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Chapter 16 Showing Your Edge

 Chapter 16 Showing your edge

After hearing the deacon of the outer gate announcing that Wang Yue had won, Liu Yong, who was lying on the ground unable to get up, simply passed out.

So shameless!

A dignified disciple of the inner sect, and even after he used the killing move of "Eagle Strikes the Sky", he was actually defeated by a rookie who had just entered the outer sect of Liuyun Sect for only a month or two!

If Liu Yong was still awake at this time, he would probably be ashamed to death because of the contemptuous looks and cynicism!

The outer disciples who were watching were even more shocked! Wang Yue, Shen Chen’s younger brother, could actually defeat Liu Yong, who was at the third level of the Blood Melting Realm. How powerful must Shen Chen be? Then, several people responsible for maintaining order in the square The outer disciples stepped forward and carried away the unconscious Liu Yong, and several people also came over to help the injured Wang Yue out for treatment and recuperation.

The assessment continued, and each of the outer disciples walked to the middle of the square to compete with the twenty inner disciples.

Most of the twenty people ranked at the bottom of the inner sect are disciples who entered the inner sect after taking the inner sect assessment two years ago. They have only been in the inner sect for two years. Therefore, although their strength is stronger than that of the outer sect disciples, they are not. The difference is not very big either.

However, there are also several disciples with considerable strength and talent among them.

You must know that Liu Yong, who is at the peak of the third level of the Blood Fusion Realm and can perform the "Eagle Strikes the Sky" ultimate move that can only be performed by a fourth level warrior of the Blood Fusion Realm, is only ranked in the top five among the twenty inner disciples. !

"The next match will be between outer disciple Shen Chen and inner disciple Lang Zheng!" the outer disciple announced loudly.

"Lang Zheng? Couldn't he be one of the Four Little Tigers of the Inner Sect? I wonder why he looks so familiar!"

"It must be the Lang Zheng who just joined the inner sect two years ago and became one of the four little tigers of the inner sect in just one year! How can there be a second Lang Zheng in Liuyun Sect?"

"Then why is he ranked in the bottom twenty?"

"I heard that during a training session half a year ago, I was attacked by several second-level spiritual beasts. In the end, I managed to escape with serious injuries. My strength must have been weakened a lot..."



The outer disciples on the side were whispering and showing off the information they had learned, but Shen Chen on the side could hear them clearly.

Because he had only joined Liuyun Sect for more than a month, Shen Chen didn't know much about the disciples in the inner and outer sects of Liuyun Sect, let alone learn from each other.

The only person Shen Chen has ever competed with is Liu Yong.

And since this inner sect disciple named Lang Zheng was able to win the title of one of the "Four Little Tigers of the Inner Sect" before, it can be seen that his talent and strength are far superior to Liu Yong!

Although Lang Zheng's strength has dropped significantly due to his injury and he has fallen to the bottom twenty of the inner disciples, but when it comes to fighting experience and skills, ten Liu Yong may not be Lang Zheng's opponents!

As soon as the outer sect deacon finished speaking, Shen Chen took a step forward and walked towards the center of the square. As he walked, he observed Lang Zheng walking slowly out of a row of inner sect disciples.

Lang Zheng, who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, was said to have broken through to the fourth level of the Blood Fusion Realm a year ago, and was able to leapfrog and challenge the warriors at the fifth level of the Blood Fusion Realm, so he was able to obtain the "Four Little Tigers of the Inner Sect" "One of the titles.

Now, although Lang Zheng's strength has been greatly reduced due to injury, and he is only at the third level of the Blood Fusion Realm, if you despise him and look down on him because of this, then you are going to suffer a big loss!

"I've met Senior Brother Lang!" Shen Chen bowed his hands and saluted.

Lang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and saw that Shen Chen's face was full of sincerity, and it didn't look like he was ridiculing himself. Lang Zheng's face looked a little better now.

"Let's start! I won't hold back!" Lang Zheng said lightly.

"To show my respect for Senior Brother Lang Zheng, I will do my best! I hope I can have a happy battle with Senior Brother Lang Zheng!" Shen Chen said loudly.

Lang Zheng looked at Shen Chen carefully and confirmed that he had never seen Shen Chen before. However, for some reason, he felt that there was something familiar about Shen Chen, and he couldn't help but feel closer to Shen Chen. point.

Perhaps what Lang Zheng values ​​​​is Shen Chen's perseverance and courage to challenge everything, just like Lang Zheng himself a few years ago!

With a "bang" sound, Lang Zheng stomped his foot heavily, and his whole body suddenly turned into an afterimage like a wind-shadowed leopard, and rushed towards Shen Chen.

A flash of silvery yet cold light, mixed in the afterimage, was like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky, flashing across Shen Chen's neck in an instant!

"Wind Shadow Sword!" Shen Chen narrowed his eyes, a solemn expression suddenly appeared on his face, and his body quickly rolled to the right, without any image at all.

What Lang Zheng used was the "Wind Shadow Sword", which is famous for its speed and weirdness. It specializes in assassinations and quick attacks!

It's no wonder that Lang Zheng was able to survive in the end when he was attacked by two second-level spiritual beasts. He relied on his own speed advantage!

Otherwise, a second-level spirit beast is equivalent to a fifth-level blood-melting realm warrior. Under the siege of two second-level spirit beasts, even a seventh-level blood-melting realm warrior can only flee for his life in a panic, let alone a blood-melting realm warrior. Lang Zheng, who was at the fourth level, was shocked.

Lang Zheng missed the target, and rushed out again, like a ghost, following him like a shadow, the cold sword light was like a tarsal gangrene, and the sword never left Shen Chen's vitals!

After Shen Chen rolled several times, he still had no chance to stand up, let alone use his skills to resist.

"Swish..." A stream of bright silver light shone behind Shen Chen, almost crossing Shen Chen's neck several times.

"We can't go on like this! We're too passive." Shen Chen took advantage of the opportunity of rolling and suddenly punched out, hitting the ground hard. With the impact, Shen Chen turned over and finally stood up.

"Not bad! The reaction is quite fast!" Lang Zheng said, and his speed suddenly increased again, spinning around Shen Chen like a whirlwind.

The bright silver sword light left an afterimage, surrounding Shen Chen's body. If he was not careful, he would be stabbed by the sword light, leaving a transparent hole in his body!

"Strengthening waves!" Shen Chen did not dare to hide his clumsiness anymore and hurriedly used his strongest move so far.

The shadows of fists were like rushing waves, washing away one after another, and the iron rings on the fists collided with the bright silver sword light again and again.

At first, Lang Zheng didn't notice anything, but as time went by, Shen Chen's fists became faster and faster, but the strength of each punch did not weaken because of this, but was constantly superimposed.

Two thousand catties! Two thousand one hundred catties! Two thousand two hundred catties...

Although Lang Zheng had the strength of the third level of the Blood Fusion Realm, each sword had a force of three thousand kilograms, but it was also suppressed by Shen Chen's wave-like fist shadow.

"No! We have to use a special move!" Lang Zheng frowned and had to make a decision in his heart.

Because of his serious injuries, some of Lang Zheng's original killing moves have exceeded the current limit of his body, so Lang Zheng did not intend to use them.

However, facing Shen Chen's powerful fists, Lang Zheng knew that if he didn't use his killer moves, he would soon be fully suppressed by Shen Chen and then defeated in one fell swoop!

"You are indeed very good! You actually forced me to use my special move! Try my special move! Whirling Shadow Kill!" Lang Zheng shouted low, the silver light in his hand suddenly condensed, and thousands of sword shadows suddenly dissipated, Condensate a little.

This bit of sword light was like the stars in the night sky, exuding an endless aura. The sword light suddenly spun and pierced towards Shen Chen!

Shen Chen's brows jumped fiercely, knowing that this move must be Lang Zheng's most powerful killing move, and it was also the first time that Shen Chen felt an extremely dangerous aura from the sword light.

"Troublesome waves!" Shen Chen also yelled angrily. He retracted his extremely fast fist and slowly pushed his right fist out from his waist. The speed was extremely slow, but it contained extremely powerful force.

"Boom!" With a sound, Shen Chen's fist collided with Lang Zheng's sword light, making a loud noise that shook the sky.

A ripple visible to the naked eye spread from the intersection of Shen Chen and Lang Zheng's fists and swords!

"Bang" Shen Chen was thrown like a sack, flying a dozen meters away, and hit the ground hard.

On the other side, Lang Zheng felt uncomfortable and retreated a full five or six meters before he could stabilize his body.

"Sure enough, Senior Brother Lang Zheng is slightly better!"

"Senior Brother Lang Zheng is indeed one of the Four Little Tigers of the Inner Sect!"



The outer disciples who were watching were talking one after another, looking at Lang Zheng with eyes full of admiration.

"Pfft..." At this moment, Lang Zheng suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. He suddenly took a few big steps back, and then staggered down.

"Um...what...is going on?"

"Impossible! Brother Lang Zheng obviously won? Why did he suddenly vomit blood?"

The outer disciples all stared at each other with wide eyes, looking at Lang Zheng who was lying on the ground in disbelief.

It was clearly Lang Zheng who had the upper hand, but in the end there was a sudden and strange comeback. Many outer disciples, including the outer deacons and inner disciples, could not figure out the reason. The green-faced wolf Lu Hao, who was in charge of this assessment, had a sharp look in his eyes. Yi Lin took a deep look at Shen Chen.

"This kid is actually able to practice the "Bright Sea Shocking Wave Technique" to such an extent! He can actually cast the second level wave at the second level of blood fusion realm! Not bad!" The green-faced wolf nodded secretly, with a faint smile on his face.

look of approval.


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