"How...how is it possible!" Zhou Kuang looked dull and his brain buzzed. He really couldn't have imagined that the ending would be like this.

With just one move, Shen Lang killed a five-star master, or killed it in seconds?

No, Shen Lang must have hit the sword move just now, otherwise it would be impossible to exert such powerful power.

Zhou Kuang's heart suddenly sank. It's over, he was fooled by this kid!

When Shen Lang fought with Pansen before, he must have deliberately created the illusion of weakness, and it was not until this last game that he truly showed his strength.

"Brother Kuang, what should I do now?" Wan Tianpeng asked, his voice trembling a little.

"How do I know what to do!" Zhou Kuang's face was extremely gloomy. The master of Fengyun Hall died so unknown. How did he fight with him? He already regretted it a little. No wonder Wan San had asked him to beware of this Shen Lang before. This kid really didn't have his own fault.

It's so simple to think.

Damn, if you know, you shouldn't believe Wan Tianpeng's words. Now that you have completely messed with this kid Shen Lang, things will be difficult to deal with.

No matter how powerful Long Yuan is, Shen Lang can solve the five-star master with one move, and Zhou Kuang doesn't think Long Yuan can resist it for long.

If you continue playing like this, Long Yuan will probably be killed by this kid Shen Lang.

"Damn, I'm in trouble today!"

Zhou Kuang cursed, "The private room is in private, and he wants to go down to stop the continued battle on the arena."

Wan Tianpeng's feeling of uneasiness was getting stronger and stronger. He had thought that even if Shen Lang was powerful, he would not be able to deal with that kind of irresistible state.

The situation now looks a little wrong, and this kid obviously hides his strength.

Wan Tianpeng's face was gloomy for a while, and finally decided to slip away. Shen Lang's strength suddenly increased by a large margin, and Wan Tianpeng was a little worried about his safety.

Wan Tianpeng also walked out of the door and prepared to slip away directly.

On the ring, many people felt a little disgusted after watching this bloody scene.

This is no longer a boxing match, but a fight.

Shen Lang waved the long sword in his hand, shook the blood from the sword body, and stared at Long Yuan beside him expressionlessly.

Long Yuan's face was solemn. Shen Lang killed a five-star master with lightning speed, which immediately put great pressure on him.

At this time, he was timid and became even faster. Long Yuan knew this truth well, so he took the initiative and rushed towards Shen Lang.

"Drink!" Long Yuan's eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a loud shout, and he clawed with one hand, and grabbed Shen Lang's neck hard.

It was obvious that a sharp wind blew up from Long Yuan’s five fingers with his right hand, piercing through the air and attacking Shen Lang like lightning.

"Dragon Claw Hand?" Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, which would make Shaolin's unique monk become a lackey in Fengyuntang?

Although Longyuan's dragon claw hand is not very proficient, its power cannot be underestimated. It can easily crush the heavy steel plate with one claw, not to mention the flesh and blood body.

This guy is not a little bit higher than Panson before. Not only is his physical fitness amazing, but he is also a martial arts practitioner who is at the peak of his early stage and has a relatively strong internal strength.

Long Yuan is considered to be the top five-star master.

Shen Lang quickly set up a long sword to guard it. Long Yuan's claw hit the sword body, and the two internal forces collided. Shen Lang took a few steps back and blocked Long Yuan's attack to the minimum extent.

If Shen Lang does not use the internal force of his true energy to resist, Long Yuan's claw can directly shatter the long sword in his hand.

The main reason is that Shen Lang can use very little internal force, so he can only use the minimum defense.

Fortunately, the quality of this sword is OK, and Long Yuan did not break the sword with one claw.

When the opponent lifted his strength, Shen Lang quickly turned into an attack, his eyes condensed, seized the opportunity, and the long sword in his hand turned into a phantom and attacked towards Longyuan.

"drink!"

Long Yuan was shocked. The long sword in Shen Lang's hand turned into countless phantoms for a moment, carrying a weak sword energy, stabbed him in front of him.

Long Yuan hurriedly shot out his two claws and used his internal force to force Shen Lang's sword stab.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Countless crisp sounds mixed with the sound of air explosion came, and Longyuan Dragon Claw's hand with high frequency finger wind blocked Shen Lang and stabbed him one by one.

The scene was really dazzling, and the audience on the field was thrilling. The sword that was stabbed with bare hands was still intact. This was too weird!

What is shocking is that the sword in Shen Lang's hand is getting faster and faster, and even his steps are like ghosts, and he cannot catch any trace.

"What kind of trick is this?" Long Yuan complained in his heart, and a hint of horror finally appeared on his face. He was almost unable to resist Shen Lang's smooth sword moves, so he had to retreat one after another.

In the eyes of outsiders on the field, the long sword in Shen Lang's hand was like a stream of light, dazzling and invisible.

The flowing light turns away! It is the fastest move among the three styles of the moon-grabbing. Each strike can activate the flowing light sword energy. This move is most suitable for quickly suppressing the enemy.

However, the true energy used by Shen Lang was very weak, which was not enough to expel the Liuguang Sword Qi.

But Shen Lang drew his sword quickly, and it became faster and faster. Long Yuan could not even resist it, and he was successively hit by swords everywhere in his body.

Almost as he breathed, blood was already pouring in Long Yuan's body, and blood holes were everywhere on his upper body. The blood dyed his monk's robe red. The sword energy shattered half of the monk's robe, and blood spilled all over the floor.

The audience in the audience couldn't help but tremble all over. They had never seen such a strange fencing method before, and couldn't help but hold their breath and stare at the ring's every move.

"Slow down!" Zhou Kuang, who was running down from the upstairs, roared.

Many viewers at the scene turned their attention to Zhou Kuang.

Zhou Kuang ran towards the ring quickly. Damn, as soon as he got off, Long Yuan was beaten to death!

"Shen Lang, don't kill him!" Zhou Kuang yelled.

Shen Lang's eyes shrank, and he slashed the stone palm in front of him, then returned the wind and seized the moon, rushed forward and stabbed Long Yuan's lower abdomen.

It is the dantian in Longyuan's abdomen.

Shen Lang's long sword was stabbed and slashed, Long Yuan's face was distorted, and a low scream came from his mouth, and the lower abdomen had turned into a bloody hole.

Even if the sword energy that was shot out was weak, it instantly crushed the arteries and veins, making it difficult for the wound to heal.

Especially the Dantian. Shen Lang used his long sword to crush the Dantian in Longyuan's abdomen, which was equivalent to destroying this guy's cultivation!

Facts have proved that Shen Lang is really serious and will basically not lose the upper hand as long as his opponent is not a six-star master.

"No!" Zhou Kuang's eyes rolled and he roared wildly.

"You...you're ruining me!" Long Yuan fell to the ground, staring at Shen Lang with red eyes, and a lot of blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth. His expression was as if he wanted to eat Shen Lang.
Chapter completed!