Beast God of War

Chapter 290 Horror Magic Skill, Black Refined Dark Hook Claw

Chapter 290 Horror Magic Skill, Black Refined Dark Hook Claw
"What are you staring at, Qian Shao told you to get lost, are you deaf?"

The woman named Fengyun pointed at Sikong Jing's nose and said, "You are a trash from Zuilongshan, you don't deserve to stay here."

Sikong Jing stared at them, and asked indifferently: "Because I belong to Zuilongshan, so I must give way to you?"

Feng Yun twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, and said with a sneer: "Of course, Drunken Dragon Mountain is full of rubbish, not even a single student who entered the inner palace, shouldn't you, an ordinary student, give way to Young Master Qian?"

Only then did Sikong Jing find out that there were no inner palace students in Drunken Dragon Mountain, and Drunken Dragon Mountain in their eyes was very bad.

Tan Yue's appearance flashed in his mind, he must be very powerful for daring to make trouble in Xingluo Palace.

But Sikong Jing quickly shook his head, not thinking about these things, but replied a word: "Get lost!"

As soon as the scrolling words came out, Qian Jingfu slapped his folding fan, and his expression completely cooled down.

At the same time, the true qi of the two men behind him exploded, which was in the realm of the Martial Soul Realm.

Feng Yun said angrily: "Have you forgotten your identity, you are just a bad student from Drunken Dragon Mountain."

"Feng Yun, stop talking nonsense with him, I will teach this kid to be a man now."

A man rushed out suddenly, and with real pressure towards Sikong Jing, he said coldly: "Boy, I think you should be a new student, right? Remember, the students of Drunken Dragon Mountain have to learn to behave with their tails between their legs in the Long Night Sacred Dragon Palace. "

As soon as the words fell, the man patted Sikong Jing with one hand, and the aura of the Martial Soul Realm was vividly reflected.

A cold light flashed in Sikong Jing's eyes, and then he punched out...

Hey!
The punch like the sound of a dragon slammed at the man on the opposite side.

It was the Golden Dragon Fist that was created in the Golden Dragon Mountain Dao, that is, the Dragon Vein Fist that was developed from the Golden Dragon Mountain Dao.

Without any moves, just a punch, but domineering and terrifying.

In an instant, the force of the punch reached the man's body...Boom!

The latter's true energy was dissipated in an instant, and the force of the fist hit his stomach unabated.

The man's eyes popped out, and then he slammed into the distance with a "thump, thud, thud", and finally hit a pillar heavily and fell to the ground, unable to get up at all.

Sikong Jing looked at his fist, the Golden Dragon Fist could indeed kill the martial soul realm with one punch, if the man just now was not a student of the Holy Dragon Palace, but an ordinary martial soul realm guard, then he would have exploded and died.

Raising his head, Sikong Jing looked at the three people in front of him and said, "I'm not used to tucking my tail, I prefer to be a man with my fists."

Feng Yun and the No.2 man's eyes widened, and then the man hurried to check on the person who was blown away, while Feng Yun pointed at Sikong Jing tremblingly, speechless for a while.

Qian Jingfu's face was extremely ugly, and he said slowly: "Beating a dog depends on the owner, you dare to beat my people?"

"No more nonsense, I'll fight with my master." Sikong Jing shrugged.

Suddenly, Qian Jingfu couldn't help laughing, lowered his eyes and said: "Drunken Dragon Mountain is really bad. You don't seem to know the difference between inner palace students and ordinary students. I'll teach you now."

As soon as the words fell, Qian Jingfu revealed all his strength, pressing down on Sikong Jing little by little.

At this moment, Sikong Jing's eyes froze slightly.

This breath is obviously still in the Martial Soul Realm, but compared to the man just now, it is more than a little bit stronger.

"As an inner palace student, it's not a problem for me to kill ten of the same level by myself, but you don't seem to be in a higher level than me."

"It's still too late to kneel down and beg for mercy, otherwise no one will dare to say anything if I abolish you."

Seeing Sikong Jing's expression, Qian Jingfu knew that his strength had shocked him, and he slapped the folding fan in his hand again: "Kneel down and cut off your arm, and I can let you go back to Zuilong Mountain to recuperate."

Listening to Qian Jingfu's words, Feng Yun regained her momentum all of a sudden, and said condescendingly: "Don't kneel down and do it."

Sikong Jing suddenly laughed, and said slowly: "Very well, I also really want to learn what inner palace students are."

As soon as the words fell, Sikong Jing's zhenqi exploded suddenly, from the third level of the martial arts realm to the fourth level, then abruptly rose to the fifth level, and finally stayed at the sixth level of the martial arts realm.

This is the result of him absorbing the airflow of the Jinlong Mountain Road and comprehending the operation method of the demonic power of the Helian Dark Goulong.

I haven't had time to break through, now that I'm going to face the Inner Palace students in the Martial Soul Realm, I need to increase my strength.

And as soon as his true energy came out, Qian Jingfu on the opposite side was stunned, and opened his mouth in disbelief: "Martial arts realm?"

He didn't see it before, but now Sikong Jing's breakthrough made him see it clearly, this is just a young student of the martial arts realm who is too weak to be weaker, and he actually wants to face himself.

"A little weak chicken in the martial arts realm, how dare to speak wildly to learn the strength of the inner palace students?"

Feng Yun's eyes also widened in disbelief, and then she puffed out her chest.

"Qian Shao, this little weak chicken doesn't need your help, I can kill him."

"His punch just now must have used the power of the innate treasure, Qian Shao just help me suppress it."

Martial Jingjing blasted away the Martial Soul Realm with one punch, there is no other possibility except to use innate treasures.

Of course, Qian Jingfu agreed with Feng Yun's point of view, and immediately took his breath away and said, "Be more careful, I hate people who pretend to be in front of me and use innate treasures...does he think that only he has innate treasures?"

As he spoke, he slapped the Baiyue fan again, sneering constantly.

Feng Yun laughed coquettishly when she heard the words, then turned her waist and walked towards Sikong Jing, exuding the breath of martial arts and said: "I will slap you ten times, so that you will remember this face of my mother for the rest of your life."

Snapped!
As soon as the words were finished, Sikong Jing's hand had already swung out, slapping Feng Yun's face heavily.

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded.

In an instant, Feng Yun was stunned, covering her face in disbelief.

Before he started to draw, he was attacked by him first, and he was furious and said: "My old lady killed you... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Sikong Jing drew his hand away again, still giving him a heavy slap.

Then there is... bang bang bang!

They slapped Feng Yun's face one by one, and the last one flew her to the top of the pillar, and then stopped and said, "Ten slaps, right? But I didn't count them, so I don't know if it was ten."

After finishing speaking, Sikong Jing turned his attention to Qian Jingfu again, and gently hooked his fingers.

Qian Jingfu exploded, and his anger rose completely. As a second-year inner palace student of Fenglongshan, he had never been provoked like this before, and the other party was just a small martial arts realm of Zuilongshan.

"You pissed me off, get down now."

After the words fell, Qian Jingfu's whole body seemed to be blown by the wind, like a tornado swept towards Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing's eyes froze, he was really strong!

He took a deep breath, and then blasted out another Golden Dragon Fist.

An explosion swept the wind from Qian Jingfu's body, and the latter's body stopped in mid-air, but he did not suffer any damage.

"It's such a powerful punch, and is it using an innate treasure? Let's see how many times you can use it."

In his eyes, for Sikong Jing to be able to unleash such a strong punch at the martial arts level, it must be caused by innate treasures.

After finishing speaking, the violent wind rushed towards Sikong Jing again.

Sikong Jing's eyes suddenly became dark, and a thick and dark aura slowly emerged from his whole body. The moment Qian Jingfu attacked, he said: "Magic skills, black and dark claws!"

(End of this chapter)

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