Wild beast war god

boom!

Finally, after Sikong Jing slapped Fu Jiaoxing ten times, he hit him on the ground.

And kicked him on the knees to make him kneel in front of Beiwu City. When Fu Jiaoxing landed, his whole face was swollen and covered in blood.

"You can slap yourself ten times, but you insist on me doing it for you."

"Fu Jiaoxing, how mean are you?"

Sikong Jing's voice rang in Fu Jiaoxing's ears, and then he looked at the people inside and outside Beiwu City, and said proudly: "Now let me emphasize again, the people in my Canglong Xiaoyu are not untouchables, not ants, they are better than you. noble."

Snapped!

After saying that, he slapped Fu Jiaoxing hard on the head again, knocking him to the ground.

The latter's entire face came into close contact with the soil.

After finishing, Sikong Jing turned around and looked at Guo Zixia and others coldly.

Everyone's body was filled with chills. They suddenly realized how terrifying Sikong Jing was. He could even kill Fu Jiaoxing in seconds.

And just now, Sikong Jing also fully demonstrated his realm, it was the terrifying existence of the fifth realm.

Only then did they clearly understand that Sikong Jing had already surpassed them, even if he only had one hand left.

"You can do whatever you want, but anyone who dares to enter my Canglong Small Domain again will die!" Sikong Jing said coldly, naturally warning them not to take advantage of Canglong Small Domain.

If the Three University Palaces really come, they will die here.

Guo Zixia, Shang Fu and others clenched their fists tightly but did not speak, not knowing what they were thinking.

Of course, they couldn't give up the idea just because of Sikong Jing's warning.

"Okay, Mr. Mo, is this over now? Should we leave?"

In the end, Sikong Jing stopped talking to anyone and looked at Mr. Mo. He didn't kill Fu Jiaoxing because he wanted to give face to Mr. Mo and others, so that they would not be unable to communicate without 18 geniuses.

Lang Zhengzhi, on the other hand, knows himself very well.

Mr. Mo exhaled softly and said with a tired face: "Well, it's almost time. It's really time to leave."

Smiling, Sikong Jing looked at the Yunzhou army again and said, "Sui Yu, collect your troops and kill them."

"Yes, Commander-in-Chief Sikong." Upon hearing this, Sui Yu immediately withdrew his troops and killed the formation, and then the soldiers and civilians simultaneously bid farewell to Sikong Jing.

At the same time, Hua Meixi withdrew her gaze with regret.

She was fascinated by Sui Yu's killing formation just now, and just when everyone was about to return to the Shenkong shuttle ship, she finally couldn't help but ask: "Sikong Jing, why is this not a blood-refined killing formation?"

Tilting his head, Sikong Jing twitched his lips and said, "Why should I tell you?"

After saying this, Hua Meixi opened her mouth wide and almost went crazy...

However, Sikong Jing did not tell him the reason.

Especially, I said before that I shouldn't let him mind my own business.

In the end, it turned out that she had been deceived by Fu Jiaoxing, and her face was so hard that she felt like it would explode.

He was also said to...not recognize good people's hearts, but in fact Sikong Jing really only had good intentions before.

The corner of Huali Dian's mouth twitched continuously. Looking at his daughter who was almost about to explode, he finally sighed and approached Sikong Jing: "Brother Sikong, if possible, I would also like to know why your men don't use the blood-refined weapon killing formation?"

As he said that, he looked at Sikong Jing with a pleading look.

Of course he was also curious, but the most important thing was to ask his daughter, hoping that Sikong Jing could forgive her.

Sikong Jing smiled calmly and replied: "It's very simple. I don't just master the blood-refined weapon killing formation."

In an instant, everyone including Mr. Mo's eyes widened. Of course Hua Meixi also saw her father's kindness. She turned her head willfully and didn't want to listen, but her ears almost started to move...

"When Senior Su Beiheng passed away, he transformed into a sword formation and an illusion of a military killing array. And those of us in Canglong Xiaoyu who are talented in the art of war have more or less seen this illusion..."

Sikong Jing did not tell the truth. Of course he would not say that he had obtained a complete and even stronger Qianyuan Soldier Killing Map.

Even if the person asking was Karinori, it would be absolutely impossible to say this.

But he always needed an explanation for his second weapon-killing formation, otherwise he would definitely be spied on and suspected whether he had obtained some of Su Laomo's treasures, so he told a lie.

Before, he was worried about using excuses when the time came to launch the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation or the Wild Beast Soldier Killing Formation.

And now, there is an excuse.

This excuse will not be exposed either. Canglong Xiaoyu can unify the caliber, and at the same time, even the masters of the original Imperial Martial Stage cannot find any fault, because they did not leave after the sword formation was completed.

They did not see the scene when the sword formation was completely completed.

As soon as Sikong Jing said these words, everyone looked at each other in shock. How could this small domain still be in such a situation?

You must know that the illusion created by Su Laomo must be the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation. Even if you look at it a little bit, you will benefit a lot.

At this time, Tian Buyian was finally able to speak, and he said with a smile: "It's funny, why did Mr. Su create the illusion of the Killing Formation before he died? I think you got the Killing Formation from other sources, right?"

He was really unhappy that Sikong Jing could see the Qianyuan soldiers' killing map, so he might be taken seriously by the Tyrant Chamber of Commerce.

In response to this, Sikong Jing laughed again: "Maybe Senior Su Beiheng saw my talent and deliberately hit it?"

These words immediately silenced the entire audience.

At the same time, Guo Zixia and others were furious, and they shouted angrily: "Bullshit."

Although Sikong Jing's talent is strong, who is Su Laomo, how can he care about him, a person from a small area?

"Hmph, Su Laomo must be adding stronger power to the sword formation, and the illusion is incidental." Ling Feiyan snorted coldly.

Shang Fu also nodded heavily and said: "Yes, there are other gods in the small area, who want to protect this small area...Obviously Su Lao Mo is just to protect his and Ye Wuyan's bodies."

They simply don't believe that Su Laomo will protect the people in this small area. These are all untouchable ants.

In this regard, Sikong Jingze lazily argued that they could think whatever they wanted.

"I think maybe Sikong Jing has seen a picture of Qianyuan soldiers killing."

Just at this moment, there was a different voice, and it was Gong Yangying who said it.

Her little face was filled with the pleasure of slapping someone in the face, and she said with a smile: "It must have been Ancestor Hanlong who gave Old Demon Su the final blow. But someone didn't see it, but Sikong Jing did. After all, he was He is the strongest genius in the Holy Dragon Academy."

As soon as these words came out, Fu Jiaoxing, who had just gotten up... poof!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground again, completely unconscious.

Sikong Jing glanced at Gongyang Ying with a strange expression on his face.

Your majestic Miss Gongyang actually likes to rub salt into other people's wounds. This last blow can make Fu Jiaoxing angry to death.

The others also twitched their lips, but it seemed that there was nothing wrong with them at all. Sikong Jing was the strongest genius in the Holy Dragon Academy.

The Long Night Holy Dragon Palace is also the Holy Dragon Academy.