Chapter 1557: The Killer's Battle

Tian Cang Academy, with the sole purpose of educating people and imparting knowledge, will not easily be involved in killing unless it is forced to do so.

But at the moment, it is obviously not that far yet.

After the battle, Sikong Jing went to the direction of the crowd of Nine Territories. When the people of Nine Territories saw him return, they immediately burst into a warm cheer, and the excitement on their faces was difficult to conceal, and their enthusiasm was high.

Sikong Jing defeated his opponent with an absolutely strong attitude, which proved that the Nine Territory was still stronger than the outside forces at the level of the Emperor Realm.

"Sikong Jing, you did a good job." An old man stroked his beard and smiled in the direction of Tian Cang Academy. This old man was a teacher of Tian Cang Academy. He had taught in Tian Cang Academy for many years. His own cultivation talent was not particularly outstanding. Now he was only at the peak of the middle-level Emperor Realm, but he was still respected and loved by many disciples.

"Thank you for the compliment, teacher." Sikong Jing bowed respectfully to the old man, his tone was very humble, without the slightest arrogance.

It was completely different from the strong and domineering side he showed in the battle just now.

As if thinking of something, Sikong Jing turned his eyes and looked in a direction, where a chic figure stood proudly.

Seeing Sikong Jing's gaze, the man raised his eyebrows and looked at Sikong Jing.

"Last time you challenged outside Tiancang Academy, you defeated all the people below the Emperor Realm. I hope you can break into the Emperor Realm as soon as possible. Let's fight again." Sikong Jing said.

Xiaoyao Gongzi smiled faintly: "Okay."

When the crowd saw this scene, their eyes were a little stagnant. These two are rare geniuses in the world. Although their tone is very calm when they talk across the air, they can hear an undercurrent raging.

Xiaoyao Gongzi defeated Emperor Shifeng, and Sikong Jing defeated an Emperor Realm genius of the Beast King Clan. Both of them have very dazzling records, and it is difficult to judge which one has a stronger talent.

Xiao Shu looked in the direction of Sikong Jing, about to say something, but in the end he held back and didn't say it.

Having been rejected three times, Sikong Jing probably wouldn't agree to go.

The first battle that Sikong Jing started made the people of the Nine Regions unprecedentedly excited and passionate, as if victory was just around the corner.

However, not long after, some battlefields ended the battles one after another, but the results were beyond everyone's expectations.

The majority of people on the Nine Regions were defeated.

Even though the people who fought were the top prodigies of the major divine palaces, they still lost. This was not because they were weak, but because their opponents were too strong.

The five major forces all had the foundation of the divine palace level. The prodigies they cultivated would naturally be no less than the top demons of the divine palace, and even stronger than them!

Seeing the divine palace prodigies lose one by one, the faces of the people in the Nine Regions gradually became not so good, and in the end, their faces were extremely miserable. In ten battles, they only won three.

This also includes the fight with Sikong Jing.

How miserable.

Qin Xuan's face showed a solemn look. It seems that the Nine Realms cannot compete with the outside forces at the level of the Emperor Realm, and there is a big gap. Even the Tianjiao from the Palace of God has no advantage at all.

At this time, only four battles have not ended.

These four battles are the battle between Jian Chunqiu and Jian Yichen, the battle between Yan Mu and Di Mo, the battle between Gu Changfeng and the Tianjiao of the Emperor Family, and the battle between Qi Sha and the Tianjiao of the Rakshasa Sect.

In these four battles, the strength of both sides is evenly matched, and neither can do anything to the other, so it is impossible to determine the winner for a while.

In one direction, a dark afterimage flashed in the void, and an extremely dangerous aura spread, covering the endless space around. That space seemed to turn into an endless hell, and it was pitch dark, giving people a gloomy and terrifying feeling.

"Senluo Hell." The people of Starry Sky City trembled when they saw the scene over there, and a look of fear appeared in their eyes.

Senluo Hell is the most powerful magical skill of Xiaoyao Sect. In that hell space, all perceptions will be hindered, and it is difficult to judge the direction and movement of the opponent. Therefore, the people of Xiaoyao Sect can maximize their advantages and kill the opponent at the fastest speed.

However, Qi Sha's opponent is a genius from Luosha Sect, who is also a natural killer.

This battle is a duel between two killers.

In the dark and deep space, a black shadow moved at a very fast speed, and a stream of cold and sharp breath kept passing through the space, as sharp as a sword. Every time it passed through the space, it completely penetrated the space, which shows how terrible the breath is.

What's more terrifying is that the space is too dark, and nothing can be seen at all, and it can only be perceived by other perceptions.

But the Luosha Sect genius looked calm as usual, his eyes were closed, and he stood there quietly, as if waiting for something.

At a certain moment, his body rioted, and he turned directly into a peerless sword light and stabbed forward.

There was only a crisp sound, and the terrifying sword light cut through a void space, as if it was going to split everything.

The space split open, and there was a figure inside, it was Qi Sha.

Looking at the split space, Qi Sha's eyes flashed with astonishment, and at the same time his body moved to the side at a very fast speed. The cold sword light whizzed past his face, making his face feel a little painful, and a trace of bright red blood flowed out.

The two bodies were separated by a distance of hundreds of meters. Although all this happened in just a moment, an extremely dangerous confrontation broke out, making people's heartstrings tense and dare not breathe loudly.

If Luoshamen Tianjiao had not slashed out that sword light, he might have been defeated; if Qi Sha had not dodged the sword light in time, he might have died here.

Fortunately, both of them reacted very promptly and made the correct judgment and reaction at the first time.

Luoshamen Tianjiao turned his eyes and looked in the direction of Qi Sha, saying lightly: "As a qualified killer, you still lack some skills."

Qi Sha, from Xiaoyaomen, is the adopted son of Xiaoyaomen Master. He has never made a mistake in the tasks he has performed.

If he is not a qualified killer, who is?

However, Luoshamen Tianjiao said this to Qi Sha in a condescending manner, and his tone was very calm, as if, in his opinion, it was so.

After hearing this, the people of the Nine Regions were furious, and they all clenched their fists, wishing to rush up and fight with Luoshamen Tianjiao.

Qi Sha's eyes flashed with unwillingness, but he admitted what the other party said.

In this battle, he did not do what a qualified killer should do. The opponent did it more perfectly than him.

And if a killer makes a mistake, he will most likely die. Although he escaped in time, it was no different from defeat.

"I lost." Qi Sha said to Luoshamen Tianjiao, and then turned and walked towards Xiaoyaomen, his face a little depressed.

On the Star Observation Tower, Xiaoyaomen Master looked down with a deep gaze, muttering: "The people trained by Luoshamen are really extraordinary!"

Xiaoyaomen Master himself is a very terrible assassin. He has some understanding of Luoshamen. Luoshamen is a very large and terrible killer organization. Its training methods are cruel and extremely harsh. Many people are even overwhelmed and die in it.

However, under such devil training, those who can survive are killers picked out of ten thousand.

The geniuses among them are killers among killers. For example, the genius of Luosha Sect just now, whether it is perception and judgment, or the timing and explosive power of attack, is impeccable, leaving people no time to prepare.

Qi Sha is his adopted son, and he has learned his true teachings. His strength and reaction speed are far beyond ordinary people, but in front of this person, he still seems to be unable to resist. The gap can be seen in one blow.

However, the leader of Xiaoyao Sect did not blame Qi Sha. The opponent's strength is indeed very strong, and defeat is not a shame.

So far, there are three battles left.

The battle between Yan Mu and Di Mo has entered a fierce stage. The two launched attacks in the air, shaking the space violently, and the violent aftermath continued to spread.

The crowd of onlookers kept retreating, not daring to approach the battle area.

At this time, Di Mo was filled with an unparalleled imperial will, his eyes were as bright as stars, his black hair was flying, his robes were rustling, as if a peerless emperor had descended to the world, and with one palm blast, thousands of imperial handprints rolled through the space, and the sky seemed to be crushed.

Yan Mu stretched out his palm, and wisps of lavender thunder light lingered at his fingertips, making a puff-like sound, as if it contained the avenue, destroying everything, and I don’t know how terrible it was.

He pointed his finger, and countless thunder lights spread around, the lightning and handprints collided together, the lightning penetrated the palm prints, and the palm prints exploded and shattered one after another, and then the lightning also dissipated.

In the other direction, Gu Changfeng stood in the air, and in front of him was a thunder dragon, with a huge body lying in the void, the huge dragon head was raised, and the eyes stared at the bottom with an arrogant attitude, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Roar!" A dragon roared, and the sky seemed to tremble with it. Sharp lightning spears shot out from the dragon's mouth, carrying a mighty force that could break everything and destroy everything.

The Emperor's Tianjiao took it with both hands, and the Emperor's glory bloomed behind him, turning into a light curtain to resist in front of him.

The lightning spears bombarded the light curtain, and the light curtain shook violently. Then, on the light curtain, there were hideous cracks, and the light curtain seemed to be broken apart. However, in the next moment, those cracks healed again, as if they could not be destroyed.

Gu Changfeng's expression froze when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that the Emperor's will could repair the damage. This was the first time he saw it.

"Is your attack only this strong?" The Emperor's young man looked in the direction of Gu Changfeng, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

If it was just like this, it would be too weak!