As soon as the three words were spoken, everyone’s minds on the small boat, except for Shang Fu and Ling Feiyan, suddenly roared.
It was still the same sentence, Sikong Jing’s reputation was simply too resounding.
At Xingluo Academy, no one could surpass him; the damage he had caused to the academy was too great.
The Long Night Star Palace had been directly overturned by him.
Two Reverse Soul Realm elders of Xingluo Academy had been broken at the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, with Yu Wenxiong being smashed to death by him.
There were far too many deeds, and now he had appeared on Xingluo Academy’s turf and once again overturned the academy’s students and instructors, and fiercely struck Senior Brother Shang’s proud face.
Suddenly, Shang Fu’s fists also clenched tightly, then released again.
All of a sudden, Shang Fu burst into a violent laughter, sneering coldly, "So you are Sikong Jing. I heard you smashed Yu Wenxiong, the Palace Master, to death with a strange Beast Arm. Where is your Beast Arm now?"
One of Sikong Jing’s most recent and famous feats was precisely that, smashing Yu Wenxiong to death in Long Night Imperial City.
This had also propelled him to the top ten of the Thousand Tyrant List.
And his Beast Arm had naturally become known far and wide, but now he had become the One-Armed Hero, so naturally, the Beast Arm was gone.
In fact, Shang Fu was quite concerned about Sikong Jing’s current strength, so he wanted to probe by bringing up the matter of the Beast Arm.
"Naturally, it was chopped off," Sikong Jing replied, not bothering to explain that he had used the Beast Arm to poison to death the Blood Refining ancestor’s Blood Refining Mad Dragon, and instead responded casually.
Narrowing his eyes, Shang Fu did not ask further, but asked another question, "Sikong Jing, I am very curious as to how, with only a Dao Inquiry Realm nobody on your Divine Spaceship, you dare to be so arrogant in front of me?"
Everyone nodded, unable to understand why Sikong Jing would dare to be so brazen. Did he not know that Xingluo Academy would not let him go?
Before Sikong Jing could answer, Shang Fu suddenly showed an enlightened expression and sneered, "Do you think I definitely won’t kill you, and I’ll definitely wait until the Overlord Commerce quota battle before I make my move?"
Upon hearing this, Junior Brother Liu immediately took over the conversation, "It must be just so, he believes we will definitely beat him fair and square in the quota battle, so that’s why he dares to be so brazen and unafraid."
Everyone else also felt it made a lot of sense; if not for this, Sikong Jing wouldn’t dare to be so forthright.
Over there, Ling Feiyan sneered at Gongyang Ying, "Ah Yin, Sikong Jing is really a fool. With such a huge grudge between Xingluo Academy and him, how could they possibly let him off for such a laughable reason?"
Gongyang Ying did not respond; suddenly, she thought of the terrifying human-shaped demon beast.
That beast had once sought treatment for Wang Ge, undoubtedly very familiar with Sikong Jing.
It was possible that the human-shaped monster was lurking nearby.
At this moment, seeing that Sikong Jing still did not respond, Shang Fu spoke again, "That’s all well and good, but you, Sikong Jing, must kneel down and say ’I’m sorry’ three times to me, then have everyone from Long Night Saint Dragon Palace come to Xingluo Academy and kneel to beg for mercy."
"Only then will I consider sparing you for the time being and think about killing you during the Overlord Commerce quota battle."
His voice was frivolous and full of mockery, as Shang Fu stood high above on the Divine Spaceship.
Now that he knew the person in front of him was Sikong Jing, he cared even less, as at most there might be helpers hidden nearby from the Wangyou Sect or the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace... but this was his turf, Xingluo Academy’s.
Sikong Jing tilted his head and finally responded, "Then come and kill me now!"
It was the same phrase as before, and those brief words seemed to shatter Shang Fu’s arrogance into nothingness.
Sikong Jing was truly indifferent, no matter what you, Shang Fu, would say, he remained as unaffected as a light cloud or a gentle breeze.
In an instant, the words Shang Fu had thought of were viciously stuck in his throat, and his face twisted grotesquely.
The next moment, Sikong Jing abruptly released the aura of the Dao Inquiry Realm.
"Right, I didn’t bring someone from the Dao Inquiry Realm, I’m already in the Dao Inquiry Realm myself."
As the words fell, a rolling aura pressed towards the small boat, and in an instant, everyone’s faces froze.
Gongyang Ying opened his mouth wide, then burst into bitter laughter...
Sikong Jing was simply too terrifying.
Just a few months had passed, and he had reached the Dao Inquiry Realm, even with only one hand remaining, he could still make people look up in awe.
Ling Feiyan’s mouth twitched, and he said fiercely, "So what if you’re in the Dao Inquiry Realm? The top ten in the Thousand Tyrant List, aren’t they all in the Dao Inquiry?"
All of a sudden, Ling Feiyan’s aura reached the First Realm of Inquiry, pushing back against Sikong Jing.
A few months ago, there might have been a few in the top ten who were not in the Dao Inquiry Realm, but now almost all of them were, because they were all frantically improving to deal with the quota battle!
Sikong Jing blinked and withdrew his aura, then said again, "Then come and kill me!"
The same words, almost enough to infuriate someone to death.
Everyone trembled, once again turning their gaze towards Shang Fu, their eyes screaming: Senior Brother Shang, quickly finish him off.
By now, Ling Feiyan couldn’t hold back anymore and burst out in rage, "Senior Brother Shang, I can’t take it anymore, I want to kill him!"
After speaking, she seemed to transform into a red bird and pounced fiercely from the little boat.
Two flying wheels appeared in her hands, slashing towards Sikong Jing like rings of flame, and she said, "You were ranked sixth a few months ago, now I’m the sixth, I’m going to let you know how I took your ranking..."
In the face of the overwhelmingly strong Ling Feiyan, Sikong Jing’s expression remained as calm as before.
He didn’t respond, but simply waved his hand instead.
His hand instantly took on the form of a terrifying demon dragon, biting at Ling Feiyan, who was like a flying bird.
Suddenly, the rings of flame exploded with a "bang," and the impressive Ling Feiyan was actually bitten squarely, the next instant she hit the deck of the Changhua with a "thud."
Ling Feiyan screamed miserably, her entire body like a fire-colored dead bird, struggling in the grip of the terrifying demon dragon.
For a moment, the Changhua quieted down, the small boat fell silent.
All the Divine Spaceships around were also silent, everyone stunned and gaping in the direction of Sikong Jing, their mouths agape.
No matter where they were from, anyone who witnessed this scene was so shocked their jaws might drop.
Sikong Jing defeated Ling Feiyan, ranked sixth on the Thousand Tyrant List, with just one move?
What kind of joke was that?
At that moment, Sikong Jing waved his hand again, sweeping Ling Feiyan back onto the small boat, still not making a move to kill.
Gongyang Ying caught Ling Feiyan in his arms.
At this very moment, the faces of both the former and latter were frighteningly pale.
Especially Ling Feiyan, feeling unbearable pain in her face. What she just said about taking Sikong Jing’s ranking was merely because Sikong Jing hadn’t made a move in these past few months.
"Shang Fu, it’s your turn to come and kill me." Sikong Jing ignored Ling Feiyan, then for the fourth time, said almost the same thing again.
At this moment, the entire place was still extremely quiet, Shang Fu’s face looked as horrible as if he had eaten excrement.
Ling Feiyan was taken down with one move, could he win if he went up?
Even though Shang Fu was much stronger than Ling Feiyan, he still didn’t have any confidence at all.