Chapter 919

Seeing that the sword light divided into three hit him, Zhao Gang had to bite his teeth and set up his sacred weapon sword to defend himself.

Shen Lang's sword moves are fast, but Zhao Gang has a sacred weapon in his hand after all. He only needs to run his true Qi, and his speed of wielding his sword will accelerate to a state of astonishment.

"Ding Ding!"

Zhao Gang quickly waved the sacred weapon long sword to defend Shen Lang's sword moves. However, he was still scratched across his abdomen by the green glass sword, making a long bloodstain. The sword's light tore up most of his coat.

"Tut!" Shen Lang smacked his lips. If he practiced this move more skillfully, Zhao Gang would not be able to defend himself.

Rao is so, Zhao Gang heart or a burst of hair, scared immediately back, and Shen Lang to open a distance.

I'm glad that what I have in my hand is a sacred weapon, otherwise I can't block the sword of Shen Lang.

Why! Zhao Gang looks ferocious. He is also in the early stage of transformation. Why can this boy be so fierce?

He didn't want to admit that he was worse than Shen Lang.

Zhao Gang's eyes were bloodshot. He poured genuine Qi into the bloody sword in his hands. The sabre of the sacred weapon sent out bursts of light chanting sound, and the breath was amazing.

"Drink

Zhao Gang burst out a powerful sword Qi towards the Shen wave.

With the help of the power of sacred vessels, Zhao Gang's sword is as powerful as mountains and seas, which is very amazing.

The audience held their breath. Yi blowing snow also bit shell teeth, the bottom of my heart silently cheers for Shen Lang.

"Split the stars and seize the moon!"

Shen Lang's eyes are like electricity. He holds a green glass sword and splits out a sharp sword.

The two forces collided.

"Boom

The sound of the explosion shocked all directions. The ground seemed to be shaking. A strong storm swept around. The audience not far from the stage were blinded by the strong wind.

Even the green brick on the ground of the challenge arena has split several layers, and there are a lot of potholes.

After the dust dispersed, Shen Lang was all covered with a golden light, safe and sound.

Zhao Gang was holding the sacred weapon sword, gasping, his clothes were broken, and his whole body was covered with blood. The whole person was a little miserable, and his mouth was still gushing with blood.

The whole scene was shocked, and the expression of horror could not be hidden on the faces of all the people.

Zhao Gang held the sacred weapon and sent out a blow that could not overcome Shen Lang's attack?

A little surprise flashed in the beautiful eyes of huaziling in the crowd. It was that set of sword technique! He did it? This man is really more and more abnormal. I don't know how he practiced.

The high-level of the Yi family and Zhao family in the stands were silent. With their accomplishments, we can see the difference between Shen Lang and Zhao Gang.

"Good! It's only a few days. My martial nephew has mastered the essence of the 13 deadly swords. He's a genius of heaven! " Shangguan dragon wantonly praise the way, the whole person appears very happy.

"It's a great honor for you to be regarded as a talent by your elder martial brother." Shen Canghai also laughed. Shen Lang's performance was beyond his expectation. He underestimated the boy's ability.

"Well, I'm just telling the truth. At the beginning, our brothers and I learned how to kill 13 swords, but it took them more than ten years to achieve something. Shen Lang can learn this level in a few days. Ning laoguai, the head of Nanlin sword, would like to take him as a disciple. " Shangguan long roared with laughter.

A group of elder elders of the Yi family were shocked and praised by Shangguan long, one of the top ten masters of Lin Hai Tianshan Mountain. Shen Lang's talent is really against heaven.

Zhao family there, a group of Zhao elders also secretly surprised.

Zhao Feng stares at the Shen wave on the challenge arena, and his eyes twinkle with brilliance.

Even he had to admit that Shen Lang was really a genius. Such people could only make friends with each other, not with evil.

Today this matter may let the other party have some thoughts, Zhao Feng thought, must make a good apology to Shen Lang and Shen Canghai.

Zhao Jin's face was very ugly. He didn't expect that Shen Lang was so fierce. The sword of that blow just now almost reached the level of the power of the attack in the later stage of the transformation.

At the beginning of a transformation, there is such amazing strength, which is really amazing. Zhao Jin was a little regretful. He should not have offended such a promising young man for a sacred vessel that was hard to get.

On the challenge arena.

"Cough!"

Zhao Gang coughed up several mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, and his face looked like a native. I can't believe it. He's holding a sacred relic. He's not a match for this kid! It was a serious blow to his self-esteem.

Shen Lang had long been determined to win. He could have easily taught Zhao Gang how to be a man by taking out one of the Dragon sparrow swords and his mother's Dragon teeth darts. But he wanted to prove to Shen Canghai that he had reached the entry level.

The effect of the life taking thirteen swords is beyond Shen Lang's imagination. Even if he does not use the sacred weapon, he can defeat Zhao Gang who holds the sacred weapon by using the life taking thirteen swords.

"Chasing the wind, month by month!"

In the fourth move of life taking thirteen swords, Shen Lang holds a green glass sword and shakes towards the sword Qi like an arrow. The body of the sword turns into a shadow, which is so fast that it is unimaginable.Zhao Gang was shocked and dodged in a hurry. His right shoulder was stabbed for a while, and blood gushed out from the wound.

All of the 13 life-threatening swords will have the light of the sword. If it is stabbed into the flesh and blood, the sword awn can instantly crush the arteries and veins, and the wound is difficult to heal.

Shen Lang finally realized the powerful advantage of the 13 deadly swords. With such a fierce sword move, people can't defend themselves. If they can practice using the sword, such as using hands, the power of sword technique is much greater than that of qishangquan.

"Admit defeat. Although you have a sacred weapon, you are too slow to make a sword. You are not my opponent." Shen Lang glanced at Zhao Gang and said not coldly.

"Dream, I haven't lost yet!" Zhao Gang was furious, and a word from Shen Lang instantly aroused his anger.

Zhao Gang raised his bloody sword and stabbed at Shen Lang crazily.

"Then don't blame me for being rude."

Shen Lang snorted, and his eyes congealed. The sword in his hand immediately turned into a virtual shadow and attacked Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang clenched his teeth and had to chop violently with his sword.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

The two swords hit each other.

Shen Lang frowned. He was worthy of being a sacred weapon. He did not dare to use the front of the green glass sword to resist the blood sword's cleavage. Otherwise, the green glass sword might be broken by the sacred weapon.

However, the essence of life taking thirteen swords is attack. This is the truth that suppressing the opponent's attack in attack is to keep fast.

"The light is gone!"

The speed of Shen Lang's sword is getting faster and faster, and there is no trace at all. Zhao Gang retreats.

In the audience's view, Shen Lang's sword in his hand is as dazzling as the streamer, which makes people dazzled and can't see the real or the virtual.

Liuguang Zhuan Shi is the fastest one among the 13 lethal swords. Each strike can activate Liuguang sword. This move is most suitable for quickly suppressing the enemy.

However, Shen Lang has only learned a little bit about this. He has not enough internal power and can't shed light on his sword, but he can use his sword speed instead.

The speed of the green glass sword is getting faster and faster. Zhao Gang can't resist it. He hits the sword in succession all over his body. Every step back, the body will be hit by a sword.

In less than ten seconds, Zhao Gang's blood gushed all over his body, and there were a lot of tiny blood holes in his upper body. The blood dyed his clothes red and the blood spilled all over the floor.

"Ding!"

Shen Lang grasped Zhao Gang's flaw, put his sword on his neck, and said without expression: "you lost."

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