Amid the cheers, Shen Lang didn't stand up straight and straight, and he was swaying when he walked, looking very weak.
But he finally stood up and could walk smoothly. This undoubtedly represented a victory.
Tian Shengqi, who was lying on the ground, clenched his fists and looked at him unwillingly, his limp body trembling slightly as he kept trying to exert force.
He kept telling himself that he must never lose! Because he possesses the dominant body of the Bear Clan, which is the pride of the Bear Clan and also represents the glory of the younger generation of the Bear Clan.
But he was seriously injured, and every slight movement of his body was pulling on the wounds on his body. The kind of pain would make even the strongest tough guy cry out in pain. But he endured it and did not cry out.
It hurt, but a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on my forehead because of the pain.
It's just injuries and pain. What's more important is that he has performed exceptionally well in this battle, especially the last blow, which drained all his strength and momentum, leaving him exhausted.
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Shen Lang walked step by step. His injuries were not half as severe as Tian Shengqi's. Every step he took brought pain from the broken bones in his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.
However, he has survived in various dangerous environments since he was a child, which not only sharpened his tough will, but also sharpened his ruthless and cruel heart. That kind of cruelty is not only when facing the enemy.
The cruelty is also a kind of cruelty to oneself!
If he had been sealed in a cave seven years ago by a storm and avalanche that was rare in the snowy area seven years ago, he would have tried every cruel means to force himself to never close his eyes and endure the cold while drinking snow water.
I have to fight Tiandou to the death until the last moment.
If he is fighting a life-and-death enemy at this time, and the enemy has fallen, then no matter how injured he is, he will crawl in front of the enemy, even if he is crawling, and then kill the enemy with one knife!
Therefore, at this time, he was not at the end of his rope and could even walk. He held the bloody knife and staggered but firmly walked towards Tian Shengqi step by step.
Along with his strong will, Ao Ran's demon bone once again exerted its self-healing effect. Without the support of demonic energy and true energy, this self-healing speed is undoubtedly very slow. But even so, Shen Lang became much more relaxed.
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His steps were slow and staggering at first, but after ten steps they became more steady. And when he walked in front of Tian Shengqi, Tian Shengqi, who was struggling to stand up, could only hold on to a stone to hold himself up.
And couldn't stand up.
Shen Lang looked at him silently, holding the knife in his hand, which was still bleeding.
Tian Shengqi looked back at him, the mood in his heart became even more unwilling. His hands gradually tightened, tightly grasping the edges of the stone, but as strong as he was at this moment, he couldn't even break the edges of an ordinary stone.
But Shen Lang didn't take the opportunity to kick Tian Shengqi down, nor did he chop him with a knife. Instead, he stretched out a hand, as if to pull him up.
Because Shen Lang knew very well that although Tian Shengqi was his opponent, he was not his mortal enemy. This was not a battlefield to fight to the death with the enemy, but only a battleground for the power conference.
Looking at Shen Lang's outstretched hand, Tian Sheng was stunned for a moment, then he breathed a long sigh of relief and let out the last bit of reluctance in his heart. All his reluctance turned into admiration and admiration.
Because he understood very well that Shen Lang could reach out to grab him, or he could cut off his head with a knife. Whether he admitted it or not, the moment Shen Lang reached out his hand, he had already lost, and he had lost very much.
Completely, there will never be any chance again.
And he also knew that in fact, he had already taken advantage of the weapon with the last blow. Although he didn't understand why Shen Lang's simple sword was so tough, he knew that no matter how tough the simple sword was, it could not weigh more than a hundred kilograms.
, but his Savage Obsidian Hammer weighs one thousand three hundred kilograms.
This is a conference of strength, and heavy weapons are undoubtedly more suitable for exerting power. Without using true energy, he has already taken a big advantage. So he is very sure that if Shen Lang was using a heavy hammer at that time, and he was using
It was a tough and light simple knife, but Shen Lang won even more easily.
At this time, people from Tianhu's lineage rushed over cheering and rushed directly into the stone pit.
"Win!"
"Finally won!"
The Leopard Clan monks' eyes shone with excitement. They had seen with their own eyes the terrifying power of the Bear Clan's hegemony, and even personally experienced Tian Shengqi's strength. Seeing Shen Lang win at this time, in addition to being filled with joy for victory, they felt
In addition to excitement, a kind of sincere admiration naturally arose.
The four Supreme Elders looked at each other and smiled. The stone hanging in their hearts finally fell to the ground at this moment. They couldn't help but admire and said: "Master Shen showed off his alchemy skills earlier, which was eye-opening.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Shen is so powerful in terms of strength."
Xiong Buer came over, patted Shen Lang's shoulder excitedly and said, "Honestly, when I knew that perverted guy had cultivated the bear clan's hegemony, I really didn't think you could win. But who knew you were actually a
A guy who is even more perverted than perverted.”
Shen Lang, whose injuries had not yet recovered, was slapped by the enthusiastic and excited Xiong Buer and grinned, saying repeatedly: "Be gentle."
"Uh...oh! That's right." Xiong Buer smiled, took out an elixir and said, "This is a muscle-building and bone-strengthening elixir. Although this elixir is a third-grade elixir, it was passed down from ancient times.
It is unique to our bear tribe, and it not only has magical effects in healing wounds, but also strengthens the body and bones."
Shen Lang took the elixir unceremoniously, and in the blink of an eye he felt a warm medicinal force exploding in his body, and his original injuries immediately improved a lot. Under the influence of the demonic energy in his body, the demonic body's self-healing ability
When stimulated to the maximum, so-called serious injuries quickly become inconspicuous minor injuries.
At this time, Xiong Batian came one after another with many Bear Clan monks. The originally arrogant Bear Clan monks lowered their heads slightly. Although they did not talk to Shen Lang, there was no hostility in their eyes, but there was a deep feeling of amusement in their eyes.
Respect and fear.
Tian Shengqi also took a pill, and his complexion finally improved a lot, but he was still far from being as lively as Shen Lang. The admiration and admiration in his heart couldn't help but be even greater, and he said sincerely: "
You are worthy of being the descendant of the fairy. You are so brave and powerful. No wonder the fairy will give you the Dragon Subduing Ring. I am convinced that I lost this battle."
As the bravest young member of the Bear Clan, Tian Shengqi has his own pride in his heart. He has the strongest body, and of course he is not willing to lose, or even cannot lose.
However, this does not mean that he is a person who cannot afford to lose. The Bear Clan has always admired strong power, and Shen Lang's strength was enough to convince him.