Wild beast war god

"What are you still doing? I'll blast him."

The next moment, Yang Hua finally finished adjusting her breath. She rushed out on her warrior-level mount and stabbed Sikong Jing fiercely with the sword in her hand.

The terrifying infuriating energy and demonic power made the entire North Courtyard buzz.

At the same time, the formation restrictions arranged around the North Courtyard also made a trembling sound.

The Yanghua also merged with the demonic power of the mount. This sword bloomed like demonic flowers all over the sky, which was extremely weird.

In response, Sikong Jing fought back with his stick, but...boom!

He was unable to block the power of the sword, and together with the iron-bone flying eagle, he was blasted onto the restriction of the North Courtyard, almost hitting the restriction.

And this scene made the male sheep below cover his mouth, extremely nervous.

"The dead people who overestimate their own capabilities."

The Shadow Moon Rat made a mocking noise inside Gong Yang Ying's clothes, obviously expecting Sikong Jing to be fucked to death.

Huali Dian gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Mo, Mr. Lang, I'm afraid you have to take action."

The whole body of the two men was slightly shaken, and then their expressions changed.

Finally, Lang Zhengzhi gritted his teeth and said, "Don't take any action, just let me do it. Little Friend Sikong and I are almost tied together, so let me take the responsibility."

The elders looked at each other and nodded gently. They really didn't dare to offend Team Lihua.

Even if there was Huali Dian's daughter, they would not dare.

Lang Zhengzhi, who had been constantly speaking out for Sikong Jing and ridiculing Ju Dan and others during the quota battle, has now been designated by all parties as Sikong Jing's biggest supporter and has been included in the must-kill list by Ju Dan.

Therefore, he didn't have as much consideration as Mr. Mo and others, so he just did it!

"Uncle Lang, there is no need to take action. I can handle this battle by myself."

Just when Lang Zhengzhi was about to take action, Sikong Jing's clear voice boomed from the air, and then he said: "Don't worry about me, it was just because my combat skills were a little weak."

"Next I will use... spiritual combat skills."

After saying that, Sikong Jing dropped the long stick in his hand, and then a long spear fell into his hand.

"The iron-winged condor's beast skill is called the Iron-winged Flying Spear."

Sikong Jing spoke in a low voice towards the spear in his hand, and then still gestured with the iron-bone flying stick.

But at this moment, it is already a gun!

At that moment, he had already understood a little bit of the meridians belonging to the iron-winged condor.

Because the iron-bone flying condor was evolving, between the fusion of true energy and demon power, the meridians in Sikong Jing's body belonging to the iron-skeletal flying condor were also evolving simultaneously. He initially came into contact with the meridians of the iron-winged condor.

The iron-bone flying stick also transformed in an instant, turning into an iron-wing flying gun...

In just an instant, the currently relatively simple Iron Wing Flying Spear technique reached the level of lower spiritual level, because during this period, he also integrated the reward he had previously received in the treasure house... the intermediate spiritual level gun!

The reason why he was knocked away just now was not because Yanghua and her martial arts realm mount were so powerful.

Just because the opponent's combat skills are of high spiritual level.

At this time, Yanghua once again came with a roaring anger and killed him.

Sikong Jing's eyes narrowed, and he held a gun with one arm. The zhenqi billowing all over his body seemed to turn into a more terrifying iron-winged condor on the back of an iron-bone flying vulture. He pointed his spear at the oncoming Yanghua: "Kill! "

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The iron-bone flying vulture's whole body was shaken with vitality, and it whipped up a strong wind to face the war-level mount on the opposite side.

Sikong Jing thrust out his spear, and the tip of the spear was as powerful as flying into the sky, and like the cry of an iron-winged condor... However, the current iron-winged flying spear is relatively simple and direct, but it is enough.

Boom boom boom...

One man and one cavalry fought against Yanghua, and Sikong Jing was suppressed at first.

But as he continued to become familiar with and evolve the Iron Wing Flying Spear, he gradually became evenly matched with Yanghua.

The terrifying demon power and true energy kept falling on the North Courtyard. Mo Lao and others could only stand up to protect it, otherwise the North Courtyard would be moved to the ground.

At this time, Ge Lao said blankly: "Sikong Jing, you are not far behind."

The other Northland deacons also opened their mouths with disbelief on their faces. You must know that compared to Yang Hua, Sikong Jing is not only a whole big realm behind, but also a small realm between the iron-bone flying eagle and Yang Hua's martial arts mount. .

One side is the peak of the fifth realm of counter-soul, and the other is the first realm of war martial arts...

However, as Sikong Jing's marksmanship became more and more sharp, he was no longer left behind.

"More than that, little friend Sikong is still making progress."

After watching for a while, Lang Zhengzhi said something dry again.

The five elders are all in the martial arts realm, and it can certainly be seen that Sikong Jing's momentum and aura are getting stronger and stronger.

Huali Dian also clenched his fists tightly: "Brother Sikong, you are invincible in battle."

Everyone was shocked. This is a legend spread in Dongyuan Northland. Is Sikong Jing still invincible in riding battles here?

Just at this moment, Gongyang Ying's crisp voice sounded: "Yanghua, did you, the vice-captain of the team, rely on your connections to climb up the ranks? Can you not even defeat people who have not actually joined the team?"

Just now she was almost despairingly humiliated on the spot, Gong Yangying was still angry, and now she was going to deliberately anger Yanghua.

She wants to make Sikong Jing smoother...

Sure enough, Yanghua's whole body shook violently when she heard this. She had already been beaten to the point of being extremely aggrieved, and now she was still being humiliated like this.

She can't stand it!

Yanghua's position as vice-captain was indeed obtained through connections, because Yangli, the captain of the Lihua team, is her sister.

Gong Yangying's words severely exposed her shortcomings, making her furious.

"Little bitch...ah!"

Because she was not focused enough, because she wanted to threaten and curse Gong Yangying angrily, Yanghua was suddenly swept away by Sikong Jing's spear and flew away screaming.

Fortunately, her mount flew out quickly to catch her, otherwise she would have fallen to the ground, or she would have been pierced by Sikong Jing before she even landed.

And this scene made everyone in the Northland excited.

"Deputy Yanghua..."

The members of Zhonglihua who had not intervened just now screamed wildly and attacked Sikong Jing without hesitation.

On the other hand, Sikong Jing was calm and calm, with the gun in his hand shining brightly and saying: "Tie Gu, let's kill these Lihua team members before you break through to the martial arts realm... You are now considered half a ferocious beast, don't tarnish the reputation of the ferocious beast. "

After saying this, Sikong Jing faced the Lihua team members and kept firing out his spears.

Boom boom boom...

Bursts of zhenqi blasts and killing sounds kept ringing out!

The screams and howls of the monster beasts tore through the sky along with Sikong Jing's attack, and then the mounts were bombarded to the ground, constantly shaking the North Courtyard, leaving countless people in disbelief.

Sikong Jing seemed to be strolling among dozens of team members, moving easily and hitting people like rats.

In just thirty breaths, all the Lihua team members were knocked to the ground. In the blink of an eye, only Sikong Jing and Yanghua were left in the air.

Yanghua stared at Sikong Jing angrily, holding the long sword in her hand and shouting frantically: "Okay, okay, I have some skills."

Below, Mr. Mo and others smiled bitterly and thought to themselves, how could Sikong Jing be so capable?

This ability is enough to disdain ordinary team members.

Sikong Jing smiled casually, pointed his spear, and said to Yanghua: "Should I blow you down, or will you go down by yourself?"