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"It's time to end!" Shen Lang yelled, looking down at the petite figure in the air, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

boom!

He punched down, the majestic spiritual power exploded, a big hole was punched in the ground, and dust flew up.

At the same time, there was an ear-piercing cracking sound at the moment of the collision, it was the sound of compressed air breaking, and Shen Lang broke the blockade he had cast with his own hands.

However, his attack still didn't work. Under the eyes of the eyes, the pretty figure disappeared again. At that moment, many people almost suffocated. This was too thrilling, and it was another moment of crisis to escape perfectly!

"This is impossible!"

The blow missed again, Shen Lang was about to go crazy, the veins on his forehead were violent, and the combined offensive that he thought would be effective was still being played like a monkey.

Moreover, many people, including Shen Lang himself, understood this time that the little girl was not unresponsive, she would disappear in place every time she was about to be hurt, which was clearly because she was very confident in her mysterious trick, At the same time, it is also deliberately teasing the opponent.

Seeing that the girl is still miraculous, Jiang Tingting, Tantai Qiuyue and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Wang Qing, Feng Ling, and Yun Teng were even more elated and couldn't help applauding.

This girl is too powerful, she is using her own way to make a fairy courtyard outstanding.

Ning Yunzhu lived up to everyone's expectations and appeared opposite Shen Lang again, with a smile on her pretty face that didn't diminish, always calm and unhurried.

But immediately afterwards, a wave of crazy and sharp attacks came, the surrounding woods shone with swords, and dense runes poured out in pieces.

Shen Lang attacked angrily, and after realizing how tough his opponent was, he finally took out the broken knife he was proud of, unwilling to be humiliated.

It was a very strange weapon, an ancient style straight knife, about two feet long, the blade was blue in color, simple and thick, engraved with the pattern of galloping war horses.

In fact, someone speculated about the origin of this treasured sword a long time ago. It looks very much like the legendary 'Fierce Horse Qingyue', one of the top ten swords in ancient times!

It is said that the Litma Qingyue is made of Shennong green copper, which is exactly the same material as the Shennong Ding. When it is made into a knife, it needs to be tempered for ten weeks with the essence and blood of the ancient and exotic Liema, and it may not be successful.

If Shen Lang's weapon is really the fierce horse Qingyue, then his confidence is indeed awe-inspiring. This precious sword is enough to help him overcome thorns and thorns on the road of cultivation. The only fly in the ointment is that the sword has been broken.

Ning Yunzhu took advantage of the topic and joked: "You are so poor, you actually have a broken knife!"

Everyone was speechless, this girl was too sympathetic, she even called the dignified ancient treasure sword tattered.

"Looking for death!" Shen Lang was furious, the broken knife was his true love, and it was also a symbol of his fame, if this stinky girl said that, it was tantamount to contempt for herself.

"Don't think that this lady will be afraid of you if you say something fierce casually, just let the horse come over!"

Ning Yunzhu was not afraid at all, she stood there motionless, with a three-point evil and seven-point cute smile on her pretty face.

It's not unreasonable for Wang Qing and others to regard her as a little devil. This girl has indeed done a lot of ridiculous things in the past. In order to test her formation skills, she went to experiment with the elites of the Daoist sect, and in the end she even killed the elders of the Daoist formation hall. A little bullying.

However, this time her opponent was obviously not simple. After Shen Lang got angry, his offensive was full of killing intent, and the broken knife seemed to have magic properties, emitting a cold blue light.

"Fierce Soul Slash!"

Shen Lang yelled loudly, and swept forward with the broken knife. In an instant, the surrounding lights and shadows darkened, and the murderous aura surged all over the sky. Behind him, there were thousands of troops and horses galloping. The scene was very frightening.

"As expected of an ancient precious sword, it is able to elicit such visions!" A disciple of the Holy Academy exclaimed. The reputation of Shen Lang, who broke the knife, is also heard in the Holy Academy. This is definitely the number one person, especially the fierce horse. Qingyue has made countless generational figures.

"The knife is a precious knife, but the aura of this blade is too fierce, it is difficult to control, if you hold it carelessly, it is easy to get mad, and you will be swallowed by it instead." An old man whispered, while clicking his tongue, he also felt a little bit about this precious knife. fear.

"Hehe, when the ancients forged the Ritual Horse Qingyue, they didn't intend to cover up its sharpness. This knife was once very likely to be among the top ten murder weapons in ancient times. This is its essence." A middle-aged monk disagreed. He thinks that ferocious aura is even more indispensable, otherwise Lie Ma Qingyue will lose its original charm.

Many people have already retreated to a safe distance, with solemn expressions, and they all want to truly experience the power of this precious sword.

Shen Lang didn't try to hide anything, he slashed out with a single knife, crying ghosts and howling wolves, and the flames of war in the surrounding visions raged violently, flooding the front.

This kind of momentum is suffocating, and the power of the ancient sword is indeed an eye-opener.

Despite repeated defeats, no one dared to underestimate this leader of the Immortal Academy. It was definitely not just a fluke that Duan Dao Shen Lang was able to make a name for himself in the fiercely competitive Celestial Academy.

He suddenly unleashed the Broken Knife to show off his power, obviously he has the achievements of this battle in his chest, and he is confident that he can break the girl's stunning stunt.

"A treasured sword has a soul. In front of this ancient and famous weapon, all tricks are futile. Even if you hide in the void, it is useless. Your magic will come to an end!"

Shen Lang got up and moved forward in an instant, his long hair fluttering, and the broken knife in his hand was shining infinitely, like a warrior walking alone.

He is extremely arrogant, has an invincible posture, and his momentum is shocking.

Some people nodded silently, agreeing with Shen Lang's self-confidence. As he himself said, it was not an ordinary weapon, but an ancient famous weapon.

When the ancients were casting top treasures, they pursued both form and spirit. Some powerful treasures had the aptitude to cultivate a weapon soul, or they had bred a weapon soul from the beginning.

This kind of weapon is often very terrifying, it can carry the invisible fighting spirit, and under the influence of the opportunity, it will always lock the target firmly.

In this way, even if the opponent has extreme speed, it will be difficult to calmly dodge every attack in the confrontation.

As soon as the fierce horse Qingyue came out, many people felt a strong sense of oppression, as if their souls were locked in nothingness by a pair of cold eyes.

It is really wise for Shen Lang to break the opponent's speed with this knife. In the eyes of most people, if he used this trump card from the beginning, he would not be as passive as before.

That knife slashed down like a green moon falling, the surrounding area was densely covered with flames of war, and the runes poured down like a waterfall.

"It's amazing!" Ning Yunzhu secretly said, this piece of rags really shouldn't be underestimated, its power is much stronger than the flower shelf just now.

However, Ning Yunzhu didn't like this thing, it was so tattered and murderous that it made people uncomfortable to look at.

Everyone is paying attention to her actions, hoping that she will continue to perform magical scenes.

But this time, the crazy girl no longer disappeared, she stood there firmly, as if she was indifferent to the severed knife.

"Nine stars!"

At the moment when Duan Dao approached several meters with the terrifying killing threat, the crazy girl finally made a move. With a wave of her white hand, her blue hair fluttered, her clothes fluttered, and her whole body emitted a hazy white light.

The next moment, in the misty light and shadow, nine huge stars suddenly quietly appeared behind her, illuminating the surroundings.