Beast God of War

Chapter 1142 I, the Wolf King
On the opposite side, Sikong Jing was still standing proudly on the handle of the knife.

He slowly threw the hat on his head out, held his sword and drank: "Coincidentally, I also have a lot of things I want to ask you, and you also come to feel... the true energy of my third level of fighting martial arts!"

boom!
As soon as the words fell, Sikong Jing's true energy immediately exploded, and he immediately entered the third realm of Zhanwu.

That's right, in the battle with Sanyan, Sikong Jing's meridian of Liuxiang Tianlong was completely closed. After completing the second meridian structure of Emperor Martial Stage, Sikong Jing broke through again.

From the second level of fighting martial arts to the third level of fighting martial arts, the true energy in the whole body surged up again.

Seeing this, Sanyan sneered expressionlessly: "I'm not a waste from Mochenyuan. To me, there is no difference between your second level of fighting martial arts and the third level of fighting martial arts."

Staring at the ice-colored dragonfly rushing towards the sky, Sikong Jing replied indifferently: "Really? It's not a good thing to underestimate the enemy."

After the words fell, Sikong Jing stomped in vain.

From the hilt of the knife, he rushed towards the ice-colored dragonflies like locusts, and then unexpectedly, Sikong Jing withdrew the ultimate spiritual weapon sword in his hand, and then shouted back: "Knife!"

hum!
The saber pierced in the ground soared instantly, and flew straight to Sikong Jing's hand.

The next moment, Sikong Jing stood alone in front of the ice-colored dragonflies, and said in a low voice: "You don't want to kill me, but you just want to know why I can use your power of forgetting love."

"And I'm here to tell you right now, I will never forget my feelings... Jue Ye, Ice Dance Knife!"

As the words fell, the white glow on the saber shot up into the sky, slashing fiercely at the ice-colored dragonfly that was rushing towards the sky.

A slash of the knife cuts out a line of sky.

Then Sikong Jing clearly saw Sanyan standing out of thin air behind the ice-colored dragonfly, but in vain he threw down the saber again, then raised his hands lightly, and shouted: "Beast Skill: Absolute Night Wolf Fang!"

Ow...

Suddenly, Sikong Jing let out a wolf howl.

The whole body's true energy radiated out and turned into a white demon wolf, which ruthlessly pounced on Sanyan who was behind the ice-colored dragonfly.

Seeing this scene, San Yan's eyes froze and said: "Jue Ye Yao Lang."

As a practitioner of the Taishang Wangqing Jue, and as a core disciple of the Wunian Sect, it is impossible for Sanyan not to know the existence of the Jue Ye wolf, because there are more than one Jue Ye wolf in the Wu Nian Sect...

They are not small local suzerains like Moci in the northern plains of the Eastern Plains, of course they know the origin of "The Supreme Forgetfulness Jue".

He has also been studying the Jueye monster wolf, and wants to continue to improve the power of Taishang Wangqing.

And Sikong Jing is now like a terrifying Absolute Night wolf.

During the culling, Sikong Jing replied coldly: "Yes, I am not the Supreme Wangqing of your Wunian Sacred Sect, I am just a wolf king of the night, I should be the ancestor of your Supreme Wangqing Jue."

In a sense, Jueye Wolf King is indeed the ancestor of Taishang Wangqing Jue.

But upon hearing this, Sanyan sneered coldly...

"So that's the case, are there other forms of power learned from the Jueye demon wolf?"

"No wonder it's so similar to my "Tai Shang Wang Qing Jue"."

"But it's ridiculous for you to call yourself a wolf king. There are almost no wolf kings in this world, and even if there are, it won't be you."

A demon wolf is just a demon wolf, and a wolf king is a wolf king. The gap between the two is huge.

There are many monster wolves, but the wolf king is the king of wolves, and it is even more impossible for Sikong Jing to be the wolf king. The power of the Jueye monster wolf that he is using now cannot be comprehended from the wolf king.

Sikong Jing didn't explain, he had already turned into a wolf king and rushed to Sanyan, saying: "Whether it is true or not, let's talk about it after fighting."

Sanyan sneered and replied: "I changed my mind, since I already know that your Taishang Wangqing is not Wangqing, then it is useless to keep you, I will kill you."

After speaking, the sword came out, and the ice-colored dragonfly buzzed and rushed towards Sikong Jing.

"Really? But I still haven't changed my mind. I still have a lot of things I want to ask you." Sikong Jing snorted, and a wolf's claw tore open the ice-colored dragonfly and pressed directly on the top of Sanyan's head...

In an instant, Sanyan dodged to avoid it.

Flutter... Several huge wolf claw marks appeared on the hillside immediately.

But at this moment, the newly comprehended Jueye Wolf King's meridians began to crawl in Sikong Jing's body because of his thirst for curing Weng Yin, and those things that he couldn't understand before also began to understand.

Because of the surrounding Taishang Wangqing power, it provided him with nourishment.

Why did he suddenly have to change the knife, why did he suddenly have to use the power of the Wolf King Jueye.

Precisely because, now that the meridians of the six-image heavenly dragon in the Emperor Martial Stage have been constructed, then the Wolf King of the Night will start. It would be best if he can break through another realm, and he can continue to become stronger if he can't break through.

Don't forget, the third realm of Zhanwu and so on, there are even smaller realms of Jiuzhong!

Sikong Jing wants to break through one level after another, at least reaching the peak of the third level of martial arts... Kill kill kill!

At the same time, behind a rock on the mountainside.

A Xie and A Xiang stared at the battle below the top of the mountain through the cracks in the rocks.

What they see now is an ice-coloured demon wolf, big or small, slaughtering, sometimes the demon wolf blows out a lot of real energy, sometimes the demon wolf shrinks the real energy, and sometimes the demon wolf turns into a human and shoots swords and swords.

On the other side, ice-colored dragonflies were dancing all over the sky, surrounding the so-called demon wolf like locusts.

"Sikong Tiantian and the disciples of the Wunian Sect are evenly matched. Sikong Tiancai seems to have turned into a wolf and is killing them."

Ah Xie's voice was very low, but it was trembling crazily.

Ah Xiang swallowed her saliva and replied: "The disciples of the Wunian Sect are really terrible. If Sikong Tiantian can't win, I'm afraid Miss Weng Ting can't win at all."

"Must win, must win."

Axie's eyes were red and he said: "Otherwise, our old man's family and Dongba's foreign aid will all die, and none of them will survive."

Immediately, Ah Xiang nodded heavily, and she tightly held the hammer in her hand without saying a word.

She knew very well that only Sikong Jing would be able to fight in the future if he won this battle, otherwise there would be no hope for the five geniuses at the peak of the fifth spiritual realm of the Wunian Holy Sect, Miss Weng.

The battle is still going on, time is passing...

In the blink of an eye, a day has passed.

And the terrifying battle at the bottom of the mountain continued for a whole day and night. Axie and Axiang could occasionally see Sikong Jing and Sanyan in the gaps, and now their bodies had turned blood-colored.

The two of them in the duel didn't speak for a day and a night, just fighting, just fighting, just killing!

For Ah Xie and Ah Xiang, this was a horrible torment, they were so nervous that they were almost dehydrated.

Finally, another half day passed...

Sikong Jing withdrew the wolf shadow in vain, landed on the handle of the knife again and said: "Sanyan, right? You seem to be injured more seriously than me, and I have reached the peak of the third realm of martial arts."

"Within half an hour, take you down."

As soon as the words fell, Sikong Jing jumped up and sucked the saber again, and said in a low voice: "Jueye Bingwu..."

Frost dancing all over the sky turned into phantoms of Jueye Wolf King, completely surrounding Sanyan.

Sikong Jing's eyes were fierce and he said: "Kill!"

(End of this chapter)