x next second.

The worried look on Xing Tianzi's face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by surprise and surprise.

His eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly, as if he couldn't believe what he was feeling.

"Sixth level of divine transformation? You actually succeeded in overcoming the tribulation?"

Xing Tianzi's face was full of doubts, and his eyes were blank, "Is that the last golden thunder just now just an appearance? In fact, it is not very powerful?"

Xing Tianzi frowned, full of confusion.

"That's not the case, it's still powerful. It cut off my path to the seventh level of God Transformation in one go." Shen Lang said lightly, with a calm look on his face.

Shen Lang did not reveal all his true strength without reservation. He had his own calculations and considerations in his heart.

His gaze at this moment was profound, making it difficult to grasp his true inner thoughts.

It's not that he lacks trust in Xing Tianzi, but that in this treacherous world of cultivation, Shen Lang has long been accustomed to being cautious in everything and having reservations no matter what he does.

Keeping yourself a life-saving trump card also provides you with an extra escape route.

On this path of spiritual practice that is full of unknowns and dangers, no one knows what changes and crises they will encounter at the next moment. Only by preparing for rainy days can we better deal with various emergencies.

After Xing Tianzi heard what Shen Lang said, he became completely happy, "Okay, okay! When we go on stage tomorrow, we must surprise everyone and make those who are waiting to see the joke dumbfounded!"

Xing Tianzi's eyes were full of expectation and pride.

But in the promotion match on the second day, Shen Lang originally planned to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, to surprise everyone and make everyone's jaws drop. However, before he could take action, he was killed by someone from another arena. The results of the lottery were astonishing.

"Xue Lingling vs. Tuoba Moyu?" Shen Lang couldn't help but exclaimed, his voice full of disbelief.

It wasn't Shen Lang's turn to compete yet, so he went to the Blood Sword Sect to have a look.

She happened to see Xue Lingling standing tall and tall on the ring. As a result, she reached out and drew lots, and the opponent she drew turned out to be Tuoba Moyu.

People who cultivate immortality always cultivate their state of mind first, and it is indeed difficult for Shen Lang to have major mood swings on weekdays.

But today's scene makes it really difficult to maintain inner peace.

Why did these two people bump into each other?

No matter which one of them is eliminated, Shen Lang will find it difficult to accept.

He frowned and paced anxiously back and forth in the audience, his heart full of entanglements and worries.

Just when Shen Lang was deeply trapped in the tangled dilemma where his palms and backs were full of flesh and he was in a dilemma, he suddenly heard Xue Mengya ask in a profound and slightly tentative tone:

"Shen Lang, who has a better chance of winning, my sister or Tuoba Moyu?"

Xue Mengya's big and smart eyes stared at Shen Lang closely, full of expectation and curiosity.

"this……"

Shen Lang's face was instantly filled with embarrassment, his lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

Shen Lang was really unsure.

Simply analyzing the level of realm displayed by the two people at the moment, it should be said that the outcome is unpredictable, and both sides have a 50% chance of winning.

However, Xue Linglong has always cared deeply about Xue Lingling, and will definitely secretly give Xue Lingling some precious magic weapons that can help her win unexpectedly at critical moments.

And Tuoba Moyu has always been thoughtful and cautious, and he may not have carefully prepared a hidden backhand.

If this competition really develops to the point where the two sides are in a stalemate, the battle situation is stalemate, and it is inextricable, then it is really difficult to predict who will win in the end.

There is indeed a possibility of who loses and who wins.

Shen Lang frowned tightly, and a few wrinkles appeared faintly on his forehead. His eyes wandered back and forth between the arena where the two of them were.

Shen Lang really racked his brains and couldn't make a prediction, but Xue Mengya thought that Shen Lang was deliberately trying to avoid it.

She didn't give up and asked again: "Or who do you want more of them to win?"

"..." Shen Lang was speechless for a moment and fell silent.

This was really a good question that put people in a dilemma. Shen Lang complained secretly in his heart and directly chose to refuse to answer.

"Brother Shen Lang, why did you suddenly stop talking?"

Xue Mengya narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at Shen Lang narrowly, with a hint of playfulness and teasing in her eyes.

"What I said doesn't count. Let's see the final result." Shen Lang waved his hands helplessly and turned his eyes to the ring.

"snort!"

Xue Mengya snorted coquettishly and pursed her lips, "I know, in fact, what you care about more is Tuoba Moyu. After the competition is over, see how I will complain to my sister!"

She clasped her hands on her chest, looking bulging with anger.

Shen Lang really couldn't resist, and said quickly: "I never said this, don't slander me out of thin air!"

His face was full of eagerness and helplessness.

While the two of them were talking to each other, the transparent protective cover on the ring that emitted a faint light slowly opened and made a slight buzzing sound, which meant that this much-anticipated competition had officially begun. .

As Shen Lang described before, Xue Lingling and Tuoba Moyu are equally matched in strength.

I saw their figures intertwined on the ring, and their moves were endless.

Xue Lingling's posture was agile, and every time she attacked, she was full of fierce momentum; Tuoba Moyu's steps were steady, and his solid skills in defense and counterattack were fully demonstrated.

For a while, the two fought hard and the battle was extremely tense.

I thought it was destined to be a long and arduous tug-of-war, but who would have thought that the situation suddenly changed unexpectedly.

I saw a flash of determination in Xue Lingling's beautiful eyes, and suddenly gathered all her strength to launch a thunderous heavy blow. The move was like a storm, extremely fast and unreservedly attacking Tuoba Moyu.

Tuoba Moyu obviously did not expect this sudden attack. Although he tried his best to dodge, he still couldn't dodge it, and was hit hard by this powerful blow.

Tuoba Moyu's body was instantly like a fallen leaf swept by a strong wind. He was beaten back uncontrollably, his steps staggered, and every step left a deep mark on the ring.

His face instantly turned as pale as paper, bloodless, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. The blood drew a shocking arc in the air and sprinkled on the ring.

Xue Mengya clenched her fists tightly, her eyes did not blink, and she watched the situation in the arena with full concentration, shouting excitedly: "We are going to win!"

Her voice trembled slightly with excitement, and her face was full of expectation and joy.

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