Chapter 88

Xueli held a sword flower and looked at Shen Lang indifferently. In fact, he saw Shen Lang's information by accident.

Shen Lang's information is very brilliant. He defeated Jiangcheng geniuses in a row when he first debuted, and later defeated Sha Feilong's son Sha Xiaotian in the early innate stage by virtue of his acquired state.

Then they rushed over secretly, Kuanghu and others didn't know that Xueli had followed them secretly, because Xueli didn't come with them at all, but found here by relying on the information in the intelligence.

Xueli has a hobby, that is to kill all kinds of geniuses who have not yet become famous, and killing geniuses can give him a kind of pleasure, so when he saw the opportunity to kill Shen Lang, he shot without hesitation.

"Why? Do you still want to say that relying on weapons is not enough to win?"

Xueli looked at Shen Lang jokingly, and said lightly.

"Oh! You think highly of yourself. I, Shen Lang, fight and never find any reason. Complaining about others is synonymous with the weak. In my eyes, Shen Lang, there are only wins and losses."

Shen Lang sneered, "Besides, you haven't beaten me now."

"Enjoy the fun of fighting, this may be your last battle."

In an instant, a golden light shot up into the sky, and the golden knife unsheathed and cooperated with the black sword, swept towards Xueli in an instant.

The combination of the golden knife and the black sword is like a metal storm, the golden light is surrounded by black sword energy, and its power is earth-shattering.

Yaoyue and Kuanghu also felt the battle on Shen Lang's side.

Kuanghu frowned when he saw Xueli, and said loudly: "Young hall master, why are you here?"

"Don't worry about my business, just fight with peace of mind."

Xueli waved the blood sword to resist Shen Lang's attack, said coldly.

"Fighting with me, you still dare to be distracted, I think you are courting death."

Yaoyue said coldly.

"boom!!!"

Because of distraction, Kuanghu was sent flying by Yaoyue's palm.

However, although the mad tiger was knocked into the air by Yaoyue, he was not injured.

This mad tiger's strength is not bad, and Yaoyue couldn't take him down in a short time.

But Yaoyue is confident that she will win in the end.

"The river of blood is monstrous."

Xueli let out a low cry, and the blood sword in his hand instantly turned into a blood river full of blood. This river of blood was formed by the condensation of Xueli's true energy, and combined with the bloody energy in the blood sword, it was extremely powerful.

The metal storm and the blood river slammed into each other, and the blood river rolled in an instant, and the storm shot out.

Shen Lang and Xueli stood in the river of blood and the storm, fighting constantly, the two fought more and more, if someone was here, they would definitely not be able to tell that they were two early innate warriors fighting.

The fight between the two, although not as powerful as Yaoyue and Kuanghu's side where the ground shattered at every turn and swept across hundreds of meters with vigor, was still very intense.

"Shen Lang, I did not misread you, you are a genius."

"Hmph, what shocked you is still behind."

Shen Lang suddenly plunged the golden knife into the ground, raised his palm, and slapped out a mighty cloud-dispelling palm.

A palm formed by white Gang Qi whizzed out, heading straight for Xueli's chest.

Xueli swept across with his sword, and the white palm of Gangqi exploded in an instant, and the palm of Paiyun was directly shattered by Xueli's sword!

Shen Lang looked dignified, the strength of this Xueli was really impressive.

Just by seeing how easily he shattered Paiyun Palm with his sword, he could see the strength of Xueli.

"It's really not easy to be ranked 107th on the list."

Those who can be ranked 107th in the list must have been fought one after another, and it is impossible to be simple.

The cloud-dispelling palm was broken, Shen Lang pulled out the golden knife and continued to fly upwards, and the sword and sword double kill seven seven forty-nine moves out.

A sword is not a sword, a sword is not a sword, this set of martial arts finally made Xueli feel the pressure.

It is true that ordinary people can't adapt to the sudden encounter of the seventy-seven forty-nine styles of double killing with swords.

The knife relies on chopping, chopping, sweeping, and chopping, but suddenly it becomes the stabbing, thrusting, and picking of the sword, which will definitely make people feel flustered.

"What kind of martial arts are you doing?"

Holding the blood sword in hand, Xue Li resisted Shen Lang's attack, and asked with a shocked expression.

"Seventy-seven and forty-nine styles of sword double killing"

Shen Lang said coldly.

The two fought from the ancient road to the woods, where the ground shattered and the trees flew horizontally.

Xue Li's expression became fierce, and he swung the blood sword in his hand. The blood-colored Gang Qi ignored the offensive of the golden sword and black sword, and slashed fiercely towards Shen Lang.

This move is a move that hurts both sides, and Xueli was also forced by Shen Lang to have no choice but to use this kind of move that kills both, and forcibly disrupted the rhythm of the seven, seven and forty-nine double kills with swords and swords.

If Shen Lang was hit by this sword, half of his body might be cut off.

"Hmph, break it for me."

Shen Lang stabbed the sword into the ground and used his three-pointed finger.

"Return to Yuan Strike"

This is the strongest move of three-point return to vitality. In the past, Shen Lang couldn't use it at all because of his strength, but now when he uses it for the first time, he is extremely domineering.

Three streaks of red, blue and white zhenqi fused together like light from a discharge, fiercely shooting towards Xueli.

when! ! ! !

With a sound of gold and iron clashing, Xueli's blood sword was knocked into the air, Shen Lang didn't miss the chance, and instantly used his Fengshen leg, rushed in front of Xueli, and Paiyunzhang slammed out domineeringly.

"puff!!!"

Xueli was sent flying by Shen Lang's palm, and when he was in the air, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

It smashed several big trees along the way before stopping.

But when Shen Lang chased after him, Xue Li had already disappeared.

"Run away?"

Shen Lang frowned slightly, checked the surroundings, and after making sure that there was no trace of Xueli, he turned and walked back.

This battle made Shen Lang realize the strength of the strong on the list. Although Xueli was defeated by him, it was still very difficult. If it weren't for the endless emergence of his unique skills, he might not be able to defeat Xueli at all.

It is estimated that next time when fighting Xueli, it will not be so easy to defeat him.

Shen Lang secretly thought.

When Shen Lang walked back, Gao Jianli and Jin Wuming had also ended the battle. Although they were slightly injured, they had already killed the three killers from the Blood Killing Hall.

"How are you?"

Shen Lang asked with his hands behind his back.

The two who were adjusting their breath quickly stood up, Gao Jianli cupped his fists and said respectfully: "Young master, are you all right? We are all right."

"Well, as long as it's okay, it seems that this blood killing hall is really not easy, and it can make the two of you so embarrassed at the same level."

Shen Lang frowned and said.

"Well, those three killers are really strong."

Gao Jianli thought of the killer he was fighting with, and said solemnly.

Kuanghu was a little weak at this time, and Yaoyue's moves were all very successful, forcing him to fight with all his strength. After this short fight, he was a little bit overwhelmed.

He knew that today's task of killing Shen Lang could not be completed, so he gritted his teeth, knocked Yaoyue back with one move, and kept running away.

Although Kuanghu was weaker than Yaoyue, it would not be so easy for Yaoyue to keep him.

"There's no need to chase, even if you catch up, you won't be able to keep him."

Shen Lang said loudly.

Yaoyue cast a cold glance at Kuanghu's back, if she hadn't just advanced to Huaxu, she would definitely be able to kill Kuanghu.

Looking at the wrecked carriage, Shen Lang shook his head, "Hey, let's go on foot."

Not only the carriage was broken, but the horse was also affected by the aftermath of their battle, and now it was lying quietly on the ground.