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Chapter 394 The outcome within three moves (2)

Yu Wushuang was shocked and stood in the rain in a daze. But Shen Lang didn't look dazed, so the moment Yu Wushuang burst out, Shen Lang rushed over again, and his fierce steps raised a splash of water in the martial arts arena where there was already some water accumulation!

Looking at Shen Lang who was coming with great momentum, Yu Wushuang finally came to his senses. Until now, he couldn't figure out where Shen Lang's powerful power came from, but he could only accept this cruel fact and no longer faced Shen Lang head-on, hoping to win by relying on speed and body skills.

"Speed! What if his brute force is strong after all? A big brute force does not necessarily mean that it is fast! As long as I have the advantage of speed and wander around and fight, I still have a chance to win!" Yu Wushuang snorted coldly, and his figure immediately retreated.

However, just now, Yu Wushuang was shocked to find that even in terms of speed, Shen Lang was not weaker than him!

The strong brute force does not mean that the speed is very fast. But Shen Lang is obviously not the stupid person who only relies on brute force. His power was suppressed by the Dragon Subduing Ring before, and it was like carrying a heavy mountain on his back! He could run fast with such a mountain on his back. Now that the mountain has been removed, how could it be slow?

in addition...

"Fight for speed?" Shen Lang smiled coldly, then his slender fingers gently stroked the air, and the power of heaven and earth surged wildly, and a pair of blue-green light wings appeared behind Shen Lang again. Then his wings shook, and his speed increased a lot on the original basis.

Wind character, wind wing.

This talisman is no longer exaggerated to Shen Lang's speed increase. But for Yu Wushuang, it is the last straw that broke the camel's back, making him, who was already in defeat, no longer have a chance!

With strong physical strength, powerful fairy sword, and talisman assistance, all aspects are combined, and to be honest, Shen Lang is at least comparable to the cultivator of the third level of Jindan in terms of speed, attack, and defense.

Yu Wushuang is full of plans. Even if the Chixiao Sword is added, it will be close to the third level of the Golden Pill in terms of attack. There will be a big gap with Shen Lang in other aspects. Where can there be a slight chance?

During the wind and rain, two figures passed by from time to time. Yu Wushuang was exhausted and struggling to support her. From time to time, one or two more wounds would appear on her body, and bright red blood and rain were scattered in the air.

"Shen Lang! Let's fight! From now on, all our grievances will be eliminated!" Yu Wushuang yelled unwillingly.

"Twisting it off?" Shen Lang sneered, but his move was even more ruthless. He forcibly shook the sword in Yu Wushuang's hand and stabbed it into his shoulder.

"Ah!" In the pain, Yu Wushuang's eyes were red. How could he have the pride and complacent before? There was only a kind of madness that was extremely frustrated, "Don't force me!"

"Forcing you? So what?" Shen Lang was too lazy to pay attention to the threat in Yu Wushuang's words, and pursued Yu Wushuang tightly, but the offensive was even more fierce than before.

Perhaps because he was forced too quickly, Yu Wushuang, who was running around, suddenly turned around, and the Chixiao Sword suddenly pointed forward, and the true energy of his body shook violently, and the wind and rain condensed at the tip of the sword!

Drops of water wear away the stone!

This is the most powerful sword among the Luoyu Sword!

In the heavy rain, there was a straight rain line extending at the tip of the Chixiao Sword. There were thousands or tens of thousands of drops of rain in the shallow rain line. Every drop of rain was like a sword! And when thousands of swords condensed one place and attacked only one place, the power was naturally amazing!

Drops of water can penetrate the stone! Ten thousand swords are just for the heart!

"Hmph!" Facing the rain line in the wind and rain, Shen Lang's expression was surprisingly calm, and the quiet and majestic soul power was completely injected into the fairy sword in his hand. The Qiankun sword technique, which had been practiced countless times a long time ago, was finally used because of the weak soul power and could not be perfectly used!

The world is invincible!

This is the first sword of the Eight Swords of Qiankun! The Yaori Fairy Sword buzzed violently, and turned into a dazzling white light like an arrow from the string, piercing the rain line transformed by the ten thousand swords in the air! Shen Lang followed the sword, and his momentum was like a bamboo shoot. He slashed through many wind and rain along the way and many swords.

Yu Wushuang's expression changed drastically. Seeing the storm and the sword was shaking, he quickly turned attack into defense and raised his sword to block with all his strength!

The earthly evil destroys the Tao!

Shen Lang reached out and grabbed the hand, and Li hand flew through the Sword of Wind and Rain and returned to his hand again. Then his body flipped in the air. The sword and the man swung a circle in the air and smashed it down violently. The heavy earthly evil spirit contained in the second sword of the Eight Swords of Qiankun was perfectly combined with his own powerful power!

The so-called earth is heavy and powerful! Shen Lang himself is also very powerful! And the so-called earth evil is the wrath of the earth, the earth breaks and the mountain collapses, and the power is like a volcano erupting!

Boom!

A sound that was like the cracking of the earth sounded! Yu Wushuang, who was raising his sword to block it, was pressed on the ground from the air, trampling the barrier on the hard ground to crack, but still could not remove the powerful and barbaric power!

Then the sword he was holding was forcibly pressed on his shoulders, making him blushed and breathless. His spine bent slightly, his legs became weak, and he knelt directly on the ground, shattering the cracked barrier on the ground!

At this time, the sword in his hand had completely fallen into his seriously deformed shoulder, deeply stuck in his shoulder blades...

The people watching the game looked at Yu Wushuang who was kneeling on the ground and in pain. Looking at the figure standing proudly in the wind and rain with a sword, they were already stunned and could not say a word for a long time!

In fact, this shock was so shocked that it was beyond remarkable that it had been dull for a long time. As early as when Yu Wushuang used a trick of Hidden Fog Peak to raid from Shen Lang, they were already shocked and unable to speak!

I still remember how proud and arrogant Yu Wushuang was when he took out the Chixiao Sword, and even threatened to defeat Shen Lang within three moves!

There are precious jades in the world, unique and unparalleled! He is Yu Wushuang, the only true disciple of Chixiao Peak, and the most powerful genius of Chixiao Peak. At the same time, he is also holding the Chixiao Sword and is the successor of the next Lord of Chixiao Peak! He is the future Master of Chixiao Peak!

Therefore, no one would doubt Yu Wushuang's words, whether from the perspective of identity and prestige, or from the perspective of strength! Yu Wushuang said that he would beat Shen Lang within three moves, and ordinary Qingyun disciples naturally believed that Yu Wushuang could do this!

They were even shouting, "The first move! The second move, etc., wait and see, waiting for the victory after Yu Wushuang's three moves!
Chapter completed!
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