Chapter 157: What Can't Be Obtained

"Mood?"

Shen Long frowned, always feeling that the meaning of using a knife was somewhat similar, but it was not the same thing. And Nie Han should have only just touched this thing, and only had some strength, but it should be enough to deal with the current situation.

"No!"

Shen Long looked at Pan Xiong, Pan Xiong's reaction was so strange that he didn't make any counterattack. Nie Han's attack was powerful, but it didn't stop Pan Xiong from reacting.

As if in the blink of an eye, the sword in Nie Han's hand was slashed, Pan Xiong's body trembled, and a huge light radiated from the place where it was cut. Nie Han's soles recede as they move.

"Before!"

At this time, only the sound of a sharp sword slashing sounded in the air, and at the same time, Pan Xiong exploded directly. There was no flesh and blood, only energy, and the power of all the explosions was tilted towards Nie Han. Nie Han didn't panic. His hand turned into an invisible, thin blade, waving gently. All the forces of the explosion were kept out.

"Nie Han lost!" Shen Long said in a low voice.

"What did you lose?" Pan Yue turned around in confusion.

"Nie Han"

"I always thought you had become a master, but now you don't look like it... Like. Pan Yuegang wanted to make fun of Shen Long, but the situation above the challenge arena suddenly changed.

Pan Xiong didn't know when he appeared behind Nie Han and put his hand on his neck. Nie Han had feelings, but before all his energy was focused on the front line. By the time he wanted to respond, it was already too late. Nie Han fell to the ground, and Pan Xiong's face looked pale.

It's quiet under the Challenge Arena. They can still clearly see the scene of the previous battle, but now they don't understand it at all. The changes are so fast that they are overwhelmed. Even the audience did not understand.

Nie Han soon woke up, and naturally Pan Xiong won the game. But Pan Xiong didn't have much of a happy expression on his face. He defeated Nie Han. He did his best. If it weren't for the right design, he would have been the current loser. Nie Han's blade was too strong, like a night assassin. You never know when that knife will come.

"I lost, but next time I won't lose!" Nie Han said lightly.

Pan Xiong smiled, "I'm looking forward to it!"

In the third match, Pan Xiongsheng inexplicably won. Only a few people can see clearly. The other disciples were completely encouraged and did not know what to make of the battle.

The ring was urgently repaired, and Lin Chao came to the stage. Seeing Lin Chao's opponent, Wang Jianfeng breathed a sigh of relief. It's not Lin Liting, but the other top ten, it's a person named Wu Ning, who is also a warrior, and finally ranked tenth, belonging to the old master.

The fight is still exciting, not enough compared to the previous fights, and looks a bit dull. There is no doubt that Lin Chao's strength, if it is not just injured and affects his own strength, he can dare to fight anyone. Now, even if it was injured, it was impossible for Wu Ning to shake it. After a period of entanglement, Lin Chao's scepter was to challenge Wu Ning and enter the top five with his head held high.

"Congratulations, senior brother!" Several people from Sword King Peak congratulated one after another, and the two of Sword King Peak entered the top five, which has never been a big deal, compared to the previous goal, there is no doubt that the progress is too great.

"It's just luck. It's nothing. Lin Chao smiled and shook his head, with his current strength, if he met Li Moying and a few others, he would probably have to stop. I used to see too much and I understood that today's injured body made me unable to resist those people. You can do it unless you're in good health.

"It's a pleasant event after all!"

Wu Zhao said with a smile, it is indeed a happy event, no matter what, the result is that the two Sword King Peaks have entered the top five, and in the future, this Sword King Peak will have much more resources, which is a great joy for the entire Sword King Peak.

The disciples of the other surrounding peaks looked at this head with the smell of food. They had some peaks, but they didn't even have ten disciples. Now, it's nice to have two of the highest five peaks next to me. Sometimes the gap between this person and other people is too great.

In the fifth game, Lin Liting played. The opponent was still not a strong player, and he was knocked out of the ring by Lin Liting with a few palms. Lei Fa has always been domineering, and Lin Liting herself has a strong talent for Lei Fa, except that her cultivation is much worse than the fifth order, and her attainments in skills have not been lost. How can this person resist in such a situation?

So far, the top five have all been formed: Shi Zhao, Shen Long, Pan Xiong, Lin Chao and Lin Liting. The next step is to compete for the real first place in the inner gate, and also the first person in the younger generation of the Luoshui School.

In the top five races, the rules have changed a bit compared to before. A draw is still a draw, but it's a fight after a fight, that is, if you want to win first place, you have to play four games, and you have to win all four games to beat everyone who is in front.

The Challenge Arena will be divided into two non-stop extreme battles with a break in between, but definitely not too long until the rankings are determined. Sects can be described as maximizing the application of the law of the jungle.

"The odds have changed. The younger brother is more likely to win first place. ”

Wu Zhao panted and ran from a distance.

"How much?"

"One to ten. Zhao Wudao.

"They really look down on their younger brother. They even offered such a high price!" Zhou Mengke said dissatisfiedly, "Who is their favorite person?"

"Shi Zhao, and then Pan Xiong. ”

The corners of Shen Long's mouth curled slightly, but his emotions were not affected. Suddenly he thought, "Do they still accept gambling?"

"Still accepting, what's wrong?" Wu Zhao wondered, and then his eyes widened. "Little brother, don't bet on yourself!"

"Before, they didn't gamble, but they had better limits. Since there is no limit, of course they must make a huge profit!" Shen Long smiled and threw a Qiankun bag to Wu Zhao. "That's it, it's all in my name. ”

"You're still ready. Wu Zhao looked at the silver in Qiankun's bag, and couldn't help but be speechless, very disappreciative. Dumbo eBook

"How many are the top three? However, your odds of getting into the top three are not high, and even if you win, they are not too high. ”

Gamblers are not stupid. Shen Long's previous performance was enough to get their attention. Although he didn't reach the level of the first place in the sect, he wanted to break through and finish in the top three without any problems, so the odds of winning were not high.

"First of all!" Shen Long said with a smile.

"How much?"

"First!" Shen Long affirmed.

"Little brother, this is a bit risky. Zhou Mengke no longer said that although some people were not satisfied with Shenlong's low odds of winning, it did give Shenlong the first place in the competition, which Zhou Mengke thought was unlikely.

"There's no need to be so angry. Lin Chao also urged.

"Don't be angry. Shen Long smiled and shook his head. With this assurance, he can still give himself power. If he can't say it, he'll be in power. ”

Lin Chao and the others persuaded again, but they did not change Shen Long's mind, Shen Long was like a dead heart, but he felt that he could strike first. Several people were helpless, and Wu Zhao had no choice but to bet with money. Although they don't think it's worth it, after all, it's Shen Long's money. They can only dissuade them, they can't really make decisions for them.

The race between the tenth and sixth places ended quickly, with Nie Hanli overtaking the other four to finish sixth. Cao Yu was seriously injured and naturally gave up the game. Li Moying finally failed to beat Nie Han and finished seventh.

"Draw lots!"

Five jade cards flew out, Shen Long grabbed the next one, and then a force walked out of the jade cards. Shen Longshun was brought to the ring with this force, and there was a person waiting there a long time ago. It's Pan Xiong.

Another challenge, Shi Zhao stood on the challenge platform, and the man opposite was Lin Liting.

"Sister Lin, we're meeting again!" Shi Zhao glanced Lin Liting's body lines up and down, with a satisfied look on his face.

"It's been a while. Lin Liting nodded indifferently.

On the other side, Shen Long and Pan Xiong saluted each other. Pan Xiong's appearance has returned to normal, and it has been so long that it is enough for Pan Xiong to return to his best condition. And Pan Xiong hadn't been injured too much before, the biggest was the consumption of true qi, but this was the easiest to recover, especially in the case of good pills.

There isn't much friendship between Shen Long and Pan Xiong, and there are even fewer opportunities to meet, so when the traditional conversation ends, there's not much to say. Since this is the case, the battle will naturally start directly.

"Bang!"

A dull voice sounded, and the two of them blinked in the middle of the ring, and it turned out to be the soles of their feet, and their hands bombarded each other. After so many matches, both sides have a clear idea of their fighting style.

Pan Xiong's speed is good, but Shen Long's posture is not bad either, so the race and movement are not fun. Both belong to the power fighters, so they choose the simplest but most dangerous method of fighting after the competition.

Shen Long's hand flew by, and his movements moved straight up and down. Not much has changed, but he is very angry and strong. Pan Xiong has seen through many moves, but he can't help it. On the contrary, Pan Xiong, whose palm-to-palm movements are unpredictable, has clearly practiced many martial arts secrets in this field. However, when he met Shen Long, he didn't play much.

"Ho!"

After just fighting a few times, Pan Xiong couldn't stand Shen Long's attack a little, and turned his face back again. No way, height, is the tip before dealing with Nie Han. Shen Long was not afraid. Layers of ripples vibrate from the body and then slowly spread outward. This is the biggest advantage.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, Shen Long took a step back, although Pan Xiong did not move, the appearance of his energy trembled violently, and it was weakened by more than 30%.

Pan Xiong's eyes revealed a hint of surprise, while Shen Long stepped back, his palm flipped, and the cover pressed against Shen Long. With a smile on his face, his muscles and bones made a thunderous sound, and he was punched. The air around him was crushed. Before he could contact Pan Xiong, the energy from his body was wiped out.

"Bang!"

Shen Long took a step back, Pan Xiong's body trembled, and he continued to chase. This scene, I don't know that people think that Shen Long has fallen into the upper hand, but as long as the people of Xueliang see it, they will know that Shen Long is in an absolute advantage at the moment, and Pan Xiong's move to change his body has not had much effect on Shen Long, at least in terms of strength, he cannot form a rolling existence.

Pan Xiong's eyes showed a hint of anxiety, but he also understood the result, but he couldn't change anything. This change in body movement is already his card. If he can't even beat his opponent, he can't either. Pan Xiong just didn't understand how Shen Long's body was practiced, and he had so much strength. You must know that in the past, people like Nie Han did not dare to directly confront his strength, otherwise they would definitely be beaten.

"It's him! You did it for him, not me! I can't get it, and no one else can get it!" a faint voice came from Shen Long's ears. At the same time, a sharp blade stabbed him in the forehead. Shen Long subconsciously turned his head. In another challenge arena, Shi Zhao pointed a sharp blade at himself.

As if sensing Shen Long's gaze, Shi Zhao turned around, with a cruel smile on his face, the sword in his hand slashed, the sharpness flashed, and Lin Liting's chest in mid-air broke the piercing blood mist, and the whole person fell out.

Shi Zhao laughed maniacally, holding a sharp blade in his hand and rowing non-stop. Lin Liting's blood became more and more, almost like a bloody person. Blood was strewn across the ring, covered in red.

"Stop!" Luo Qianyun stood up and rushed out.

"If you don't admit defeat, others won't be able to disrupt the challenge arena!" Chen Honghai's indifferent voice was completely locked on Luo Qianyun.

"Purple Night Thunder!"

Lin Liting's fingers moved up a little in midair, and the purple light spread. However, a ray of light rushed in and took the lead in entangling Lin Liting. The body protector thunder light was crushed, and the blood mist filled the sky.

"If you can't get it, destroy it!" Shi Zhao suddenly laughed.

Shen Long's head was white, his hand moved slowly, a huge force was exerted on his chest, blood gushed out, and Shen Long was slapped by Pan Xiong.