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The genius who blocked Shi Xuanyong continued: "As long as you take the initiative, we will forgive you."

Obviously they were the ones who humiliated and suppressed Sikong Jing first, but they said they wanted to... forgive Sikong Jing.

After hearing these words, Shi Xuanyong realized that this person was not trying to protect Sikong Jing, but was continuing to tease and play with him.

However, Sikong Jing suddenly tilted his head and asked calmly: "You said that I am the weakest in the Son of God's Palace?"

As soon as Sikong Jing said these words...

Jun Guqiao, who was at the side door, immediately looked at her seventeenth brother and said with a smile: "Look, I just said that this alien race still feels good about himself and thinks he is very strong."

Exactly, this alien race is not convinced, he is the weakest in the Son of God Palace.

Jun Guxian nodded slightly and said in a cold voice: "If you are not convinced, let him do it. Let him dissipate this undue arrogance of genius."

In the palace...

When the genius who blocked Shi Xuanyong heard this, he turned around with a ferocious smile and said, "Aren't you the weakest?"

The other geniuses of the Son of God all laughed mockingly.

Sikong Jing replied expressionlessly: "I am indeed the weakest in terms of realm."

In terms of realm, Sikong Jing directly admitted it.

"You don't mean to say that you are not the weakest in terms of combat power, right?"

"Hahaha……"

"A little piece of trash from the Sanye Sect like you doesn't know what the sky is and the earth is high. Do you think you can fight across the ranks in front of us like you did before?"

The above words were spoken by Shi Xuanyong, and then everyone in the audience started mocking him again and again.

Sikong Jing suddenly glanced in the direction of the side door, and instead of answering the question about combat power, he asked directly: "Do you want to know why I can guess that you can't get the recognition of the violent gun spirit?"

As soon as this rhetorical question came out, everyone in the audience immediately stopped laughing and became serious, staring directly at Sikong Jing.

Jun Guxian's eyes flashed coldly at the side door. This alien human race wanted to publicly explain at this time. Is it a counterattack against him that Sikong Jing deliberately didn't say it just now but said it now?

Yes, it’s a counterattack...

Since you deliberately left to let these people attack me, I don't mind and won't give you face.

Sikong Jing thought to himself, and then said with an indifferent smile: "Because the weapon spirit of the violent gun really doesn't like you mosquitoes buzzing, because the violent gun has a new owner... I don't like it, and of course it doesn't either. Will like it.”

Ok?

Following his voice, everyone in the audience and Jun Guxian and his sister were stunned.

The next moment, Sikong Jing opened his hand in vain, and said with true energy: "Violent Spear, I promise to be your master, come!"

Following his words... Buzz!

The jade lantern where the violent gun was located exploded with bursts of gun light, and then under everyone's shocked eyes, the Junyin violent gun broke through the jade lantern's restrictions and rushed towards Sikong Jing.

In an instant, the spear light knocked away Shi Xuanyong and other geniuses of the Son of God who were standing in front of Sikong Jing.

All of a sudden, it fell into Sikong Jing's hands.

"impossible!"

From the side door, Jun Guqiao called out subconsciously.

You know, this was originally her weapon.

Just after she was released from the recognition of her master, she went to take the initiative to recognize someone else as her master. Wasn't this a slap in her face? This seems to tell everyone that I, the violent gun, have finally gotten rid of you, Jun Gu Qing.

My violent gun finally found a new owner. It's like an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.

Jungu Xian's eyes also showed a terrifying cold light.

In the Son of God's Hall, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief. In an instant, the mocking and bullying turned into a dead silence.

Sikong Jing held the violent gun tightly and said slowly: "The violent gun has expressed to me long ago that it wants to recognize me as its master. How can you be recognized by it? You just looked like you were biting and biting around the violent gun. , quite ridiculous.”

These people were rude to him, so naturally Sikong Jing would not give them any face either.

And these words immediately made the geniuses of the gods furious.

Just now they were frantically fighting around the jade lantern. Damn it, they were like a swarm of mosquitoes causing chaos under the light.

What's more, they're a big joke.

The violent guns have all found their owners.

They were still fighting like fools. At least in the eyes of the alien race in front of them, they were just fools.

But why?

Why Violent Gun wanted to recognize him as his master all of a sudden was simply unbelievable. There seemed to be only one reason, and that was that Violent Gun felt that Sikong Jing was the only one in the audience who was qualified to own it.

At this moment, Shi Xuanyong was completely angry and roared: "Little alien race, I'm going to... trample you to death!"

After saying that, there was a sudden impact.

But this time, no one could stop Shi Xuanyong. Now everyone just wanted to see Sikong Jing being severely stepped on.

No matter what kind of ridicule or teasing, it would be better to just step on it.

All the genius gods completely collapsed emotionally the moment Sikong Jing took hold of the violent gun.

Facing Shi Xuanyong's all-out attack, Sikong Jing held the violent spear and slowly raised his head: "Beast skill, Tyrant Seal Violent Thousand Waves of Sting."

A cold voice burst out from Sikong Jing's mouth.

In an instant, the martial arts engraving aura belonging to the Bayin Drum poured into the Violent Gun, and then the Violent Gun let out a powerful blast.

That was a roar that was so exciting that it exploded.

The thick and violent spear light blasted towards Shi Xuanyong who was charging towards him.

One is the peak of the fifth realm of the Holy King, and the other is the top Holy King, two realms apart.

But... wow!

At just the moment of contact, Shi Xuanyong was blown away by the violent gun wave.

A pitiful groan came from his mouth.

But Sikong Jing did not intend to let him go like this, and caught up with him: "I wonder how much of the martial arts engravings on the Ba Yin Drum can be used in fighting? I have said before, you kneel down... I teach you."

With a roar, Sikong Jing's whole body was filled with dominating martial arts aura that was extremely strong.

Coupled with the violent spear made from the bones of the Tyrannical Giant Elephant, it becomes even more terrifying.

He stabbed him again and again...

It was like a terrifying giant elephant, charging towards Shi Xuanyong with a profound understanding of martial arts.

Wow!

With another scream, Shi Xuanyong felt as if he was hit by a meteorite from the sky. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body crashed straight from the deepest part of the God's Son Hall towards the door.

However, Shenzi Temple immediately stepped out of the barrier and blocked Shi Xuanyong's flying body.

Otherwise, he would definitely fly out of the Son of God's Palace, and he didn't even know how far he would fly.

After being blocked, Shi Xuanyong slid down from the barrier. He vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood. He tremblingly looked up at Sikong Jing, who was holding the gun on the ground, with disbelief in his eyes.

"Didn't you realize the seventh drum? Why can't you break my domineering martial arts?" Sikong Jing asked calmly.

Regardless, Shi Xuanyong didn’t answer...

Sikong Jing turned around and looked at the geniuses of the Junyin Sons of God in the audience, and asked coldly: "Am I the weakest in the audience?"