Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 1016: Shen Lang lost
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After regaining his gaze from Lu Chen, Shen Lang looked at Niu Santong again. Since he had decided to crush the latter with the strongest posture, he would go all out with his move.
Shen Lang thought, and took out a long sword from the storage ring. The body of the long sword was glowing with a cold luster, and it was sharp and sharp. Anyone could see that it was quite extraordinary. Although the weapon cannot be compared with the Broken Cloud Sword, it is at least at the level of Lei Zejian.
"Ten strokes, defeat you!"
After that, the surging Yuanli suddenly swept out of Shen Lang's body like a surging river. Immediately, his wrist shook, and the long sword swept through the rolling Yuanli, breaking through the air, turning into a thick sharp. His sword energy was severely chopped down at the Niu Tee!
Shen Lang is obviously not going to give Niu Santong any chance. Once he makes a move, it is full power. The power of the ultimate cultivation base of the Venerable Realm is extremely terrifying.
I saw that thick sword aura with a stern sound of breaking through the air, wherever it passed, the air burst every inch, if it weren't for the moment it was in the ring, just the aftermath of the sword aura leak could tear the earth... …
"The first sword, see if you can take it!"
Shen Lang is quite confident in the power of his sword. He believes that under this sword, the average half-step demon saint can't take it at all.
So, in his opinion, it is impossible for the Niu Santong to block this sword without injury!
But once the bull tee is injured and falls into the wind, then, the latter will withstand his subsequent series of violent offensives. Finally, there are only two roads in front of the bull tee, the first way It is to admit defeat automatically, and the second way is to lose with serious injury!
No matter which way it is, the Niu Tee has no hope of victory, and his Shen Lang will be famous for defeating the Niu Tee!
Faced with Shen Lang's confident sword, Niu Santong's faceless complexion finally changed.
To everyone's surprise...
What Niu Santong shows is not panic, but contempt!
Not bad!
It's contempt!
Naked contempt!
The bull tee at this moment gives people the feeling that it is no longer the dullness at the beginning, but a sharp sword about to be unsheathed. It is so sharp that people cannot ignore it.
This moment.
The countless viewers who followed the Niu Tee were all shocked, because the contrast between the Niu Tee and Niu Tee was too great!
On the ring, Shen Lang, who was originally full of confidence, couldn't help but freeze after seeing the contemptuous look on Niu Tee's face and feeling the latter's sharp and aggressive aura.
For a while, he never reacted, but an uneasy mood has spread in his heart. Suddenly he thought, could he really hurt the opponent with a full sword?
"Boom!"
At the same time, Niu Tee finally tore off the disguise, and the fierce breath emanated from his sturdy body. He took a sudden step forward, and the moment the sole of his foot fell, the whole ring All were slightly shocked, and a surging vitality also surged from his body!
This source of power is not under Shen Lang!
Obviously, the strength of Niu Santong is not as simple as it seems, at least, not under Shen Lang!
At this moment, feeling Niu Santong’s pure and violent Yuanli coercion, everyone was stunned, especially those who had expected Shen Lang to win. At this moment, it is even more incredible. Seeing a ghost.
"Break me!"
Just when everyone was stunned, a low roar came from the mouth of the bull tee like a mountain.
Next.
I saw him stride out, not dodge or dodge, and took the initiative to meet the sword energy that was slashed down. The long-accumulated punch, with a low howling sound, violently collided with that sword energy. Together.
"Boom!"
"Crack!"
I was placed high hopes by Shen Lang, and was expected to hurt Niu Tee's sword aura. Under Niu Tee's fist, even if he couldn't hold on for a breath, he was blasted to pieces.
The aftermath of the collision is sweeping across the ring. If the ring is not made of special materials, it will be torn to pieces under the aftermath!
"What!"
Seeing the scene where the sword qi collapsed, Shen Lang exclaimed. Although this sword is just an ordinary sword, it does not contain any moves or profound meaning, but it is also his full sword to deal with the ordinary half-step demon saint. More than enough, the scene before him was really beyond his expectation.
The bull tee, which originally thought it was just an ordinary half-step demon saint, is not ordinary, at least it has the qualifications to fight him!
Shen Lang suddenly wanted to understand everything, and began to really pay attention to the bull tee, but it was too late!
After Niu Santong smashed the sword energy with a punch, the speed suddenly soared, almost teleporting, deceiving him to Shen Lang, and at this moment Shen Lang reacted from the shock and began to pay attention to the former...
"Boom!"
As the bully approached Shen Lang, Niu Santong's follow-up offensive was ready to complete. On the clenched fist, the vitality surged, and then a punch was blasted out. This punch was extremely powerful.
The fist was punched, and the air in front of him was squeezed by the fist wind, and the air burst every inch. The aftermath of the air burst formed a small storm that swept away along the sides of the fist.
When Shen Lang reacted from the shock, his pupils reflected the constantly enlarged fists, and the dangerous atmosphere had enveloped him...
To the effect!
Wrong step, wrong step!
The contempt at the beginning made him extremely passive. He knew that even if he could block the offensive of the bull tee, he would fall into passiveness, and finally, until he was defeated!
Shen Lang let out a low growl of unwillingness, and the sword suddenly went up, Senhan's sword light, before Niu Santong's fist hit his chest, it collided with his fist!
"Clang!"
There is no imaginary sound of cutting the flesh with a sharp blade, some are just the sound of gold and iron clinking, sparks are flying everywhere at the collision!
A hurried sword, obviously unable to block the offensive of the bull tee, sparks splashed, and the long sword was blasted by the fist, and then, with only a bang, this fist really hit Shen Lang. On the chest.
Shen Lang's body seemed to be a broken paper kite, and he flew out fiercely, and then fell on the ring amidst a crowd of exclamations, unabated, and rolled again a few times before he was exhausted and stopped. !
There is dead silence on and off the court!
Countless eyes fell on the eighth ring, and even the two parties in the other ring at this moment couldn't help but look over.
Two tricks!
Back and forth, just used two tricks...
Shen Lang, the second disciple of Tianshen Academy, is one of the few geniuses even if he looks at the entire Eastern Wilderness, but now he has received a painful price for his conceit and contempt!
"Cough cough cough cough..."
Under the gaze of countless gazes, Shen Lang suddenly heard a rush of coughing. Then, he slowly stood up from the ground, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth had blood stains.
Although he took the bull's three-way punch, the latter's punch had already consumed nearly half of his power when he smashed his sword. Then he broke the bodyguard vitality and consumed a bit of strength. Really Less than 30% fell on Shen Lang.
Thirty percent of the strength, although still terrifying, could not cause too serious injuries to Shen Lang, making him powerless to fight.
In the eyes of the discerning person, at this moment, although Shen Lang still has the power to fight, but his strength, compared to the peak period, more or less slipped a few points, and he can deal with ordinary half-step demon saints, but his The opponent is a bull tee.
At his peak, Shen Lang was not very sure about defeating the Niu Tee, let alone now. Therefore, he has already lost. Even if he is unwilling, he will continue to fight. Unless there is a miracle, there is no chance of a comeback.
Sure enough.
Next, even though Shen Lang put away his contempt, he stood ready, but because of the decline in strength, he lived up to the peak period and fell into an absolute disadvantage during the battle with the Niu Tee.
After several fierce collisions, Shen Lang's face was pale, his breath was disturbed, and his loss was set. At this moment, the wisest choice is to admit defeat, because if he continues to fight, there is not only no chance of winning, but instead It will make one's injury worse, and the gain is not worth the loss!
Shen Lang clenched his teeth and insisted, telling the truth, he also had the idea of surrendering defeat. However, this idea just came up and was suppressed by him because, before the war, he had already let go of the big talk, and now he gave up. Where to put his face?
He can't afford to lose this person, so even if he knows he will lose, he will continue to die...
You can lose, but you can never admit defeat!
This is the only way he can save his last face!
"Boom bang bang bang bang..."
The sound of fierce collision continued to be heard on the eighth ring. On the stage, two figures were entangled and collided constantly. Each collision made the void vibrate and sparks splashed...
Unknowingly, one person and one demon have already fought nearly a hundred moves in countless gazes. The aura on Shen Lang's body is already extremely weak, and the Niu Santong is not comfortable. The high intensity of the waves consumes 50% to 60%.
A haze passed through Niu Santong's eyes. He knew that if he continued to fight, it would not be a problem for him to defeat Shen Lang, but he would also be dragged down by the latter.
For the next battle, if you encounter a contestant under the half-step Demon Saint, if you encounter an opponent of the same level, he will fall into a passive state because of the serious consumption of his vitality.
So, this battle can no longer continue, it must end as soon as possible!
Thinking of this, Niu Santong felt ruthless in his heart, and changed his body from a human form to his body.
The wild demon cow.
The body of the Niu Tee is truly a demon cow!
The monster cow is huge, like a hill. On top of the body, there is no hair, but a layer of cyan scale armor. The limbs are as big as four Optimus pillars, and there are two giant giants like a water tank. A sharp point...
A violent, bloodthirsty aura, like a storm, constantly radiates from the huge and hideous body of the Niu Tee, which is awesome!
Countless spectators went around, staring blankly at the ferocious behemoth that looked like a hill. If the ring was not huge enough, and it was made of special materials, and the formation was laid out, I was afraid that it would not be able to withstand the pressure of the bull tee body.
The relatively strong audience from the eighth ring, at this moment, feel the overbearing, violent, bloodthirsty aura, they are all trembling, their hairs are erected, and their back clothes are wet with cold sweat and cold wind. Come on, chilly.
Shen Lang, who faced the bull tee directly, his eyes became more and more solemn. The bull tee turned into his body puts too much pressure on him. Even when he was in full bloom, he did not dare to treat the former a little bit. The heart of staring, let alone the current him, is exhausted...
"Moo!!!"
The bull's three links and four hooves trampled on the ring, making a loud rumbling noise. The next moment, I saw a brutal look in his eyes, a low growl, and his huge body swept the power of terror and faced Shen Lang. Rush into the past!
When he saw this, Shen Lang swept cold sweat on his forehead, looking at the Niu Santong that was like a hill, facing him rampage, his first thought was that he was invincible.
Dodge!
However, the speed of the Niu Tee is too fast, and the moment has come, and Shen Lang is not up to the peak period, the speed is sharply reduced, there is more than enough energy, and it is inevitable...
"Spell it!"
At the last moment, Shen Lang gritted his teeth and had no choice but to fight for the last time. He didn't expect to defeat the bull tee, but only hoped to protect himself, at least let himself take the bull tee's offensive safely!
The power remaining in the body poured into the long sword without reservation.
"Cut!"
The long sword rattled loudly, exuding a heart-puzzling aura, and finally followed by a roar of Shen Lang, the long sword swept through the billowing vitality, cut through the air, and turned into a very sharp sword energy, facing The bull tee that came on rampage was severely cut down!
"Puff!"
The sword that condenses all the remaining power of Shen Lang, and its power is naturally not to be underestimated. The sharp sword aura is directly on the hill-like body of Niu Santong, and he cut out a sword ten meters long and one meter deep. The scars, the red and hot blood, suddenly seemed to leak out of the flood water from the gate...
However, this wound can only be regarded as a minor injury to the huge bull tee, and it is difficult to shake its roots.
"Crack!"
After the sword qi slashed the bull tee, it finally exhausted, collapsed automatically and dissipated.
"Moo!"
The cow tee was injured, eating pain, and let out a roar. The speed did not decrease but increased. Finally, with a bang, the huge body, carrying the terrifying power of the comet hitting the earth, hit Shen Lang, who could not be avoided...
"Puff!"
Shen Lang spouted out a mouthful of blood on the spot. Under the huge impact, his body flew out like a cannonball. Amidst the exclamation of countless spectators, he flew out of the ring and finally made a bang. Smashed down!
The scene fell into a dead silence again!
After a while, countless shouts of exclamation suddenly rose into the sky inside and outside the arena. Millions of spectators watched the bewildered and defeated Shen Lang. At this moment, his face was still in disbelief.
Shen Lang, the second disciple of the Celestial Academy, has entered the Venerable Realm limit cultivation base for at least half a year. Whether it is talent, background, or combat experience, they are not comparable to ordinary Venerable Realm limit martial artists. Of course, it is not a normal half-step. Demon Saint is comparable.
It is such a genius who is favored by most people, but now he is defeated. The defeat is so complete, so embarrassed. He was knocked out of the ring by Niu Santong with an absolutely domineering attitude...
Ten strokes, defeat you!
This sentence is still in my ears. Of course, it seems that this sentence is obviously a joke, and it is also the cause of Shen Lang's defeat!
Arrogant, arrogant, conceited, underestimated...
These are the main factors behind Shen Lang's defeat!
It’s about entering the Palace of Thousand Kings. This battle is very important. There is no room for sloppyness. There are hundreds of contestants in the field. At this moment, they all warn themselves in their hearts to take Shen Lang as a warning, underestimate the enemy and be arrogant. ,intolerable! ! !
"Three links win the bull!"
As the referee's voice fell, this thrilling battle finally came to an end!
The Niu Tee who defeated Shen Lang strongly, the popularity has risen sharply. Among the eight groups, no one except a few people can beat it. Even some viewers have regarded the Niu Tee as the strongest of the eight groups. ...
The strength of Niu Santong is indeed not weak. The main body combat power is stronger than Shen Lang in the peak period. However, if he is the strongest in the eight groups, it is an exaggeration, not to mention Lu Chen and Peng Qi, that is Yuwenfeng, who just broke through the half-step demon saint, has the strength to absolutely crush the bull tee!
After Niu Santong and Shen Lang separated the winner, the audience from other directions lost their interest, and they withdrew their gazes instead of paying attention to the eighth ring.
The victory or defeat has been divided, and the discussion on the audience stage continues. After all, the battles like Niu Santong and Shen Lang are highly cultivated, evenly matched, and have twists and turns. This is only one case so far!
The discussion about the previous battle continues, and even has a tendency to ferment!
"That bull tee is really amazing,
He defeated Shen Lang, the second disciple of Celestial Academy without a word! "
"Shen Lang, the second disciple of Tianshen Academy? It is not worthy of the name. It is really disappointing. He was defeated by the Yaozu. How can such a person be worthy of the reputation of the second disciple of Tianshen Academy?"
"Yes, the first disciple of Tianshen Academy is silent, but he is a holy powerhouse, one of the top geniuses in the Eastern Wilderness. And the second disciple doesn't mention it."
"In my opinion, the identity of the second disciple of the Celestial Academy is already Lu Chen. Don’t think that Lu Chen is only the Venerable’s nine-fold cultivation base. You know, when he was in the Venerable’s eight-fold cultivation base, he leapfrogged the monster race. The seventh prince had severely injured the disciple of the Eastern King. After breaking through the nine-fold cultivation base of the Venerable, it is even more serious. The first level, with his own strength, not only resists the pressure of the next two demon saints, but also uses his own way He also treated his body, eliminated dozens of strong monsters in one go, and even a half-step monster was not spared. Therefore, I think that the identity of the second disciple of the Celestial Academy should belong to Lu Chen!"
"Yes, after listening to what you said, I realized that Lu Chen is the best candidate for the second disciple of the Celestial Academy. As for Shen Lang, huh, the person who lost in the hands of the Yaozu is not worthy at all!"
People were talking about Shen Lang in the early stage, but they started talking about Lu Chen.
Lu Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly as the crowd talked to him on the audience stage. The second disciple of Tianshen Academy? It's nothing more than a fame, he didn't bother at all. With his character, he would fight for the first place if he wanted to.
Shen Lang, who stood up hard from the ruins, listened to the fierce discussions of people on the audience stage, his face became more and more gloomy and paler. At the end of hearing, he felt a flame burning in his chest. , Lu Chen, Lu Chen kept whispering in his mouth...
At the end, his voice had become hoarse and cold, and bloodshot in his eyes, as if all this was caused by Lu Chen.
Only hearing a puff, a mouthful of red and hot blood spit out from his mouth and nose.