CHAPTER 11 - BATTLE OF LONG AO TIAN

"Everyone, this is the Thirteenth Son of the Duke. He wants to have a spar with me."

Long Ao Tian pointed at Ning Qi.

"Thirteenth son of the Duke? The bastard? He's not even a Earth Realm. Ninth Brother, how could you bring him into our Long family?"

"That's right, it can't be that Miss Qing Xuan wants the toad to eat the swan meat?!"

Each sentence was full of sarcasm and sarcasm, as they all flew towards Ning Qi like sharp swords. Ning Qi looked at the blood wounds on their heads. In his eyes, these people were just a pile of experience points.

But he wasn't in a hurry. There would be a day when all the Long Family would bow down to him!

"Long Ao Tian, stop wasting time, let's begin."

Ning Qi walked to the center of the training grounds and looked at Long Ao Tian.

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Long family: Long Ao Tian.

Rank: 9th Stage Heavenly Realm

Skill Path: Black Rank Low Rank Dragon Seizing Art.

Martial Skills: Low Xuan Ranked Dragon Seizing Hand.

HP: 800

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"How arrogant! Let's see how many moves you can take from me. Dragon Seizing Hand!"

Long Ao Tian leaped up, his body immediately erupting with deep red qi, especially his arm, which was extremely dense, looking like a huge claw.

"Dragon Seizing Hand, hehe, try my Decapitation Dragon's Eighteen Palms!"

Ning Qi laughed coldly in his heart, following that, he threw out a palm, and silver qi instantly erupted, as the three silver dragons gave out a deafening roar, and attacked Long Ao Tian.

"Mutated Battle spirit?"

"What martial skill is this!"

"So powerful!"

"Hmm? "Interesting …" Seeing Ning Qi taking action, Zhan Taiqingxuan revealed a smile, it seemed that this rumored bastard of the The House of the Duke was not as simple as he thought, there were no more than ten people in the capital who had different type of warrior power, none of them were ordinary people!

Long Ao Tian's face changed, he was being bullied by the three Silver Dragons.

Puff!

He suddenly felt a huge force coming his way, and a sweet taste appeared in his throat. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Although Long Ao Tian's cultivation level was much higher than Ning Qi's, Ning Qi's Dragon Slaying Dou Qi had completely disregarded his armor, adding the God Ranked Martial Technique, Long Ao Tian was completely unable to retaliate at all as he fell to the ground.

At this moment, the remaining HP remaining on his head was only a pitiful 38 points.

Ning Qi kicked Long Ao Tian's head.

A ray of deep green Qi attacked, striking Ning Qi's leg, causing him to uncontrollably back a few steps.

"Since we're all honored, why do we have to kill them?"

Zhan Taiqingxuan said indifferently.

Ning Qi smiled slightly: "Miss Qing Xuan's special battle qi is very strong, I must ask for your advice in the future." Ning Qi then looked at Long Ao Tian and laughed: "You have lost."

Long Ao Tian clenched his fists tightly, his dishevelled appearance looked very pathetic, hundreds of eyes were staring at him, amongst them were shock, pity, and schadenfreude.

"Damn bastard!"

Long Ao Tian roared in his heart, when did he ever make such a fool of himself?

"Your mother is a lowly servant, and you are a bastard. Hand over the one hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver."

Ning Qi continued.

When those words came out, the entire martial arts arena was in uproar, as all the members of the Long family started to denounce Ning Qi.

"How dare you insult the main branch of my Long family. Do you want to start a war with my Long family!?"

"Everyone, let's go and capture this thief together!"

"This is what Long Ao Tian promised. If he loses, I will return the curse he used on me. If you don't believe me, you can ask Long Er. " Ning Qi laughed.

Swoosh swoosh! Countless pairs of eyes looked at Long Er, his face was ashen, but at this moment, he had no choice but to nod his head.

Since they had a bet, this group of Long Clan disciples didn't know what to say. The martial arts practice field became a bit quiet.

Long Ao Tian looked at Ning Qi venomously: "Give me seven days, I'll give you fifty thousand."

Ning Qi laughed and shook his head: "It is today, your Long family has already broken our promise once, I will not trust you anymore."

"Where did the Long family break their agreement?" A figure dashed through the air towards them.

"Patriarch!"

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Long family: Patriarch Long Jiutian.

Rank: LVL 9 Spirit Realm

Skill Path: Profound Grade "Pride of the World".

Martial Skills: Profound Grade 'Sky Drilling Fist'

HP: 22000

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"Father!" Long Ao Tian crawled up from the ground, his head lowered in shame.

Ning Qi: "This humble one, Ning Qi, greets Patriarch Long."

Long Jiutian looked at Long Ao Tian, a look of displeasure flashed past his eyes, and he then looked at Ning Qi: "Thirteen sons of the Duke? "It seems that it's not as bad as the rumors say. Tell me, how did my Long family break the agreement?"

Ning Qi laughed coldly in his heart, and took out a rabbit skin, on top of which was a piece of paper that Long Er had written: "Dragon clan leader, take a look for yourself, you can all take a look as well, Miss Qing Xuan, fortunately you were present to testify for me, in case I was swallowed by the Long family, and ended up having a bad reputation. Everyone, look, who broke the agreement first. Are Blood Killing Sect so worthless? What a joke!"

The white background of the red character on the rabbit skin was written very clearly. Only then did they realise that Ning Qi actually had another reason for coming here today.

When Ning Qi took out the written proof, Long Er's face suddenly became incomparably pale.

After Long Jiutian finished reading, he turned to Long Er and said: "How come I don't know about this?"

Long Er said with a bitter face, "When I went to ask the Great Clan Elder, the Great Clan Elder said that such a small matter does not need to be reported, so …"

Long Jiutian: "Someone bribed the Blood Killing Sect of the Blood Killing Sect to kill my son and daughter, but it became a small matter that there was no need to report. Good, good!"

Ning Qi didn't know if he was singing a song to the side, he had seen this kind of method too many times in his previous life.

Long Jiutian: "Young Master Ning, many thanks to sire for saving Shi'er and Xuan'er. This is one hundred and fifty thousand silver, my Long family has always kept our words, it was just a misunderstanding."

He took out a stack of silver bills and handed it over to Ning Qi. Ning Qi looked at the amount and thickness of the notes, but did not count them. "In that case, I will take my leave first."

After receiving the money, Ning Qi immediately left.

Long Jiutian nodded his head: "I need to take care of some matters, and will not stay in Young Master Ning."

Ning Qi limped out of the Dragon Manor's main entrance, when Ning Hai saw this scene from not too far away, he sighed, it seemed like Long Ao Tian did not kill him, he thought that Ning Qi had been taught a lesson by Long Ao Tian, but unfortunately, Long Ao Tian did not kill Ning Qi, so he quickly rushed back to the Duke Mansion.

Looking at the incoming Blood Clone, Ning Qi smiled coldly. How would Ning Hai know that he possessed the Strongest Dragon Slaying System? Just by looking at the thickness of the Blood Clone, he would know who was following him.

"With this 150,000 silver, I can buy a courtyard that belongs to me and build a luxurious tomb for mother!" Ning Qi touched the small cup in his chest.