Among the disciples of the Demon Sect, no one wants to believe such a result. Shen Lang's knife has fallen and blood is already flying in the air! The head of a second-level True Spirit Realm is falling to the ground!
Such a scene is so weird. The seventh level of Qi refining is fighting against the second level of true spirit. But just a face-to-face effort, the monk of the second level of true spirit was actually killed?
The monks who thought they were powerful widened their eyes. In their expectation, they seemed to have seen the bloody scene of Shen Lang being defeated with one move and his head falling to the ground. However, they never expected that after one move, the person who fell on the ground would
It’s the head of their sixth brother!
"Sixth Brother!" The True Spirit Realm disciple of the Demon Sect who had already rushed in front of Shen Lang had red eyes. With a shake of his sword, he stabbed Shen Lang in the throat, "I will make you pay for it with your life!"
Just after killing one person, Shen Lang still maintained his stance of slashing with his knife. He should have been unable to avoid it, so he simply didn't try to dodge it. With his left hand, a long black stick suddenly appeared in his palm!
Soul-beating stick!
Canglanglang...
The long sword collided violently with the soul-beating stick. The sharp long sword rubbed against the dark iron rod, lighting up a dazzling spark. An unpleasant and harsh friction and trembling sound like a magic sound echoed in the night sky.
But in the moment when the spark suddenly shone and then dissipated, the monk Leng Li who was holding the long sword rolled his eyes as if his soul had been severely wounded, and slowly fell to the ground.
Chi...
It was still a merciless knife, and the head fell to the ground in another moment. The flying blood sprayed all over Shen Lang's face, but it made his silence and indifference at this moment even more terrifying.
Kill someone, or die! This is definitely not a rare thing for the disciples of the Demon Sect.
But this was the first time they had seen Shen Lang being so silent and killing with such indifference!
"Fourth brother!"
Two people died in an instant, and the disciples of the Demon Sect’s True Spirit Realm were already red-eyed.
Before Shen Lang had time to put away his sword, a spear was like a dragon. Xue Hongyun stabbed Shen Lang's chest in one step. Shen Lang barely hesitated. He gently turned sideways, and the sharp spear tip was close to his chest.
There was a hole pierced in the placket of his clothes.
Then, he had already killed two people in a row and didn't even have time to take a breath. Not only did he not have any intention of retreating, but he pressed his body close to the barrel of the spear, suppressing the possibility of the spear attacking again with his close proximity.
The right hand suddenly closed the knife and turned into a fist!
Dragon Elephant Shocking Fist!
When a punch comes out, there is a roaring sound of a dragon and an elephant, which is unstoppable! This boxing technique is perfect. The stronger the brute force, the stronger the punch, the purer the true energy, the greater the power.
This punch can be said to be a punch that brought Shen Lang's proud demonic body and the pure Qi of Chunyang Zhenjue to the extreme.
Boom...click!
The clear sound of bones breaking exploded in the chest of the third Demon Sect monk. Under the gazes of disbelieving eyes, Shen Lang's fist was like a giant hammer, smashing the chest of the Demon Sect monk.
, the broken and overturned sternum pierced the flesh and blood and was exposed to the cold night. Shen Lang's fist sank deeply into the chest cavity that was bleeding continuously...
"This time you must die!" At the same moment, Xue Hongyun, the captain of the seventh team, also dropped his knife on Shen Lang's shoulder.
At this moment, Shen Lang's fist was still stuck in the chest of the third Demon Sect monk. He had no time to dodge or block the sword. People had almost thought that Shen Lang would be split into two by this powerful sword.
half reaction.
However, even in such a critical situation, Shen Lang only raised his eyelids slightly, and under the gaze that no one could understand, he made an unexpected reaction.
He didn't try to dodge or block, but instead pulled out the fist stuck in the chest of the third Demon Sect monk, ignored Xue Hongyun's knife, and smashed Xue Hongyun's head directly with his fist!
"Fighting for life? You are really seeking death! Your fist can't be faster than my knife!" Xue Hongyun looked ferocious and slashed without flinching!
Xue Hongyun was right. He struck first, before Shen Lang, and his knife was longer than Shen Lang's fist. So this meant that his knife was destined to be faster than Shen Lang's fist! In other words
, that is, Shen Lang is destined to die before him!
Sure enough, the extremely cruel knife of the third level true spirit fell on Shen Lang's shoulder first, and the bright red blood suddenly bloomed like a blooming flower. It's just...
There was an extremely clear sound of gold and iron clashing in the night. Xue Hongyun slashed at Shen Lang's body with all his strength, but felt that he was hitting an extremely hard rock, and the long knife was stuck in the gap between the bones.
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"What! I strike with all my strength..." Xue Hongyun's face changed drastically, as if he never expected that a person's body could be so strong.
If he had known that Shen Lang had relied on his strong body to withstand Zhao Tianba's attacks several times when he was in the fifth level of Qi Refining, maybe he would regret his desperate decision just now.
It should be noted that Zhao Tianba is also at the third level of true spirit, and possesses an extremely powerful spiritual weapon. His strength is much stronger than Xue Hongyun! But even then, it was only a serious injury to Shen Lang!
What's more, Shen Lang has now reached the seventh level of Qi Refining. More importantly, his proud demon body is stronger than before after absorbing the demon blood of the Demon Sect Saint.
Therefore, Xue Hongyun's full blow could only cause some minor injuries to Shen Lang.
It's a pity that Xue Hongyun didn't know this and had no chance to regret, because Shen Lang's fist had already landed on his head. Under the domineering power of the Dragon Elephant Jingshen Fist, people could clearly see the explosion under the moonlight.
A cloud of blood mist appeared, as if a watermelon had exploded in the night, and a headless corpse slowly poured down...
"Boss..."
"The boss is dead too!"
"All four are dead!"
The starlight was dim and the moonlight was cold. The entire Black Wind Village seemed to be quiet for a moment, and all eyes fell on Shen Lang. The demon sect monks who had charged earlier had a moment of panic and hesitation on their faces. They were so outnumbered.
Facing Shen Lang's lonely figure, he felt an incomparable feeling.
"this..."
"Without a weapon, one punch almost penetrated the body of a True Spirit Realm monk?"
"How much domineering power does this require?"
"With his flesh and blood body, he was able to withstand the sword strike of a monk at the third level of True Spirit Realm, and he was only slightly injured!"
"Kill four people instantly in one glance..."
"Is this guy really only in the Qi Refining stage? Is he still a normal person?
The disciples of the Demon Sect who were watching the battle from far away were already stunned and stunned when they saw this scene!
"Asshole! You bunch of bastards! Why are you still standing there! Even if he has some ability, what can he do? Kill him!" Elder Lan Gui's face changed in anger: "Even if his bones are hard, he still needs a knife.
Cut off his flesh and drain his blood! Even if he is very powerful, he can beat ten of them! How can he beat twenty? Even if he really can beat twenty! Those girls he wants to protect cannot beat two.
Ten!”
"Kill! Kill for me! Kill the people he wants to protect first! Make him heartache, make him crazy, kill them one by one! Kill until he uses the magic talisman, kill until he is willing to kneel down and surrender!"