Wild beast war god

Sikong Jing's hands turned into black claws, and then he charged into the crowd.

"what……"

A Xingluo student in the martial arts realm was violently torn apart by him...

After these two days of fighting and understanding, Sikong Jing figured out the third move of the Black Refined Dark Hook Claw. The meridians belonging to the Black Refined Dark Hook Dragon were developed and extended a lot, making it even more powerful.

Qian Jingfu of Qianjia is also in the martial spirit realm, and is a student of the inner palace of Shenglong Palace, but none of the students of Xingluo Palace in front of him are from the inner palace.

They are only official students of Xingluo Palace and are much weaker than Qian Jingfu.

Screams sounded around Sikong Jing.

One by one, Xingluo Palace students were torn apart, and Sikong Jing seemed to be transformed into a devil, with demonic energy surging all over his body, killing people like numbness.

All of a sudden, all the students in Xingluo Palace were killed, and someone shouted: "He is not a human, run away!"

"Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving!"

Sikong Jing chased and killed them in a sinister manner, one after another drinking heavily on the spot.

At this time, the last student rushed towards Instructor Wang and screamed: "Instructor Wang, please save me, he is coming to kill me!"

After saying that, he was about to hide behind Instructor Wang.

But Sikong Jing still chased after him, grabbed the student, and tore him in half in front of Instructor Wang.

At this point, more than twenty Xingluo Palace students were all killed by Sikong Jing.

Opposite him, Instructor Wang's body was full of true energy. He wanted to take action, but he didn't dare.

He was afraid that after he took action, the ancient demon dragon would come.

At that time, the entire Xingluo Palace will be destroyed, and then the demon dragon will go to the headquarters of Xingluo Academy to carry out great destruction.

"Giggle..."

Instructor Wang's teeth clenched loudly, but he could only do so, unable to do anything.

In the distance, the onlookers looked at each other with blank faces.

Ning Shouye was even more stunned and said: "It's strange, why does the instructor of Xingluo Palace just watch the students die? Is Xingluo Palace's method of training students so cruel?"

Instructor Wang didn't save anyone. Ning Shouye couldn't think of any other reason besides tempering his students.

No one in the audience knew the reason except Ning Jingjing and Wei Lao, two insiders.

Finally, Instructor Wang gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, you'd better stay in the Holy Dragon Palace and don't come out, otherwise you will be dead."

After putting down a few threatening words, Instructor Wang was ready to leave. Staying any longer would only be embarrassing.

"stop!"

However, Sikong Jing suddenly spoke.

He slowly raised his hand to Instructor Wang and said coldly: "Robbery, hand over the Mingjing and Instructor's Token on your body to me."

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was stunned.

"Is this kid crazy?"

"Obviously the instructor of Xingluo Palace doesn't want to kill him personally due to his status, but he still dares to push it further?"

"The mentor who robbed Xingluo Palace, was his brain kicked by a donkey?"

The onlookers, including Ning Shouye, all felt extremely speechless. Looking at Sikong Jing was like looking at a dead person.

Some people even said categorically: "He is dead. Instructor Wang of Xingluo Palace will definitely not keep him this time."

Unless Teacher Wang is a tortoise, he will never tolerate it.

However, Instructor Wang's entire face turned red, and his whole body trembled violently as he said, "Don't go too far."

If the dignified Xingluo Palace instructor is robbed, or by a kid with zero martial arts skills, it will become a big joke to the entire Long Night Empire. When the time comes, Palace Master Yu and others will come back, and they will not be able to spare him.

But at this time, Sikong Jing fiercely covered his chest, looking uncomfortable.

"Teacher Wang, I seem to be shocked by your energy."

As soon as Sikong Jing said these words, Instructor Wang's angry and crazy expression froze.

Immediately, he looked around in horror, and his voice became trembling: "Don't talk nonsense, how can I hurt you?"

This Ling Wugen was obviously threatening himself. He deliberately said that the shock was to attract the ancient demon dragon.

Bastard! Shameless!

"Teacher Wang, if you don't hand over Mingjing and the mentor token, then I will definitely find a way to hurt your hands."

"Would you like to give it a try?"

Giggle...

Instructor Wang's teeth gritted again and again, his whole body trembled violently, and he roared: "You are wasting your opportunity. Maybe the ancient demon dragon will only help you once, and after that you will have no protection."

His voice was not loud, and only Sikong Jing could hear it.

"It doesn't matter, I just like to have Instructor Wang as my backup." Sikong Jing shrugged.

Holding his chest tightly, Instructor Wang almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

But he didn't dare to joke with his life, and finally disappeared without a trace after throwing away the token and a large number of crystals.

Naturally, Sikong Jing smiled slightly, accepted Instructor Wang's mentor token and Mingjing, and then Shiranly collected the tokens of the dead Xingluo Palace students, and of course their storage rings...

Everyone in the audience seemed to have been hit by the petrification technique, feeling extremely ridiculous.

Could this teacher Wang really be a tortoise?

Or does he have some big leverage in Sikong Jing's hands?

When Sikong Jing came back from cleaning up, he looked at the onlookers around him calmly and said: "I'm sorry to disappoint you. Changye Xingluo Palace has been fighting with me to death. There is no need to report anything else in the future. Just say my name!"

After saying that, he waved to all the black-armored warriors and walked towards the direction of the Long Night Black Burning Army again.

Along the way, Mr. Wei said: "Brother Sikong, I didn't expect you to have such a... side!"

"Shameless?"

Sikong Jing knew that Mr. Wei didn't want to use these two words to describe himself, and then he smiled bitterly: "I am very short of money and points now, so I have no choice but to use any means."

Mingjing can be used to buy the blood of the multi-bone beast, and the Xingluo Palace instructor's token can be exchanged for a large number of holy dragon points.

These are all very important to Sikong Jing now.

Sikong Jing then counted the Ming Jings in detail. After putting together the belongings of Instructor Wang and more than twenty Xingluo students, he found that there were less than five thousand Ming Wang Jings, which was still far away from a hundred thousand.

With only three days left, it was almost impossible for him to collect 100,000.

After returning to Jiujiu Town, Sikong Jing did not stay long.

After having a meal with Su Yuexi and others at home, he immediately set off to the Changye Sacred Dragon Palace, where he was going to borrow money.

In the Long Night Holy Dragon Palace, Sikong Jing found Mentor Wenhu.

After the latter understood the purpose of Sikong Jing's visit, he widened his eyes and smiled bitterly: "Shiwanming Wang Jing, that...it's not that I don't want to lend it to you, but I don't have that much."

Then, Wenhu said helplessly that he could only scrape together a thousand Ming Wang Jing at most.

Sikong Jing was in a daze. Isn't this too poor?

Wenhu smiled bitterly and said: "I am not from a big family, but I worked my way up. And warriors need Mingjing everywhere. Our martial arts path is much more difficult than that of a big family."

Sikong Jing deeply agreed with this.

Like the Golden Soul Palace, an innate treasure, the number of burning crystals is staggering.