Kryptonian cultivation, invincibility starts from opening the Demon Suppression Tower

Then Senior Brother Shen Lang has no hope of turning the tables? "One disciple murmured to himself, his voice full of despair and worry, his brows tightly locked together, his face full of sorrow.

Zhou Kai, who was gloating on the side, heard this and immediately couldn't wait to add insult to injury:

"Hmph, look at you, you still have illusions, it's just a foolish dream! It's not the first day for you to step into the path of cultivation. You must know how big the gap between the fourth level of the Spiritualization and the peak of the Spiritualization is like a natural chasm, right?"

Zhou Kai had a contemptuous smile on his face, his eyes were full of ridicule and disdain, and his voice was sharp and piercing, as if to completely shatter everyone's hope.

"I just said, it's better to admit defeat as soon as possible, don't embarrass yourself here, so as not to humiliate yourself! But you just don't listen, and insist on holding on beyond your ability. "

After Zhou Kai finished speaking, perhaps because he felt that such ridicule was not satisfying enough, he even yelled at the top of his voice: "Shen Lang will definitely lose! There is no possibility of a comeback!"

"Shut up! You are not allowed to say that about our senior brother! "Xu Tianqi's eyes were wide open, staring at Zhou Kai angrily, his chest heaving violently, his voice trembling with anger.

But Zhou Kai turned a deaf ear to Xu Tianqi's roar, still doing his own thing, with a more and more smug look on his face.

The dog legs around him who were fawning on him were also unscrupulously echoing, cheering for Zhou Kai, and singing Shen Lang's bad words even more vigorously.

The disciples of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion were so angry that their eyes were red, veins on their foreheads were bulging, their hands were clenched into fists, and their bodies were emitting a breath of anger, as if they were going to rush up in the next second and fight to the death with this group of people who didn't know what was good for them and gloated over their misfortunes.

In the end, it was Xing Tianzi who stood up.

He looked serious and persuaded the impulsive disciples in a steady tone: "They are deliberately provoking you, wanting you to lose your mind and make mistakes. Don't fall for their evil tricks and be fooled by them. "

If the two sides fight at this moment, a one-on-one competition is going on on the stage, while a chaotic group fight is going on under the stage. In this way, the normal order of the Ten Sects Competition will inevitably be seriously disrupted.

The elders of the Tiandao League have always paid attention to the rules and order of the league. For such an act of openly disrupting the order of the competition, they will definitely not let it go easily. They must catch a typical case to achieve the effect of killing the chicken to scare the monkey.

But Zhou Kai has a close relationship with the Tiandao League. Most of the elders will not impose heavy penalties on their own people, so the only one who will suffer in the end is Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.

There is no way. Although the disciples of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion are full of anger and unwillingness, they can only hold back their anger for the time being.

They gritted their teeth and tried to restrain their emotions. They secretly swore: A gentleman's revenge is never too late. Sooner or later, they will make Zhou Kai pay for what he did today.

The arena was filled with people and it was very lively.

On the arena, Shen Lang, who was in the dark, was racking his brains to find a way to break the situation.

Shen Lang seemed to have suddenly opened his mind. After realizing that his five senses and spiritual awareness were instantly lost, he quickly calmed down without any panic.

Then, he continued to attack without hesitation, launching continuous attacks in the same direction.

Each move contained powerful power and his determination to break the situation.

He guessed that he might have been pulled into some mysterious barrier by Murong Jian, so he immediately called the system in his mind: "System, I want to deduce the opponent's skills! ”

[Ding! The deduction of "Dark Night Barrier" begins]

[In the first year of your study of the Dark Night technique, you were often ruthlessly locked up in a small dark room by your master. With a stern face and a stern tone, your master asked you to feel the darkness with your heart, try to get used to the darkness, and try to integrate into the darkness. There was no light in the small dark room, only endless darkness and silence, which made people feel terrified. But you gritted your teeth and endured it all silently.]

[In the tenth year of deduction, you gradually began to understand the mystery, and slowly learned to abandon your dependence on the five senses of the outside world, and you were able to grope forward in the dark. Every attempt is a challenge, and every progress is a breakthrough.]

[In the fiftieth year of deduction, you have already merged with the darkness, as if you were part of it. You can clearly feel every slight fluctuation and every subtle change in the darkness.]

[In the second hundred years of deduction, you have finally successfully learned to control and utilize all the elements in the dark night, and you can do whatever you want. You want to set up a barrier to cover anyone. At this moment, you have become a strong man in the dark world. 】

[In the fifth hundred years, you have become the supreme king of the dark night. The darkness between heaven and earth obeys your orders. You are the absolute master of this dark world. 】

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The next second, Shen Lang's eyes suddenly opened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, like a cold star in the dark.

From the beginning of the competition to now, a full quarter of an hour has passed.

Murong Jian's face, which has always been as calm as an ancient well, has a very subtle and almost imperceptible surprise. He set up the dark night barrier with his own hands. No one knows the power and strength of this barrier better than him.

Not only can it trap people firmly in it, but it can also completely cut off all the perception abilities of the other party, making them feel like they are trapped in an endless abyss.

What's more powerful is that the dark night barrier can also reverse, like a greedy beast, madly absorbing the spiritual power in the opponent's body.

It stands to reason that after such a long time, Shen Lang's spiritual power should have been completely consumed.

But the current situation made Murong Jian full of doubts. Why did Shen Lang not only seem to still have some strength left, but even had a faint feeling of getting braver and more fierce as he fought.

"Murong Jian, it's my turn now." Shen Lang's tone was as calm as water, but as firm as iron.

The calm words contained unquestionable power, which was his resounding declaration of war.

Murong Jian disagreed with this. He raised his head slightly and said with contempt: "If you have any tricks, just use them."

In his opinion, the more tricks he used, the more spiritual power he consumed. Shen Lang was just seeking his own death and destruction.

But the next second, Murong Jian's expression suddenly froze. He was very keenly aware that the dark night barrier he had set up seemed to be slowly becoming thinner.

It seemed that there was a mysterious and powerful force that was silently absorbing the power of the dark night within the barrier.