"Little Lord!"

It's too late for Gao Jianli to ask for support at this time.

Yaoyue's face also changed color in an instant.

Everyone was shocked by Li Ming's amazing sword.

Seeing Li Ming's stunning sword, even Lei Ming and Xiehen looked solemn.

"call!"

"Sure enough, it's Qinglian Sword Song, so strong."

The evil face with evil marks was no longer there, but it was replaced with a dignified face.

"Hmm! I didn't expect that Li Ming really learned the Qinglian Sword Song. It seems that Qinglian Sword Immortal has put in a lot of effort for this martial arts conference."

Lei Ming's eyes flickered with an inexplicable look.

This martial arts conference is eye-catching. In this era of heroes gathering, no one wants to justify his name.

At this time, behind the crowd, a young man in red clothes and holding a blood sword also came here.

When he saw Shen Lang's figure in the battlefield, a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"puff!"

It was too late, but it was too soon, from Shen Lang's dodging to Li Ming's stab at the peak, it only happened in the blink of an eye, and then everyone saw Li Ming's long sword piercing Shen Lang's shoulder.

Just when the long sword pierced Shen Lang's shoulder, a broken blade pierced through the space and shot out whistling and spinning at a very high speed.

buzz!

The broken blade shot through the chest of an onlooker martial artist, and plunged straight into the ground among the crowd.

Duan Ren passed through the warrior's chest, without a single sound, the warrior's body was like tofu, and was pierced by Duan Ren in an instant.

In an instant, the crowd retreated one after another, and an open space appeared in the middle of the crowd, looking at the half black broken blade stuck on the ground in horror.

Shen Lang held half of the black sword and placed it in front of Li Ming's hilt, preventing Li Ming's long sword from piercing further.

When Li Ming used Qinglian Duxiu to stab at the pinnacle of the sword, Shen Lang took out the black sword grid to block Li Ming's sure-kill sword. Although he didn't completely avoid it, he didn't hurt his vitals either.

"What?"

Li Ming said in disbelief when he saw that his sword had only pierced Shen Lang's shoulder.

Shen Lang looked at Li Ming calmly, "Are you surprised?"

"Although this sword is amazing, but..."

puff! ! !

Li Ming spat out a mouthful of blood, but was sent flying by Shen Lang's palm.

"not enough."

Shen Lang slowly withdrew his palm and said coldly.

Just when Li Ming was sent flying by Shen Lang, a figure suddenly rushed into the arena from the crowd.

Xueli held the blood sword horizontally in his hand, wiped it lightly with his fingers, the scabbard flew out, and stabbed Shen Lang murderously with the blood sword in his hand.

The sudden changes in the situation made everyone unexpected.

Originally, people thought that after Shen Lang defeated Li Ming, the battle would be over, and the remaining one, He Tianxing, must be alone.

Unexpectedly, another new problem occurred.

Just when people thought that Shen Lang would be successfully attacked by Xueli.

A cold long knife suddenly appeared behind Shen Lang.

The moment the Blood Drinking Knife appeared, an icy aura enveloped the audience, making people shiver uncontrollably.

Click! ! !

The ground around Shen Lang was instantly covered with frost.

"Appeared!"

Xiehen's pupils standing on the tree shrank suddenly.

"that knife"

Lei Ming looked at the blood-drinking mad knife floating behind Shen Lang, and said solemnly: "It's very dangerous."

boom! ! !

Shen Lang turned around instantly and held the Blood Drinking Knife, the red light in his eyes flashed away.

Holding the Blood Drinking Knife high, a phantom emerged, extending infinitely, like an enlarged version of the Blood Drinking Knife.

Shen Lang suddenly slashed down.

Xueli, who was about to sneak attack Shen Lang, saw this scene, scared the souls of the dead.

There was no rush to dodge, Xueli could only hold the blood sword horizontally with a ferocious expression, hoping to block Shen Lang's tyrannical knife.

At this time, the distance between Shen Lang and Xueli was about twenty meters, which was the limit distance for the phantom of Shen Lang's blood-drinking mad knife.

Click! ! !

As soon as the two weapons touched, rubble flew and the ground collapsed in an instant.

Xueli was crushed by Shen Lang's knife and knelt on the ground, the ground under his knees cracked inch by inch.

If one looked down from a high altitude, Xue Li seemed to be kneeling in the middle of a spider's web.

The blood in Shen Lang's eyes became more intense, he smiled evilly, turned his palms, and raised the Blood Drinking Knife high again, and slashed out again with a bang.

Xue Li was seriously injured by one stab, let alone another one.

But this time Shen Lang's knife didn't cut it down, but He Tianxing did it.

The combination of Wushuang swords is already comparable to a heaven-level weapon, He Tianxing threw out a sword energy, stabbing at the back of Shen Lang who was attacking Xueli.

Shen Lang's falling blood-drinking mad knife suddenly turned into a sweep, smashing He Tianxing's unparalleled sword energy with one blow.

Although it missed Shen Lang, it also prevented Shen Lang from attacking Xueli.

With He Tianxing's brief stop, Xue Li jumped out of the pit and fled towards the outside of the battlefield without hesitation.

Seeing this scene, He Tianxing cursed secretly, he thought that Xueli would join hands with him to deal with Shen Lang after he saved Xueli, but he didn't expect Xueli to be terrified by Shen Lang's slash, and turned and ran away.

Although Li Ming still had some fighting power, he didn't want to join the team anymore. He was just tempted to make a move. He didn't expect it to be so dangerous.

The withdrawal of Xueli and Li Ming can be said to have made He Tianxing suffer.

Although He Tianxing's realm was a little higher than Shen Lang's, it was useless, and even the Wushuang Sword, which was infinitely close to the Heaven-rank Divine Soldier, couldn't withstand the attack of the blood-drinking mad knife.

As the supreme soldier in the situation, even if he is suppressed by the Dao in this world and can only become a ground-level weapon, the demeanor of the Blood Drinking Knife is still the same as before.

Dao, an illusory thing, was told by the system to Shen Lang by accident.

boom! ! !

The blood-drinking sword swept across, and He Tianxing's Wushuang sword crossed his chest, but it was a pity that he was sent flying by Shen Lang's violent sword.

This time, He Tianxing couldn't suppress the shock in his body, and couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Go!"

Seeing that there was nothing to be done, He Tianxing fled towards the crowd with the force of recoil.

Yang Yong and the three guards also knew that the situation was over, even the strongest He Tianxing was defeated, so of course they didn't dare to stay.

"If you want to run, it's not that easy."

"Give me death!!!"

A blue vein popped up on Shen Lang's forehead, and instantly slashed at Yang Yong and the others who were fleeing.

This knife is more domineering than the previous one, and even the phantom of the mad knife that is only twenty meters long has been extended.

The fleeing Yang Yong and the others felt the power of Shen Lang's knife, and their expressions couldn't help changing suddenly.

boom! ! !

The dust was flying, and when the smoke cleared, Yang Yong and the three guards had already been cut into two, and the scene was bloody and terrifying.

Unfortunately, He Tianxing escaped.

After Shen Lang swung the knife for the last time, he also spat out a mouthful of blood. With the blood-drinking knife in his hand, he knelt down on one knee, gasping for breath.

This has reached Shen Lang's limit, and Shen Lang's spout of blood is due to both his injury and excessive consumption of true energy.

Yaoyue suddenly appeared beside her, hugged Shen Lang and disappeared in place.

Gao Jianli and Jin Wuming also left with Yaoyue.

It wasn't until Shen Lang and others left for a long time that everyone recovered from the battle.

Shen Lang's power is really astonishing, the icy cold and overbearing blood-drinking knives, the endless kung fu, and the strength against the sky, any one of them can't help but make people horrified.

"Let's go, it's over."

Xiehen and Lei Ming saw that there was no more excitement, and their figures disappeared.

As for the figures that disappeared like Xie Hen and Lei Ming, there were still several places around them.

Just woke up haha, the next chapter will be around one o'clock.

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