1261: C1261 Real Fight

C1261 Real Fight

0Since Sikong Banyu dared to challenge him, how could he not be prepared?

The strength of the descendants of Jade Emperor, Sikong Banyu was not clear, Shen Suanzi also could not provide any useful information, but he was very clear on the thoughts of an emperor. Adding to that, after all these years, everyone clearly knew that the Zhang Family had blood jade in their hands, just like the Three Great Sects and the people of the Nether Heaven. They would rather fight until their heads bled than directly to snatch it from the hands of the Zhang Family, which already proved a lot of things, because the strength of this Zhang Family could not be underestimated.

Therefore, before that, Sikong Banyu had already asked the thirty-six new participants from Wind God Guard, as well as Sima Yanzi and Huang Feihua, to head over to Four-Dimension Sect to negotiate with them before taking back his own ring from Sevina's hand. With Yin Tiangong, the immortal ghost master, by his side, it wasn't certain if he would be safe or not. At the very least, he would be able to face a true Deity Stage expert. This was Sikong Banyu's true preparation.

It was a pity that Yun Sanlin did not know that Sikong Banyu's preparations were sufficient to deal with a true Deity Stage expert, and that he was merely an existence comparable to the Great Core Essence Stage.

"Who the hell are you?" Yun Sanlin stared at Sikong Banyu. This was a fake Nuwa Stone left behind by Ancient Jade Emperor, even if it was those top experts, they would not be able to take away the Ba-Serpent Demon Spirit with their magic treasures. However, that huge black hand did it so easily, how could he not be shocked?

Does a young man from the capital of Huaxia have such strange and terrifying means?" Was it possible for a Fighter with merely the Demigod Stage of a person to be able to bind a terrifying Demon Spirit that could cause even a peak Deity Stage Fighter to tremble? No matter what it was, it couldn't be measured with common sense anymore. The only thing that mattered was this person's background and identity. However, Yun Sanlin could not think of any other almighty existence in this world. It would be Sikong Banyu.

"Who am I? "Many people asked. Some said I was a fool, and some said I was Sikong Fann. Later on, they preferred to call me by my other name, Sikong Banyu."

Yun Sanlin asked with a sinking tone, "Has no one ever asked who Sikong Banyu is?" A junior of the capital's Sikong Family? This identity wasn't enough to convince Yun Sanlin that this person had an unknown identity.

"Hehe …" Is my identity important now? " Sikong Banyu chuckled and looked at Yun Sanlin.

Is it important? Yun Sanlin took a deep breath. Indeed, it was no longer important because his fake Nuwa Stone had lost its power. It seemed like the outcome of the battle was beginning to show itself. However, Yun Sanlin found it hard to accept this result.

"Sikong Banyu, I know what you're thinking. I have to say, you are the scariest person I've ever seen. No matter if it's strategy or strength, I haven't truly lost. The battle between us is not over yet. Although your methods are very strange, I still want to try it out, so that I won't make the choice to regret it. " Yun Sanlin looked straight at Sikong Banyu, the fake Nuwa Stone that had lost its Demon Spirit disappeared from his hands. Replacing it was a fan that was emitting green light.

Seeing that, Qin Xiaohai could not help but frown and said in a clear voice: "Yun Sanlin, you want to go back on your word? Now that your magic treasure has been broken, do you still want to continue pestering me? With the fake Nuwa Stone, you are not Mr Sikong's match yet, could you still not see it clearly? You are a smart person, why would you work so hard for the sake of Zhang Family? "

Sikong Banyu waved his hand and signaled Qin Xiaohai not to speak. He then looked up at Wu Tie and said: "I know you are not convinced, but it doesn't matter. I will give you a reason to be convinced. Didn't you want to see my true abilities? I'll let you see it. "

"This …" When he said this, Qin Xiaohai and the rest were stunned. Wasn't the outcome of the battle clear to them? Was there still a need to continue tangling with Yun Sanlin? It was just like Sikong Banyu's challenge before, they couldn't understand at all.

"Hehe …" Maybe we've never really known him, so let's not jump in. The matter between the two of them is something that we cannot predict at all. " Shen Suanzi said with a wry smile. He seemed to understand why Sikong Banyu did this and sighed in his heart. This person had a high talent and was very bold and meticulous. It was hard for others not to admire him! He was truly worthy of being called a person that swam in the shallow waters of a dragon. Perhaps in his future … It was no longer possible to peek into his own thoughts.

"Good …" "Sikong Banyu, I hope you won't disappoint me." At the same time, a streak of black Qi rushed into the sky and floated behind Yun Sanlin. In just a few breaths' time, it had already formed a painting of ink in the air, which had completely surrounded Sikong Banyu and him.

"This is an ancient magic treasure, the Feather Feather Fan. It was occasionally forged by the tail feathers of a peacock. Be careful." Yun Sanlin gave a loud shout and the Feathered Fan in his hand flapped. In a split-second, a majestic mountain in the middle of the condensed ink painting turned into a huge black dragon and charged towards Sikong Banyu.

"Eh? Self-created world, pseudo-corporeal form? "Looks like this Yun Sanlin has some weight to him. At least, he's much better than that fake Nuwa Stone." The magical equipment used in this world were a little too clumsy. After all, too many cultivators had lost their inheritances, and compared to the places like Vermillion Bird Continent, where cultivators were prevalent, it was nothing more than a small matter to see.

However, it was already very rare for Yun Sanlin to comprehend just a little bit of the essence of the technique. Looking at the incoming enormous black dragon, Sikong Banyu revealed a serious look. Right now, it was Yun Sanlin's real battle, a real battle in terms of strength, even if Yun Sanlin was just an existence of Great Core Essence Stage, he was still much stronger than Sikong Banyu. Sikong Banyu did not dare to be careless.

"The Son of Heaven's Sword Dao … The anger of a commoner. " Sikong Banyu released the power of his Sword Soul and his body flashed three times in the air. At the same time, three terrifying sword Qis came crushing down on the enormous black dragon.

"What incredible speed …" Yun Sanlin revealed a look of surprise. The power of these three attacks was almost identical and was basically released at the same time. This did not only require absolute speed, it also required absolute control.

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