"I am Sikong. Today, I challenge Elder Zhang Xing of the Demonic Jade Mountain."
"The wager is 50 million mid-grade Spirit Stones. The winner gets it."
"Everyone here, please be our witnesses!"
Si Kong cupped his hands and turned around to face Zhang Xing again.
"Please, Elder Zhang!"
He took out three Beast Collars as he spoke.
With a whoosh, three huge creatures appeared in the air.
"These … are Sky Rocs?"
Mo Caiyi and the others were shocked.
The elders of the other sects also looked at the sky in shock.
"Haha!
That's right. These are Sky Rocs. Level Eight Sky Rocs! "
Si Kong had a smug look on his face.
"No!
This is impossible!
Sky Rocs are unique to Sky Rocs. How could you have them? "
Elder Ru Feng cried out.
Sky Rocs was not only a first-rate sect in the Southern Continent, but also one of the top sects in the Eastern Continent.
The reason why they could become a super first-rate mountain sect was because of the Sky Roc.
It was said that the ancestor of Sky Rocs was the Golden-winged Roc.
In ancient times, they were the overlords of the world.
When they spread their wings, they could cover tens of thousands of miles.
They looked like eagles and condors, but they were enlarged countless times.
Elder Ru Feng was not only shocked by the Sky Rocs, but also by Sky Rocs.
If the Si family was really related to Sky Rocs …
Then, first-rate sects like them would have a hard time.
"Nothing is impossible in this world. There are only things you can't think of. There's nothing we can't do."
"The Si family has a genius who is honored to be the last disciple of the Sky Rocs' Great Elder."
"It's normal for us to be able to borrow Sky Rocs!"
Si Kong enjoyed the feeling of being shocked by tens of thousands of people very much.
"So that's how it is!"
When everyone heard this, they immediately showed a look of realization.
But then, they started to be envious.
"I wonder which junior from the Si family has been chosen by Sky Rocs?"
"Who knows, but he's definitely a talented junior."
"The Si family will be amazing in the future!"
"…"
Just as the crowd was discussing softly, Sikong looked at Zhang Xing with a confident expression.
"Consecrator Zhang, I'm sure you don't know much about the canopy. Let me explain it to you."
He did not care whether Zhang Xing liked to listen or not. He nagged for nearly ten minutes.
Zhang Xing did not disturb him. He had heard some legends about the canopy in his previous life.
However, those were all myths.
After listening to Sikong's explanation, he only heard three key points.
Everything else was just a bunch of bullshit.
Firstly, the Heavenly Peng possessed an ancient bloodline, and its battle prowess was not inferior to the Colossal Dragon.
Secondly, the ancestor of the Heavenly Peng, the Golden-winged Great Peng, was the enemy of the Dragon Clan.
Thirdly, the bloodline purity of these three Heavenly Rocs was not low either. They had actually reached the third level.
"Ahem!
I'm done. Summon your dragon. "
"You have a dragon, I have a roc. Let them fight. The two of us … Hehe!"
Sikong looked at Zhang Xing as if he was looking at a delicacy.
His meaning was obvious. Now that you've lost your greatest support, why don't you surrender obediently?
Zhang Xing dug his ears, shook his head, and turned towards the nine dragons.
"Stop right there!
Why are you leaving without a word? Shouldn't you at least give us an explanation if you surrender? "
Sikong was stunned. Then, disdain appeared on his face.
Zhang Xing did not even turn his head. He raised his hand and waved behind him.
The nine dragons stood up at the same time and walked towards the center of the arena unhurriedly.
"You guys go together. Quickly end the battle and get the Spirit Stones back."
Just as one person and the nine dragons crossed each other, Zhang Xing said calmly.