Wild beast war god

I don't know how much time passed, but the little heart in Sikong Jing's dantian made a "pop" sound, and a new meridian extended out from it, forming a second dragon vein.

boom!

After feeling this, Sikong Jing punched out, once again blocking the compressed dragon power airflow.

Dark Dragon Fist, done!

At the same time, due to absorbing the faint dragon power in the air flow, Sikong Jing's realm also broke through and reached the peak of the martial arts realm.

He is only one step away from reaching the innate martial realm!

"Senior Brother Lang, let's go up!"

After exhaling, Sikong Jing led Lang Yisuo straight to the Anlong Mountain Gate like last time, defeating the challenge of the mountain road.

When they went up, Lang Yisuo was completely weak.

But this time he didn't faint, but was panting heavily, and his whole body's energy was also rolling, obviously there were signs of another breakthrough.

As for Sikong Jing, he didn't feel anything at all. The pressure in the mountain road did not pose any threat to him at all.

At the same time, the Seven-Year Divine Dragon in Demonic Dragon Valley opened its eyes again and stared in the direction of Dark Dragon Mountain.

But it quickly closed again, and this time it did not pass on the message, because it was still these two people who challenged to complete the Dark Dragon Mountain Road, so there was no need to deliberately notify Palace Master Shen and wait until she came back.

Naturally, Sikong Jing didn't know about the existence of the Seven-Year Divine Dragon.

At this time, a deep voice suddenly sounded: "Jinlong Mountain, Lang Yisuo."

Lang Yisuo looked up when he heard this and was dumbfounded again.

I saw that there was no one around the Anlong Mountain Gate, but dozens of students from Anlong Mountain practicing here...

At this time, they had already gathered around, with fighting intent in their eyes!

Immediately afterwards, a student from Anlongshan came out and pointed at Lang Yisuo.

"Lang Yisuo, you climbed up to our Dark Dragon Mountain in a grand manner, do you want to challenge us?"

Just as Lang Yisuo said before going up the mountain, Jinlongshan and Anlongshan had always been at odds with each other and they didn't like each other. The two sides also agreed that if anyone was awesome, they would ask their mentor for a token and go up the mountain to challenge.

Obviously, these dozens of students from Anlong Mountain did not know that Sikong Jing and the two were challenging the mountain road, and they thought they were challenging Anlong Mountain.

At this moment, Lang Yisuo was still half lying down from exhaustion, and shuddered violently when he heard this.

Now he has almost no fighting ability!

However, Sikong Jing narrowed his eyes, glanced at the crowd, and replied: "Yes, I will challenge you, but you are not qualified enough for Senior Brother Lang to take action. I am enough."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of dozens of Anlongshan students in the audience all fell on Sikong Jing.

In an instant, murderous intent arose!

The leading student from Anlongshan shouted loudly: "You are so brave, tell me your name."

Sikong Jing did not answer, but calmly glanced at the dozens of Anlongshan students. None of them had reached the Xuantian realm. They should all be students in the third year or below.

Taking a gentle breath, Sikong Jing's whole body trembled slightly.

Within the body, the meridians belonging to the Black Refining Dark Hook Dragon are once again extending a little further. The fourth move, the Black Refining Dark Hook Claw, is constantly taking shape in the mind. The true energy is rolling up again, and there are signs of breaking through to the martial body realm.

The dragon power in the Dark Mountain Dragon Path is different from that of the Golden Dragon Mountain Path. It contains an aura that is like a demon.

And this aura just matched the temperament of Heilian Dark Goulong, and it also caused Sikong Jing's true energy to rise little by little.

"Huh? You are actually at the peak of the martial arts realm?"

While Sikong Jing was circulating his Qi, a group of students from Dark Dragon Mountain across from him were stunned, seeing through his realm.

"Isn't this too weak?"

"What did he just say that one person is enough to challenge us all?"

"Where did this madness come from? Are all the new students at Jinlong Mountain so arrogant and mindless?"

All the Anlongshan students looked at each other in disbelief, and their voices gradually turned disdainful towards Sikong Jing. It was true that his realm was too weak.

Suddenly, the leading man pointed his finger and said sinisterly: "You don't need to give your name. A weakling like you doesn't deserve to let us know your name. I can knock you down with one finger..."

After saying that, it was really just a finger that shot out a finger light.

"Boy, remember not to be too crazy next time. This is a lesson for you." After the beating, the leading man laughed.

Behind Sikong Jing, Lang Yisuo shouted: "Junior Brother Sikong, be careful."

However, at this moment, Sikong Jing's eyes widened, and he gently stretched out his hand to pinch the finger light. Then, a faint light flashed through his hand, and he smashed it into pieces.

With a buzzing sound, the man's fingers flew around and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"What? How is that possible?"

"Senior Brother Hu is in the Martial Arts Realm. Why did the peak Martial Arts Realm opposite him crush his fingers?"

The leader's surname is Hu, and he is also a third-year student like Lang Yisuo.

And his fingers were broken into pieces by a young student who was only at the peak of the martial arts realm.

This is unbelievable. This is a complete three-level difference.

Sikong Jing let out another gentle breath, and the fourth move of the Black Refining Dark Hook Claw was finally completed.

He raised his head and glanced at the dozens of students in Anlong Mountain, and said with a smile on his face: "You guys, come together!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience shook.

Senior Brother Hu recovered from the shock and roared: "Boy, do you think you are qualified to challenge us just because you happened to crush my finger? Next I will let you know that in the martial arts realm, you should be obedient Be a grandson.”

After saying that, he killed him.

Sikong Jing narrowed his eyes, but in vain his whole body exploded with energy, the demonic energy condensed out, and his hands turned into claws to kill.

This Senior Brother Hu is at the third or fourth level of the Wuzong Realm, a little weaker than Yan Hedan.

Qian Jingfu, who is in the martial soul realm of the Inner Palace student, should be about the same in terms of combat effectiveness, but now Sikong Jing is stronger. When he beat Qian Jingfu, he used two moves of the Dark Refining Hook Claw, but now he uses four moves!

Boom boom boom...

The two of them collided with each other in an instant, and then Sikong Jing seemed to turn into a black dragon and kept attacking, one move, two moves and three moves... When the ten moves were reached, a figure suddenly flew out and hit the ground heavily.

Of course it was not Sikong Jing, but Senior Brother Hu from the Wuzong Realm.

"Impossible, I don't believe it!" Senior Brother Hu struggled wildly on the ground, but the severe pain in his body prevented him from getting up, and he could only roar continuously.

He actually lost to the martial arts realm, he was about to collapse!

As for the dozens of students from Anlongshan behind them, they were all stunned and couldn't believe what they saw.

"It seems that the fifth move is about to be completed. I will take advantage of this opportunity to create it, and by the way, I can also reach the innate martial state."

Sikong Jing ignored Senior Brother Hu and felt the power rolling inside his body.

The dragon power he just absorbed has not yet been fully integrated into the meridians' true energy, and coupled with the way the magic power of the Black Refined Dark Hook Dragon is still growing, Sikong Jing is confident that he will break through soon.

He glanced at the dozens of Dark Dragon Mountain students in front of him, and then rushed in.

Sikong Jing wanted to use these dozens of people to stimulate the power in his body.

"Holy shit, he actually dared to beat us all by himself."

"Cripple him..."

The Anshan Long students have not yet recovered from the shock of Senior Brother Hu being defeated.

When he saw Sikong Jing being so bold and willing to fight all of them, his blood immediately surged and his bloodshed exploded.

He must be defeated no matter what, otherwise Dark Dragon Mountain will make Lun a laughing stock.