The whole place was silent except for heavy breathing.
The next moment, Sikong Jing's voice said calmly and powerfully: "Xu He, you are defeated."
Xu He's eyes were frozen on the spot, and after staring blankly at Sikong Jing for a while, he asked hoarsely: "Are you really not a warrior?"
Sikong Jing frowned and finally replied: "You can also think that I have already exploded with combat strength."
He didn't want to explain too much, lest another strong person like Yin Henzi try to dig up his Lingtai Sea of Consciousness or something.
He has an animal heart and an animal body, so just think of it as a fighting body.
The corners of his mouth were twitching wildly. After all, Xu He still couldn't figure out whether Sikong Jing had a fighting body, but the result was that he was very injured. Even if the opponent really burst out with the strength of his fighting body, he would still be defeated.
Moreover, he was defeated after crossing two great realms, so it is strange that he was not hit.
After finally clasping his fists, Xu He turned around and stepped out of the battle mask. For some reason, he didn't regard Sikong Jing, the so-called Wu Nian Holy Sect disciple, as his mortal enemy, and he even felt a little admiration in his heart.
With Xu He's exit... Wow!
The strongest disciple from Lanhu Temple who came to Wanbing City this time suddenly flashed into the light barrier.
Immediately, Si Kong Ling, who was about to shout, suddenly became nervous again, and the hearts of everyone in the audience who were originally relaxed became tense again. The second top talent battle was about to begin again.
Sure enough, the genius of Lanhu Temple said: "Brother Sikong, my name is Lan Dong, and I want to challenge you."
"After you adjust your breath for half a quarter of an hour, can we fight again?"
As mentioned just now, when Sikong Jing caught Bi Xian's palm and gained the upper hand, he had already aroused the fighting spirit of the geniuses.
And now that he has defeated Xu He, the geniuses of all the powerful forces are full of fighting spirit.
If Lan Dong, the strongest disciple of Lanhu Temple, had not taken the lead, I am afraid someone else would have challenged him.
However, Sikong Jing slowly held the knife and said: "Brother Lan, I don't need to adjust my breath, let's fight!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar. He had been fighting for so long and still didn't need to adjust his breath to recover. Is Sikong Buhuo arrogant or confident, or does he really not have any instability in his breath?
A cold light flashed in Lan Dong's eyes, and he felt a little unhappy, but he still said after all: "Then I'm not polite, let's fight!"
The two of them attack at the same time and fight!
Outside the venue, the faces of the four venerables had changed a long time ago. When venerable Handong was defeated by Xu He, he became as ugly as if he had eaten shit. On the other hand, venerable Mieqing could not stop smiling.
Although it seems that Sikong Wuhuan is really not a fighting body, it is good if he wins. If he wins, he will regain his previous face.
The other two venerables looked serious.
Especially the venerable ones from Lanhu Temple. Now that Lan Dong is at war with Sikong Buhuang, how can he not be nervous?
As for the venerable old friend, her disciples will definitely challenge her later.
In the blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour passed...
The faces of the venerables of Lanhu Temple were extremely ugly, because their Lan Dong was also defeated.
A quarter of an hour later, Sikong Jing defeated the strongest disciple of the old friend's force, Venerable Mieqing, and two quarters of an hour later, he defeated the strongest disciple of another big force...
Sikong Jing became more and more courageous as he fought, winning consecutive battles and defeating the whole audience!
At this moment, Sikong Jing stood alone in the center of the battle mask holding a sword, like an invincible general.
The eyes of all the geniuses in the audience were red and they were paying close attention.
The geniuses in the audience were not jealous or angry, they just felt powerless and crazy inside. The powerlessness was because in their eyes, Sikong Buhuang was too strong, and there was no possibility of defeating him.
The madness in my heart is: I must challenge him, I must practice crazily.
Sikong Jing's terrifying fighting power made countless people's blood boil. No matter what, he proved that the martial arts realm can be strong enough for people to look up to. Sometimes the martial arts realm doesn't mean everything.
In short, there is a sharp contrast between the situation of Sikong Jing at this time and the situation of the Bi Xian girls just now.
Bi Xian and others were defeated, while Sikong Jing was victorious...
The former is ridiculed by countless people after defeat, while the latter is looked up to by countless people after victory. This is a world of difference in treatment.
"Brother, mighty..."
Just at this moment, a clear voice sounded, and it was Sikong Ling.
However, she was a little carried away in her excitement, and after she came to her senses, she quickly shouted: "Brother Sikong, you are so powerful!"
With that said, Si Kong Ling trotted into the battle mask.
At this time, Sikong Jing also greeted Sikong Ling with a smile, and then he asked with some worry: "Ling'er, Bi Xian and the others didn't do anything to you, right?"
He was so absorbed in fighting just now, and he was so focused on fighting just now that he forgot that there was a threat behind his sister.
Although Lan Dong promised to take care of his sister, everyone in the audience seemed to be fascinated.
Upon hearing this, Sikong Ling quickly shook her head and replied: "No, Bi Xian and the others have already left."
As soon as these words came out, Sikong Jing was stunned, and then he smiled casually.
It was obvious that after seeing their continuous victory, Bi Xian and the other girls could no longer stay any longer. They left quietly without anyone paying attention, fearing that they would be severely ridiculed again.
Thinking of this, Sikong Jing said: "Since Bi Xian is gone, Master Mieqing can't fault you, so let's go too."
To this, Sikong Ling, of course, nodded heavily.
Then Sikong Jing pulled his sister and slowly walked out of the battle mask.
Then he said goodbye to Lan Dong, Xu He and others and left. As for the Ice King Sect who hosted the banquet, of course their disciples were also present, but to the disciples of the big forces, they were just transparent.
As for the elderly strong men, because this banquet is an exchange between young people, they will not show up even if they are present.
Therefore, after brother and sister Sikong Jing said goodbye, they walked out of the venue...
Looking at their departing figures, the strongest disciples from several major forces slowly gathered together.
Xu He said in a low voice: "It seems that we have another terrifying opponent in Beiminghan Mountain. I really can't figure it out. How can the Wu Nian Holy Sect produce such a strong man? That supreme king's will is too domineering.
Already."
The others nodded heavily, they also thought it was very strange.
"The most important thing is, is he a warrior?" someone else asked.
Of course, no one could answer this question, but Lan Dong said: "I think he has a combat body, and I'm afraid it is at least an eighth-grade combat body, a terrifying combat body power that does not appear on the surface."
Everyone looked at each other, feeling that this possibility was extremely high.
Although everyone from the Wu Nian Holy Sect has left, the banquet will continue.
Because there are still some sects that have not arrived, and it is also important to discuss how to deal with Sikong Buwang.
The most important thing is...
Will there be geniuses appearing in the Thousand Kings Holy Tower?
If so, coupled with Sikong Buwang, this trip to Wanbing City will be even more exciting.
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Just when Sikong Jing and his sister just walked out of the banquet hall...
Bi Xian and the other girls, who were one step ahead, had pale faces.
They hadn't even left the Bingwang Round Building when someone started asking: "Senior Sister Bi Xian, what should we do?"