The figure in green smiled sinisterly, and the light blue long sword seemed to blend into the wind, silent and shadowless! But it was directly locked on Shen Lang's throat!
"Feng Ji Sword! It's Liu Qing who is at the eighth level of Qi Refining!"
"The eighth level of Qi refining actually makes a sneak attack!"
People were in an uproar. They never expected that such a change would suddenly occur in the death arena.
The so-called death battle in the death arena is of course one-on-one. Liu Qing's sudden intervention has undoubtedly broken the rules! And it is a sneak attack! Such behavior can no longer be described as simply shameless! At this time, even if
People who were not optimistic about Shen Lang started to complain about Shen Lang!
A sudden accident has occurred! What's the use of saying all this? Liu Qing has always been famous for his extremely fast speed! Who can stop such a sudden sneak attack?
Perhaps Zhao Tianling, who has the cultivation of the True Spirit Realm, has the ability to stop it, but Zhao Tianling only had a sinister smile on his face, and Quan pretended that he didn't see it.
"Shen Lang!" Liu An was in a panic, his broken and clumsy body struggled to climb onto the death fighting platform.
The cold light reflected by the sword blade whitened half of Shen Lang's face, and then for the first time, his pale face revealed a strong murderous intention!
"kill!"
Shen Lang's figure was still a little unstable! But he had already held a long, dark stick in his hand. Every inch long was an inch stronger. Before the sword could reach him, the long stick had already fallen and swept towards Liu Qing.
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Liu Qing sneered, without even raising his eyelids, and chose to ignore Shen Lang's long stick. With his cultivation, he could naturally see that Shen Lang's hasty stick had very limited power! Even if he was hit by a stick, he would still be injured.
What can we do? At most, he will only suffer minor injuries! But Shen Lang will definitely die!
The stick fell! Liu Qing's judgment was indeed good. The power of this stick could not even slightly change the trajectory of his movement. But then, an indescribable and strange force instantly extended from the long stick, directly
Invading Liu Qing's sea of consciousness.
"Ah..." Liu Qing wailed in pain, and then his vision went dark, and his consciousness slowly faded away! How vulnerable the soul power of the Qi Refining Realm was to Shen Lang's soul power! And in such a place
In an instant, Liu Qing faintly saw Shen Lang's indifferent expression and a golden sword that was slashing in anger.
"die!"
Chi...
The knife fell from his hand, his head was thrown away, and blood sprayed in the air! The eighth-level Qi Refining monk who was still alive and ready to sneak attack Shen Lang has become a dead man.
silence...
Everything happened too fast, changed too quickly, was too shocking, and too unexpected. The people watching could no longer make any sound. Only Liu Qing's headless body was still bleeding.
Foam, a soft popping sound...
"Ah!" Suddenly, Zhou Datong on the deathmatch stage screamed in horror. At this time, his face was stained red with blood! That was Liu Qing's blood!
The blood is hot, but Zhou Datong's heart is completely cold at this moment! Liu Qing, who is at the eighth level of Qi Refining, is dead, let alone a monk who is at the seventh level of Qi Refining?
"Escape!" He was filled with righteous indignation before and had vowed to stand up for Liu Qiming. He was already frightened! He just wanted to escape as quickly as possible and leave the scope of the death fighting platform as soon as possible.
"Stay!" Shen Lang's face was expressionless, but his cold voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell. At this time, he had no intention of stopping!
Stop?
Yes! Shen Lang did make some stops before! At least when fighting Liu Qiming, he directly knocked Liu Qiming off the death platform with a knife, basically deliberately sparing Liu Qiming's life!
The injustice has its owner, and the debt has its owner! Shen Lang didn't want to start killing randomly! Moreover, Liu Qiming is only at the fifth level of Qi refining. If Liu Qiming's talent in condensing the Dantian at the age of fifteen is calculated, he is only seventeen or eighteen years old. .
At around seventeen years old, in Shen Lang's eyes, he was just an immature child, so he deliberately left Liu Qiming a way out.
But the result? He deliberately held back, but others thought he was easy to bully, and caused two troubles in succession! What's more, they used sneak attacks to deal with him! If he didn't have a soul-beating stick in his hand, I'm afraid Even if he didn't die just now, he would have been seriously injured!
If that's the case! Then why bother holding back!
kill!
The simple sword in his hand was whimpering in the wind, but at this time, Zhou Datong had long lost any desire to fight. He didn't even dare to block with his sword. He just looked at the audience with a pair of expectant eyes, as if he was fighting. Saw hope.
Chi!
The Pu knife tore the tendons one after another and rubbed against the bones, making a series of teeth-searing sounds! Zhou Datong was finally lucky enough to return to the bloody battle stage, but half of his body under his chest and abdomen remained forever. On the bloody battle stage!
"ah!"
A series of frightened screams rang out from under the stage of the death battle, and the onlookers who came to see the excitement had already become a mess! There are some who are frightened, and there are also those who are vomiting when they see the flesh and blood eroding the soil. .
Zhou Datong is indeed not dead! But his miserable appearance now is more shocking and frightening than if he were dead!
How much strength do the onlookers at Juxian Manor have? How many times have they witnessed real bloody fights? To put it bluntly, they are just greenhouse flowers with a little talent for cultivation and have just embarked on the path of cultivation.
In their eyes, anyone who casually carries a magic weapon that pulls the wind is a ruthless person. If he goes in and out of the fairy forest and hunts a few stronger monsters by luck, he is the ruthless person among ruthless people.
But today, Shen Lang used his actions to teach them a vivid lesson.
People who can be seen as ruthless at a glance are not easy to mess with. But people who seem calm and indifferent, or even some who are easy to bully, are even more difficult to deal with!
Because such a person may be even more ruthless than a ruthless person. If he is not angry, he will be fine, but once he is angry, he will not even have the chance to kneel down and beg for mercy.
With a casual kick, the other half of Zhou Datong's body was kicked off the death battle platform. Shen Lang looked coldly at the panicked young monks in the audience, "Whoever dares to go to the death battle platform again today will be killed without mercy."
Shen Lang's voice was not loud, nor loud enough, but at this time it had absolute deterrence. For a moment, the commotion in the audience stopped immediately, and even the people who were nauseating in pain covered their mouths forcibly. Dare to make a little noise.
Later, people gradually realized another problem. Shen Lang's words seemed to be addressed to other people in Lingxiao Pavilion. But they were also declaring war on Zhao Tianling!
They had not forgotten that Shen Lang wanted to challenge Zhao Tianling before! But now Shen Lang said again that if he dared to go to the death duel again, he would be killed without mercy!
So, will Zhao Tianling go to the death battle stage?
"You are looking at what I do!" Zhao Tianling's eyes flickered one after another, and he didn't know what he was hesitating about, but he did not respond to Shen Lang's challenge. Instead, he shouted to everyone in Lingxiao Pavilion: "Come together! Don't worry about the death battle stage. According to the rules, if something happens, I will bear it! Whoever kills him will be rewarded with one hundred thousand spiritual stones!"