My Perfect Life

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Seeing the light of the three divided sword coming towards him, Zhao Gang had to bite his teeth and set up his long sword.

Although Shen Lang's sword moves are fast, Zhao Gang has a holy weapon in his hand. He can speed up his sword wielding speed to an astonishing level just by running Qi.

"Ding Ding!"

Zhao Gang quickly waved his long sword to defend against the wave, but he was still scratched by the green glass sword in his belly, making a long bloodstain. The edge of the sword tore most of his coat to pieces.

"Tut!" Shen Lang smacked his lips. If he practiced this move more skillfully, Zhao Gang would never be able to defend.

Rao is so, Zhao Gang heart or a hair, scared immediately back, and the waves away.

I'm glad I'm holding a holy weapon, otherwise I won't be able to stop the sword.

Why! Zhao Gang's face is ferocious. He is also at the beginning of his life. Why can he be so powerful?

He didn't want to admit that he was worse than the waves.

Zhao Gang's eyes were bloodshot. He poured real Qi into the bloody sword in his hand crazily. The holy weapon sword gave out bursts of light chanting sound, and the breath was amazing.

"Drink!"

Zhao Gang suddenly drank, and he split a powerful sword Qi towards the waves.

With the help of the power of the holy weapon, Zhao Gang's sword is very amazing.

The audience held their breath one by one. Yi blows snow to also bite the shell tooth, the bottom of the heart silently for the Shen Lang to cheer up to refuel.

"Split the stars and seize the moon!"

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

The two forces collided.

"Boom!"

The ground seemed to be shaking. A strong storm swept all around. The audience not far from the stage could not open their eyes because of the strong wind.

Even the green bricks on the ground of the challenge arena split several layers, and there were a lot of potholes.

After the dust had cleared away, Shen Lang was covered with a golden light, safe and sound.

Zhao Gang was panting with a long sword. His clothes were broken and his whole body was covered with blood. He was a little miserable and his mouth was still gushing with blood.

The whole audience was shocked, and people couldn't hide the expression of horror on their faces.

Zhao Gang's attack with the holy weapon could not beat the wave's attack?

A little surprise flashed in the beautiful eyes of huaziling in the crowd. It was the sword technique! How can he do it? This man is more and more abnormal. I don't know how he practices.

The high-level of the Yi family and Zhao family in the stands are even more silent. With their accomplishments, we can naturally see the gap between Shen Lang and Zhao Gang.

"Good! It's only a few days. My martial nephew has mastered the essence of the thirteen deadly swords. He's just a talent in heaven! " Shangguanlong praised wantonly that he was very happy.

"It's really a dog's honor to be said by the elder martial brother to be the talent of Tianzong." 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 very beginning, our two brothers learned the thirteen deadly swords, but they had been learning for more than ten years before they made a little success. Shen Lang can learn this level in a few days. I'm afraid Ning laoguai, the head of Nanlin sword, wants to accept him as an apprentice. " Shangguanlong burst out laughing.

A group of elders of the Yi family are shocked. Shangguanlong, one of the top ten experts in Linhai Tianshan Mountain, praised Shen Lang for his talent.

On the other side of the Zhao family, a group of Zhao elders were also secretly surprised.

Zhao Feng stares at the waves on the challenge arena, and his eyes are shining with a glimmer of brilliance.

Even he had to admit that Shen Lang was really a genius. He could only make friends with others, not with others.

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Today's incident may make the other party care. Zhao Feng thinks that he must apologize to Shen Lang and Shen Canghai.

Zhao Jin's face was very ugly. He didn't expect that Shen Lang was so powerful. The sword of that blow just now almost reached the level of the power of Wu Xiu's blow in the later period of Huajing.

It's amazing to have such amazing strength at the beginning of a transformation. Zhao Jin a little regret, not for a difficult to get the holy weapon, to provoke this promising generation.

On the ring.

"Cough!"

Zhao Gang coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, and his face looked like earth. I can't believe he's holding a sacred weapon. He's no match for this guy! It was a serious blow to his self-esteem.

Shen Lang has been determined to win for a long time. He could have easily taught Zhao Gang to be a man by taking out one of the Dragon sparrow sword and his son's mother's Dragon tooth dart. But he wants to prove to Shen Canghai that he has reached the entry level of the thirteen deadly swords.

The effect of lethal thirteen swords is beyond Shen Lang's imagination. Even if he doesn't use the holy weapon, he can beat Zhao Gang with the holy weapon by lethal thirteen swords.

"Chasing the wind, chasing the moon!"

In the fourth move of the thirteen deadly swords, Shen Lang holds the green glass sword and shakes it like an arrow. The body of the sword turns into a shadow, and the speed reaches an incredible level.Zhao Gang was shocked and dodged quickly. He was stabbed in the right shoulder, and blood gushed out from the wound.

The thirteen deadly swords have a flowing light in them. They can pierce into the flesh and blood. The sword can crush the arteries and veins in an instant, and the wound is difficult to heal.

Shen Lang finally realized the powerful advantage of the thirteen deadly swords. With such fierce sword moves, people can't defend themselves. If you can practice using the sword like using the hand, the power of the sword skill is much greater than that of qishang fist and other skills.

"Admit defeat. Although you have a holy weapon, you are not my opponent because you are too slow to use your sword." Shen Lang glanced at Zhao Gang and said coldly.

"Dream, I haven't lost yet!" Zhao Gang burst into a rage, Shen Lang a word instantly aroused his anger.

Zhao Gang raised his bloody sword and stabbed at the waves like crazy.

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

Shen Lang snorted, his eyes were frozen, and his sword turned into a shadow and attacked Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang clenched his teeth and had to raise his sword for a while.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The sword was shining, and the two long swords came together.

Shen Lang frowned and was worthy of being a holy weapon. He did not dare to use the front of the green glass sword to resist the cutting of the blood sword, otherwise the green glass sword would be broken by the holy weapon.

However, the essence of lethal thirteen swords is to attack. In the attack, the opponent's attack is suppressed, and the only way is not to break fast.

"The light is gone!"

Shen Lang's sword is faster and faster, and he can't catch a trace at all. Zhao Gang retreats.

From the audience's point of view, the sword in Shen Lang's hand is like streamer, dazzling, and can't see the real and the virtual clearly.

Liuguang Zhuanshi is the fastest one among the 13 deadly swords. Each blow can activate the Liuguang sword. This move is most suitable for quickly suppressing the enemy.

But Shen Lang only learned a little. He didn't have enough internal power, and he couldn't shine the sword, but he could use sword speed instead.

The speed of the green glass sword was faster and faster, and Zhao Gang couldn't even resist it. He hit the sword one after another all over his body. Every step back, the body will be in a sword.

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

"Ding!"

Shen Lang grasped Zhao Gang's flaw, put a sword around his neck and said with no expression: "you lost."

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