Kryptonian cultivation, invincibility starts from opening the Demon Suppression Tower

Murong Jian's hands were still forming seals. He originally planned to use another move to continue fighting with Shen Lang after the Dark Night barrier was broken.

However, what he never expected was that before he could use his moves, the opponent's sword was already across his neck like a ghost.

This was a competition. The winner had to be determined first, and then life and death could be discussed.

The sword was already across his neck. Murong Jian made a quick decision and said without hesitation: "I lost."

But Shen Lang did not move the Dark Night Sword away immediately, but looked up at the referee in the air.

It was not until the referee announced loudly: "This round, Lingxiao Sword Pavilion disciple Shen Lang won!" At this time, Shen Lang calmly and calmly took back the Dark Night Sword, and the two jumped off the ring one after the other.

After the competition, Murong Jian took the initiative to find Shen Lang and eagerly asked the doubts that had been lingering in his heart:

"Why can you also control the power of the dark night?" His eyes were full of confusion and inquiry, "And your proficiency in controlling the power of the dark night is far superior to mine. You even succeeded in condensing the sword of the dark night before me. Why is this?"

Shen Lang certainly would not tell Murong Jian truthfully that he had the help of the invincible golden finger of the system.

Instead, he put on an unfathomable look and said, "This is the characteristic of my practice."

"I understand." After hearing this, Murong Jian did not ask too many questions.

He is a broad-minded and very graceful person. He can accept this failure calmly.

He does not feel embarrassed or ashamed to lose to Shen Lang, an opponent who is only at the fourth level of the spirit transformation.

On the contrary, he is even a little excited in his heart.

After all, a mere fourth-level Spiritualization can defeat a peak Spiritualization. It is not a loss to fight with such a powerful person.

"The competition is over. Do you want to drink together?" Murong Jian invited generously.

The disciples of the Dark Night Sect have always been straightforward, and there have never been so many twists and turns.

Losing is losing, winning is winning, and it is straightforward.

If you don't accept it, just fight directly. If you lose, you can come again next time.

These opponents encountered in the long journey of cultivation are not only the whetstones that motivate you to make continuous progress and polish yourself, but also friends who can learn from each other and appreciate each other.

"Okay." Shen Lang agreed happily.

There is only one competition today. As long as you win, you can automatically advance to the next one.

But before that, Shen Lang has an important matter to deal with.

Shen Lang walked straight towards Zhou Kai with a firm step, "Young Master Zhou, take out the things." His tone was unquestionable, and his eyes were determined.

Zhou Kai was almost furious at the result of this competition.

It was a sure win, but Shen Lang had some kind of luck that could turn the tables and win.

"What is that?" Zhou Kai was still pretending to be confused, trying to get away with it.

He had always been happy to regard Shen Lang's sixth-grade elixir as his own, waiting for Shen Lang to lose so that he could take it into his arms.

But now the situation was completely the opposite. It was Zhou Kai's turn to take something out of his storage ring, and he had to hand it to Shen Lang, whom he hated the most and held a grudge against. Zhou Kai immediately felt a pain in his flesh.

That was the Red Flame Crystal!

You know, this Red Flame Crystal is extremely rare. Even if you dig 10,000 spirit stone mines, you may not be able to dig out a Red Flame Crystal.

He was really unwilling to give it to Shen Lang for nothing, and he was very reluctant to give it up!

"What are you talking about?" Shen Lang sneered, his laughter was full of sarcasm, "Just before the competition started, you made a bet with me. Young Master Zhou is so young, you shouldn't be so forgetful, right?" Shen Lang stared at Zhou Kai with a sharp gaze.

"Or do you want to go back on your word?" Shen Lang pressed on step by step, his tone becoming more and more fierce.

"Before the bet, I kindly reminded Young Master Zhou that the bet is just a small addition, just one or two spiritual stones, just a token of your intention. But Young Master Zhou, you just didn't listen, and insisted on using the Red Flame Crystal as a bet. Now that you have lost, you are so reluctant to give it up. What do you think is the point?"

Shen Lang's words were sharp, and every word was shot at Zhou Kai like a sharp arrow.

Shen Lang's words were sarcastic, and now he looked at Zhou Kai with a look of disdain, with a look of disgust on his face that said "If you can't afford to lose, don't try to be brave."

For a dandy like Zhou Kai, face is what he values ​​most. Being looked down upon by Shen Lang is like being stabbed in the heart, which makes him feel ashamed and annoyed.

Moreover, there are many people watching around, and the disciples of Dark Night Sect actively echoed Shen Lang:

"Young Master Zhou, you should accept the defeat. You can't be without even this little bit of integrity, right? Look at your level of cultivation. The Red Flame Crystal in your hands is just like an ordinary stone. You can't bring out its value at all, and it's a waste of it if you keep it."

A disciple of Dark Night Sect said loudly, with a look of contempt on his face.

"You don't want to take out the Red Flame Crystal. Do you want to give it to the elders of Tiandao League so that they can disqualify us from the competition on false charges?"

Another disciple of Dark Night Sect followed up with sarcasm, his eyes full of anger and disdain.

New and old hatreds piled up together, and the disciples of the Dark Night Sect mocked Zhou Kai, but they left no room for him. Every word was like a sharp blade, stabbing Zhou Kai directly.

Zhou Kai was mocked by everyone, and he only hated that he only had a mouth. Even if he scolded people, he couldn't scold these ignorant little bastards.

"Isn't it just a piece of red flame crystal? Only you poor boys who have never seen the world would treat this broken stone as a treasure. I still have a large piece of red flame crystal in my house, which is idle and useless. I originally planned to keep it as a stepping stone for me."

As Zhou Kai said this, he resisted the extreme reluctance in his heart and reluctantly threw the red flame crystal to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang quickly held the red flame crystal with his backhand to calm the restless spiritual power in his body.

Shen Lang responded to Zhou Kai's face-saving and forced boasting, which instantly broke Zhou Kai's psychological defense.

"It's not that the Red Flame Crystal is useless, but that you are useless." Shen Lang's voice was calm but powerful.

Otherwise, why do people in this world call the Red Flame Crystal a rare treasure, but no one praises Zhou Kai as a genius.