Wild beast war god

Facing the furious Master Mieqing...

Venerable Handong showed a faint cold light and said: "Mie Qing, after all this, you still want to deny it? Tell me, what is your relationship with Qi Wuji, or what is your relationship with Xiu Mingzhi?"

As soon as these words came out, Lord Mieqing glared again and roared: "Handong, what are you talking about, old beast?"

Without even a few slanderous words, Venerable Handong directly designated Venerable Mieqing as the remnant of Old Demon Su.

But considering the relationship between Bei Minghan Mountain and Wu Nian Holy Sect, this is simply too normal.

Pei Yufeng couldn't help but laugh proudly again,

The scene in front of him was the effect he wanted, which was to punish the young and old man of the Wu Nian Holy Sect to death, so he looked at Sikong Jing again, sneered and said: "Little devil, what else do you have?" Is there anything you can talk about?”

Before Sikong Jing could speak, Wenluo took the lead and shouted, "Why is it not a fighting body or a demon?"

Pei Yufeng glanced at Wenluo lightly, shrugged and said with a smile: "If you are not a fighting body, but if you are too powerful, you are a demon. What I said... what I, Thousand Kings Holy Tower, said, no one can refute."

His words were extremely domineering, and of course they were recognized by several venerables.

But just when Pei Yufeng was grinning crazily, Sikong Jing finally asked: "What kind of combat body do you want?"

At this time, Sikong Jing finally adjusted the situation in his body. Although his true energy was still turbulent, he could speak calmly for the time being, and his face remained calm.

And as Sikong Jing opened his mouth, both the Wu Nian Holy Sect and others were stunned for a moment.

Pei Yufeng couldn't even react and asked angrily: "Little devil, what are you talking about?"

"I'm asking you, what kind of combat body do you want?"

Sikong Jing asked calmly: "In other words, what kind of combat body do you want me to be?"

All of a sudden, everyone in the audience was stunned. Even the Venerable Mie Qing had questions all over his face.

Because I still don’t understand…

At this time, the leader of the Ice King couldn't help but said: "Little devil, are you so scared that you are so frightened that you can't even speak clearly?"

boom……

The next moment, there was a loud explosion all over Sikong Jing's body, and then waves of frost slowly condensed on his skin. A terrifying aura of ice blood emanated from his body. It was... the aura of a combat body. !

Suddenly, the whole audience was dumbfounded and fell into wild silence again.

Wen Luo, who looked full of grief and indignation, opened her eyes wide, the extremely angry Venerable Mie Qing opened her mouth wide, Sikong Ling was in a daze, and the Ice King Sect leader was even more stunned...

This little beast, little handyman, and little devil actually broke into a fight on the spot?

Pei Yufeng's smiling face immediately froze, and he opened his mouth wide with an incredulous look.

At this moment, several of the sages who surrounded Venerable Mieqing also looked at each other. They did not react for a moment. Only the old friend of Venerable Mieqing couldn't help but said in surprise: "Frost Battle Body, Seventh grade!"

As soon as these words came out, the calm around them was finally broken.

Wen Luo, Ren You and others finally reacted, with expressions of ecstasy on their faces.

It turns out that Junior Brother Sikong has a fighting body.

It was clearly not the case before. Whether it was Yin Henzi or the Lord of the Fox Clan, he was definitely not the one. Why did he suddenly transform into a fighting body? Such doubts flashed through his mind, but he immediately threw them away.

Anyway, as long as Junior Brother Sikong is a warrior, all accusations will disappear.

Now, Pei Yufeng decided that Junior Brother Sikong was the devil because of his non-combat form. He even used this as an excuse to say that he deliberately informed Master Wuji. Junior Brother Sikong's outbreak of combat form was the most powerful rebuttal.

However...boom!

Sikong Jing did not speak, but suddenly the frost on his body changed and turned into billowing cold smoke.

In an instant, everyone's eyes froze again, and this time the Ice King Sect Master couldn't help shouting: "Han Yan Battle Body, seventh grade!"

All of a sudden, everyone was confused. Double combat body?

Ow...

But it wasn't over yet, the skin on Sikong Jing's body changed again, the cold smoke shrank back and turned into waves of faint blue light, as if vicious wolves were circulating endlessly on Sikong Jing's skin...

This time, even Venerable Mie Qing opened his eyes and shouted: "Jueye Demonic Wolf Combat Body, eighth grade!"

As soon as these words came out, even the Jue Ye Demon Wolf in the distance opened its eyes fiercely and couldn't help but pay attention.

The next moment, Sikong Jing's skin flowed and changed again, and the Jueye demon wolf turned into things like bees that kept flashing all over his body. This made Lord Handong take a few steps back and shouted: "Yin." Bee combat body, eighth grade!"

There are four combat attributes. Are you kidding me?

Now everyone finally understood what Sikong Jing just said, which was to ask Pei Yufeng what kind of fighting he wanted him to break out.

Because he has many battle bodies...

It wasn't over yet. Suddenly, all the cold bees changed again and turned into the Jueye Demonic Wolf, but this time the Jueye Demonic Wolf was completely different...or it seemed to be the same, but it seemed different.

The Jueye demon wolf in the distance couldn't help but flash towards Sikong Jing, staring at Sikong Jing and saying: "The battle body of the Jueye King, ninth grade!"

Its widened wolf eyes made him dumbfounded for a moment.

This is their wolf king aura, it is absolutely unmistakable, and it is still a ninth-grade existence.

The whole place was silent, extremely quiet...

It wasn't until Sikong Jing took back all the fighting body aura flowing around his body that he looked at Pei Yufeng faintly and asked, "Ask Mr. Pei again, what kind of fighting body do you want me to be?"

Pei Yufeng was completely dumbfounded. He was not as proud as before, and his whole head was buzzing.

There was only a continuous roar in my heart: Impossible, impossible!

"Or let me ask one more question. Your Thousand Kings Holy Tower says that if you are not a warrior, you are a demon. No one can refute it."

"Then, what should you define as someone like me?"

Sikong Jing sneered again and spoke, his voice calm but as if it was crushing Pei Yufeng's soul.

And his problem...there are so many combat entities, one after another erupting, and one of them is a terrifying existence of the ninth level.

I don’t know what this should be, whether it’s good or not, because I seem to have never heard of it.

No one could speak. They had talked happily just now, but now they were at a loss. Sikong Jing, who had not said a word just now, became the only person in the audience who could speak.

"Pei Yufeng, go back and ask your father, Pei Kuang, why should I be classified like this?"

"Maybe Mr. Pei will continue to put the devil on my head, but not now, and you are not qualified to characterize me."

"Now...get out!"

The word "Go" hit Pei Yufeng hard, causing him to take several steps back.

His whole face turned red to the extreme, and the proud man he thought he was was like mud in front of others.

Because the other party is a ninth-grade existence with multiple combat bodies...

He thought that the other party was a little devil, but now he has completely proved that he is not.

He thought he could use excuses to kill Master Qing, but now he had no excuses at all.