Wild beast war god

Chapter 380 Who can pick up my father-in-law’s sword?

Several lieutenants laughed when they heard this.

Someone was responsible for sending the signal, while others began to shout: "Rebellion rebels? General Ning, you actually said that we are rebels, we just don't obey this old guy!"

"It's so chilling. You want to suppress us? I want to see who suppresses whom."

Under the instigation of several lieutenants, 120,000 people roared with their true energy, and the war was about to break out.

Zhang Zhun walked lightly among the 120,000 people, and said with a smile: "The Sixty-sixth Army will be defeated by the Ninety-Nine Army, and Ning Jingjing will also be infamous. She can no longer stay in the Long Night Black Burning Army."

"Haha, I can reply to the old lady of the Ning family. It's done."

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhun's face was filled with pride... All of this was his masterpiece.

However, at this moment, a somewhat majestic and arrogant voice sounded loudly.

"Are you worthy of it too?"

One sentence clearly swept through the audience. Ning Jingjing, Mr. Wei, and the 80,000 trusted black-armored warriors were shaken all over, and they subconsciously exclaimed: "Brother Sikong is here..."

Sure enough, Sikong Jing appeared and strode onto the martial arts stage under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"A Jing!" Su Zhenglong, who was bitter and flustered, raised his eyes and shouted excitedly.

Ning Jingjing was stunned and clenched her fists slightly.

Sikong Jing finally came back, and he came to his rescue at the critical moment.

But how can he save the situation in front of him?

Among the 120,000 people on the opposite side, Zhang Zhun's proud face condensed slightly, and he looked at Sikong Jing in confusion.

He didn't know Sikong Jing, and the Ning family had never mentioned him.

"Boy, what are you?"

One of the lieutenants among the 120,000 men spoke harshly. He also did not know Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing finally walked to Su Zhenglong's side, and then glanced sharply at the 120,000 people.

"I am Sikong Jing, Su Zhenglong's son-in-law."

"I said you are not qualified to disobey my father-in-law. I also want to say, who of you in the same realm can take on my father-in-law's sword?"

The voice roared out, and he was extremely arrogant.

At this time, the second deputy general among the 120,000 people stepped out and shouted to Sikong Jing: "What are you talking about? We are in the same realm and can't catch the sword of this old guy named Su. Are you talking in your sleep?" "

Following the deputy general's words, the 120,000 people finally understood what Sikong Jing meant, and they were all furious.

What does it mean to be in the same realm and not be able to catch Su Zhenglong's sword?

This old guy has just reached the standard of a black-armored warrior, while everyone else has been a black-armored warrior for at least half a year.

Moreover, he is so old, and his talent has long been worn away by time. No matter how talented he is, how strong can he be?

At this time, even Ning Jingjing was speechless. Is Sikong Jing too crazy?

However, Sikong Jing stretched out his finger, pointed at the 120,000 people opposite and said with a ferocious smile: "Yes, among you, none of you who are in the same realm as my father-in-law can catch his sword."

Sikong Jing's voice rolled out.

"What qualifications do you have to refuse?"

"Can your father be invincible among black-armored warriors of the same realm? They can't, so it's not unfair to you that my father-in-law becomes a black-armored warrior!"

The 120,000 people on the opposite side turned red and were furious.

At this moment, a figure rushed onto the martial arts platform.

This was an ordinary black-armored warrior. He stared at Sikong Jing fiercely and growled: "Boy, although I am not a powerful person, just an ordinary black-armored warrior, I can knock your father-in-law down with just one fist. .”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience focused on this black-armored warrior.

At this time, Zhang Zhun came back again.

He looked at Ning Jingjing calmly and said: "General Ning, although I have resigned as a staff officer, I still want to remind you that it is a taboo in the military to let irrelevant personnel speak arrogantly."

Ning Jingjing gradually came back to her senses and looked at Sikong Jing with complicated eyes.

Although I don't understand why Sikong Jing is so confident in Su Zhenglong.

But he is not an impulsive and brainless person. Since he dares to say such harsh words, it proves that he should have a certain degree of confidence, and now he wants to break the situation and re-establish his majesty.

This is indeed the only way, which proves that Su Zhenglong is strong enough.

Zhang Zhun used the excuse that Su Zhenglong was too old to attack him. If Su Zhenglong could prove to be different, he could prove that his vision was not bad, and he could be justified in promoting him to a black-armored warrior.

Thinking of this, Ning Jingjing looked back at Zhang Zhun and said decisively: "Zhang Zhun, since you are no longer the staff officer of the Sixth and Sixth Army, then shut up and get out!"

The voice was domineering and firm, which made Zhang Zhun's face change drastically, and he felt a little unable to get off the stage.

"Okay, okay, then I'll see how this old guy can shake the world with his sword."

After speaking, Zhang Zhun stopped talking nonsense and stared at Sikong Jing and Su Zhenglong coldly.

Although Sikong Jing was an accident, he didn't think Su Zhenglong could really be that strong. He had already seen the assessment in the preparatory camp, and Su Zhenglong was really ordinary.

At this time, the black-armored warrior who had just come on stage pointed at Su Zhenglong and shouted: "Old guy, come on, come on, give me a sword."

Suddenly Su Zhenglong's face turned pale and he whispered to Sikong Jing: "Ajing, dad has just reached the innate martial arts realm. There is no way he can crush the same realm with one sword."

The standard for becoming a black-armored warrior is the second innate martial arts realm. Now Su Zhenglong is only at the first level of the martial arts realm.

And the person opposite is already at the sixth level of the Martial Arts Realm.

The same realm that Sikong Jing mentioned was that anyone from the first to the ninth level of the Martial Classics realm could not catch Su Zhenglong's sword.

But, how is it possible? Su Zhenglong had no confidence at all.

Hearing Su Zhenglong's words, Sikong Jing smiled slightly and whispered back: "Dad, I will show you what the new Dark Wing Black Burning Sword is now. You can follow my sword skills later."

After saying that, a sword flashed out of Sikong Jing's hand, and he said softly: "Dad, please look!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Jing held his sword and retreated to an open space on the martial arts platform.

Then he made a hand gesture and stabbed out with his sword...

He didn't bring out any vitality, he was just practicing sword moves.

And this is what he transformed after observing the ferocious beast Dark Winged Dragon Eagle in the Heavenly Prison of Ten Thousand Beasts...the new Dark Winged Black Burning Sword.

This sword skill once made the two chiefs of Xingluo Palace and many Xingluo Palace students burst into tears!

Sikong Jing suddenly practiced sword moves, which immediately stunned everyone in the audience.

A certain deputy general among the 120,000 people said: "Commander Zhang, what is this inexplicable boy doing? Passing the sword to his father-in-law on the spot?"

The second deputy general said: "Is this a joke?"

"What's the use of passing on swords now? And no matter how awesome his swordsmanship is, it has to be engraved in a sapphire tube before it can be truly taught. What essence can be gained from practicing sword moves on the spot?"

It is difficult for others to understand the essence of martial arts by practicing on the spot without dispersing true energy.

It must be engraved in sapphire tubes, etc., so that warriors can understand the core power of martial arts bit by bit...

This is the consensus of all warriors in this world, so Sikong Jing is really funny.

But these 120,000 people didn't know that when Sikong Jing started the drill, not only Su Zhenglong suddenly understood, but Ning Jingjing and even the 80,000 trusted black-armored warriors in the audience were all shocked.

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