Refinement space

Um?Sure enough, there is a way!

Seeing the air ripples drawn by the blade of the sword, Shen Yue also nodded secretly in his heart, this Shen Lang seemed to be a bit genuine.

Just meet yourself...

"laugh!"

In a flash of thought, the long sword had already struck, pointing at Shen Yue's throat.Its speed is so fast that it can be called lightning and flint.

However, of course, this did not bother Shen Yue.

Shen Yue moved sideways, raised his left palm, and slapped away at the face of the sword engraved with runes.

Seeing that his blow was useless, Shen Lang wanted to withdraw his sword, but how could his speed compare to Shen Yue at this time?I saw Shen Yue flicked his left palm, and it slashed on the gleaming long sword with a "slap".

In fact, Shen Yue had no trouble dealing with this kind of pediatric swordsmanship. His speed and judgment were by no means comparable to those of Shen Lang.

"call out!"

As Shen Lang's arm trembled, the long sword was thrown out of his hand, slashing across Shen Yue's shoulder.

"Hmph! That's all."

After a slight pause, Shen Yuexuan jumped up and reached out to grab the unarmed Shen Lang.

Shen Lang seemed a little flustered when he saw the long sword dropped from his hand, and hurriedly stepped back.But how could his speed be as fast as Shen Yue's?In just a breath, he felt a strong and powerful claw had reached in front of him.

However, at this critical moment, Shen Lang remained calm.Because, his long sword had turned in an instant, and it was attacking Shen Yue's back!

If Shen Yue wanted to catch him, he would definitely be stabbed in the back of his heart. He believed that Shen Yue would make the right choice.

But things went against his wishes, Shen Yue did not evade, but strangled him by the throat without hesitation...

"call out!"

The long sword had already struck, and it was about to stab Shen Yue in the back of the heart, but at this moment, Shen Lang only felt his throat loosen, and Shen Yue in front of him had disappeared.But his own long sword continued to move forward mercilessly, piercing his chest with lightning speed.

"what?"

Shen Lang was shocked, and quickly controlled the long sword to turn around.However, although mental power can control things, it cannot violate the rules of the movement of all things.With such a short distance and such a fast speed, mental strength alone cannot change this urgent situation.

"don't want……"

Sensing the fierce aura of the long sword, Shen Lang felt a deep-rooted despair and fear in his heart...

"Crack!"

At this moment, the long sword stopped for an instant, and time seemed to stand still for an instant, which made the surrounding Shen family members heave a sigh of relief.

It's Shen Yue!

Shen Yue's two fingers were like steel tongs, holding the long sword tightly, like a poisonous snake being pinched seven inches, unable to move forward half a point.

At this time, the sharp blade of the long sword was less than half a minute away from Shen Lang's chest, and this half-minute distance was enough to separate Yin and Yang.

Shen Lang's face was pale, and cold sweat continued to ooze from his forehead.Since joining the Lingyun Sect for so many years, he has also experienced dozens of large and small competitions, but it was the first time he was so close to death.

"I lost!"

Shen Lang knew that not only did he lose, but he also lost very thoroughly, and he feared that he would not even have a chance to overturn the game in the future.

And the patriarch Shen Ao also saw Shen Yue's extraordinary in this breathless duel.

That weird flickering, those two fingers that were as fast as lightning, and that accurate judgment, he was confident that he might not be able to do it so perfectly.