The voice was cold, but it did not contain a trace of anger. Instead, it was a bit frivolous and casual. However, no matter who was present, they felt a heavy pressure as if it were the top of a mountain.
Because the person who spoke was none other than Zhao Tianling, the rare True Spirit Realm monk in Juxian Mountain and the leader of Lingxiao Pavilion, one of the three pavilions. The words spoken by such a person, no matter how casual or ordinary, are very likely to determine the outcome.
The life and death of ordinary monks.
"Oh, it is true that the Death Arena is not run by my family." Shen Lang glanced at Zhao Tianling lightly and chuckled: "Dewey has already run away. There is no one else in the Death Arena. I want to take my friends away now. What's wrong with you?
When people stopped me and refused to let me go, could it be that they wanted to tell me that this death fighting arena was run by your family?"
The Death Arena is part of Juxian Villa, it exists with the tacit approval of the elders of Qingyun Sect, and it was built by the Xia family. Compared with those characters, what is Lingxiao Pavilion?
Shen Lang's words were relaxed, and he did not show any anger, but he retorted Zhao Tianling's words. The people watching were silent, not daring to make any comments, not even daring to take a breath, but their eyes did not show any trace.
Everything fell on Zhao Tianling, as if he wanted to know how Zhao Tianling would react.
Zhao Tianling's face seemed to be calm, but the corner of his mouth could not help but twitch slightly, revealing a faint sneer. To contradict him? Looking at the entire younger generation of Juxian Villa, except for Li Qinghua and Xia Qianjie, who dares to
Talk to him in this tone?
It would be fine if Shen Lang was a genius, but he is just a waste who is still at the first level of Qi refining at the age of twenty. Why should he!
What Zhao Tianling couldn't stand the most was Shen Lang's pretending to be calm and wanting to be beaten.
"There are rules in the death arena, and I naturally have to abide by them." Zhao Tianling sneered: "But you have to understand, this is a life and death battle between Dewey and Liu An. The battle is not over yet, and you suddenly intervened and put my
If your subordinates retreat in fear, they are breaking the rules first. I am stopping you now just to maintain the original rules."
Shen Lang was silent. He was not very familiar with the so-called rules of the death battle arena. It didn't matter whether he was unfamiliar with it or not. It was impossible for him to watch Liu An being beaten to death and stop Liu An's life and death battle.
It is imperative.
Seeing Shen Lang's silence, the smile on Zhao Tianling's face suddenly became thicker: "So, as long as you walk off the death arena by yourself and let the life-and-death struggle between Liu An and Dewey continue, I will never stop you."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the arena was instantly depressing. Who among the people present was the fool? Naturally, everyone could see that Zhao Tianling was clearly forcing Shen Lang! Since Shen Lang dared to come to the death arena, he naturally had some feelings in his heart.
His loyalty and courage are truly admirable.
But despite this, no one dared to say a kind word to Shen Lang.
"I... was forced. I didn't voluntarily want to fight to the death with Dewey, but was forced to fight to the death." Liu An endured his anger and said: "Besides, there is no deep grudge between me and Dewey.
blame."
"Joke!" Zhao Tianling laughed disdainfully: "You alone have the final say whether there is any grudge or not? I really don't know whether I should call you naive or stupid."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone from Lingxiao Pavilion immediately pulled Dewey out again and asked Dewey: "Dewey, is there any grudge between you and Liu An? Do you want to continue the life-and-death battle?"
"Yes! Of course there is! It was Liu An who ordered Shen Lang to beat me two days ago!" Dewey said without hesitation, "Of course the life and death battle must continue!"
"Well, you all heard it, right? My brother from Lingxiao Pavilion doesn't want to know about this easily." Zhao Tianling said with a smile on his face, "As for whether you were forced into the death arena...who knows? Besides,
, the rules of the Death Arena do not stipulate whether fighting is voluntary or involuntary. If you offend someone, you have to pay the price, which is fair."
Liu An was angry. He asked himself that he had never offended anyone, and he also asked himself that he had never resented anyone. But whether it was Zhao Tianling or Dewey, they wanted to force him to death. For the first time, strong hatred arose in his heart.
For the first time, he felt an urge to kill someone.
But at this time, Shen Lang smiled instead. Good people are bullied by others. The weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected. In the world of cultivation, the competition is about whose fist is stronger and who is more ruthless. Shen Lang has long seen this clearly.
a little.
Looking at the expressions of the two of them, Zhao Tianling became even more proud. He felt that half of his resentment at being played by Shen Lang that day had been released, so he continued: "Of course, I, Lingxiao Pavilion, am not a murderous person. In this way, I have good intentions.
Let me help you make the decision, as long as you two kowtow to Dewey and admit your mistake, from now on, the grudges will be wiped out."
First, he threatened death, then retreated and humiliated Shen Lang, which could achieve the effect of relieving his anger without making the matter too big. I have to say that Zhao Tianling played a good card.
Li Qinghua on the side looked at it and secretly admired it.
I still remember that not long ago, they sincerely invited Shen Lang to join the Three Pavilions, but Shen Lang refused. Even in the end, Shen Lang knew that he was a waste, but he refused Xia Qianjie's invitation. At that time, Shen Lang was
How arrogant and unyielding, but such a person was forced to kowtow to an inconspicuous Dewey and admit his mistake... Thinking of such a relief scene, Zhao Tianling and Li Qinghua both looked forward to it.
"Write it off? Sorry, I have no such plan." Shen Lang's eyes were as calm as water, and he stared at Zhao Tianling with a smile: "What you just said is right, if you offend someone, you have to pay the price. It just so happens that I am like letting someone
People have to pay some price and fight first in this battlefield of death."
Hearing the word 'someone', Dewey's head shrank not far away. Obviously, in his opinion, the person Shen Lang wanted to fight must be him! But he did not dare to fight Shen Lang to the death!
"Things have to come first, and the life and death battle between Dewey and Liu An comes first. If you want to fight first, fight first? Who do you think you are?" Zhao Tianling thought he had grasped Shen Lang's lifeline, and sneered: "Even if you want to,
If you want to challenge him, you must also be able to put Dewey on the deathbed."
Shen Lang wanted to challenge Dewey first, but of course Zhao Tianling would not allow it!
Unexpectedly, Shen Lang chuckled lightly at this time and said: "It's just a defeated general. I really have no interest in fighting such a person to the death."
"What do you want?" Zhao Tianling was a little stunned.
"The person I want to kill is you!" Shen Lang pointed at Zhao Tianling's nose and said.
"What!"
As soon as these words came out, the crowd who were suppressed and dared not speak instantly became a sensation!
"Shen Lang actually wants to challenge Zhao Tianling, who is in the first level of true spirit, with the first level of Qi Refining? Did I hear that right?"
"Crazy! Absolutely crazy!"
People couldn't believe it, and couldn't calm down for a long time because of this shocking news, but Zhao Tianling's face turned red in an instant. He, a noble True Spirit Realm monk, was actually challenged by a waste in the first level of Qi Refining Realm pointing his nose at him?
This is no longer a challenge or a provocation, but a naked contempt and humiliation of him.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Zhao Tianling's face was extremely gloomy.
"Don't you dare?" Shen Lang smiled and said, "If you don't dare, as long as you are willing to kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake, I, Shen Lang, have a broad mind and can spare you."
These words were very similar to what Zhao Tianling had said before. However, Shen Lang was calm and calm after hearing this. However, Zhao Tianling at this time was so angry that he went crazy with these words. His only sense and pride were also gone at this moment.
No existence.
In fact, if Zhao Tianling is still relatively rational, he can continue to use the first-come, first-served argument to refuse. Due to the rules of the death arena, Shen Lang has nothing to say.
But now can Zhao Tianling refuse? He, a dignified True Spirit Realm monk, was challenged by a loser pointing his nose at him, and Shen Lang even shamelessly said that he would spare him! How could Zhao Tianling endure this?
If Zhao Tianling really pushed back a little, wouldn't it mean that he was afraid of Shen Lang and did not dare to accept Shen Lang's challenge?