Wild beast war god

Sikong Jing stared away and saw a light mask rising in the center of the venue, inside which two people were fighting crazily.

Both of them are in the spirit battle realm at the spirit martial stage.

One of them was the Beiming Hanshan Lushan whom Sikong Jing had seen, and the other was a disciple of an unknown sect.

With just one glance, Sikong Jing didn't care anymore.

His eyes were already turning wildly, and then they finally settled on the cold atmosphere at the center of the banquet.

That was the signature aura of the Wu Nian Holy Sect. The female disciples of the Wu Nian Holy Sect were sitting there, with wine and food in front of them. They were all looking at the battle inside the mask with expressionless faces.

Because of the special nature of Taishang Wangqingjue, they were particularly conspicuous in the banquet.

However, there was a young girl among them who was not sitting upright, but standing behind the leading woman.

A girl with only one arm.

But even so, her slender jade fingers were still placed on the shoulders of the leading woman, and she was humbly rubbing the latter's shoulders.

The girl is, of course, Sikong Jing’s sister Sikong Ling.

At this moment, just as Wen Luo said, Sikong Ling is like a humble little slave, serving the female disciples of the Wu Nian Holy Sect, and the leader of the service, Sikong Jing, knows who she is without asking...

She is Bi Xian, the strongest core disciple of Wu Nian Holy Sect who came to Wan Bing City this time.

"Dong dong dong..."

Just at the first sight of his sister, Sikong Jing's animal heart couldn't stop beating like crazy.

It was no longer a murderous intention brewing, but an instant urge to become possessed, an urge to tear Bi Xian into pieces crazily.

But the next moment, Sikong Jing felt heartbroken, extremely painful.

This is his dearest and dearest sister, and his parents told him in the letter that they would take good care of her.

But she was forcibly taken away by the Lord Changqing. Now she came to the crisis-ridden Wanbing City from the Wu Nian Holy Sect, which was at least safe, just for the name "Sikong Buhu".

In order to confirm whether Sikong Buhuo was him or not, he had to humbly serve as a slave and had to lower his proud head.

Thinking of this, Sikong Jing's eyes felt hot, and they were tears of self-blame and anger.

So he stepped out solemnly, and walked towards his sister step by step. Every step seemed to be filled with a rolling chill, but when he looked at his sister Sikong Ling, his eyes were full of tenderness.

He wanted to hold his sister in his arms and tell her that his brother was here and he would not let her suffer any further injustice.

"Wow……"

Just when Sikong Jing was trying to suppress his emotions and stepped forward, a scream came from the light shield in the center of the venue. The two people who were fighting had already decided the winner.

Lu Shan of Beiminghan Mountain won the victory, and crazy shouts came from all around. They were the excited screams of the disciples of Beiminghan Mountain.

But Sikong Jing, of course, still ignored it.

However, at the next moment, Lu Shan stood in the light shield and pointed in the direction of the girls of the Wu Nian Holy Sect.

"Wu Nian Holy Sect Bi Xian, according to the agreed gambling rules, it is your turn to challenge me next."

"I am at the pinnacle of the Spiritual Warfare Realm, so you can only fight at the Spiritual Warfare Realm or below. If I read correctly, the only person who can fight now is the Spiritual Warfare Realm or below, the one-armed girl behind you. Alright?"

As soon as these words came out, Sikong Jing's forward steps stopped slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but move to Lu Shan inside the light barrier.

The one-armed girl Lu Shan refers to is, of course, her younger sister.

Sikong Jing had just arrived, and of course he didn't know the rules of gambling, but what Lu Shan meant was that among the ten disciples of the Wu Nian Holy Sect, only his sister complied with the rules, and would Bi Xian let his sister fight?

Wenluo also said before that her sister has not yet reached the spiritual martial stage, and she only has one arm left.

Staring at Bi Xian, Sikong Jing took steps again, walking through the crowd towards the Wu Nian Holy Sect...

At the same time, the eyes of everyone in the audience also fell on the girls of the Wu Nian Holy Sect...

Bi Xian was still sitting expressionlessly.

The next moment, she replied indifferently to Lu Shan: "That's true... Wang Ge, you go out to fight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Si Kong Ling's whole body trembled slightly, and then she nodded heavily and stepped out.

She didn't refuse or resist!

But at this moment, a Wu Nian female disciple behind Bi Xian said: "Senior Sister Bi Xian, if you let a waste like Wang Ge go into battle who has not even reached the spiritual martial arts stage, isn't it obvious that you will lose? It's better not to do anything." Fighting."

The second woman also took over and said, "Yeah, why don't we just admit defeat."

The third woman nodded heavily and continued: "It's not a big deal if we lose anyway. It's just a competition below the Spiritual Realm. We'll just win it back when we go out to fight."

Following the voices of the two women, Sikong Ling stopped slightly.

But she just listened passively and said nothing, because whether to fight or not did not depend on her, but on Bi Xian's wishes.

Hearing this, Bi Xian suddenly waved her hand to stop the junior sisters from talking any more, and instead looked at Sikong Ling.

"Wang Ge, this battle can only be successful and cannot fail."

"If you lose, I will cut off one of your arms and send it to Venerable Changqing to let her know how much face her disciple has brought to the Wu Nian Holy Sect, even losing to the mortal enemy Beiming Hanshan. .”

Bi Xian's words were extremely harsh and eerie.

In response, Sikong Ling's whole body trembled again, and she only had one arm left.

But Sikong Ling knew that Bi Xian definitely did it on purpose. She could have come without her, she knew that she had not even reached the spiritual martial stage, and she would definitely embarrass the Wu Nian Holy Sect if she came.

But she just brought herself here.

I'm afraid she is not only targeting herself, but also the Changqing family.

She wants to use herself to deliberately slap the face of Changqing Venerable. Maybe in her eyes, she is actually insignificant. Whatever she thinks is fun is just an excuse. She is just a tool to attack Changqing's lineage.

The goal is achieved by embarrassing the Reverend Chang Qing. As for his own life and death, who cares?

But there was no way out for Si Kong Ling. Even if she screamed at the top of her lungs and said heartbreaking words such as "I am just a martial artist, how can I be the opponent's opponent?", it would be useless.

In the eyes of these ruthless and unjust people, no matter how much you scream, you are just a tool.

Thinking of this, Si Kong Ling just replied expressionlessly: "Yes, Senior Sister Bi Xian."

After saying that, she walked towards the direction of the light shield without looking back. Sikong Ling also knew very well that with her strength in the martial arts realm, it was almost impossible to defeat Lu Shan in Beiminghan Mountain...

But she had no choice but to fight to the death.

At least Master Mieqing will not be partial. As long as he fights to the death for the Holy Sect of Wu Nian, he may be able to win a trace of sympathy from Master Mieqing, and he can continue to stay in Wanbing City and survive...

Only if he loses miserably, might he be able to get the arm that was destined to be chopped off for a while and get it back.

Only then could he return to the manor and see if Sikong Buhui was still there and if he was his brother.

Looking at Si Kong Ling's firm steps, Bi Xian's eyes couldn't help but tremble slightly. She hated Si Kong Ling's no-look-back attitude very much. What she wanted to hear was Si Kong Ling's crazy prayer...

But no, Wang Ge was so firm in her eyes.