Beast God of War

Chapter 463 Drunken Dragon Sword, kill
At this time, Sikong Jing's eyes were full of firmness.

The "Emperor Slaying the Prison Art" in his body was running crazily, and his dantian heart was pounding. After coming to the Evernight Empire, this was the first time he had been suppressed by someone who was higher than a realm.

As the animal heart became stronger and stronger, his true energy became more and more terrifying, and it was easy to surpass the two great realms.

But today, I finally met my opponent!
"It seems that my zhenqi is not strong enough, otherwise, with the level of "Zhandi Zhan Prison Jue", it is absolutely impossible to be suppressed."

Thinking of this, Sikong Jing let out a breath of foul air slowly, and suddenly withdrew his true energy.

The whole person turned into a cloud and disappeared, then rolled towards Peng Peng and shouted: "Yunlong sword!"

clang clang...

A strange sword light flashed all over Peng Peng's body, and the latter swung his sword to block it.

A burst of clear and crisp symphonic sounds continued to intersect, Sikong Jing's sword was extremely fast, and Peng Peng's sword was also not slow...

However, Sikong Jing suddenly changed his tactics again: "Dark Dragon Sword, Fire Dragon Sword"

The two swords fused together, exuding the power of the Dark Wing Black Burning Sword.

But it is a completely different sword spirit, the sound of dragons roaring in the sword, violence and weirdness are almost blended together.

"Wow……"

Finally, Peng Peng couldn't hold back, and with a scream, he ran back and slammed into his Xingluo Bingyu.

The whole audience was shocked and their eyes widened. Did Peng Peng lose?
Yu Wenxiong trembled all over.

Ji Ming stood up and clenched his fists tightly.

Beigong Pioneer is still the old god, as if the matter has nothing to do with him.

But Qin Heng and the others were trembling with excitement, the Eternal Night Sacred Dragon Palace had definitely won, since Sikong Jing hadn't even released the Six Elephant Dragon Sword.

If it does, he's settled the fight now.

"Finally pick me up, Drunken Dragon Sword!"

Sikong Jing stared at Peng Peng, his sword sounded like a dragon's chant in mourning.

The Drunken Dragon Mountain Road was transformed by the Six Elephant Heavenly Dragon before it died, and it was condensed from its sorrowful heart after being drunk, but the Six Elephant Heavenly Dragon has seven dragon veins, because the seventh dragon vein was left by it before its death.

If it is still alive, it should become a seven-element heavenly dragon.

Sikong Jing, feeling in the meridians of the drunken dragon, the state of mind with the determination to die and to protect all the demon dragons, looked at Qin Luo and other students of the Holy Dragon Palace outside the Xingluo Bing territory with sympathy...

He, showing a faint smile, slashed out with a sword.

Drunk is not drunk, it's just worry and worry... So this sword is madly sad, and the dragon power erupted from this sword seems to be able to mourn the world.

boom!
Peng Peng on the opposite side also issued his strongest sword, but he only blocked one breath under the Drunken Dragon Sword and died instantly.

He could only watch helplessly as the sword in his hand was twisted into a twist by the sad Tianlong.

Then, with a bang, it slammed into his own Xingluo Bingyu, click... the Bingyu shattered, and slammed out again.

Peng Peng didn't stop until he was on a big tree trunk dozens of meters away.

With a sound of wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out fiercely, and the whole face was white and colorless, and he raised his head: "Impossible, I can't lose!"

Until this time, Peng Peng still couldn't believe that he would lose.

He is a student of Xingluo General Academy, and he is a genius on the list of Dongyuan Qianba. How could he lose to a young student from Changye Sacred Dragon Palace, and the opponent is only at the eighth level of Xuanjiang Realm.

Anger, shock, unbelievable... countless negative emotions entangled in Peng Peng's mind.

How crazy and contemptuous he was before, now he is hurt as much and as uncomfortable as he is.

dong dong...

Sikong Jing was still holding the Lanxiao sword, striding towards Peng Peng, he didn't speak... There is no need to say too much about the dead.

Sensing the murderous intent coming from Sikong Jing, Peng Peng finally smelled the breath of death, and the fear appeared in his heart. Without saying a word, he turned around and fled with all the energy in his body!
Peng Peng didn't want to die here, he was a martial arts genius and he absolutely couldn't die.

hum!
But the moment he turned around and flew away, there was the sound of swords whistling behind him.

Peng Peng had no choice but to turn around to resist, but in the end he was slammed into the air and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

But this time, his whole body was covered in blood, and he couldn't get up when he wanted to escape.

Looking at Sikong Jing who was approaching constantly, Peng Peng roared frantically: "You can't kill me, you can't afford to kill me, otherwise Xingluo General Academy won't let you and Changye Sacred Dragon Palace go."

Sikong Jing's eyes were very cold, but he still didn't respond. He walked in front of Peng Peng in a blink of an eye, and raised Lan Xiaojian.

How could he let Peng Peng go, not saying that this is a life-and-death battle, but that if he came one step later, Qin Luo, Bailique and others would be killed by him, and Peng Peng's hands were also stained with the students of the Holy Dragon Palace. of blood.

Sikong Jing summoned the little monsters to hunt and kill the students of Xingluo Palace, in order to protect the students of Sacred Dragon Palace as much as possible.

But the palace hunting ground is too big, Peng Peng's strength is too strong, Sikong Jing has no way to protect it [-]%.

Although I am not familiar with the dead students of the Holy Dragon Palace, they followed me on the Drunken Dragon Mountain Road, Thunder Dragon Mountain Road and Fenglong Mountain Road not long ago, and some of them were memorized by myself...

But they died at the hands of Peng Peng. If Peng Peng is not dead, can the dead students of the Holy Dragon Palace rest in peace?
Unfortunately, just when Sikong Jing was about to stab Peng Peng to death...Boom!

Suddenly, a terrifying pressure fell from the sky, and an old voice sounded in vain: "Stop, you can't kill him."

Sikong Jing was suppressed by this terrifying true pressure, and raised his head coldly...

Surprisingly, it was an old man, and he had already learned about this old man through Lang Yisuo and others. This man was Elder Feng Tingfu, who brought Lu Zhiqian and the three of them here.

But now, he is colluding with Changye Xingluo Palace.

Regarding this, Sikong Jing asked indifferently: "Since it is a battle of life and death, why can't I kill him?"

"Hmph, don't you know how serious the consequences of killing him are? You will anger Xingluo Principal Academy, you can't afford it."

Feng Tingfu's voice was extremely domineering, and his eyes were icy cold.

No one expected that such a genius monster would appear in the Long Night Sacred Dragon Palace, and he won.

Feng Tingfu, who longed for the death of the entire Long Night Sacred Dragon Palace, felt pain on his face and even more furious in his heart.

However, Sikong Jing sneered, staring at Feng Tingfu in the sky and said: "Those who don't know think you are the elder of Xingluo Academy, or you have already betrayed?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Tingfu's face changed wildly. He didn't want to be charged with this crime, so he suppressed his voice and shouted: "What a bold madman, dare to frame this old man for betraying the Holy Dragon Academy. Today, this old man must let you die..."

At the end of the sentence, Feng Tingfu's whole body was full of energy, and he was about to kill the huge bird.

He just wanted to get rid of Sikong Jing, and he just didn't want to make Changye Sacred Dragon Palace too proud, even if he broke the rules of the battle.

"Feng Tingfu, do you dare?"

Qin Heng and the others struck out in an instant, and suppressed Feng Tingfu with frosty faces, preventing him from landing on the ground.

In an instant, the true energy among the masters crazily gathered in the air...

Sikong Jing, who lost Feng Tingfu's pressure, looked at Peng Peng again indifferently, with a slight twitch of his mouth.

The latter was terrified and screamed: "Master Yu, save me quickly."

(End of this chapter)