Beast God of War

Chapter 394 The Crazy Little Apprentice

Facing these mentors, Sikong Jing did not give their names.

Not to mention that he came to find Yu Yan. If he wanted to find the master of Huolongshan who was in retreat, he would have to make a fuss, a little bigger.

At the same time, it is necessary to conquer Huolongshan with strong combat power and talent.

At the very least, he must first conquer the mentors of Huolongshan Outer Court. Only in this way can he force them to take him to see the courtyard master.

Of course, if you report your name or say that you are looking for Yu Yan, then the instructors may think of something, and then find someone like the elder who has already taken refuge in Lei Hongteng...

At that time, it will be troublesome.

Therefore, Sikong Jing was the first to beat everyone up as a first-level apprentice and anger everyone.

Sure enough, when Sikong Jing said these words, the whole body of several mentors trembled slightly.

With the strength of this apprentice, he is certainly enough to become an inner palace student, and it seems reasonable for him to come to consult.

Suddenly, a new voice rang out: "I've seen the arrogant ones, but I've never seen you so arrogant. Do you think the inner palace students are Chinese cabbage? You can join if you want to join?"

"Also... dare to say whether our Huolongshan is worthy of your joining? Do you think you are qualified to choose?"

The voice came from the mouth of a male student who exuded the aura of the second realm of Xuantian.

A group of Huolongshan students nodded angrily when they heard this.

In the past, the colleges chose the apprentices they wanted. When did the apprentices have the qualifications to choose the colleges instead?
"Whether you are qualified or not is not up to you, but the gun in my hand."

Sikong Jing spoke calmly, but the gun flames in his hand billowed out in vain.

He raised his spear, pointed at the angry male student opposite and shouted: "Xuantian Second Realm, I wonder how many shots you can take from me?"

It's still...arrogant without limits.

After the words fell, Sikong Jing directly grabbed the gun and killed this male student in the second realm of Xuantian. It was a beast skill: Fire Bone Dragon Spear!
"Scumbag of the Xiantian Martial Ancestor Realm, I will let you know what reality is right now."

The male student of Xuantian Second Realm rushed towards Sikong Jing in anger.

The two of them came into contact for an instant, and then... boom boom boom!

Sikong Jing fired three shots straight, and the next moment, the male student of Xuantian Second Realm flew out with a scream and landed heavily.

"Brother, come on... I rely on it!"

A group of Huolongshan students who were about to cheer for that male student were suddenly stunned.

What the hell, why did it fly out all of a sudden?

Here, Sikong Jing lightly stroked the long spear in his hand, and said lightly: "The reality is that the students of Xuantian Second Realm can only take three shots from me. It seems that I don't need to waste time on you."

Speaking of this, the fighting spirit rose into the sky, Sikong Jing shouted again: "And you are too loud, I am very annoyed."

After finishing speaking, Sikong Jing swept out with flames all over his body, killing more and more Huolongshan students.

He entered and exited seven times like a fire dragon, and when he came out again, there was no one standing around except for a few mentors and Lang Yisuo who was still at the mountain pass.

They were all knocked out by Sikong Jing.

That's right, all of a sudden hundreds of Huolongshan students were knocked unconscious, and the entire square in front of the courtyard became silent.

"It's all right now, everyone fainted, and finally calmed down."

Sikong Jing said indifferently, and then tilted his head to look at the mentors.

"Now, am I eligible to meet the master of Huolongshan? Now, am I eligible to choose the campus I want?"

Following his words, the surroundings were still silent, and several instructors were already speechless in shock, and a strong desire appeared in their eyes, they Huolongshan must get this apprentice.

Finally, a middle-aged female tutor finally stepped forward and replied: "Of course you are qualified, now I will take you to see the vice-principal!"

Sikong Jing frowned slightly, shook his head and refused: "I won't see the vice-principal, I just want to see the principal."

It's a joke, the ghost knows if this vice-principal is Lei Hongteng's person, of course he is missing.

He knocked out all the Huolongshan students in the audience, just to prevent anyone from spreading the matter to the inner courtyard.

Sikong Jing was just trying to buy time to see the head of the hospital as soon as possible.

Mentor No.2 came out and said deeply: "The master is retreating..."

"Forget it then, I'll go to other courtyards first." Sikong Jing interrupted directly, turned around and left.

But the middle-aged female instructor hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute, your martial arts are of the fire attribute, and only Huolongshan is the most suitable."

Damn, if you don't seize this opportunity, God knows if this heaven-defying little apprentice will be taken in by other campuses.

The Fire Bone Dragon Spear used by Sikong Jing just now is of the fire attribute, which fits perfectly with Huolongshan.

Several other instructors stared at him with twinkling eyes, and the corners of some mouths slightly curled up... You are a power of fire attribute, what else would you choose if you didn't choose Huolongshan?

This kid must be trying to get more training resources.

Students are also divided into grades, and students with high talents can have more cultivation resources.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged female instructor said more cordially: "I can promise that I will win you at least four wings... No, the grade of the five-winged inner palace students and the cultivation resources are absolutely indispensable to you."

As soon as this remark came out, several instructors around widened their eyes... Five Wings.

It seems that Shenglong students who are not below Xuantian Realm can directly become five-winged inner palace students, this time it really cost money.

But several instructors could not admit that this young apprentice really had this qualification.

His fighting talent is too strong, he knocked out the second Xuantian realm with just three moves, his force value is at least equivalent to that of a formal student of the third Xuantian realm, at least not worse than the inner palace students of the second Xuantian realm.

Moreover, he must be a new apprentice accepted by the entrance examination three months ago, with unparalleled potential.

One of the instructors even sneered secretly: "He will definitely agree. It's just an excuse to meet the master."

However, just when several instructors thought that Sikong Jing couldn't bear the temptation, he suddenly put away the spear, and changed the knife silently, and then the mist on his body gradually rose.

A strong cloud suddenly rolled up, and Sikong Jing's voice slowly came out.

"I don't only have fire-attribute combat skills, I also have cloud-attribute skills. I think Yunlong Mountain is quite suitable for me."

"Maybe they will give me the grade of a six-wing inner palace student?"

After finishing speaking, Sikong Jing disappeared into the clouds in vain.

In the next moment, his cloud swept over a dozen or so students who had just come out of the building in the courtyard.

These students didn't know what was going on outside, they only heard various noises.

"what?"

When the dozen or so students were surrounded by Sikong Jing's cloud, they were stunned and screamed strangely.

How did we get attacked? Did Xingluo Palace kill us?
Before they could strike back, they felt their brains go blank, and they fell to the ground in a faint, unconscious.

But Sikong Jing calmly withdrew the cloud energy all over his body, stopped looking at the fainted student, and returned to the original place, the cloud energy gradually dissipated on him...

The next moment... poof!

The coats of the more than a dozen fainted students were suddenly torn apart and exploded into rags, scattered all over the ground.

Sikong Jing smiled, looked at the instructors and said, "What do you think of my saber technique just now?"

(End of this chapter)