used to humiliate Ning Qiancheng.

In his opinion, humiliating Ning Qiancheng was humiliating Qin Yi. The more miserable the humiliation, the happier he felt.

Ning Qiancheng stood there indifferently, but his face did not change at all, as if he had not heard what Xiang Long had just said.

Afterwards, Ning Qiancheng made a shocking statement, which surprised everyone: "I'll give you half an hour to heal your injuries."

"What did you say?"

Xiang Long raised his eyebrows, and his words were filled with deep surprise. He even suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, and he mistook Ning Qiancheng's words of begging for mercy as a provocation.

Ning Qiancheng shook his head and said, "Ning never takes advantage of others. You are injured, even if I win, it is not fair."

If Ning Qiancheng's words just now only surprised Xiang Long. Then this sentence at this moment has already ignited the anger in his heart that was originally burning.

"I have lived for so long, and I have never seen anyone look down on me like this!"

Xiang Long laughed in anger, and the big knife in his hand was already tightly held in his hand: "What's more, you are a broken-handed waste who has not even reached the Daotai realm!"

Pointing the big knife forward, Xiang Long said domineeringly: "Make a move! Let me see how much weight you, a waste, have!"

However, Ning Qiancheng shook his head and said: "I said, I won't do it until your injury is healed!"

Xiang Long's eyes were cold, and the murderous aura on his face could no longer be suppressed: "In this case, I will send you on your way!"

Facing Ning Qiancheng, Xiang Long had lost all his patience. He finally couldn't hold back and rushed towards Ning Qiancheng with a knife.

It must be said that Xiang Long, as a strong man at the peak of the first level of the Daotai realm, is indeed very powerful.

At this moment, rushing towards Ning Qiancheng, he was like a running rhinoceros, not only fast, but also very aggressive.

Ning Qiancheng's face remained unchanged, watching Xiang Long rushing towards him. But he just slightly turned his body and dodged the opponent's attack.

Although he lost an arm and his cultivation level was low. However, as a genius, Ning Qiancheng has extremely strong fighting instincts and rich combat experience.

With this, he was able to deal with Xiang Long.