Although the Triple Heaven and the Quadruple Heaven of the Human Martial Artist are two realms close together, the gap is definitely more than three times, and the speed of Shen Lang after promotion has reached the limit, and Wu Hao can't keep up even if he enters the martial arts realm.

In just one move, one move broke Wu Hao's long sword with his claws, and brought down a piece of flesh and blood on Wu Hao's shoulder.

After Lei Yan Lynx's claws turned into light, the sharpness of Cheng Dù increased by more than three times, which was much sharper than Wu Hao's Qinggang sword!

Wu Hao's face was grim, his eyes flashed, and the White Tiger Yaotian Pupil Technique was activated!

If the effect of the Enlightenment Realm on a martial artist is an ultrasonic detection radar that can clearly detect the opponent's every move, then the White Tiger Pupil Technique is equivalent to a camera that can slow down the opponent's speed, decomposing every movement of the opponent to prepare corresponding countermeasures.

Shen Lang slashed in front of Wu Hao like lightning again, this time his target was Wu Hao's throat, and if he crushed Wu Hao's throat with one move, he would be fine!

"You can force me to fight with all my might, although you are still honored!" Shen Lang snorted, he disguised his strength to the Triple Heaven of the Human Martial Artist to deal with Wu Hao, and the Quadruple Heaven of the Human Martial Artist went to leave it for the other inner disciples, but he did not expect to be forced out of the ability to press the bottom of the box by Wu Hao.

Wu Hao's eyes flickered, and the White Tiger Pupil Technique ran to the limit, and at the same time, Tiangang stepped under his feet, choosing the most advantageous way to dodge.

Shen Lang flew like lightning in front of Wu Hao, and after landing on the ground, he looked at the blood stains on his fingertips and felt a little surprised.

Wu Hao actually dodged the vital point, he originally grabbed Wu Hao's throat, but Wu Hao actually dodged it at the last moment, although there were three more scars on his chest.

"How did you hide?" Shen Lang looked at Wu Hao in surprise.

Wu Hao didn't answer, the half-truncated sword in his hand danced, and the first move of the Sword of the Four Seasons, the Sword of Early Spring, was launched again, and at the same time, the spiritual power on his left hand rippled, and the Feng Spirit Finger shot out a ray of light and shot towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang once again presented the scene of spring blossoming in front of him, but the attack that could affect his soul just now and make him fall into a sluggish state can only surprise him, but it has no original effect.

The overall improvement of the realm and the increasing strength of spiritual power made Shen Lang's resistance to all attacks significantly increase.

It was another round of fighting, Wu Hao was missing three taels of meat on his shoulders, and Feng Lingzhi naturally failed!

The failure of the Feng Ling Finger is also reasonable, good luck is not patronizing every time, Wu Hao only improved the success rate of the Feng Ling Finger after practicing the true meaning of the Feng Ling Finger, but the chance of success is still a minority.

Shen Lang shot at Wu Hao again, and at the same time, a bolt of lightning struck the position where Wu Hao was fighting, Wu Hao's feet flickered, and he dodged the lightning attack at the last moment, but the oncoming Shen Lang used his sharp claws to leave a deep wound on his body.

With the Holy Beast Vermilion Bird here, Wu Hao is not afraid of the so-called Lei Yan, but the attack of the lightning itself is also extremely amazing, especially Shen Lang's current realm is higher than Wu Hao's, I am afraid that the attack of lightning alone is enough to paralyze Wu Hao.

Once paralyzed by electric shock, Wu Hao believed that he would be torn to pieces by Shen Lang with his cat's paws.

"You were able to dodge a lightning attack? Shen Lang hugged his shoulders and looked at Wu Hao for a long time, you must know that lightning attacks have always been synonymous with being unguardable, how did he know that Wu Hao's White Tiger Pupil Technique could slow down the motion.

Wu Hao couldn't see the attack path of the lightning clearly, but he could still see Shen Lang's movements when he launched it.

"But what can this be? Even if you can't hit your vital point, just bleeding can kill you!" Looking at Wu Hao, who was covered in blood, Shen Lang smiled cruelly, "I suddenly changed my mind, I don't want to be fatal with one blow, I want your blood to drain and turn into a dried corpse!"

"Brother Wu, admit defeat quickly!" Ma Ruoyu shouted, and Xiao Ling'er and Niu Dazhi were also anxious like ants on a hot pot.

Shen Lang sneered, and the Seventh Elder also sneered, admitting defeat? Do you think you can escape by admitting defeat? No matter what, today, the martial arts are all dead, anyway, the sect Dabi has a death quota, who dies or not?

Wu Hao is in a desperate situation, he has already used the White Tiger Roar and the Sword of Early Spring, but he has not caused great damage to the other party, unless he casts the Sword of the Sea, but now he doesn't even have a sword in his hand, how to use it? Besides, the Sword of the Sea takes time, and Shen Lang, who is good at speed, has been kicked by a donkey in his brain, and he will not stand there waiting for Wu Hao to perform a big battle!

Vermilion Bird Fire is also an option, this kind of flame from the divine beast Vermilion Bird should be able to cause the other party to break the defense, but Shen Lang seems to know that Wu Hao's flame is not easy to mess with, and he always relies on speed to avoid it.

Feng Ling pointed out that Wu Hao had used it three times, and all of them had failed without exception, and the thing of probability was really elusive, and it could be encountered three times in a row, or it could fail three times in a row.

Shen Lang ** Wu Hao like a cat playing with a mouse, he relied on his speed to leave more than a dozen wounds on Wu Hao's body one after another, and now Wu Hao has become a blood gourd, I am afraid that it will be bleeding out in a quarter of an hour.

Shen Lang unscrupulously ** Wu Hao, and he was faintly afraid when he was complacent.

There is no doubt that Wu Hao is indeed a genius, and he is a genius at the level of the Seven Heroes of the Chu State, and even Nalan Chong is not an opponent in the same level confrontation, if it weren't for the disparity in strength, Shen Lang would think that he would be the one who died!

can actually rely on speed to evade his own vital point every time he can't make a move, and change Shen Lang to Wu Hao's position, Shen Lang thinks that he can't do it, he can't figure out how Wu Hao did it even if he wants to break his head.

But in any case, this genius is about to fall in his own hands, and Shen Lang felt proud when he thought of this-even if you are a genius, what can you do?

The pleasure of strangling the world roared in Shen Lang's blood, and the pride of revenge fermented in his soul, and he flew up and kicked Wu Hao's chest, at this time Wu Hao was already in a blur, and he couldn't even maintain the realm of enlightenment.

Wu Hao fell out more than ten meters, and after landing, he directly entered a semi-comatose state, lying on the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Brother Wu!" Ma Ruoyu was startled, and rushed to the competition platform with an arrow, and a figure blocked in front of him.

"Seventh Elder, what do you mean by that?" Ma Ruoyu said indignantly.

"The battle isn't over yet, how can others interfere, go back, or I don't mind more than one!" the Seventh Elder sneered.

"Brother Wu has obviously lost, how can you say that it is not over yet?" Ma Ruoyu argued.

"Did he admit that he lost?" the Seventh Elder sneered, "Why didn't I hear that?"

"Brother Wu is already in a coma, how can he admit defeat?" Ma Ruo's eyes were stunned, and his eyes were red.

"I don't care about that, I just know that he didn't throw in the towel and that the fight wasn't over yet. The Seventh Elder replied coldly, looking like you have the ability to bite me.

Hmph, since Elder Ben has presided over this competition, then he must take this opportunity to let Wu Hao die and not die again, the qualifications of the Seven Heroes of the Chu State, if they grow up, it will be too terrifying, when the time comes, where will there be a position for Elder Ben on Tiangang Mountain? The Seven Elders thought secretly.

"Yes, since he didn't admit defeat, then this battle is not over. Shen Lang walked up to Wu Hao with his shoulders in his arms, looked at Wu Hao, who had turned into a blood gourd, and sneered, "I don't know if you can still resist my Lei Yan in this comatose state, and suffer death, how can the person who offended me Shen Lang have a good end?"

A thumb-thick lightning bolt fell from the sky and hit Wu Hao's body, and the lightning quickly changed into a white thunder flame and began to burn on Wu Hao's body.

Ma Ruoyu roared and planned to rush over to save Wu Hao, Niu Dazhi also jumped on the Dragon Tiger Platform, but the Seventh Elder snorted coldly, and the two Qi Tong Guò ground transmissions bombarded the two of them, and the two of them snorted in unison, and the corners of their mouths were covered with blood.

"Brother Ma, Brother Niu!" Xiao Ling'er exclaimed, and quickly pulled Ma Ruoyu and Niu Dazhi down.

The meaning of the Seven Elders is clear, if he doesn't leave, it won't be Wu Hao who will die, and Wu Hao will also save him, but he can't make fearless sacrifices.

"Kid, aren't you crazy? Aren't you a genius who defeated Nalan Chong? Count yourself a fart in front of me Shen Lang? If you have the ability, you can stand up again!" Shen Lang is so happy, the three strategic goals have finally been achieved, he has brushed his reputation, curried favor with law enforcement, and sold favors to Lu Jian, killing three birds with one stone!

"Senior Brother Shen, flame, look at the flame......" Someone pointed at the flame on Wu Hao's body and couldn't speak, because at this time, the white Lei Yan suddenly turned red, and there was actually vigorous vitality in the flames that destroyed the nature......

There is a saying that there is no disease, nothing is no money, what is more painful than no money is no luck, if Shen Lang directly goes up and chops off Wu Hao's head with a sword, then the qiē is really over (okay, then the soy milk can only change the protagonist), but he chose to use Lei Yan.

Lei Yan's attack is not impossible, the white blazing flame is amazingly lethal, and it can burn the opponent's body and clothes to ashes, which is definitely the most environmentally friendly, greenest, and most advocacy way to die.

But the person Lei Yan wants to kill is Wu Hao, Wu Hao who has the soul of the Vermilion Bird Beast, this is called the luck of stuffing your teeth when you drink cold water and fart and smash your heels!

Who is the Vermilion Bird? Flame Ancestor, as long as the flame and the Vermilion Bird are pulled together in this world, then there will definitely be miracles, and this time is no exception!

For Wu Hao's injury, Suzaku was originally powerless, because the current Suzaku was too weak after all, but Shen Lang used Lei Yan, a special flame.

Suzaku has a trick called Nirvana Fire, as the name suggests, it is to reincarnate Wu Hao's vitality Nirvana through the technique of Phoenix Nirvana, which can not only heal injuries and make Wu Hao alive and vigorous, but also can be a blessing in disguise and increase strength.

Vermilion Bird originally couldn't perform this technique, because its strength level was still too low, but now with Lei Yan, it's different, Vermilion Bird very lightly combined the fire of Lei Yan with his own Vermilion Bird Fire on Wu Hao to perform the Phoenix Nirvana technique, so in the eyes of others, the white flame began to turn red......

The huge aura on Wu Hao's body rose, like a volcano that had been held for 10,000 years before erupting, Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, and the Seven Elders also looked at the blazing red flames like ghosts, because they felt that inside the flames, a breath became stronger and stronger!