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Chapter 421 Ten Claws Crushing

Chapter 421 Ten Claws Crush

Author: It’s easy to get cold in summer

Chapter 421 Ten Claws Crush

"Woooooooooo..."

In the corner of the Wenhua Hall, the sparrow couldn't help but whine. Lang Yizhan's move was too powerful.

Sikong Jing definitely can’t handle it!

But at this moment, Sikong Jing seemed to have wings like hooks protruding from his body. They were the wings of the Black Refined Dark Hook Dragon. The hooks were composed of true energy, and they immediately hooked the sword snake that was coming.

.

hiss……

Therefore, the sword snake seemed to make a snake cry, and was all caught by the hook and sickle. Then with heavy force, the sword snake was crushed!

Then Sikong Jing said coldly: "I don't need to experience it myself. It's better for you to demonstrate it to me... Black Refined Dark Hook Eighteen Claws!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Jing attacked directly...

When he first came in, he was observing whether there were any powerful master guards around Lang Yizhan, but now he had confirmed that there were none in the Wenhua Hall or around him.

Lang Yizhan is so confident that he doesn't bring a guard, then...get rid of him!

Sikong Jing wanted to know how strong the inner palace students in the main academy were. He killed Lei Zizhen, who was in the Xuanjiang realm, with one palm. How many claws could Lang Yizhan, who was also in the Xuanjiang realm, be able to take on him?

At this moment, Baili Que was greatly shocked and secretly shouted: "Eighteen claws?"

She had only learned six claws from Sikong Jing before, but within two months, Sikong Jing actually created eighteen claws.

As a martial arts idiot, Baili Que immediately forgot everything and stared at Sikong Jing who was making the move.

I saw that the latter's sharp claws had already reached Lang Yizhan, and then the first claw, the second claw, the third claw...

Sikong Jing didn't give Lang Yizhan any time to breathe, he just crushed him with one claw after another.

Clang, clang, clang...

The sound of gold and iron clashing kept ringing in the Wenhua Hall, and the zhenqi of the Xuanjiang realm and the Xuanhe realm collided crazily.

All the young men, dancers, servants, etc. were all thrown into the corner, staring at the battle in disbelief. They were also young people, and they were just scum in front of these two people!

"Buzz..."

After the seven claws passed by, Lang Yizhan suddenly let out a muffled grunt, and the soft sword in his hand was knocked away... His expression changed greatly and he backed away, but before he could speak, Sikong Jing's eighth claw had already torn it out.

Lang Yizhan's eyes flashed with cold light, the giant sword appeared, and the sword cut out a huge sword light.

However, Sikong Jing smiled coldly and said, "Have you changed your tactics? I wonder how many claws your giant sword can hold against me."

Boom boom boom...

With just three claws, the giant sword in Lang Yizhan's hand flew away.

Then, Sikong Jing still had no intention of stopping, and rushed towards Lang Yizhan with his eleventh claw, so fast that the people around him could not see clearly.

The corners of Lang Yizhan's mouth oozed blood from unknown time, and his face turned blue and white alternately...

Buzz!

In vain, another golden-bronze light flashed from his body, and a giant bell suddenly enveloped him. At the same time, Sikong Jing's eleventh claw also hit the giant bell heavily, making a roaring sound that echoed continuously.

There was a tremor in the Wenhua Hall, and with a "wow" sound, all the young men vomited blood.

They were internally injured by the power of the black claws and the giant copper. They all stared at Sikong Jing in fear. At this time, the latter also stopped and stared at Lang Yizhan inside the translucent giant clock.

"Xuantian Treasure is worthy of being the third young master of Wanbao Pavilion. He is indeed rich."

Sikong Jing could tell at a glance that this giant bell was Xuantian's treasure...

But when Lang Yizhan took out Xuantian's treasure, he was already defeated. He only took over Sikong Jing's Ten Claws.

At this moment, Lang Yizhan's eyes were on fire and his face was ashen.

Only then did he have time to think and breathe.

I am a level higher than this young apprentice. I am the Third Young Master of Wanbao Pavilion. I have had huge cultivation resources since I was a child. I am also a student in the inner palace of the Tiandao Master Academy. How could I be defeated by a higher level?

What’s even more shameful is that I only received ten moves!

Lang Yizhan's mind was in chaos, with emotions of shame, unwillingness, anger and madness constantly swirling.

"Young apprentice of Shenglong Palace, since you know that I am rich, do you know that it would be easy for me to kill you?" Suddenly, Lang Yizhan's voice squeezed out from between his teeth and shook the outside of the giant bell.

"hehe……"

Sikong Jing laughed mockingly: "If you lose, you start threatening. Are these students from the Tiandao Master Academy? I've seen it all."

After saying that, he ignored Lang Yizhan and walked towards the tied Baili Que.

With all the sharp claws, the ropes on Baili Que's body instantly stretched open, and then Sikong Jing used his true energy to break open the infuriating energy that sealed her acupuncture points. After a while, Baili Que's tense face relaxed...

And just when Sikong Jing thought she wanted to thank him, he heard her ask: "Where are the seven moves behind the Black Refined Dark Hook?"

Well?

Sikong Jing was stunned and realized that only eleven claws had been shot out just now, and there were still seven claws that had not been shot out. However, Baili Que was not surprised by being rescued. He just wanted to see what happened to the seven claws at the back...

What a martial artist!

Naturally, Sikong Jing would not refuse this and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Baili, please watch."

After saying that, he once again raised his claws towards Lang Yizhan inside the giant bell. Rolling magic smoke rose from between his claws, and then faced the giant bell... boom boom boom!

One claw after another hit the giant bell, causing everything around to break and the people around to vomit blood.

One by one, they covered their ears, squatted down crazily, and shivered!

Wow!

Lang Yizhan, who was inside the Xuantian Giant Bell, spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted angrily: "Stop, do you want to shock me to death?"

Although it was protected by the Xuantian treasure, Sikong Jing's force on it directly shocked Lang Yizhan and seriously injured him.

"Don't you want to tell me how to write the word 'death'? If you die, won't it just help me?" Sikong Jing stared at him coldly, and said with murderous intent: "There is still one last claw."

After saying that, he tore the giant bell with his last claw.

"Asshole, I won't let you go, just wait here to die!"

Just as the last claw approached the giant bell, Lang Yizhan suddenly screamed wildly, and the giant bell flashed a burst of light, smashed the wall of the Shen Kong Ship, and rushed out at high speed.

Immediately, a huge hole appeared in the wall of the Shen Kong Ship. The violent wind blew in from the outside and sucked out everything in the Wenhua Hall. The entire Wenhua Hall was in chaos.

Lang Yizhan, it was the Burning Xuantian Giant Bell, speeding up and escaping!

Originally, he didn't want to run away. It would be too shameful for him because of his status, and he also had some hope that the guards with long question marks would come to rescue him. But if Sikong Jing were to continue fighting, he would really be shocked to death inside the giant bell.

The main function of his giant bell is its powerful defense, but it is obviously unable to defend it.

I had no choice but to put down my harsh words and run away in disgrace.

In the Wenhua Hall, Sikong Jing faced the fierce wind and said to Baili Que next to him: "Senior Sister Baili, the eighteen claws are completed."

Bailitiao nodded deeply, and then frowned again, obviously not fully understanding.

In response, Sikong Jing said helplessly: "Senior Sister Baili, when I return to the Holy Dragon Palace, I will carve the eighteen claws into the jade tube for you. Now let's get on the ship's deck quickly. Lang Yizhan should have escaped to the top."

After saying that, Sikong Jing turned around and was about to leave Wenhua Hall, and Baili Que quickly followed...

But at this moment, a young master vomited blood and shouted: "Young apprentice of Shenglong Palace, I advise you to stop as soon as you see fit. Don't you know who Lang Yizhan is? You can't bear the consequences of killing him."

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(End of chapter)


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