Wild beast war god

Shui Bingqu's face was ashen, and his old fists clenched loudly as he watched his precious granddaughter Shui Yuyin become a hostage.

After a while, he spoke in a gloomy voice: "Kid, this is Wentian City, and it is also at the foot of the mountain of Tiandao Palace. You'd better think carefully before speaking, otherwise you won't be able to leave Shui's house."

Qianhan Red Lotus Red Core, that is a big treasure, how could it be handed over so easily?

As for kneeling down and apologizing, it is even less likely to happen, which would disgrace Tiandao Palace.

Shui Yuyin in the Shui family also has the terrifying background of Tiandao Palace. Shui Bingqu is not afraid of Sikong Jing and warns Sikong Jing.

However, Sikong Jing's expression remained unchanged and he said, "I just ask you, do you want to surrender or not? Kneel or not kneel?"

"you are dreaming……"

After Shui Bingqu finished speaking, he used his true energy to press hard on Sikong Jing.

He was confident that the pressure of the third level of Daowu was enough to make Sikong Jing unable to move for a moment, and he wanted to find an opportunity to rescue Shui Yuyin.

However, Sikong Jing smiled. The pressure of the third level of Daowu was nothing to him.

He gently raised his palm and slapped Shui Yuyin hard...

Snapped!

A clear voice sounded on Shui Yuyin's face, and his whole body was whipped out, screaming and falling to the ground hard.

Sikong Jing didn't even look at her, and then faced Shui Bingqu and said, "Since you choose the funeral, then I... will make it happen for you!"

After saying that, Sikong Jing raised the Lanxiao Sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Shui Bingqu.

The whole audience was shocked again...

What are these students from the Holy Dragon Palace doing?

Why do good hostages have to be taken away, and he actually has to face Shui Bingqu, who is in the third realm of Daowu? Is there something wrong with his mind?

The third level of Xuantian faces the third level of Daowu. What a huge gap between the five realms!

No matter how talented he is, no matter how powerful he is, he still can't win. The gap is too big.

Even Shui Bingqu was dumbfounded at this moment. Is Sikong Jing going to challenge himself at the peak of Xuanhe realm? Is he tired of living and planning to give himself a head?

"Grandpa, kill them all, leave no one behind!"

At this time, Shui Yuyin was finally able to speak. She covered her face and shouted wildly: "Don't worry about the Changye Sacred Dragon Palace daring to retaliate against the Shui family. The Tiandao Palace will protect us. Kill him!"

Shui Yuyin's heart was full of hatred.

She is one of the top five students in the Tiandao Palace. She is aloof and admired and envied by countless people. However, at her grandfather's birthday party, she was beaten and slapped in the face by a student from the Shenglong Palace in the Xuanhe Realm who jumped two levels and was laughed at by countless people. .

With no face left, Shui Yuyin could not understand the hatred in her heart unless she killed Sikong Jing...

When Shui Bingqu heard this, his face was ferocious, he stared at Sikong Jinghan and said: "What a genius, but you shouldn't be so crazy, and you shouldn't appear here. Your existence will not be tolerated in Tiandao Palace."

"If I kill you, Tiandao Palace will even reward me..."

Speaking of this, Shui Bingqu's momentum became more and more crazy, with murderous intent filling his eyes.

All the guests kept retreating, and almost everyone agreed that although the Tiandao Palace and the Holy Dragon Palace had no enmity, they were still competitors, and frictions and conflicts often occurred.

As long as there is a chance, the two university palaces will kill each other's talented students.

This Sikong Jing is so terrifying, Tiandao Palace will never let him stay.

If Shui Bingqu killed him, he might even directly become a family of Tiandao Palace, and the Shui family would be protected by Tiandao Palace forever.

"Listen to the Shui family, kill them."

As soon as Shui Bingqu's words fell, a group of Shui family masters also rushed out to kill Sikong Jing and the others.

At the same time, dozens of Tiandao Palace students also moved, screaming and attacking.

But Sikong Jing remained unmoved and slowly said: "Senior Sister Baili, Senior Brother Lang, let's kill them all today."

As soon as the words fell, the three people jumped into the air.

"Ow..."

The next moment, three dragon roars were heard in the air. Led by Xiao An, the young eagle, three demon dragons galloped out and instantly carried the three of them on their backs. The explosive demon power swept the entire place.

Sikong Jing stood upright on the young eagle Xiao An's back, pointing his sword: "Kill!"

In an instant, he and Xiao An rode together, and the dark-winged black burning sword almost merged with Xiao An's meridians. Xiao An, who had reached the second level of Daowu, exploded with demonic power, sweeping the entire Shui family.

It was only then that someone exclaimed: "His mount is a dark-winged dragon eagle, a Taoist martial artist."

As soon as these words came out, everyone understood Sikong Jing's confidence. It turned out that he had a Taoist level ferocious beast mount.

"It's useless. Students from the Holy Dragon Palace have mounts, and so do the Shui family." A guest said seriously.

Sure enough, Shui Bingqu roared: "Everyone get on the monster mounts, don't let them have the chance to escape."

After saying that, he directly summoned a Taoist level demon beast, stepped on it and killed Sikong Jing... Even if it was a dark-winged dragon eagle, it was just a young eagle, he didn't take it lightly.

As Shui Bingqu rose into the sky, Shui family masters and Tiandao Palace students all mounted their mounts and surrounded and killed Sikong Jing and the others.

Outside the Shui Family Manor, all the master guards from Wanbao Pavilion looked at each other...

"Boss, what should we do?" The guards looked at the leader.

The leader twitched the corner of his mouth and spoke in a low voice: "Be ready to take action at any time. We must ensure the safety of the second young master."

The guards nodded and slowly drew out their weapons...

But in the next moment, a guard suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted loudly: "Boss, look, that boy with the surname Sikong, he seems to have merged with the Dark Winged Dragon Eagle."

In an instant, all the guards of Wanbao Pavilion looked up, and as a result, Sikong Jing was nowhere to be found.

They only saw the sword light blazing above the dragon sculpture.

At this moment, Sikong Jing and the little dark man were riding together as one. Facing the dense crowd of Shui family masters and Tiandao Palace students around them, the sword in his hand ignited black flames and he struck out with a sword.

Puff puff……

As the sword light passed by, the sound of flying blood continued to sound. Everyone saw the black sword light stabbing in the air. Sikong Jing seemed to have inspired the sword-like wings of the dark-winged dragon eagle.

The sword light was like a shower of meteors, constantly flying down in all directions.

"Ah ah ah..."

Screams sounded one after another.

The guests' eyes widened as they saw corpses falling from the sky, and blood rained from the sky above the banquet.

dong dong dong...

The corpses of monster beasts and Shui family masters fell one after another, making loud noises.

At this time, Sikong Jing's cold voice sounded.

"Senior Sister Baili, Senior Brother Lang, I'll leave the rest to you. I'll cut the water and drain it."

After saying that, he and Xiao An transformed into a stream of black light and headed towards Shui Bingqu.

There was a loud bang, the two horses collided hard, and Sikong Jing's voice sounded again.

"When water comes together, why do you choose to turn it into a memorial day when it's obviously your birthday?"

"You who are in the third level of Daowu, plus the monster mounts who are in the third level of Daowu, are useless to me."

After saying that, Sikong Jing took advantage of Xiao An and killed him!

The latter's old face was already panicking unknowingly. Facing the powerful and terrifying Dragon Eagle Knight Sikong Jing, he lost the confidence he had just now.

Because, he witnessed Sikong Jing riding a dark-winged dragon eagle with his own eyes. Killing him, a master of the Shui family, was like killing a chicken!

Why is this happening?

Both he and his mount are at the third level of Daowu, while the opponent is only at Xuanhe level. Even if there is a Dark Winged Dragon Eagle at the second level of Daowu, it shouldn't be this strong. This goes against common sense.

He didn't know that Sikong Jing was an existence that went against common sense.