Wild beast war god

The Long Night Holy Dragon Palace still has not publicly separated from the Holy Dragon Academy, and now it has announced that it will re-accept Sikong Jing as a student.

Therefore, Sikong Jing is naturally Fu Jiaoxing's junior brother.

In response to Fu Jiaoxing's words, Sikong Jing smiled casually and walked to the side of the stool to sit down without wanting to say anything. When Fu Jiaoxing's breath burst out, Sikong Jing had also clearly seen his realm.

Like Guo Zixia, he also asked about the third realm.

In this case, Sikong Jing stopped paying attention and had nothing to say nonsense to them.

Sikong Jing's arrogant and arrogant attitude immediately made Fu Jiaoxing furious. At the same time, some students from the Holy Dragon Academy shouted: "Sikong Jing, as a student from the Changye Holy Dragon Academy, what is your attitude?"

Sikong Jing still ignored him, picked up the fruit on the table and ate it, as if you were talking about whatever you like.

This kind of behavior makes people want to go up and beat him.

And just when Fu Jiaoxing and others were about to explode further, loud laughter came from outside in vain: "Fu Jiaoxing, what made you so angry? Do you want me to give you some relief?"

The voice came in heavily, and the eyes of everyone in the hall flashed, Shang Fu from Xingluo Academy had arrived.

In an instant, everyone in the Holy Dragon Academy immediately turned their attention away from Sikong Jing. Sure enough, they saw Shang Fu walking into the hall with more than a dozen people, but... when the latter stopped, he smiled. It also solidified.

The next moment, Shang Fu and others shouted almost simultaneously: "Si, Kong, Jing!"

Sikong Jing was sitting in the middle of the hall, right in front of Shang Fu and others, so of course he could see clearly.

Even if I was mentally prepared, even if I warned myself when I came...

But when Shang Fu and others saw Sikong Jing, they couldn't help but burst into anger. They couldn't forget his arrogance a few days ago, and they couldn't forget that a few days ago, Elder Lu of the Soul Rebellion Realm was swallowed alive by an iron-bone flying vulture. That scene.

Shang Fu and other Xingluo students couldn't bear it anymore and really wanted to kill Sikong Jing right now.

But no, fighting is forbidden inside the ancient building of Batian Chamber of Commerce. People from Batian Chamber of Commerce warned them when they came in, and Shang Fu didn't have any confidence.

Hearing this, Sikong Jing raised his head and replied with a smile: "Shang Fu, I have just arrived. It's a pity that I couldn't see the majestic arrival of hundreds of your divine ships. It's a pity."

As soon as these words came out, instead of being excited and happy, Shang Fu turned extremely red.

Sikong Jing's words simply opened up his scars and sprinkled a pinch of salt on them. The power of hundreds of divine ships cast a huge shadow precisely because of Sikong Jing's appearance.

Now that he said such words, was he not deliberately mocking him?

At this moment, Ling Feiyan took a heavy step.

"Sikong Jing, what are you proud of? During the battle for quotas in the Batian Chamber of Commerce, Senior Brother Shang can kill you with one finger."

"When the time comes, you must not refuse Senior Brother Shang's duel."

After saying that, Ling Feiyan sneered.

On the other hand, Shang Fu's originally angry face suddenly darkened again, and he wanted to slap Ling Feiyan to death.

When did I say that I wanted to challenge Sikong Jing in a duel?

Sikong Jing looked at Ling Feiyan with confusion. Where did this woman get her confidence from Shang Fu, but she still said: "I'm looking forward to it, just like I'm looking forward to Guo Zixia taking another punch from me."

Saying that, Sikong Jing deliberately looked outside the door...

It turned out that footsteps had been heard outside the door at some point, but they stopped just as Sikong Jing's voice fell.

The next moment, seven eerie black faces appeared at the gate.

They were the seven people from Tiandao Academy. They had countless curse words in their hearts that they wanted to say, but they still held back in the end.

Guo Zixia said calmly: "Sikong Jing, just wait to die!"

After saying a word, he ignored Sikong Jing and looked at Shang Fu and Fu Jiaoxing: "You are so ridiculous. You care about what a dead man with one arm does. You might as well talk about how to deal with Qiu Zhan."

After saying this, Fu Jiaoxing and Monk Fu immediately looked away from Sikong Jing and exchanged smiles with Guo Zixia.

Really, we shouldn't let a country bumpkin like Sikong Jing get too much attention.

But the others were still staring at Sikong Jing, and the corners of their mouths twitched. As expected, this guy had a grudge against the three university palaces, just like the legend said.

And he was really arrogant. As soon as he came in, he had sex with all the geniuses from the three university palaces.

Does he really not know how to write the word "death"?

With the arrival of Guo Zixia, Shang Fu and others, the banquet was almost full, with only one of the most terrifying feuds left, while geniuses from other sects also talked to everyone in the three university palaces...

They hooked up one by one, wondering who would be better to fawn over?

As for Sikong Jing, of course no one paid attention to him. He was completely isolated, and he drank and ate meat without caring. The food at the banquet was indeed delicious.

As long as Qiu Zhan arrived and judged his strength and character, Sikong Jing would immediately leave this boring banquet.

Time passed little by little, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Qiu Zhan was not present, maybe he would not come to participate. After all, this banquet was not mandatory. Maybe Qiu Zhan looked down on everyone present, but only the people from Tiandao Academy secretly sneered.

At this point, the feud hasn't come yet, so he should be dead.

At the same time, there was no one from the Tyrant Chamber of Commerce to host the banquet. This banquet was just for the geniuses to communicate before the war, nothing more.

It is equivalent to providing a venue for geniuses to get to know each other.

At this time, Gong Yangying took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, walked up to Sikong Jing and asked, "Where is your sister Wangge?"

Not only Gong Yangying was curious about Wang Ge, but also the people around him were very curious.

Wangge is now ranked tenth on the Thousand Tyrants Ranking, one place behind Sikong Jing. Now everyone knows that she is Sikong Jing's sister, but the two of them did not appear together.

Gong Yangying still couldn't forget the way the humanoid monster carried Wangge on its back, and finally couldn't help but come over and ask.

Of course, she didn't dare to let people know that she was in contact with Sikong Jing, so she asked in a very secretive way, as if she was passing by quietly.

Sikong Jing raised his head slightly and replied casually: "I won't come to participate in the quota battle."

He didn't give too many detailed answers. Gong Yangying was just a passing guest in his life, not to mention that she had joined Xingluo Academy, so naturally it had nothing to do with him.

Gongyang Ying was stunned when he heard the words. He wanted to ask in detail but couldn't because someone had already begun to pay attention to this place.

She was about to turn around and leave, but in vain her eyes were fixed on the door.

I didn't know when a person appeared at the door of the hall, a thin and cold man.

He was covered in blood and his face was extremely pale...

At this moment, Sikong Jing also saw it, and all the geniuses in the banquet hall also saw it clearly.

The next moment, someone whispered: "Qiu Zhan!"

At this moment, a cold light flashed in the eyes of Guo Zixia and his fellow disciples from Tiandao Academy. Qiu Zhan arrived alive, but he seemed to have been extremely seriously injured.

Sikong Jing's eyes flashed as he looked Qiu Zhan up and down, but what he saw was an extremely unstable aura.

Qiu Zhan was seriously injured, very seriously!