At this time, an extremely cold breath approached Sikong Jing's body. Sikong Jing instantly sensed the danger, and his body disappeared from where it was. The next moment, it appeared in another location.
At the same time, where Sikong Jing was just now, a void sword shadow suddenly appeared, and the terrifying sword intent spit out from the sword shadow. It was extremely sharp. With a pop, the space was directly penetrated by the sword intent.
Transparent, turned into nothingness.
Sikong Jing looked at the broken void, his face was extremely cold, and his eyes turned to one direction, where stood a thin young figure, wearing a black clothes, giving people a cold feeling, making it easy for people to think
He ignored it.
"You reacted so quickly, you actually dodged me." The man in black smiled at Sikong Jing. The smile on his face made people feel a little cold, and a chill came down his back.
"You will regret it." Sikong Jing said in a voice.
"What do you regret?" the man in black asked.
"I regret what I just did."
Sikong Jing spoke, and saw a scepter appear in his hand. There was a mirror inserted into the scepter. This scepter was clearly a control scepter, and the mirror was a yin-yang mirror. One side contained the way of life, and the other side contained the way of life.
Contains the way of death.
At the banquet in Starry Sky City, he used the control scepter to instantly kill the genius of the Beast King Clan.
I saw Sikong Jing looking at the man in black, and the control scepter rotated forward, and terrifying incomparable avenues of meaning burst out, sweeping the space, covering an endless area, and everything in its path was annihilated.
Turned into ruins.
Countless black figures appeared in the void, distributed in all directions, as if they were everywhere. However, when the avenue attack swept across the black figures, those figures suddenly disappeared and then reappeared in the same place, which looked extremely strange.
Sikong Jing couldn't help but stare. It seemed that the other party was good at the art of space.
But does the other party think that because of this, he is helpless?
Sikong Jing's arm danced to control the scepter, and a powerful sense of death filled his body, turning into countless illusory mirrors. Countless dark beams of light were reflected on the mirror surface. At this moment, that space seemed to turn into a piece of death.
The realm and all vitality ceased to exist.
Soon, a figure appeared in the void, it was the man in black just now.
I saw that his body was entangled by countless death air currents, his face turned black, and the aura on his body was extremely violent. The space Dao and the death Dao cannibalized each other. However, the man seemed unwilling to give up, and quickly formed seals with his hands, making the space Dao on his body
The power becomes stronger, and it seems to break through the shackles of the will of death.
Sikong Jing's eyes were cold, and he controlled the scepter and blasted out. The yin and yang mirror shone at the man in black. In an instant, waves of extremely terrifying death force rushed into his body, raging crazily in his body, obliterating it.
All life.
In just a few breaths, the life in the man in black disappeared, turning into a dead body, and his body quickly fell into the void.
"Look over there, someone has already died!" Suddenly someone exclaimed and pointed in a direction, which immediately attracted the attention of the crowd, who all looked towards Sikong Jing.
"The Way of Death!" The crowd was shocked when they felt the meaning of death permeating there. There were not many people who practiced the Way of Death. Once they succeeded in practicing it, its power would definitely be extremely terrifying.
Zai Zhou looked at Sikong Jing from a high place, his eyes seemed a little cold, is it the way to death?
It seems that he is another genius who hides his strength.
If the man in black hadn't made the plot first, Sikong Jing wouldn't have wanted to kill anyone, but since someone wanted to kill him, he naturally couldn't show mercy.
Seeing that Sikong Jing killed someone easily, the other people on the battlefield looked at him with a bit of fear in their eyes and did not dare to get too close to him. After all, the other party was good at the art of death and the means of killing a person.
There are countless types, which are hard to guard against.
On the other side, Du Feng also used an invincible attitude to crush and defeat several people, killing two people, shocking the entire audience, and fully revealing the strength of the core figure of the Du family.
With Sikong Jing and Du Feng present, everyone else lost their will to fight, admitted defeat one after another, and voluntarily left the battlefield.
Soon, only Sikong Jing and Du Feng were left on the battlefield.
"Aren't you going down yet?" Du Feng looked at Sikong Jing and asked, his tone extremely proud, showing an aura of looking down on the world. He had defeated several people and had enough momentum, so naturally he did not put Sikong Jing on the spot.
In eyes.
"Aren't you going down too?" Sikong Jing replied with a cold tone. He had always looked down upon people like Du Feng who were keen on flattery.
"Audacious, can you be the same as me?" Du Feng shouted coldly, and a ray of light flashed directly in his eyes. The next moment, he saw a sword energy piercing into Sikong Jing's eyes, but Sikong Jing's soul power was also the same.
Powerful, with a thought, the power of the soul condenses into a spear.
"Boom!"
The spear and the sword energy collided together, the sword energy passed through the spear, and the spear also tore the sword energy apart, and both dissipated at the same time.
Seeing that Sikong Jing actually blocked the blow, Du Feng's expression became even sharper. How could he, a dignified future candidate of the Du family, be blocked by an unknown person?
As he stepped forward, Du Feng's body burned with purple flames, which were so brilliant that the space turned into a sea of fire, and the temperature soared rapidly.
"Ghost Purple Fire!" A cry of surprise came from the crowd, and Qin Xuan also showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.
The ghost purple fire is the same level of flame as the red lotus karma fire he met in Zangtian Pavilion before. It is amazingly powerful and very difficult to refine. I didn't expect Du Feng to have such a flame. I really underestimated this person before.
Apart from being good at flattery, Du Feng's strength is really nothing to say.
I saw Du Feng's whole body bathed in purple flames, his eyes filled with the light of flames. He was like a flaming war god, majestic and overwhelming. Just standing casually in the void exuded a super powerful aura.