Chapter 1086 The Real Strong One
"Murong Jian, you have been the top of the Heavenly Ranking for a long time, but now you are willing to be a dog for others. What do you think?" Sikong Chen raised his lips and showed a stiff sneer.
"I ask you, what do you want to do here?" Murong Jian still ignored Sikong Chen's provocation and asked in a deep voice.
A faint purple light flashed in Sikong Chen's eyes.
"At that time, Fang Yu broke into our Xuanyuan Sect, crushed our Xuanyuan Divine Stone, and seriously injured all our disciples present..." Sikong Chen looked at Murong Jian and sneered, "Now the Sky-peeking Bureau has been accepted by him... It should be reasonable for me to come here for revenge?"
"Who asked you to come?"
Hearing Sikong Chen's words, Murong Jian looked solemn and asked.
"Fang Yu has done so many evil things in Beidu, and there are too many people who want him dead." Sikong Chen said quietly, "I am just one of them, and there will be more people who will take his life later..."
"Do you think you are strong enough to compete with him?" Murong Jian asked with cold eyes.
"Maybe not before, but now..." Sikong Chen grinned, revealing a wicked smile, "I can at least kill everyone here."
"Boom!"
As soon as the words fell, Sikong Chen's true energy exploded.
The men behind him also burst out at the same time.
"Boom!"
A powerful force blasted in all directions.
The crowd in the square could not withstand such power, and they were all knocked down.
For a while, screams rose in the square, and it was in chaos.
"Swish!"
Murong Jian stretched out his right hand, and a cold light flashed.
A long sword appeared in his hand.
"Murong Jian, since you want to be Fang Yu's dog, I will make you a dead dog today!" Sikong Chen roared wildly, and a layer of purple air burst out of his body.
Amidst the purple air, Sikong Chen suddenly rushed towards Murong Jian.
Half of his men behind him were holding scimitars and heading towards the crowd in the square.
Murong Jian noticed this scene and his heart sank!
Relating to what Sikong Chen had just said.
The purpose of his coming here today... I'm afraid it's to make the Sky-Watching Bureau bleed!
At this time, Sikong Chen had already rushed in front of him with a scimitar and chopped him down.
"Bang!"
Murong Jian raised the blade and blocked it in front of him.
"Bang!"
But the power of this attack made him feel his hands shaking and the ground under his feet collapsed.
"Ah..."
Sikong Chen roared and chopped him down again.
Purple air emanated from the blade.
Murong Jian gritted his teeth and poured his true energy into the blade, resisting the attack again.
"Bang!"
Another crisp sound!
Murong Jian's knees had sunk into the ground.
At the same time, the blade in his hand... had cracks!
"How did his power suddenly become so strong... and the purple energy on his body... is not the Xuanyuan Sect's skills at all!" Murong Jian was shocked.
At this time, a large group of Lin family guards had already flown out from behind.
Sikong Chen looked up at the group of people.
Murong Jian seized the opportunity, jumped, and retreated to the back.
"You go to rescue those innocent people in the square, they want to kill them!" Murong Jian shouted.
"Understood!" The three Jinhua period cultivators of the Lin family looked solemn, and rushed to the square with a group of guards.
"Think about how to save yourselves first!"
Sikong Chen swung his scimitar across the sky.
"Buzz..."
A purple light energy containing endless power blasted forward.
"Boom!"
The three Jinhua period cultivators of the Lin family were hit hard and flew out.
The group of Yuanying period cultivators behind them were also affected and fell to the ground.
Murong Jian gritted his teeth and urged the sword technique.
"The seventh move of the Dragon Slashing Sword Art, Nine Dragon Slashing Swords!"
"Swish!"
The sword blade flew into the air and turned rapidly.
Nine sword blades appeared above Murong Jian's head.
...
"What's going on outside!?" Bai Konggu's face was solemn, and he hurried to another inner courtyard and asked loudly.
"Bai, Bai Lao... someone broke into our spy bureau again... this time it seems to be Sikong Chen from Xuanyuan Gate..." Da Wei ran up with sweat on his forehead and asked.
"Sikong Chen?" Bai Konggu frowned.
But now, there is no time to think about why Sikong Chen did this.
"Fang Yu just left... we must notify him quickly!" Bai Konggu said with a solemn face.
...
At this moment, Su Changge was walking slowly towards the Sky Peeping Bureau.
Last time, he had a very good conversation with Murong Jian, to the point of calling each other brothers.
Today, there is nothing to do, so I want to talk to Murong Jian.
But before he approached the Skypeek Bureau, he heard a roar coming from inside, as well as bursts of terrifying aura.
"What's going on?"
Su Changge's face changed, and he immediately used his body skills to quickly come to the outer wall of the Skypeek Bureau.
Then, he saw an extremely cruel scene.
A group of monks wearing blue robes were slaughtering the people in the square!
Su Changge's face was extremely ugly, and he looked at the entrance of the inner courtyard again.
"Bang!"
Sikong Chen slammed his palm on the chests of the three Lin family spirit transformation stage who were rushing towards him.
The three Lin family elites spurted blood and flew out backwards.
The power of this palm caused the inner courtyard gate behind to collapse.
Murong Jian held the sword in both hands and rushed towards Sikong Chen.
"Bang! Bang!"
Both swords were blocked by the scimitar raised by Sikong Chen with one hand.
"You are too weak for me now." Sikong Chen sneered, shaking the scimitar in his hand.
"Boom!"
The true energy exploded.
Murong Jian flew backwards and fell heavily on the ground more than ten meters away, spitting out blood and looking pale.
Seeing this, Su Changge knew that something big had happened!
He thought for half a second and immediately ran back.
...
"Help..."
In the Skypeeping Bureau, screams and screams were heard everywhere.
These sounds had alarmed the people around.
But feeling the terrifying atmosphere in the Skypeeping Bureau at this moment, no one dared to step forward to check the situation.
The recent Beidu...is really too chaotic.
In this chaotic period, if you don't have enough strength and want to save your life, you must control yourself...don't meddle in other people's business!
"Today, the entire Skypeeping Bureau...will be destroyed by me." Sikong Chen slowly walked in front of Murong Jian and said.
"Since Lord Fang is here, you have no way out." Murong Jian covered his chest and gritted his teeth.
"Lord? What a great Lord Fang!" Sikong Chen raised his right foot and stomped on Murong Jian's abdomen.
"Puff..."
Murong Jian spit out a mouthful of blood and became even weaker.
"What did he do to you that made you admire him so much?" Sikong Chen grabbed Murong Jian's head and sneered, "You said I have no way out? Sorry, the person who really has no way out is Fang Yu!"
"I'll tell you... Fang Yu, including everyone around him, has been targeted by a force far beyond your imagination."
"What do you think you can get by getting involved with him? Sorry, the only benefit... is that you die the earliest and suffer the least."
Sikong Chen stood up and raised the scimitar in his right hand lightly.
"Murong Jian, you always suppressed me back then... I still considered you as my opponent." Sikong Chen said, smiling and shaking his head, "Only after meeting a real strong man, I know... how stupid I was back then."
"Now you have practiced hard for ten years... but you can't compare to what I have achieved in ten days of practice."
"This is the talent given to me by a real strong man."
After saying this, Sikong Chen chopped the scimitar in his hand towards Murong Jian's neck!
Murong Jian closed his eyes.
"Boom!"
At the critical moment, a mighty force came from a distance.
Before Sikong Chen's blade landed on Murong Jian's neck, it flew out.
"Swish!"
Murong Jian opened his eyes and saw only a flash of golden light.
Sikong Chen, who was flying backwards, changed his face greatly, and a strong purple light emanated from his body, forming a shield.
"Bang!"
A palm with golden light easily passed through the purple light shield and grabbed Sikong Chen's face!
"Ah..."
Sikong Chen immediately screamed in pain.
Fang Yu had no expression on his face. He grabbed Sikong Chen's head with his right hand and smashed it to the ground!
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang.
The ground exploded.
Sikong Chen's whole body sank into the ground.
"Fang Yu, you..." Sikong Chen roared in pain.
Before he finished speaking, Fang Yu grabbed his head again, lifted up his whole body, and smashed it to the ground again.
"Boom!"
Another loud bang.
Sikong Chen could only roar in pain.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Fang Yu grabbed Sikong Chen's head and repeatedly smashed it to the ground several times.
Until Sikong Chen made no more sound, Fang Yu stopped, lifted him up, and threw him to the ground.
At this time, Sikong Chen was bloody and his human form could no longer be seen.
"Swish!"
At this time, a silver-white light flashed.
The Holy Spear of the Sky floated behind Fang Yu.
Fang Yu turned around and saw that the group of blue-robed monks in the square had all fallen to the ground without a sound.
There was a blood hole in their hearts, and a lot of blood was flowing out.
Silence returned to the Sky-peeking Bureau.