1023: C1023 Not yet Qualified

C1023 Not yet Qualified

"Oh? It seems like you've come with ill intentions! However, you, Sikong Banyu, as a rising star, aren't you too arrogant. Do you really think that my golden radiance is a soft persimmon that you can pinch however you want? " Facing such an aura, Huang Feihua was a little unable to breathe. In the past, he had only heard that there were some experts who could kill someone without even making a move, just by relying on their aura alone. At that time, he had thought that this was just nonsense.

Only after feeling the power of this aura did Huang Feihua understand that it was not nonsense. Although the leader of the golden light did not reach the stage where he could take a person's life with a single glance, Huang Feihua believed that if such a powerful person wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as moving his pinky.

Sikong Banyu acted like he did not feel anything, and said indifferently: "Maybe he was born to be an intruder! Before, the golden light and I had an irreconcilable enmity, and today, Fengyun Group is in your hands, haha … facing the nine large corporations, your Scarr Family is also in your hands. Naturally, I also want a chance, don't I? "

"Alright …" The masked man shouted softly, standing up and snorting coldly, "The establishment of my golden light aura has already reached a thousand year old, and in this thousand year period, you are actually the first person to enter my Golden light encampment, and say such arrogant words, I would really like to see how you, an outstanding individual from the younger generation of China who managed to barge into the Dragon Guard headquarters and escape unscathed, will leave my Golden light encampment today."

As his voice fell, the ten Knights of the Round Table standing on the side moved, revealing their Upper Sky presence. Their target was Sikong Banyu. Upon seeing this, Hong Ling and the others' eyes turned serious. They appeared to be on guard and were ready to attack at any moment.

Sikong Banyu glanced at the ten Knights of the Round Table and sneered. He waved his hand towards Hong Ling and the others and said, "I will take care of this matter. You can just watch from the sidelines."

"Eh?" Hong Ling froze when she heard that. What was this guy trying to do? His opponent was this leader with golden radiance. Could it be that he wanted to fight against the unfathomable leader and the ten Knights of the Round Table alone? The strength of this leader was not to be trifled with. Wasn't this fellow a little too arrogant?

She looked at Sikong Banyu and paused for a moment. Seeing that Sikong Banyu was not joking, she slowly withdrew her hand. Although she didn't know what Sikong Banyu was planning, she had never seen him at a disadvantage ever since she met him. Perhaps he had his own plans!

At this thought, Hong Ling stepped to the side. Seeing this, Huang Feihua also hurriedly retreated behind Hong Ling. He wanted to help, but any of the experts present could easily kill him. As for Mo Qina, he was even faster than Huang Feihua.

When the ten Knights of the Round Table saw Hong Ling and the others retreat, they immediately surrounded Sikong Banyu and surrounded him. Their eyes were filled with killing intent. If looks could kill, Sikong Banyu would have been cut into pieces countless times by them.

"Go out and fight, don't damage the hall." The masked man said in a deep voice.

"Yes …" When the ten Knights of the Round Table heard this, a gap appeared in the encirclement. Their gazes quietly fell on Sikong Banyu.

Sikong Banyu turned his head to look at the masked man. No one knew what he was thinking, but after a short while, he flew out of the hall. Seeing this, the ten Knights of the Round Table immediately chased after him. Hong Ling and the rest were not slow either. Finally, there were only two people left in the hall: the masked man and the Shangguan family.

"Master, aren't you going to watch?" the butler asked with a smile.

"Watching the fight?" The masked man shook his head: "I am not an spectator for this battle. Sikong Banyu's aura, although only close to the Void Discerning realm, can a person who could withstand a move from the Dragon King only have this little battle power?"

Hearing this, the steward's eyes flashed, "Master, you mean that these ten Knights of the Round Table are not his match?"

The masked man sneered: "Opposer? As Sikong Banyu's opponent, they were not qualified. "To think that such a young talent would appear in China. This is indeed a great place. I would like to take a good look at just how strong this person is."

With that, the masked man disappeared from his seat. When the old butler heard this, he could only let out a bitter laugh and slowly walk toward the entrance of the hall.

On the grassland outside of the ancient castle, ten Knights of the Round Table and Sikong Banyu stood facing each other. On the grassland outside of the ancient castle, ten Knights of the Round Table stood opposite Sikong Banyu.

"Such a great tonic for the soul, yet it's being consumed and wasted like this …" "It's too wasteful." Sikong Banyu cursed secretly.

Hong Ling, Huang Feihua and Mo Qina were standing on the castle walls far away, worriedly looking at Sikong Banyu. On the other side, the masked man was sitting in the air. A black dragon sculpture was floating in the air, and the old steward was also standing in the air with quite a bit of power.

Sikong Banyu glanced at the direction of the masked man. He took a deep breath and looked in the direction of the ten Knights of the Round Table. He pinched his right hand and a pale yellow sword qi quickly condensed.

"Legend has it that this person is proficient in Sword Dao, and looking at it now, it is indeed extraordinary. This Sword Qi actually has the majesty of an Emperor, tsk tsk …." This person's Sword Dao is so profound, ah! I just don't know how powerful it is. " The masked man looked at the condensed sword qi in Sikong Banyu's hand, his eyes showing great interest. The sword was a Hundred Soldier Elder, but with regards to the comprehension of the Sword Dao, the majesty it possessed was closest to the origin of the Sword Dao. Therefore, emperors and emperors would all use the sword as a weapon, because this was not only a symbol of their status, but also their majesty.

Sikong Banyu glanced at the ten Knights of the Round Table and said indifferently, "I am not interested in fighting with you, so …"

With that, Sikong Banyu flew up into the air. The Sword Qi on his fingertips condensed and increased in intensity, transforming into a huge Sword Qi that seemed to want to cut through the heavens, slashing towards the ten Knights of the Round Table. Even Wu Tie and the others who were watching from afar had the urge to kneel down and worship the descending sword Qi in their hearts, as if this was not a stream of sword Qi, but rather a majesty that could not be defied by an overlord who looked down upon the heavens and earth.

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