Shen Lang, who was flapping his wings and struggling to entangle with Li Xuejun, unexpectedly bumped into the bloody barrier. Only then did he realize that the entire martial arts arena had been sealed, and no one could interfere with the competition at this time.
Proceed. The head of the Xia family, Master Jingxuan, Master Qingye, and his two wives, Chen Pipi and Mu Qingwan, all looked at him worriedly.
"This time, you can't escape even if you have wings!" Li Xuejun sneered.
"Oh, I have to say, you guys have really worked hard! You are carrying a Explosive Yuan Dan that can fight against others at any time, and you have also set up a barrier..." Shen Lang felt the rioting aura on Li Xuejun's body and looked at Master Chixiao's expression from a distance.
With a proud look on his face, he said calmly: "I'm very curious. You deliberately provoked me in the cemetery earlier. Is this a deliberate arrangement? Do you want to deliberately anger me and force me to agree to this life-and-death battle?"
"You are quite smart." Li Xuejun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "What happened in the cemetery was just a coincidence, but that's what I thought. If I didn't anger you, would you be so stupid to jump into the trap?"
Shen Lang suddenly became silent, and he roughly understood the entire context of the matter. This life-and-death battle was premeditated, and Li Xuejun originally wanted to kill him. Therefore, even if the incident in the cemetery did not happen, Li Xuejun also
They will definitely find ways to anger him and force him to participate in a life and death battle.
"Okay, now you know the answer, you can die. In the only three minutes, I will not give you any chance." Li Xuejun raised the sword in his hand indifferently, and the strong true energy in his body surged.
, as if it stirred up countless winds and rains, as if even the heaven and earth changed colors...
"It's turning yellow! Zhongshan's wind and rain are turning yellow!" Master Jingxuan's expression changed: "She used the first style of Zhongshan's Wind and Rain Sword."
What is pale yellow? What is pale yellow?
With one sword strike, even the sky and the earth will change color. Zhongshan Wind and Rain Sword is one of the three secret techniques of Chixiao Peak, so its power is not ordinary.
"I used my strongest skill as soon as I took action. Let alone three minutes, I'm afraid that Mr. Shen won't be able to hold on for even one minute!" Head Xia's expression became even more sad.
At this time, swords were falling like rain on the martial arts platform, and Shen Lang was shaking his wings of light, like a lone goose in the storm, looking so helpless and small, as if he would be swallowed up by the ruthless wind and rain at any time.
"Shen Lang..." Xia Qianye and Xia Qianjie stared at the martial arts platform without blinking, their tightly clenched palms already sweating.
"Isn't it true?" Chen Pipi kept wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"The offensive of Zhongshan's Wind and Rain Sword is overwhelming, unavoidable, and very domineering. To defeat this sword, we must attack with attack and break it with greater force." Chang Qingfeng's true disciple slowly shook his head:
"With Shen Lang's cultivation... it's difficult."
Chen Pipi was silent. Li Xuejun was at the ninth level of the True Spirit, and he had taken the Explosive Yuan Dan. The power of this sword would be difficult for even someone with the same ninth level of True Spirit to resist...
Liang Banhu touched his chest with a pale face, because yesterday he was defeated by Li Xuejun's move. Although the external injuries have been recovered with the help of the elixir, the meridians have been damaged. In the next one or two months,
Within a short period of time, I am afraid that I will no longer be able to use force with others. It can be said that the end will be quite miserable. And Shen Lang's end will undoubtedly be even worse than him, because this battle is a life and death battle...
"Damn it!" In just a blink of an eye, Shen Lang already had three more blood holes in his body. Fortunately, his physical strength and self-healing ability were really abnormal, and the three sword wounds only looked a little scary.
, but the muscles and bones were not really injured.
But the force of the sword has become more and more urgent. If it continues like this, it will keep getting hurt...
"Do I have to force the young master to use the fairy sword?" Shen Lang thought about it, and it seemed that the only trick he could be stronger than Li Xuejun's was the fairy sword. But if he thought about it seriously, he had only just learned a little bit about the sword-handling skills. Lin
Yue'er gave him the Eight Swords of Heaven and Earth sword manual, but he didn't even have time to learn a single sword. Even if he got the fairy sword out at this time, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to use it at all!
"Or use real fire? Try that risky method?" Shen Lang was a little eager to try it...
True fire is a rare thing in the world, and it is extremely powerful, even those in the Sky and Underworld Realm will be afraid of it. Unfortunately, Shen Lang's cultivation level is too weak, and he cannot exert the power that true fire should have.
After all, to use true fire, you also need to use your own true energy to activate it. With his weak true energy in the Qi Refining Realm, at most, he can only make the power of the true fire reach the level of the true spirit realm.
Therefore, Shen Lang has always been reluctant to use real fire. Because this thing is too easy for people to covet, and it cannot exert much power. The gain outweighs the loss...
However, ever since he stepped into Fu Dao and learned how to borrow power from heaven and earth, he has always had a crazy idea in his heart...
As we all know, Talisman Masters use the power of their souls to communicate with heaven and earth, and use the power of heaven and earth to fight. As long as their soul power is strong enough, they can display powerful talismans and are not limited by their own cultivation realm.
This is just like Shen Lang at this moment. His soul power has already reached the level of the eighth level of true spirit. The power of heaven and earth borrowed when casting the talisman is naturally also the level of the eighth level of true spirit...
So, what would happen if he used talisman to activate the real fire?
With his weak true energy in the Qi Refining Realm, he can only make the True Fire exert the power of the True Spirit Realm. So, what kind of power will be exerted by using the talisman power of the Eighth Level True Spirit Realm to activate the True Fire?
This is undoubtedly a genius and crazy idea. Perhaps it should be an unprecedented method that no one has tried before...
Phew!
During the short period of time when Shen Lang hesitated as the blood on his shoulder dropped to the ground, the non-stop rain of swords followed again.
Under the dense sword energy, Shen Lang couldn't avoid it, and he didn't even bother to dodge, so he suddenly folded the light wings behind his back, making the light wings like a pair of green-gold covers, covering his entire body. Then, he was in the light wings.
Under the cover of his body, he began to cast spells...
"Humph, you know that avoiding is useless, so you rely on the turtle shell to delay time?" Li Xuejun looked at Shen Lang hiding under the protection of the light wings, with a mocking smile on his lips: "Do you think that the Flying Wings of Wind are so obvious?
Is it a talisman that increases speed and also has strong defense power?"
Bang bang bang bang...
The rain-like sword force kept hitting the green-gold light wings, making bursts of sounds like rain hitting bananas. In just a moment, holes were pierced in the fragile light wings, and out came the
Blossoming blood flowers...
Li Xuejun looked at the blossoming blood flowers and at the ground that was gradually stained red by blood under the cover of the light wings. The expression on his face became more and more proud, "That's fine! Since you have been hiding all this time.
, then I will pierce your light wings with one sword after another, and slowly kill you with one sword after another!"
"Shen Lang!" Seeing this scene, Xia Qianjie and Xia Qianye who were in the spectator seats could no longer sit still. They rushed towards the ring desperately, but were stopped by the blood-red barrier and could only look at what was nearby. Just a short distance away, the blood-red patch at Shen Lang's feet...
"Oh... you really care about him!" Li Xuejun looked at the Xia sisters and sneered, "Don't say I won't give you a chance. When we were in the cemetery, I asked you to kneel down and admit your mistakes, but you all refused. Now. Now As long as you kneel down and beg me, maybe I will show mercy."