Godly Dragon Guard

"What are you doing, how can you send two newcomers to the game."

"Yes, this is too boring."

"Shen Lang can still use weapons, even two people can definitely win, right?"

There was Xixi shouting off the court.

The host announced loudly: "The last wonderful moment is coming. This is the first time we have changed the rules for masters in our boxing field. The 24th and 25th occasions are one game. Shen Lang's strength, I I want everyone to see that he is the strongest dark horse player ever! Let's take a look at the next game, what kind of wonderful performance Shen Lang will have!"

The cheers from the audience continued to come again, and the field had been boiling for many times, and Shen Lang surprised them again and again.

"The odds for the last game are out. Let's take a look... Wow! Player Shen Lang's odds are reduced to 1 to 1.2, and his opponent's odds are 1 to 10!" the host said.

The fat man in the audience was already crazy and shouted: "Shen Lang, contestant, you are my lucky star. Today I bet all the money, 83 million on you!"

With a scream, the crowd around the audience was startled.

"I. Fuck, are you crazy?"

"Nima, that's more than 80 million!"

Several people nearby couldn't help shouting.

"Forget it, I will all win over Shen Lang!"

"I'm also pressed, I have never watched such an exciting game, and I don't regret spending money in it!"

Many people were so excited that they placed all their bets.

The ring battle began immediately.

In the VIP room, Wan Tianpeng asked nervously: "Brother Mad, there will be nothing wrong with this, right?"

Zhou Kuang snorted and said, "Damn, if this kid can win, I will go jump into the river!"

In his opinion, Long Yuan was on the court, and Shen Lang was bound to die. Because from the previous duel, Shen Lang couldn't use his internal power at all.

It is very likely that like the possibility proposed by the headquarters, the blood kill failed to advance.

Zhou Kuang was very clear about the consequences of failure of a martial artist's advancement. Abolishing most of the cultivation base was a good situation, but the worst situation was that his dantian was broken and his internal strength was lost.

Zhou Kuang felt that Shen Lang must have lost his internal strength. Otherwise, the existence of such a horror as blood killing, can use internal force, basically no one can stop.

However, the loss of internal power is like a top gunner without a gun, and the difference in strength is not even a little bit.

Wan Tianpeng on the side was a little restless, he always had a bad feeling.

On the ring.

Long Yuan glanced at Shen Lang on the opposite side, folded his hands together, and said lightly: "I have always wanted to fight against you, but now you are not the same you used to be, a bit invincible."

Shen Lang sneered: "Which green onion are you? Dare to compare with me before?"

Long Yuanxiang is self-conscious, and proudly said: "Now you are in my eyes, and there is no difference from ants. Now it is easy to kill you!"

"Really? I want to see how you want to kill me?" Shen Lang sneered.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's fight!" The tall woman next to her said with a cold face.

The ring battle officially began.

This time, Shen Lang preemptively took the long sword and rushed towards the other two like lightning.

The opponents were unarmed, and the audience seemed to think they were at a disadvantage, but it was not like that.

There are very few martial arts capable of using weapons. Sometimes weapons can become a burden.

"Haha." Zhou Kuang on the VIP room showed a sneer.

"Tianpeng, you are right, Shen Lang is too arrogant, he can only pretend to be coercive."

There was a rumor in the killer world that the blood killer was good at using cold weapons and long knives, and the people under the knives never had a complete body. Zhou Kuang knew that Shen Lang would use a sword, but he didn't expect this guy to choose a sword.

You know, the sword is very difficult to use. Moreover, the techniques of sword tactics were so pitiful that they hadn't even heard of Zhou Kuang.

"Brother Kuang, I don't think we should be too happy too early." Wan Tianpeng frowned, he always felt that Shen Lang felt confident.

Zhou Kuang grinned, patted Wan Tianpeng's shoulder, and said, "Don't worry too much, you just need to wait for a good show."

Zhou Kuang didn't panic at all in his heart. This kid Shen Lang didn't even have any internal power. No matter how powerful he was with a sword or a sword, he should not be able to exert much power.

Shen Lang locked his eyes on the woman, and he perceives from his breath that this Long Yuan is more than a little bit stronger than this woman.

Get rid of the trash fish first, and then deal with this monk!

Shen Lang had already figured out a strategy, and went straight to the woman with a sword.

The woman didn't care too much at first, but was thinking of a palm to respond.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Shen Lang's long sword came out, it revolved slightly in infuriating energy, the sword body let out a soft groan, and it drew a semi-circular arc in the air, stabbing the woman like lightning, and the speed was horrible.

That long sword seemed to become three long swords, stab the woman from three directions.

The woman's face changed drastically, and Long Yuan beside her was also taken aback. He rushed over and tried to pull the woman's body away.

"Ding!"

But it was too late, Shen Lang's sword moves fiercely, extremely strangely!

Shen Lang learned swordsmanship from Lao Zi for a long time, but only learned the three styles because these three styles are very difficult to learn.

The old man called it the "Three Types of Capturing the Moon", which seemed to be simplified from an ancient sword book.

Shen Lang's sword speed reached the point of illusion. The long sword seemed to traverse a moon arc from three directions and stab towards the woman.

The woman and Long Yuan never thought that Shen Langjian could be so fast! Even their five-star masters can't catch the position.

Shen Lang knew that wanting to win this game would not be so easy, so he had to arouse a trace of real energy within his controllable range, otherwise his sword moves would not be able to exert any power.

This trick is called "Returning the Wind to Capture the Moon", and the speed is extremely fast. Under the strong pressure, the woman feels that she cannot evade, and her face is frightened.

Long Yuan's complexion solidified, he had grabbed the woman's arm and was about to pull her over.

It was a pity that it was too late, and the tights of the woman's upper body were instantly torn apart by the weak sword energy aroused by the long sword.

With a sound of "pouch", the long sword in Shen Lang's hand pierced into the woman's abdomen.

Shen Lang was expressionless, and the long sword picked up.

Blood sprinkled out, and the sword followed the wound on the woman's lower abdomen, all the way up, through the heart, lungs, throat... and even the chin!

With a sword, Shen Lang cut half of the woman's body into two pieces like tofu!

The rain of blood spilt wildly, the flesh and blood fell, and the ground of the ring was stained with blood red, and the thick **** smell was disgusting.

The audience is silent, and the needle drop can be heard!

The scene was horrible and bloody, and the woman's body seemed to have opened a hole in the middle. It was extremely hideous and terrifying, and even the liver and other organs could be seen inside!

His limbs twitched twice, and he was killed instantly, and a large pool of blood poured out on the ground.

"No!" Long Yuan's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't even dream that his companion was killed by Shen Lang with one move...

In the VIP room, Zhou Kuang and Wan Tianpeng watched this scene on the ring, as if they were struck by lightning, their jaws widened, and they didn't recover for a long time.

"This..." Wan Tianpeng's scalp was numb, and his whole body was trembling with fright.