Seeing that the sword blade actually made ripples in the air, Shen Yue nodded secretly in his heart. It seemed that Shen Lang was quite capable.
It's just that I met myself...
"laugh!"
As his thoughts whirled, the long sword had already struck, pointing directly at Shen Yue's throat. Its speed was so fast that it could be described as lightning.
However, this certainly does not trouble Shen Yue.
Shen Yue stepped aside, raised his left palm, and quickly swung away at the sword face engraved with runes.
When Shen Lang saw that his blow was ineffective, he wanted to withdraw his sword, but how could his speed compare to Shen Yue at this time? Shen Yue's left palm flickered, and he struck the cold sword with a "snap" sound. On top of the long sword.
In fact, Shen Yue had no effort at all to deal with such a childish swordsmanship. His speed and judgment were by no means comparable to those of Shen Lang and his ilk.
"call out!"
As Shen Lang's arm trembled, the long sword immediately came out of his hand and swiped past Shen Yue's shoulder.
"Humph! That's all."
After a slight pause, Shen Yuexuan stepped forward and reached out to grab the defenseless Shen Lang.
When Shen Lang saw the long sword released, he seemed to be slightly panicked. He hurriedly stepped back. But how could he match Shen Yue's speed? In just one breath, he felt a powerful claw on his own. before.
However, at this critical moment, Shen Lang was slightly calmer. Because, his long sword had turned around in an instant and struck at Shen Yue's back!
If Shen Yue wanted to catch him, he would definitely get a sword in his heart. He believed that Shen Yue would make the right choice.
But things went against his wishes. Shen Yue did not give way, but grabbed his throat without hesitation...
"call out!"
The long sword had already struck, and was about to stab Shen Yue in the back of the heart. But at this moment, Shen Lang felt his throat loosen, and Shen Yue in front of him had disappeared. But his long sword was He continued to move forward without mercy, stabbing him in the chest with lightning speed.
"ah?"
Shen Lang was shocked and hurriedly controlled the long sword to change its direction. However, although mental power can control the movement of objects, it cannot violate the rules of the movement of all things. With such a short distance and such a fast speed, mental power alone can no matter how hard it is. Nothing can be done to change this urgent situation.
"don't want……"
Feeling the sharp momentum of the long sword, Shen Lang suddenly felt a deep-seated despair and fear in his heart...
"Click!"
At this moment, the long sword stopped for an instant, and time seemed to stand still for an instant, making everyone in the Shen family who were watching couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It's Shen Yue!
Shen Yue's two fingers were like steel pliers, clamping the long sword tightly, like a poisonous snake that was pinched seven inches and could no longer move forward an inch.
At this time, the sharp edge of the long sword was less than half a minute away from Shen Lang's chest, and this half-minute distance was enough to separate yin and yang.
Shen Lang's face was pale, and cold sweat continued to seep down his forehead. Since joining Lingyun Sect in so many years, he has experienced dozens of large and small competitions, but this is the first time he has been so close to death. .
"I lost!"
Shen Lang knew that not only had he lost, but he had lost so completely that he would not even have a chance to turn the tables in the future.
The patriarch Shen Ao also saw Shen Yue's extraordinary performance in this breathless duel.
Those weird flashes, those lightning-fast fingers, and those accurate judgments, he was confident that he might not be able to do it so perfectly.