Chapter 3090

"Younger martial brother shenlang, Shan'er, please don't hurt elder martial brother!"

Xia Shan'er was so worried that she cried out to Shen langjiao in the challenge arena.

"Something that doesn't compete!"

Nangong Mo's eyebrows are twisted into a "Sichuan" character, and his old face is full of expressions of hatred for iron but not steel.

Shen Lang's eyebrows were raised. In fact, he didn't want to take Lu Peng's life. He just wanted to scare this guy.

According to Qianqiu's rules of martial arts, even if Shen Lang really killed Lu Peng by mistake, he would not be responsible, but his reputation would not be very pleasant in the future.

After all, Lu Peng is the apprentice of Nangong Mo, the elder. If he kills him, he will offend the elder.

Shen Lang has been in the cultivation world for so many years. He is not that impulsive young man at the beginning. He will still consider the consequences when he acts.

"Elder martial brother Lu, I won the challenge arena. I hope you don't hate me."

Shen Lang forcibly draws back the GUI Shui Yin thunder released, and says to Lu Peng with no expression on his face.

Lu Peng fell to his knees and sat on the ground, his hair bristling, his mouth gasping, and his forehead oozing with sweat.

At that moment, he really thought he was going to be killed by Shen Lang.

Seeing Lu Peng's frightened face, Shen Lang is too lazy to say anything more. He is going to turn around and walk down the challenge arena.

"You should not be complacent, scumbag named Shen. I You haven't lost! "

Lu Peng raised his head, his face became ferocious again, his eyes were bloodshot, and his strong humiliation gradually made him crazy!

Today, in full view of the public, I have lost my face. Even younger martial sister and He Jian, the old man, are pleading with Shen lang. Lu Peng feels a sharp pain on his face and can't lift his head any more.

Lu Peng has the best face. He has never tasted this kind of humiliation.

He wanted to skin Shen Lang and drink Shen Lang's blood! If he doesn't revenge, it will be a nightmare of his life!

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After hearing Lu Peng's call, Shen Lang was impatient and was about to turn around and talk to him.

At that time, Lu Peng turned his hand to sacrifice a swarthy spike with strange Rune paper on its surface. He opened his mouth and spit out golden blood, which poured into the spike.

"Death pin, go!"

Lu Peng shoots out the black spikes in his hand, and the rune paper on the surface of the spikes starts to burn. The speed suddenly rises to five or six times that of the original, which is too fast to be captured by the divine sense!

I saw a dense black Rune surging on the surface of the black spike, which sent out a deadly air and turned into a black light hitting the back heart of the waves.

"No!"

Shen Lang suddenly felt the stab in the back, and immediately realized that it was not right, and tried to dodge under the shock.

Unfortunately, the black spikes with the "talisman" are too fast to dodge. Shen Lang is just careless, it is hopeless.

"Pooh!"

Before Shen Lang turned around, sharp black spikes pierced his back.

"Ah!!!"

Shen Lang suddenly felt that some sharp tool had crushed the flesh and blood on his back. The strong pain made him scream like a tear in his heart and lungs.

The damage caused by the black spike is not ordinary, but comes from the double damage of body and spirit. After Shen Lang's flesh and blood were hit for a moment, the spirit seemed to be torn open. The pain was unbearable!

"No, it's a death pin!"

It's too late for Shen Lang to react. The black spikes in the flesh gush out of the sky and dense black runes and invade the body.

A large number of black runes sprang up on the surface of his skin. Those runes were like ferocious thorns, which bound Shen Lang's soul tightly.

In this way, Shen Lang almost fell on the ground with no resistance. He couldn't climb up and roared angrily: "Lu Peng, I'm kind enough to let you go. How dare you plot against me?"

"Don't be so grandiose. Which eye did you see me lose? Shen Lang is a mess. Today's challenge is won by Lu Peng! "

Lu Peng burst out laughing.

If Shen Lang hadn't just relaxed his vigilance, he would not have been so easy.

This lost soul nail was asked for by his master Nangong mo before. It contains a strong power of curse. It is full of obscenity and dullness. If a half immortal is hit by the lost soul nail, it will be severely damaged by the spirit. If it is serious, it will die on the spot!

The lost soul nail is a very vicious tool in the true fairy world, which is only effective for half immortals. If it is a higher true immortals, the effect is not obvious.

Once this thing is inserted into the body of Banxian, it will continuously damage the soul of Banxian, making the friar unable to move and miserable until the top three flowers burst.

"You!"

Shen Lang shudders all over Lu Pengqi's body, and the three golden flowers in the center of his eyebrows begin to appear dark and bright, which will be eaten up by black runes.

It's almost impossible to recover the trauma of the lost soul nail to the soul body. Shen Lang is suffering from great pain and tries to resist the power of the curse.

"Wow!"

There was a commotion in the whole audience. I thought the war was over, but it was unexpected that Lu Peng suddenly attacked and rewritten the winner.

"Lu Peng is really not a thing. He was spared his life by others' kindness. He took a bite back."

"That's right. It's disgusting to use the magic talisman in the challenge arena. I didn't expect Lu Peng to use such a vicious thing as the death pin."

"Such a senior brother in the stall has been bloody for eight lives!"

All the friars talked about it. They were disgusted by Lu Peng's surprise attack.

There was silence at the ancient ware gate. The disciples' faces were very ugly. Lu Peng's actions were too much for them to watch.

"It's sad that there should be such a shameless guy in the ancient ware gate!"

Ning Xiaoyao pretty face if frost, gas root pain.

"Younger martial brother Shen..."

Xia Shan'er's face was full of guilt. She felt that she had hurt Shen Lang.

The elders of the ancient utensil door in the front row all looked at each other, and they always thought it was inappropriate.

He Jian's brow is wrinkled. He can't help it. He asked for instructions and said: "elder, forgive me, the winner of this challenge arena should be Shen langcai. Lu Peng is too opportunistic and stealthily attacks his fellow disciples. His behavior is shameful. Even if Lu Peng wins the challenge, Shen Lang should be given the quota for the hunting test. "

"Yes, what elder He Jian said is very true. Qianqiu's martial arts aim is to select more powerful disciples. Shen Lang's performance is obvious to all. I don't think there is any problem. "

"Yes, I think it's appropriate to give Shen Lang the quota. Otherwise, we will definitely make strangers laugh at our ancient ware door."

There are two elders standing on the side of He Jian, and more of them do not express their opinions.

Nangong Mo said: "peng'er is deceitful, but Shen Lang is the only one to blame for his ignorance of the enemy. Do everything according to the rules. Since Shen Lang is down, peng'er is the winner! What's more, Shen Lang's identity needs to be identified. He can't surreptitiously hand over the quota for the hunting test. "

"Here..."

He Jian's face is discolored, which is hard to accept.