Wild beast war god

But immediately, Pei Yupo swept away this timidity, pointed the golden sword at Sikong Jing and shouted: "Interesting, no matter what the outcome is today, I am invincible under the imperial martial arts, because you are bound to die."

After the words fell, Pei Yu broke through the whole body's true energy and exploded again, holding the sword and slashing out like a chaotic sword light.

In front of the tomb door, Sikong Jing looked at the chaotic sword light and suddenly laughed...

"I suddenly felt very boring."

"You are actually afraid. You are actually timid about losing to me. This gives you confidence first. That is, even if you lose later, you can let the strong woman next to you kill me."

"As long as I die, you can continue to dream of being invincible under the imperial martial arts."

"Haha, I thought Pei Kuang would send a more powerful son this time, but it turned out to be nothing more than that."

These words, Sikong Jing was not crazy or trying to attack people, but the facts he saw in his eyes.

It's just that after Pei Yupo made a move, he was afraid of losing.

Such an opponent is indeed very boring to Sikong Jing. He has not met a young genius who can let him give it a try for a long time. He originally thought that Pei Yupo could do it, but it was really not that good.

Sikong Jing is also warlike at heart.

As the lord of beasts, how could he not be wary, but Pei Yupo was not worthy.

Following Sikong Jing's crazy debunking voice, even if Pei Yupo thought so in his heart, his face still changed wildly and he refused to admit it: "That's nonsense, go to hell!"

He controlled the chaotic sword to stab Sikong Jing, and of course his sword skills were of the highest imperial grade.

It looks like chaos, but it's actually orderly!

But Sikong Jing was already flying into the air, with an extremely domineering aura flashing all over his body, and he still used the Overlord Soul Heavenly Demon Halberd to attack. One halberd directly shattered Pei Yupo's chaotic sword, and then another halberd was blasted out.

Boom boom boom...

One halberd after another, Sikong Jing was like an unstoppable demon warrior at this time. The golden sword he smashed kept flying around. Finally, he said coldly: "Pei Yupo, when you are timid, you have already lost. Give me another blow!"

boom……

The huge explosive halberd slashed down like it broke through the sky, but Pei Yupo still retorted: "You're talking nonsense, I'll kill you!"

Click...

However, when Pei Yupo's sword light came forward again, there was suddenly a terrifying breaking sound, and suddenly his golden sword cracked directly under the huge black halberd light.

In the blink of an eye, it was broken into slag again, and golden light filled the entire Holy Tomb Canyon.

Of course, Sikong Jing's halberd light also took advantage of the opportunity and came down, and the remaining power hit Pei Yupo's body hard.

bang bang bang...

Even with the power of a ninth-grade battle body to protect him, Pei Yupo still took several steps back under the attack of Ji Mang. Every step made the ground break. When he stopped, there was blood on the corner of his mouth. It seeped out uncontrollably.

The next moment... Qiang!

Sikong Jing suddenly sheathed his halberd. He looked at Pei Yupo and said, "You have lost. I just don't know if you are going to go back to practice and then come back to fight me, or if you really want the middle-aged strong woman next to you to take action." Erase me?"

Following Sikong Jing's question, the entire Holy Tomb Canyon suddenly became extremely quiet.

Pei Yupo let the blood flow from the corner of his mouth, his face changing crazily...

Sikong Jing was right. He had just eliminated his timidity not because he was not afraid of losing, but because he could allow the middle-aged empress to eliminate Sikong Jing.

But after being exposed by Sikong Jing on the spot, he felt a little confused and couldn't make a decision for a while.

Next to him, the trusted man who was still covering his chest opened his mouth wide. In his eyes, Young Master Yupo, who should be invincible under the imperial martial arts, had really lost, and he had lost so miserably.

It can be said that there is no power to fight back at all. In the same realm, the ninth-grade combat body was defeated every time!

The middle-aged queen also widened her eyes slightly. She was also extremely shocked. In fact, she also felt that there might be an emperor in the Central Plains who could defeat Pei Yupo, but she did not expect that she would meet him after flattering him.

This was like a slap, hitting Pei Yupo's face hard.

And how will Young Master Yupo choose?

Going back to practice and then fighting again should be the determination that ordinary young people have. Only in this way can they make crazy progress, and only when they have a terrifying opponent in life can they spur themselves crazy...

However, the current situation is absolutely not good. The descendant of Overlord Soul must die here.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged Queen suddenly reminded: "Young Master, you can capture him alive and use him as a sharpening tool for you."

Maybe the successor of Tyrant Soul can survive, but he must not talk nonsense, and he must not expose the affairs of Qianyuan Holy Demon Palace.

At the same time, the trusted man also nodded heavily and said: "Young Master, you cannot be provoked by him."

From the perspective of the trusted men, Sikong Jing was using this to motivate his generals.

This forced Pei Yupo not to issue an order to kill him, and this kind of provocation was very useful for a proud young man. If it were him, he would probably let Sikong Jing go first because he was unwilling to fail.

And then there's something else, some grand talk like a fight in a year's time.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

And just when the middle-aged Queen and the man she trusted were slightly worried, Pei Yupo, who still had blood on his lips, suddenly burst into laughter, as if he had finally made a decision, as if he had figured something out.

His laughter made the first two look stunned.

The next moment, Pei Yupo looked at Sikong Jing mockingly, and said grimly: "Heir of Tyrant Soul, you are really ridiculously strong. Maybe you are really the Holy Body, but your tricks are useless in front of me. of."

"Yes, you won, but I won't be provoked!"

"What if Su Beiheng defeated my father back then?"

"Now that Su Beiheng is dead, my father is fine. He is still the master of Qianwang Tower, and he is still number one in the world."

Having said this, he deliberately paused and looked at Sikong Jing, and what he saw was that Sikong Jing's expression changed slightly.

Such an expression made Pei Yupo very happy, so he continued: "If we lose in the Thousand Kings Holy Tower, we will lose. There is no great pressure. If we lose, we will wipe it out. How simple is it?"

"My father erased Old Demon Su and became the world's best master. If I erase you, you will be invincible under the imperial martial arts."

"Anything that inspires generals or is used as a tool to hone martial arts is nothing more than letting the tiger go back to the mountain."

"Our Thousand Kings Holy Tower will never do this..."

Having said this, Pei Yupo looked at the middle-aged empress next to him in vain, and said coldly: "Emperor Rampant, take action and erase him."

Hearing these words, the middle-aged empress known as the Rampant Emperor let out a sigh of relief, then chuckled and said, "Yes."

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards Sikong Jing...

She certainly agreed with what Pei Yupo just said. He should not let the descendants of Tyrannical Soul live. Anyone who is stronger than Thousand Kings Holy Tower must be erased.

It means leaving no one behind and eradicating the roots!

In response, Sikong Jing replied coldly: "It turns out that the supreme concept of Thousand Kings Holy Tower is this, and I have understood it."

His voice seemed cold and uneasy, but in fact it was extremely calm.

The slight change in his expression just now was just to trick Pei Yupo into thinking that he was scared.

All this was actually what Sikong Jing had expected...

As the grandson-in-law of Su Beiheng's heir, Lao Xiu and others had already made it clear to him the behavior of Thousand Kings Holy Tower.

Even without them having to explain it, Sikong Jing had already seen it clearly all the way here.

He had only been thinking before that if Pei Kuang was like this, would all of his sons be like this?

Just now, I was still thinking whether Pei Yupo would use him as a sharpening tool. If that was the case, he could still look at him. Now Sikong Jing could see it clearly.