Kryptonian cultivation, invincibility starts from opening the Demon Suppression Tower

The collision of powerful forces stirred up an invisible wave of air, making the surrounding air seem to become solemn.

In the second move, Shen Lang moved fiercely, swung the sword in his hand, and the powerful sword energy burst out instantly, directly shattering the protective magic weapon on Zhou Kai's body that he regarded as a life-saving straw.

The moment the magic weapon broke, countless fragments of light burst out, which were bright and frightening.

In the third move, Shen Lang grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand, and flashed like a ghost, aiming straight for Zhou Kai's throat.

His speed was so fast that it was difficult for anyone to follow him.

These three moves were so fast that it was dizzying and dizzying, and the attack was extremely fast and violent, like a gust of wind and rain.

Zhou Kai didn't have time to react at all, he only felt a cold light flashing past his eyes like lightning.

Then, the sharp sword edge with cold murderous intent would cut his throat mercilessly.

This is the first time in Zhou Kai's life that he has faced the chilling threat of death so clearly, so realistically, and so closely.

There was no doubt in his mind.

Shen Lang's sword thrust down as fast as a bamboo, and could definitely pierce the vital artery in his neck that maintained life without any hesitation or mercy, leaving him with blood splattering everywhere and his body lying on the spot. Lost his life.

Zhou Kai's heart was occupied by fear, and he was extremely eager to escape from this extremely dangerous situation of life and death.

But at this moment, his legs seemed to be filled with extremely heavy lead weights. They were extremely weak and unable to move even an inch.

Only at this critical moment of life and death, with his life hanging by a thread, Zhou Kai's expression became extremely frightened, and his facial features were twisted together due to extreme fear, making him look extremely ferocious and terrifying.

He closed his eyes tightly and shouted with all his strength, hoarse and hysterically: "Dad, please save me!"

The killing intent emanating from Shen Lang was as strong as the ice on the Tianshan Mountains that had not melted for thousands of years. It was bone-chilling and made people shudder.

He had made up his mind at this time and was not prepared to give Zhou Kai any chance to breathe again.

Even though this is the home ground of the Tiandao Alliance, the Zhou family's sphere of influence, and their base camp, Shen Lang is not afraid and is determined to completely solve this long-standing concern once and for all.

As the saying goes, if you don't kill a tiger, you will suffer from it.

Anyway, the hatred between the two parties has been deeply forged for a long time, like a big tree taking root, it is difficult to eliminate.

Sooner or later, there will be a reckoning on this day. Come early and come late, it will come.

Instead of waiting in fear every day for revenge from the Zhou family, it is better to strike first, take the initiative, and work out a way to survive.

Shen Lang's face was full of unabashed sarcasm, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth ruthlessly outlined a cold and sarcastic arc.

"It's too late. Even if you break your throat and scream for daddy, it's useless."

His voice was like the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month, biting and ruthless, as if blowing from the depths of the Nine Nether Abyss, without a trace of warmth.

The protective shield on the ring was quickly activated the moment the competition just started.

This protective shield is composed of a very special and mysterious energy, showing a layer of looming, dreamlike light, tightly wrapping the entire arena tightly and airtight.

The purpose and function of its establishment is to prevent those outside from interfering in the competition as they wish and act arbitrarily, thereby ensuring the fairness, justice and independence of the competition to the greatest extent.

Shen Lang's killing intent was surging at this moment.

Just when he was about to go an inch deeper, he suddenly heard the Zhou family roaring angrily outside the protective barrier: "How dare you, Shuzi!"

The sound sounded like thunder, causing the eardrums of everyone around to buzz.

However, to Shen Lang, this threat was not even as big as the sound caused by a gentle breeze.

Shen Lang didn't pay attention to the head of the Zhou family at all. He only had one thought in his mind, which was to kill Zhou Kai, so as not to disturb this clown-like guy who kept making noises and chattering in front of him. He has no peace.

Shen Lang even had the time to appreciate Zhou Kai's desperate and powerless last struggle before his death with great interest.

"Did you hear that? Your father asked me outside if I dared to kill you? I never like to talk nonsense. Actions always speak louder than words."

Shen Lang's tone was cold and his eyes were ruthless.

"When your father takes care of things for you and invites the whole clan to have a feast, he will clearly know whether I dare or not."

There was no warmth in his voice, and every word seemed to sound the death knell for Zhou Kai.

As the last sound of Shen Lang's last word slowly disappeared into the air.

The sword in Shen Lang's hand had mercilessly cut through Zhou Kai's vocal cords, leaving him unable to make any sound. He could only let out a vague whimper from his throat.

"I come from a small family, and I really don't understand the red tape and rules of big families like you. Tell me, how much money should I give you when I go to eat at your funeral?" Is it appropriate?”

Shen Lang's face was sarcastic, and his tone was full of teasing.

At this time, Zhou Kai was completely speechless.

His eyes were full of fear and despair, and he could only shake his head wildly, making an indistinct sound of "wuwuwu" in his mouth, as if he was making a final plea for mercy.

"Go and die without worry. I will keep a close eye on the Zhou family and make sure they give you a grand funeral. They will never let them treat you badly in order to save money."

Shen Lang's words were like cold blades, piercing Zhou Kai's heart again and again.

Zhou Kai was so angry that his blood was surging.

The surging anger rushed straight to the top of his head, and his face turned red because of extreme anger and deep despair.

Even the wound on his neck that was injured by Shen Lang's sword was bleeding more and more quickly, and it continued to soak into his clothes. In a blink of an eye, it dyed a large area of ​​cloth red, which looked shocking.

"Stop!" The head of the Zhou family shouted angrily.

However, his stern rebuke just now had no effect or influence on Shen Lang.

Seeing this, the Zhou family patriarch was extremely anxious and furious. He immediately rushed in without hesitation, raised his palm, exerted all his strength, and slapped Shen Lang's back fiercely.

At that critical moment, Shen Lang did not choose to retreat and avoid the Zhou family patriarch's fierce attack. Instead, he made up his mind, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and continued to stab Zhou Kai with a sword without hesitation.