"What are you doing? How do you send two newbies to the field?"

"That's right, this is too boring."

"Slayer Shen Lang can still use weapons, even two people can definitely win, right?"

There was a lot of yelling in the audience.

The host announced loudly: "The last wonderful moment is coming. This is the first time that our boxing ring has changed the rules for experts. The 24th and 25th are one. I think everyone can see the strength of Shen Lang. He is the strongest dark horse player ever! Let's see what wonderful performances Shen Lang will perform in the next game!"

Cheers from the audience came one after another, and the venue had been boiling many times, and Shen Lang brought them surprises again and again.

"The odds for the last game have come out. Let's take a look... Wow! The odds of the player Shen Lang have been reduced to 1.2 in 1, while the odds of his opponent are 10 in 1!" said the host.

The fat man in the audience was already crazy and shouted: "Sponsor Shen Lang, you are my lucky star. I bet all my money on you today!"

The chattering shocked the crowd around him.

"I. Fuck, fat man, are you crazy?"

"Damn it, that's more than 80 million!"

The few people next to him couldn't help but shout.

"Forget it, I will suppress Shen Lang and win!"

"I've never seen such an exciting game before, and I don't regret spending money in it!"

Many people were excited and put all their bets on.

The ring war begins soon.

In the vip private room, Wan Tianpeng asked nervously: "Brother Kuang, there will be no mistake in this game, right?"

Zhou Kuang snorted with a gloomy face: "Damn, if this kid can still win, I will jump into the river!"

In his opinion, Long Yuan has been on the field, and Shen Lang will undoubtedly die. Because judging from the previous duel, Shen Lang is unable to use his internal strength at all.

It is very likely that the possibility raised by the headquarters failed to advance.

Zhou Kuang knew very well the consequences of a martial arts practitioner’s failure to advance. If it was a good situation to destroy most of his cultivation, the worst situation would be that his dantian was broken and his internal strength was lost.

Zhou Kuang felt that Shen Lang must have lost his internal strength. Otherwise, a terrifying existence like Blood Kill could use internal strength and would basically be unstoppable.

However, losing internal strength is like a top gunner without a gun, and the difference in strength is not a little bit.

Wan Tianpeng, who was standing beside him, was a little uneasy, and he always had a bad premonition.

On the ring.

Long Yuan glanced at Shen Lang opposite him, folded his hands together, and said lightly: "I have always wanted to fight you, but now you are not the one you used to be, and it is a bit unfair."

Shen Lang sneered: "Which onion are you? Do you dare to compare yourself with me before?"

Long Yuanxiang said proudly: "In my eyes, you are no different from ants. It is easy to kill you now!"

"Is that so? I want to see how you want to kill me?" Shen Lang sneered.

"Let's talk nonsense, fight!" the tall woman next to her said with a cold face.

The ring battle officially began.

Shen Lang took the initiative this time, holding a long sword in his hand and rushed towards the other two parties like lightning.

The other party was unarmed, and the audience seemed to think that they were at a disadvantage, but it was not like that.

Martial arts that can exert their power are very rare. Sometimes weapons become burdensome.

"Haha." Zhou Kuang on the vip private room showed a hint of sneer.

"Tianpeng, you're right. Shen Lang is so arrogant and can only show off."

In the past, it was rumored that Blood Killing was good at using cold weapons and long swords. The people under the sword had never had a complete body. Zhou Kuang knew that Shen Lang could use the sword, but he didn't expect that this guy actually chose the sword.

You know, swords are very difficult to use. Moreover, there are very few techniques such as sword techniques, and even Zhou Kuang has never heard of them.

"Brother Kuang, I think we shouldn't be happy too early." Wan Tianpeng frowned. He always felt that Shen Lang felt fearless.

Zhou Kuang grinned, patted Wan Tianpeng on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry too much, just wait and watch the show."

Zhou Kuang was not panicked at all. Shen Lang didn't even have internal strength, and he should not be able to exert much power no matter how hard he used a knife or a sword.

Shen Lang's eyes were fixed on the woman. From his breath, he could sense that Long Yuan was more than a little stronger than this woman.

First get rid of the miscellaneous fish, and then deal with this monk!

Shen Lang had already thought of a strategy and rushed straight towards the woman with a sword.

The woman didn't care much at first, and was about to come out to fight.

Unexpectedly, when Shen Lang's long sword came out, he slightly circulated his true energy. The sword body let out a soft moan, drew a semicircular arc in the air, stabbing towards the woman like lightning, which was outrageously fast.

The long sword seemed to turn into three long swords, attacking from three directions and stabbing the woman.

The woman's face changed drastically, and Long Yuan, who was standing beside him, was also shocked and rushed over quickly, trying to pull the woman's body away.

"bite!"

But it was too late. Shen Lang's sword move was so fierce that it was extremely strange!

Shen Lang and Lao Tzu learned swordsmanship for a long time, but only learned three styles because these three styles are very difficult to learn.

The old man called it "Three Moon-Snatching" and seemed to be simplified from some ancient sword score.

Shen Lang's sword-drawing speed was so illusory that the sword seemed to have drew a moon arc from three directions and slashed towards the woman.

The woman and Long Yuan never expected that Shen Lang's sword speed was so fast! Even their five-star masters could not catch the direction.

Shen Lang knew that it would not be so easy to win this game, so he had to activate a little bit of true energy within his controllable range, otherwise his sword move would not be able to exert any power.

This move is called "Returning Wind and Wind" and is extremely fast. Under the powerful oppression, the woman felt that she could not dodge and showed a look of horror on her face.

Long Yuan's face was frozen, and he had already grabbed the woman's arm and was about to pull her over.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and the woman's tights on her upper body were instantly torn apart by the faint sword energy stimulated by the long sword.

With a "puff" sound, the long sword in Shen Lang's hand stabbed into the woman's lower abdomen.

Shen Lang had no expression on his face and raised his sword with the momentum.

Blood sprinkled out, and the long sword followed the wound on the woman's lower abdomen, piercing through the heart, lungs, throat, and even chin!

Shen Lang cut half of the woman's body into two pieces with a sword like cutting tofu!

The blood rain sprinkled and the flesh fell, dyeing the ground of the arena blood-red, and the strong smell of blood was disgusting.

The whole audience was silent, and the needle could be heard!

The scene was terrifying and bloody. The woman's body seemed to have a hole in the middle, which was extremely hideous and terrifying. You could even see the liver and other organs inside!

The limbs twitched twice, and died instantly, and a large pool of blood gushed out of the ground.

"No!" Long Yuan's eyes widened, and he never dreamed that his companion would be killed instantly by Shen Lang's move...

In the VIP private room, Zhou Kuang and Wan Tianpeng watched the scene on the ring, as if struck by lightning, opened their chins wide and did not come back to their senses for a long time.
Chapter completed!