At this time, Sikong Jing's eyes were full of determination.
The zhenqi of the "Emperor-Slaying Prison Breaking Technique" in his body was running wildly, and his little heart in his Dantian was beating hard. After coming to the Evernight Empire, this was the first time that his zhenqi was suppressed by someone who was a higher realm.
As the beast's heart becomes stronger and stronger, his true energy becomes more and more terrifying, and it is easy to transcend the two realms.
But today, I finally met my opponent!
"It seems that my true energy is not solid enough, otherwise it would never be suppressed at the level of the "Emperor-Slaying Prison Breaking Technique"."
Thinking of this, Sikong Jing slowly let out a breath and suddenly lost his true energy.
The whole person turned into clouds and disappeared, and then rolled towards Peng Peng, shouting: "Yunlong Sword!"
Clang, clang, clang...
A strange sword light flashed around Peng Peng, who swung his sword to block it.
A burst of crisp symphony sounds kept intertwining, Sikong Jing's sword was extremely fast, and Peng Peng's sword was not slow either...
However, Sikong Jing suddenly changed his moves: "Dark Dragon Sword, Fire Dragon Sword"
The two swords merged together, emitting the same power as the dark winged black burning sword.
But it has a completely different aura of sword intent. There are bursts of dragon roars in the sword, and violence and weirdness are almost blended together.
"Wow……"
Finally, Peng Peng couldn't resist it anymore, screamed and pushed back, hitting his Xingluo Soldier Realm hard.
The whole audience was shocked and their eyes widened. Was Peng Peng defeated?
Yu Wenxiong's whole body was trembling.
Ji Ming stood up and clenched his fists tightly.
Beigong Pioneer is still there as the old god, as if the matter has nothing to do with him.
Qin Heng and others were trembling with excitement. The Changye Sacred Dragon Palace was certain to win. You must know that Sikong Jing didn't even use the Six Elephant Dragon Sword.
If so, then he has solved the battle now.
"Finally pick me up, Drunken Dragon Sword!"
Sikong Jing stared at Peng Peng, and a sound like a dragon's cry came out of his sword.
The Drunken Dragon Mountain Path was transformed by the Six-Elephant Heavenly Dragon before it died. It was condensed out of its sorrowful heart after being drunk. The Six-Elephant Heavenly Dragon has seven dragon veins because the seventh dragon vein was left behind before its death.
If it were still alive, it should become the Seven-Elephant Heavenly Dragon.
Sikong Jing, feeling the determination to die and protecting all the demonic dragons in the Drunken Dragon Meridian, looked empathically at Qin Lao and other students from the Holy Dragon Palace outside the Xingluo Army...
He showed a faint smile and struck out with his sword.
Drunkness is not drunkenness, it is just sadness and worry... Therefore, this sword is extremely sad, and the dragon power burst out from this sword seems to be able to mourn the world.
boom!
Peng Peng on the opposite side also fired his strongest sword, but under the Drunken Dragon Sword, he only blocked one breath and died instantly.
He could only watch helplessly as the sword in his hand was rolled up by the sad dragon and twisted into twists.
Then, with a loud bang, he hit his own Xingluo Soldier Field hard, click... the Soldier Field shattered, and was knocked out again.
Peng Peng didn't stop until he reached a big tree trunk dozens of meters away.
With a "wow" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole face was white and colorless, and he raised his head: "Impossible, I can't be defeated!"
Until this moment, Peng Peng still couldn't believe that he would lose.
He is a student of the Xingluo General Academy, and he is a genius on the Dongyuan Thousand Tyrants Ranking. How could he lose to a young student from the Changye Sacred Dragon Palace, and the opponent is only at the eighth level of the Xuanjiang Realm?
Anger, shock, disbelief... countless negative emotions were entangled in Peng Peng's heart.
How crazy and contemptuous he was before, now he is as frustrated and uncomfortable as ever.
Dong Dong...
Sikong Jing still held the Lanxiao Sword and strode towards Peng Peng. He did not speak... There was no need to say too much about the dead.
Feeling the murderous intent coming from Sikong Jing's body, Peng Peng finally smelled the breath of death, and the fear in his heart appeared. Without saying a word, he gathered all the energy in his body and turned around to run away!
Peng Peng doesn't want to die here. He is a martial arts genius and must not die.
Buzz!
But the moment he turned around and fled, the sound of swords sounded behind him.
Peng Peng had no choice but to turn around to resist, but was severely knocked away and fell to the ground vomiting blood.
But this time, his whole body was covered in blood and he couldn't get up even if he wanted to escape.
Looking at Sikong Jing who was getting closer, Peng Peng roared crazily: "You can't kill me, you can't kill me, otherwise Xingluo General Academy will not let you and Changye Sacred Dragon Palace go."
Sikong Jing's eyes were cold and he still didn't respond. In a blink of an eye, he walked up to Peng Peng and raised the Lan Xiao Sword.
How could he let Peng Peng go? Not only did he say that this was a life-and-death battle, but he said that if he arrived a step too late, Qin Lao, Baili Que and others would be killed by him, and Peng Peng also had students from the Holy Dragon Palace in his hands.
of blood.
Sikong Jing summoned little monsters to hunt down the Xingluo Palace students, in order to protect the students of the Holy Dragon Palace as much as possible.
But the palace hunting ground is too big, and Peng Peng's strength is too strong. Sikong Jing cannot protect it 100%.
Although he was not familiar with the deceased Holy Dragon Palace students, they had followed him on Drunken Dragon Mountain Road, Thunder Dragon Mountain Road and Fenglong Mountain Road not long ago, and some of them had been memorized by him...
But they died in Peng Peng's hands. If Peng Peng didn't die, would the dead students of Shenglong Palace be able to 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 energy and raised his head coldly...
It turned out to be an old man, and he had already learned about this old man through Lang Yisuo and others. This man was none other than Elder Feng Tingfu of the Holy Dragon Academy who came with Lu Zhiqian and the others.
But now, he is colluding with Changye Xingluo Palace.
In response, Sikong Jing asked indifferently: "Since it is a life and death battle, why can't I kill him?"
"Hmph, don't you know how serious the consequences of killing him will be? You will anger the Xingluo Principal Academy, and you can't afford it."
Feng Tingfu's voice was extremely domineering, and his eyes were cold to the bone.
No one expected that such a genius monster would appear in the Long Night Holy Dragon Palace and actually win.
Feng Tingfu, who wished that everyone in the Long Night Holy Dragon Palace would die, felt pain on his face, and his heart was burning with anger.
However, Sikong Jing laughed mockingly and stared at Feng Tingfu in the sky: "For those who don't know, they think you are the elder of Xingluo Academy, or that you have already rebelled?"
As soon as these words came out, Feng Tingfu's face changed wildly. He didn't want to take on this crime, so he suppressed his voice and shouted: "What a bold maniac. You dare to frame me for betraying the Holy Dragon Academy. I must let you die today..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Tingfu's whole body was filled with zhenqi, and he was about to kill the huge bird.
He just wanted to kill Sikong Jing, and he just didn't want the Changye Holy Dragon Palace to be too proud, even if it broke the rules of the war.
"Feng Tingfu, do you dare?"
Qin Heng and others took action instantly, suppressing Feng Tingfu with a frosty face, preventing him from landing.
In an instant, the zhenqi among the masters gathered crazily in the air...
Sikong Jing, who had lost the pressure from Feng Tingfu, looked at Peng Peng indifferently and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
The latter was extremely frightened and screamed: "Palace Master Yu, hurry up and save me."