Wild beast war god

Sikong Jing's voice spoke without any concealment.

Immediately, it attracted the attention of other disciples from nearby sects, and they were all stunned.

They finally saw Sikong Jing's condition.

Someone asked in confusion: "Wu Nian Holy Sect, what are you doing?"

All of a sudden, the girls who had poured their true energy into Sikong Jing's body were dumbfounded. They had no idea that the inexplicable man who had been poured into his body could speak so calmly.

More importantly, he no longer cared about Wu Nian Shengzong's face and deliberately spoke loudly to attract the attention of those around him.

In an instant, a Wu Nian female disciple quickly looked at Bi Xian, do you want to continue feeding her now?

Bi Xian's face suddenly darkened.

She also didn't expect that the dog man who just used his face as an excuse would no longer care about his face, but she immediately said viciously to the people around him: "We are punishing our disciples, what do you see?"

When everyone around him heard this, their eyes lit up. It seemed very interesting to punish the disciples here.

In a blink of an eye, everyone looked happier.

Facing more and more eyes from around her, Bi Xian's face became more and more gloomy.

But she didn't want to back down. The talented disciples of her dignified sect leader must not be manipulated by such an inexplicable and weird man.

Therefore, she said coldly: "You bitch, no matter which disciple you are, Master Mieqing just asked me to point out people, but I didn't point you out and I don't even know you..."

"So you are not qualified to be here now."

"I punished you openly. Even if Master Mieqing finds out about it afterwards, he won't blame me. So... give him some color and let him know what pain that goes deep into the bone marrow is."

Following Bi Xian's words, the Wu Nian female disciples no longer hesitated and immediately used their strength to squeeze the true energy into the bones of Sikong Jing's body.

Click click click...

In an instant, frost formed on Sikong Jing's whole body.

All of a sudden, he turned into a human-shaped ice sculpture. Only his face had not changed at all and was not frozen by the frost.

At this time, Bi Xian sneered: "How do you feel now, do you want to say it or not?"

Her expression was extremely cruel, but she suddenly felt puzzled in her heart, why the expression of the dog man in front of her did not change at all.

It shouldn't be, it's painful, right?

The next moment, Sikong Jing still calmly replied: "So you are not that strong? I thought you were so powerful for bullying my long-term relationship. Now... you will suffer the consequences!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Jing's whole body crackled wildly again, and the ice that had been frozen on his body shattered in an instant.

Then a strange scene happened...

I saw the ice that was constantly breaking on Sikong Jing's body, suddenly turned into ice flow, and flowed towards the Wu Nian female disciples who were pointing their fingers at him, and then the sound of "click, click, click" sounded again.

But this time it didn't come from Sikong Jing, but from the girls, and their fingers began to get frosty.

Their expressions changed wildly, and the next moment, they screamed in surprise.

"What is this stuff?"

"You bastard thing, break it into pieces for me."

"Can't it be broken? Why can't I break this bitch's frost? It's obviously like my own power."

As the girls exclaimed, more and more ice formed on their bodies. From their fingers to their arms to their whole bodies, they used their Qi to crazily break Sikong Jing's ice flow.

But it just can’t be broken, there’s just no way.

"Ah, my bones hurt so much."

"It hurts me so much... Hurry, get out of my body."

A female disciple named Wu Nian screamed miserably as the frost entered her body, and they finally thought of taking back the fingers that were pointing at Sikong Jing, but the next moment they realized that they couldn't take them back.

They seemed to be able to see the meridians extending out of the dog man's body in front of them, grabbing their fingers tightly.

In other words, the men's meridians tied the meridians on their fingers into a tight knot.

"What's going on? Why is this happening?"

Among them, there was even a female disciple of Wu Nian who had reached the Spiritual Movement Realm. She screamed crazily. Not only her bones were hurting, but all the meridians in her body were in pain, which was heartbreaking.

No matter how they screamed, Sikong Jing remained unmoved. This was just a little interest for them to bully their sister.

Such terrifying screams naturally spread throughout the entire venue.

So, of course, more and more people took their eyes out of the battle mask and fell on Sikong Jing and the girls.

Everyone looked at each other, and there were still many people who didn't know what the Wu Nian Holy Sect was doing.

However, someone immediately started to explain: "I don't know who this strange man is. He seems to be a male disciple of the Wu Nian Holy Sect. Bi Xian said he wanted to punish him, but now he seems to be fighting back?"

The person who explained was naturally someone nearby from the Wu Nian Holy Sect. They had just heard the conversation between Bi Xian and Sikong Jing.

But even with this explanation, everyone at the venue still couldn't figure out the situation.

At this time, Bi Xian finally reacted and roared loudly: "Stop it."

As soon as she finished speaking, her terrifying energy burst out...

Like Bizhen, she is at the pinnacle of the spiritual realm, but she has a seventh-level combat body, so she is much stronger than Bizhen.

In an instant, a terrifying palm struck Sikong Jing's face.

In response, Sikong Jing's eyes froze slightly, and at the same time he swung out a palm. This palm was still the pure power of the Jue Ye Wolf King, and the two palms collided hard in an instant.

The next moment...ahhhhh!

The Wu Nian female disciples who were originally pulled by Sikong Jing finally escaped from the control, but they endured the terrifying force of the confrontation between Bi Xian and Sikong Jing, and flew out one after another.

One by one they screamed and hit the ground hard.

But no one cared about them, because Bi Xian and Sikong Jing were still holding hands against each other, and two terrifying frost forces were rubbing crazily between them. Suddenly, these two forces surpassed those of Si Kong Ling and Sikong Jing inside the mask. Lu Shan’s battle.

At this moment, he finally completely attracted the attention of everyone in the audience...

Everyone was extremely surprised...

The strongest disciple of Beiminghan Mountain couldn't help but stand up and said: "What an amazing power of forgetfulness, who is this man?"

Everyone knows that Bi Xian is terrifying, so everyone's attention almost all falls on Sikong Jing. It is precisely because of Bi Xian's terror that Sikong Jing's terror can be reflected.

This made Beiming Hanshan and other disciples of all major forces particularly concerned.

However, Lu Shan was still fighting Sikong Ling, so of course no one at the scene could answer this question.

The only core disciple Lu Shan was brought to Wu Nian Hu Clan Manor by Han Hun Old Ghost, so of course the other Beiming Han Mountain disciples who came this time would not know who Sikong Jing was.

On the other side, the strongest disciple of Lanhu Temple was puzzled: "Strange, why is this Wu Nian male disciple only in the martial arts realm?"

Another top disciple, the strongest disciple sitting next to him, said in surprise: "Isn't it possible? It's a disguise, right? How can it be that he is only in the small martial arts realm when he can block Bi Xian's palm?"