Chapter 389 Don't talk about friendship, just talk about life and death
After hearing this, the people who had been looking forward to the start of this battle finally came to their senses.
"Yes, Liao Guanyun is also a Jindan realm monk after all. Shen Lang has used powerful third-level talisman spells several times, and also used the powerful Fire Lotus move once. His soul power must have been consumed a lot, and he is not in full strength."
"It's just a slight loss of strength. The key is that he was hit by a sword!" Chang Qingfeng's true disciple Ye Fan frowned and said: "Moreover, that sword was used by Liao Guanyun with the intention of burning the sky.
With a desperate sword blow, Shen Lang seems to be fine now, but his strength will definitely suffer a lot."
Yu Wushuang ignored Chen Pipi, and did not show any generosity or tolerance because Shen Lang was injured. Instead, he looked at the sword wound on Shen Lang's chest, and the smile on his face became even more indifferent:
"This year's Qingyun Huiwu is the gatekeeper of our Chixiao Peak, and I am the last person to close the gate. According to the practice of previous years, after the Qingyun Huiwu ends, the gatekeeper can compete with Qingyun Huiwu's victory.
Come and have a competition."
Master Chixiao was even more afraid that Shen Lang would refuse, and did not give Shen Lang any chance to speak, so he jumped out and deliberately said with disdain: "The winner of Qingyun Martial Arts fights against the gatekeeper. This is
A tradition that has continued for nearly a thousand years. For thousands of years, no one has ever broken this tradition, and no one has ever broken it.
No winner of Qing Yun Kai Wu will refuse a friendly discussion. If you dare not agree to such a challenge, then I can only say that the winner of this Qing Yun Kai Wu is a coward. Even if there is
No matter how good your talent is, no matter how good your opportunity is, even if you are the descendant of a fairy, you are still a coward!"
"A friendly discussion?" Shen Lang looked at Yu Wushuang's indifferent expression, looked at Master Chixiao's aggressive expression, wishing for him to die immediately, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I don't think there is any friendly relationship between us.
relationship, so I refuse this kind of friendly discussion."
The people in Chixiao Peak have always wanted to cause trouble for him with bad intentions. Two days ago, Li Xuejun bullied him too much and forced him to fight to the death. In that battle, he destroyed Li Xuejun in a rage, and he did so in a rage.
With the help of Master Chi Xiao, Li Xuejun was forcibly killed in front of Master Chi Xiao.
At that time, Chi Xiao was so angry that he wanted to go crazy. He even attacked him regardless of his identity and wanted to take his life...
With such enmity ahead of him, Master Chixiao actually had the nerve to talk about friendly discussions? It is really ridiculous.
Since the relationship is never friendly, but always enemies. Then of course Shen Lang will not participate in any friendly discussions. He will only treat his enemies...
"Refuse?" Yu Wu's eyes became even more disdainful, and he said with a chuckle: "A month ago, you said you wanted to challenge me in Black Wind Village. I was too lazy to pay attention to you, and I didn't think you had such qualifications. Half a month ago, you said you wanted to challenge me.
Before, you said at Evergreen Peak that you wanted to participate in the Qingyun Huiwu, win the Qingyun Huiwu, and fight with me, but I still think you are not qualified."
"You defeated Liao Guanyun just now, and you are finally in a good mood, so I am willing to give you such a chance, but you have to refuse..." Yu Wushuang smiled confidently, and a spring flower seemed to bloom on his handsome face: "
Oh, by the way, please don’t misunderstand me. I didn’t mean to provoke you, let alone
If you are as tasteless as Liao Guanyun, just to fight with you, he yells like a mad dog to force you to take action. You are far from qualified to be valued by me. I just want to say that if your
I have always been weak at heart, so please be more self-aware in the future and be more..."
Only halfway through his words, Yu Wushuang suddenly stopped, and the originally confident, arrogant, indifferent and disdainful expression on his face quickly disappeared, because he saw Shen Lang showing a smile, a smile full of teasing and ridicule, as if he was looking at Tiao Liang.
A clown-like smile.
"What are you laughing at? Do you think what I said is wrong?" Yu Wushuang frowned slightly. Shen Lang obviously didn't say anything, but anger was already showing on his handsome face.
"Hahahahahaha..." When questioned by Yu Wushuang, Shen Lang simply did not hide the smile in his heart. He looked at Yu Wushuang as if he had seen something funny, pointed at Yu Wushuang and laughed loudly: "Actually.
..Haha! In fact, there are some questions that I always can’t figure out. Where do you get your confidence from? Is it just because you are more beautiful, as beautiful as a girl, that you think more beautiful?”
"But do you know that sometimes a man is too beautiful, like a little fresh meat, which makes people feel that he is neither male nor female and is very disgusting. Do you know that you are confident... Well, let me correct you, it should be
The way you act when you think you are right not only makes people laugh, but also makes people feel disgusting."
"You!" Hearing the four words he hated most in his life, Yu Wushuang's handsome face was almost distorted by anger, and he said angrily: "I think I am self-righteous? Do you dare to compete with me?"
"Hey... As I said before, I will definitely refuse that kind of friendly discussion, because there is no friendship at all between you and me, so such a fight is meaningless." Shen Lang said with a smile.
"Then you..." Yu Wushuang suddenly began to wonder, not understanding what Shen Lang meant.
"Hmph..." Shen Lang sneered twice, and the expression on his face became extremely cold due to his smile, so much so that the raindrops falling from the sky were given a layer of cold flavor, so cold that he felt
People can't help but want to shiver. "Do you dare to come to a life and death battle?"
"What? A life and death battle?" Yu Wushuang's eyes widened and she looked at Shen Lang in disbelief.
"A battle of life and death?" All the Qingyun disciples almost dropped their jaws in shock.
It was obvious that Shen Lang was no longer in his peak condition, that he had suffered some injuries, and that his opponent was a powerful true disciple like Yu Wushuang. If Shen Lang wanted to avoid the battle, they would understand. Even if Shen Lang said,
They can understand a temporary delay of one day to recover from the injury and fight again tomorrow.
But instead of avoiding the battle, Shen Lang demanded a life-or-death fight? How could they not be shocked?
"Crazy! Isn't he crazy?"
"Yu Wushuang is a real true disciple, and he is the most mysterious and unfathomable among all the true disciples. Even the other true disciples dare not say that they can beat Yu Wushuang. Could it be that Shen
Is Lang so sure of winning?"
"Or, in the battle with Liao Guanyun just now, he didn't use all his strength at all?"
People looked at Shen Lang curiously, as if they wanted to see through him, staring at Shen Lang. Unfortunately, they only saw the faint confidence on Shen Lang's ancient and smooth face, and the deep eyes.
There was a trace of deep hatred.
What makes them even more incomprehensible is that Xianzi and the Xia sisters, who have always been very concerned about Shen Lang, did not stop this matter, as if in their eyes, it was normal for Shen Lang to fight Yu Wushuang to the death.
But something.
Xia Qianjie, who had experienced something with Shen Lang, rarely showed the light of expectation, as if she had been waiting for a heart for a long, long time...