Shen Lang took a dozen steps back before regaining his balance, and blood surged throughout his body.
He used all his strength to attack Jian Wuhen just now, and he barely managed to block Jian Wuhen's move.
If Jian Wuhen's move was more powerful, he would be injured.
There was a look of horror in Shen Lang's eyes. This little kid was indeed very strong. And judging from the attack just now, it seemed that the little kid was far from using all his strength.
Many monks in the main hall glanced at Shen Lang, with a hint of surprise on most of their faces.
I didn't expect that there would be someone here who could fight to a draw with a pervert like Jian Wuhen. Who is that kid?
Jian Wuhen is a peerless genius who is quite famous in the Barbarian Continent. He is even more famous among the monks who entered the Barbarian God Palace. More than 20 late stage martial arts cultivators in the Void Realm can hardly hurt him even if they join forces.
"Haha, yes, you are quite capable. You can actually take a blow from me. However, these are not your real abilities, are they?" Jian Wuhen smiled proudly, threw the golden giant sword in his hand into the sky, and stepped on the flying sword.
Rushed over.
"Sword control skills?" Shen Lang frowned, but he recognized Jian Wuhen's moves.
The sword-controlling techniques that can only be learned by martial arts practitioners in the Nirvana stage, can a martial arts practitioner in the late Void Realm like Jian Wuhen be able to learn it?
Jian Wuhen stepped on the golden giant sword and rushed over like lightning. Holding the golden giant sword in his hand, he slashed down! The speed was so fast that it was jaw-dropping.
Shen Lang's expression changed drastically, and he almost had no time to react. He subconsciously reacted and quickly raised the Sky-breaking Ge in his hand to block.
"clang!"
A crisp sound sounded.
Shen Lang's arm suddenly sank, and he felt tens of millions of kilograms of force falling down, almost shattering the bones of his hand.
"Ahem..." Shen Lang coughed out a large mouthful of blood, and his internal organs also suffered varying degrees of trauma.
Damn, this little kid's strength has already surpassed mine.
Previously, Jian Wuhen had seen Shen Lang's cultivation in the middle stage of the Void Realm, so he deliberately held back his hand. If Jian Wuhen used all his strength, Shen Lang would not transform into a mountain-mounting giant ape, and he would definitely not be the opponent of this little kid.
Of course, the Nine Transformations of Blood Spirit is Shen Lang's tactic, and he doesn't want to take it out so soon.
"Drink!" Shen Lang was a little distrustful and continued to wave the Sky-Smashing Ge, and three blue rays of light shot towards Jian Wuhen.
"boom!"
Jian Wuhen didn't panic at all, he just slightly adjusted the golden sword in his hand, held it in front of him, and attacked easily.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Su Ruoxue quickly flew over to support her, her eyes lit up, and she shot out a blood-charming blood light.
"Huh? What kind of skill is this?" Jian Wuhen's face changed slightly, as if he felt that this blood light carried a strange power, and he immediately turned sideways to avoid the blow.
It was the first time that Su Ruoxue's blood-charming divine light missed the target.
Jian Wuhen waved the golden giant sword in his hand, and a golden sword light struck. Su Ruoxue quickly parried.
However, there was a huge difference in strength. Before Su Ruoxue could completely block the sword light, she took a dozen steps back. Blood bleeded from the corner of her mouth, and she was already seriously injured.
Jian Wuhen had no intention of killing Su Ruoxue, he just wanted to force her back, and Shen Lang was his target.
"The Art of Ten Thousand Swords!"
Jian Wuhen stared at Shen Lang with his eyes, shouted loudly, and the golden giant sword flew up, turning into hundreds or thousands of golden giant swords like a phantom.
For a moment, a large number of golden giant swords carried their sword light in mid-air, overwhelmingly pressing towards Shen Lang.
The astonishing power of Wan Jian Jue made Shen Lang take a breath of cold air. Jian Wuhen used his full strength. This move made Shen Lang feel the threat of death for the first time in a long time!
Shen Lang's face was extremely gloomy. He stretched out one hand and white green mountains appeared in his palm, spinning at high speed.
"drink!"
Shen Lang's eyes were bloodshot, and the four-color true energy in his Dantian poured into the Bai Qing Mountain crazily. The Bai Qing Mountain suddenly expanded and rose to hundreds of meters high, instantly blocking the impact of the sword technique.
“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”
The sound of a large number of flying swords colliding with Bai Qingshan was deafening. Shen Lang gritted his teeth and urged Bai Qingshan to resist the attack of the sword technique.
Thanks to Bai Qingshan, all the attacks were blocked, but Shen Lang spit out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth. Forcing Bai Qingshan to block such a huge attack caused him to suffer some backlash.
Damn, this little kid is really not that strong.
Different from all the late-stage martial arts cultivators in the virtual realm that Shen Lang had encountered before, this Jian Wuhen even had some of the attack methods of the Nirvana cultivators.
The other party is only nine years old, but he is already so strong. This is fucking unbelievable!
Jian Wuhen is the number one genius among the seven major sects of the Wilderness. He is the 11th "Artifact Spirit Body" among the top 100 physiques. This physique is not only extremely fast in cultivation, but also can be born with the ability to communicate with weapons and other artifacts.
, exerting amazing power that is difficult for ordinary people to exert.
For example, it is also a super holy long sword. Jian Wuhen can even exert double or even three or four times the power!
"Haha, it turns out that your strength is nothing more than this. I think highly of you. If you hadn't borrowed Bai Qingshan, the move I just made should have killed you! If you have any other treasures, please bring them out and let me
Young Master, let's have some fun." Jian Wuhen said with a proud smile.
Shen Lang must have felt a little unwilling to be ridiculed by a little brat like this.
Transforming into Qingshan Giant Ape should be able to destroy this little kid, but thinking of the next level, Shen Lang didn't want to be so high-profile yet, and he had another idea in mind.
"Kid, you are indeed very powerful. Since you are so conceited, you can play with my uncle and my puppet if you can!" Shen Lang smiled coldly, the storage ring in his hand flashed, and he took out something from it.
A coffin as dark as ink!
Shen Lang stretched out his right hand, and the white soul-swallowing bottle appeared in his palm.
He frantically poured real energy into the soul-swallowing bottle. A white light flashed from the mouth of the bottle, and a large number of living souls instantly poured out and were sucked into the black coffin.
Shen Lang released all the souls in the soul-swallowing bottle in one breath.
The black coffin contained the bone puppet that Shen Lang had obtained on Magic Mist Island before. The puppet was nearly complete, with only a small hand bone missing.
Although there is no main spirit in the soul-swallowing bottle, the puppet can only exert 30 to 40% of its strength, but it is more than enough to kill a virtual realm martial artist!
soon.
The bone puppet that had absorbed a large number of living souls was reawakened, and a low and weird roar came from the coffin. The sound was so penetrating that it could even tremble the soul, making people's hair stand on end.
Jian Wuhen's face changed slightly and asked: "It's interesting, what is this?"
"What, of course it's something that can kill you!" Shen Lang smiled coldly and immediately opened the cover of the coffin.
"Hoo ho!"
A roaring sound broke through the air, and the skeleton puppet suddenly flew out of the coffin, roared fiercely, and rushed directly towards Jian Wuhen.
As soon as the puppet skeleton woke up, it exuded a terrifying aura, its empty eyes flashed with blood, and the rich murderous aura seemed to materialize.
All the monks in the hall who witnessed this scene couldn't help but turn pale with shock.
"Is this a puppet?" Jian Wuhen finally showed a trace of horror on his face.