Super Dragon slaughtering System

Ning Qi's speed was very fast. In the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, he was already thousands of miles away from Yin Laogui and Wu Guodong. He originally thought that the two of them would at least fight for three days and three nights. He did not expect that... In the blink of an eye, he saw Wu Guodong chasing after him in a sorry state. His left arm had already disappeared, and there were still many wounds on his body that had been bitten.    

"Yin Laogui lost! He lost so quickly!"    

A trace of vigilance flashed across Ning Qi's eyes.    

He did not continue to run. Instead, he stood where he was and watched Wu Guodong approach him step by step.    

"Kneel down and acknowledge me as your master."    

Wu Guodong walked up to Ning Qi and coldly spat out these words. A strong killing intent flashed across his eyes, but he suppressed it once again.    

"Are you seriously injured now?"    

Ning Qi didn't kneel down, he just smiled and said.    

"No matter how serious my injuries are, you are not my match."    

The corner of Wu Guodong's mouth curled up into a cold smile.    

A Qi Refining Rank fellow, no matter how strong he was, could not compare to a Battle Core Stage Expert. Although he was only an insignificant existence amongst Early Period of Battle Core Stage, there was an insurmountable gap between the power of Laws and a Battle Powers!    

"Why do you want me to acknowledge you as my master? Do you really not care that I killed so many disciples of the Ziwei Sect?"    

Ning Qi said with a faint smile.    

"Compared to you, those disciples are nothing. As long as you acknowledge me as your master... I can guarantee that in the future, the position of Sect Leader in the Ziwei Sect will be yours. Under my guidance, even if you break through to the Late Period of Battle Core Stage, it's not impossible!"    

Wu Guodong felt relieved when he saw that Ning Qi was about to compromise. He smiled and said.    

If he could bring this kid back, the Low-grade Magic Artifact that he lost in the battle with Yin Laogui would not be a big deal!    

"I still don't believe you."    

Ning Qi smiled.    

Backtrack Origin!    

In the next moment, Ning Qi's body suddenly expanded. In an instant, he turned into a 30 meter tall giant. At the same time, the golden Titan Divine Soul instantly condensed and slashed at Wu Guodong.    

If it was a Floruit Early Period of Battle Core Stage warrior, Ning Qi would only be able to take a beating if he saw him, and it would be very difficult for him to escape from him.    

However, since Wu Guodong was in such a sorry state, and his Qi was weakened by about 70 to 80%, Ning Qi decided to give it a try. He wanted to see who the winner would be!    

Ning Qi still had another reliance in his heart. Obviously, Wu Guodong had his eyes on something on him, so he would not kill him for the time being. Otherwise, he wouldn't need to say so much nonsense when they just met. He would just attack directly!    

"Ancient Times Demon Clan Bloodline?"    

A trace of disdain flashed across Wu Guodong's eyes. Instantly, his power of law penetrated through his body and turned into a white light sword, slashing towards Ning Qi.    

"This is my power of law, 'Sharpness'. I have already condensed fifty of them. No matter how strong your body is, it's impossible for you to resist them, unless you also have the power of law."    

A trace of disdain flashed across Wu Guodong's eyes. The sword of light slashed towards Ning Qi's arm. Just as Ning Qi had thought, he did not kill Ning Qi.    

However, he did not mind crippling Ning Qi.    

Sharp?    

At this critical moment when Ning Qi was about to lose his arm, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.    

Then, he grabbed the Dragon Slaying Blade and slashed at the light sword.    

"A mediocre Battle Weapon, you still want to resist the power of Laws?"    

Wu Guodong looked at the Dragon Slaying Blade in Ning Qi's hand and sneered.    

But in the next moment, his smile froze on his face. This was because the light sword formed by his power of Laws... had dissipated when it collided with Ning Qi's Dragon Slaying Blade.    

That's right! It dissipated without a trace, as if it had been shattered by an even more terrifying power of Laws.    

Wu Guodong could only feel his blood boiling, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood essence.    

"As expected!"    

A look of realization flashed across Ning Qi's eyes. He didn't slow down, and instead, he appeared in front of Wu Guodong even faster, and slashed at Wu Guodong's neck with his blade.    

"Magic weapon! You actually have a magic weapon!"    

A trace of shock flashed across Wu Guodong's eyes. The fact that his opponent's blade could defeat his power of law meant that it must have an even stronger power of law attached to it!    

This meant that this saber was not an ordinary Battle Weapon, but a magic weapon that possessed the power of laws!    

Wu Guodong's body flashed, and as if he had teleported, he appeared 100 feet away. Ning Qi did not slash at his real body, but at his phantom.    

"So what if you have a magic weapon? Remember, all those below the Core realm are ants!"    

Wu Guodong looked greedily at the Dragon Slaying Blade in Ning Qi's hand. In his heart, the value of this blade was equal to Ning Qi!    

This saber was at least an existence of Mid-grade Magic Artifact!    

Magic weapons were divided into low grade, medium grade, top grade, supreme rank and four grades. Even if it was a Low-grade Magic Artifact, because of the strength of the Laws, there were countless levels. It was just like an Early Period of Battle Core Stage warrior, between different existences. The difference was huge. Some Early Period of Battle Core Stage warriors... They could fight thousands of warriors at the same cultivation level without losing!    

However, a Qi Refining Tenth Rank ant holding a magic tool could defeat the power of fifty laws that he condensed. Even the strongest Low-grade Magic Artifact could not do this.    

Only a Mid-grade Magic Artifact could do this!    

No, it should be a broken Mid-grade Magic Artifact. Wu Guodong could feel that the aura of this saber was a bit strange. It was not complete!    

A complete Mid-grade Magic Artifact, let alone him. Even the Sect Leader of the Ziwei Sect, an existence at the Mid Period of Battle Core Stage, was something that he could only dream of. In the Immortal Martial Continent, Mid-grade Magic Artifact could be counted on one's fingers, except for one in each of the seven strongest sects. Only the top experts of a region could have one!    

"If I can obtain it, then my strength will be at least equal to an expert that has condensed the power of 500 Laws. It will be more than ten times stronger! Those three old fellows in the sect will also be defeated by me!"    

The greed in Wu Guodong's eyes practically turned into a ball of flames. When Ning Qi and his divine soul attacked him together, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.    

Even if he captured his opponent alive, he might not be able to achieve that goal with his means. Now, as long as he took away this blade, his strength would increase by more than ten times!    

Comparing the two, he no longer intended to show mercy to Ning Qi.    

"Then, go to hell."    

Wu Guodong sneered. The power of law turned into numerous arrows that rained down on Ning Qi like a storm.    

Ning Qi waved the Dragon Slaying Blade in his hand to block most of the arrows, but there were still many arrows that pierced through his body, even his divine soul.    

"Warning! Host's HP has fallen to the alert zone."    

There were less than a hundred Haemal Strands on Ning Qi's head, and he only had a few hundred thousand HPS left!    

"He's not dead? What kind of Demon Clan Bloodline is this guy carrying?"    

A trace of shock flashed across Wu Guodong's eyes.