Berserk God of War

Chapter 639: Chapter 639: Killing Without Blinking

Lian Zhiyu’s eyes flashed coldly as he sneered, ”Being able to enter the top 100 of the Daoist Martial Fourth Realm is already overrated. I even doubt that Overlord Commerce has ranked you too highly.”

”Without making a move for two months, from where comes your confidence? Now, I will beat you back to reality...”

As he spoke, Lian Zhiyu thrust his sword, sending out a red sword light towards Sikong Jing.

As the sword was unleashed, everyone, including Qiu Baichu, was forced to stagger back wildly, except Sikong Jing who unwaveringly advanced forward.

The instant the red sword light appeared, he swung his sword to strike it.

Just as he struck the red sword light, Sikong Jing slightly paused and slightly reduced his strength!

It was still the same principle; he now needed to control his ranking around the seventies or eighties on the East Plain Thousand Dominator List; he couldn’t win too aggressively... If he wanted to kill Lian Zhiyu, a single sword strike would have been enough as well.

Lian Zhiyu was right.

The difference between each ranking within the top 100 of the East Plain Thousand Dominator List was not small, and Sikong Jing had recently tied with Gongyang Ying.

If he were to unleash his full power, he would probably be ranked close to his sister, Sikong Ling.

And that was absolutely not allowed.

Boom...

As Sikong Jing’s sword slashed down, the sword radiance and sword light erupted.

Surrounding buildings collapsed in the aftermath, numerous people groaned and spat blood repeatedly while instructors quickly gathered their students and retreated.

When the aftermath had cleared, Sikong Jing still stood, sword in hand, his expression cold!

”Take my sword!”

The next moment, Sikong Jing slashed out with his sword.

It seemed to carry the roar of a Demon Dragon as it thundered towards Lian Zhiyu. This was a Demon Dragon Beast Skill; Sikong Jing now had many Beast Skills, so he could use whatever weapon he wanted.

Lian Zhiyu, still so insignificant, did not have the qualifications to make him unleash his strongest power fully.

A flash of cold light appeared in Lian Zhiyu’s eyes, and with a delicate shout carrying a red sword light, she met Sikong Jing’s sword radiance. In the moment she took it on, Sikong Jing had already charged forward, their swords clashing wildly in continuous combat.

Above the clouds, Qiu Qifeng clenched and unclenched his fists, marveling, ”Sikong Jing, truly fearsome!”

Behind him, Old Shu remarked, ”His combat strength seems to be no weaker than Lian Zhiyu’s, able to fight across realms in the Daoist Martial Fourth Realm.”

For these older generations, the battle between the two below was almost too fast to follow; for Qiu Baichu and others, it was almost too blurry, only seeing a Demon Dragon aggressively slashing and a fiery sword piercing wildly.

The sword radiance clashed with the sword light above Holy Dragon Town, repeatedly causing intense True Qi aftereffects.

In the blink of an eye, Sikong Jing and Lian Zhiyu had already exchanged over a thousand moves, when suddenly Qiu Qifeng exclaimed, ”Sikong Jing’s going to win!”

He had the strongest power there and could see the clearest...

The high-level officials of the War Soul Sacred Dragon trembled, Sikong Jing was really about to overcome Lian Zhiyu across realms.

However, in the next instant, an increasingly shocked and unwilling Lian Zhiyu declared, ”Strike together, take down Sikong Jing.”

She had never expected to lose, she was humiliated—all her claims about killing Sikong Jing with one thrust, about Overlord Commerce ranking him too highly, about beating him back to reality... had all turned into mockery.

At this moment, hatred surged in Lian Zhiyu’s heart. Being someone who bullied the weak but feared the strong, she of course could no longer continue this way. With no shame left, she commanded three students from the Main Academy to gang up on him.

As she spoke, three students from the Main Academy shamelessly attacked, aiming at Sikong Jing.

On seeing this, Qiu Baichu and the others gritted their teeth in frustration. From the time Lian Zhiyu arrived at War Soul Imperial City, she had always been flaunting her shamelessness, deeply ingrained in everyone’s minds, reaching an extreme level of disgrace.

Now, they were even teaming up to suppress Sikong Jing!

Qiu Baichu also wanted to intervene, but he felt that any assistance from him would only drag Sikong Jing down.

The entire War Soul Sacred Dragon was filled with immense anger.

But there was no choice, the mentors truly dared not intervene, and the students had no chance to get involved in such a terrifying battle...

Was Sikong Jing really going to die here?

”Palace Master, Sikong Jing seems to be outnumbered; what should we do?” Gongyang Ying, a high-ranking official, looked toward Qiu Qifeng.

Qiu Qifeng took a deep breath and bitterly laughed, ”We can’t intervene, we can only watch...”

After all, he dared not save Sikong Jing.

Saving Qiu Baichu might have been explainable, but saving Sikong Jing would have utterly ignited the fire under the Holy Dragon General Academy.

The War Soul Sacred Dragon Palace, it couldn’t withstand it.

The high officials were frustrated, too. They really wanted to save someone; they truly didn’t want to watch Sikong Jing die, as all the students of the War Soul Sacred Dragon Palace were watching him, regarding him as their pillar of spirit.

However, just when everyone thought the situation was hopeless, Sikong Jing’s voice suddenly rang out: ”Join forces? Do you think that will work?”

With those words, Sikong Jing suddenly flashed and landed on a Little Demon Dragon belonging to one of the students, then with a pat on the Little Demon Dragon’s head, he instantly became one with the horse.

His war saber raised, charged with the demonic power of the Little Demon Dragon, he fiercely pounced forward.

Sikong Jing wanted to kill with one strike, but now, he still had to pretend that he needed to ride the Demon Dragon to win.

His movements were as smooth as drifting clouds and flowing water, the demonic power of the Little Demon Dragon fused with his True Qi in a single strike, chopping down on a pursuing female student, who, caught off guard, was bisected and died instantly!

”Aooh...”

The Little Demon Dragon joyously let out a wail, flapping its wings and surging forward.

Astride it, Sikong Jing’s war saber swung horizontally, and the male student who came face to face screamed out in agony, cut in half at the waist.

Blood sprayed, ending his life instantly.

In the end, Sikong Jing avoided the screaming Lian Zhiyu, arriving in front of the last female student. With his saber slashing diagonally downwards; the female student swung her sword to block, but how could she withstand the combined force of Sikong Jing and the Little Demon Dragon.

Spurt...

Apart from Lian Zhiyu, the last Holy Dragon General Academy student became a ghost under Sikong Jing’s saber.

Stopping the Little Demon Dragon, Sikong Jing turned to face Lian Zhiyu, a mocking smile on his lips: ”It’s just you left now, you don’t even have the chance to be shameless.”

As his words fell, there was a deathly silence all around, Sikong Jing seen in everyone’s eyes as merciless in killing.

Everything just now had happened in the blink of an eye. When everyone thought Sikong Jing was doomed to fail against the combined efforts of Lian Zhiyu and others, he instead struck down three people in an irreversible manner.

Everyone was shocked, most of the students from War Soul Sacred Dragon Palace looked up to him with admiration.

At that moment, Lian Zhiyu also stopped.

Her gaze frantically changing as she stared at Sikong Jing atop the Little Demon Dragon. Without a mount, she dared not charge forward to her death.

”Aooh...”

But the next moment, a roar came soaring, and a blood-colored Demon Dragon appeared.

It was Lian Zhiyu’s mount, the Blood Refining Chasing Dragon, an existence of the extraordinary fifth realm.

Since coming to the War Soul Sacred Dragon Palace, her Demon Dragon was naturally kept here, now coming to her rescue sensing the danger to its master.

Mounting the Blood Refining Chasing Dragon, Lian Zhiyu with a cold battle cry declared, ”Sikong Jing, you are doomed!”

With a powerful Demon Dragon as her mount, she now had a strong backbone!

People all around tensed up again, nearly everyone in the War Soul Sacred Dragon Palace hoped for Sikong Jing to win the fight, but now there seemed to be little hope left; his Little Demon Dragon was too weak.

And with his strength, instantly taming the Little Demon Dragon was already his limit; it was impossible for him to tame another extraordinary realm Demon Dragon.