Updated: 2013-10-06

Chapter 16 shows its edge

After hearing the deacon of the outer gate announcing Wang Yue's victory, Liu Yong, who had been lying on the ground and had not been able to get up, fainted directly and neatly.

It's so shameless!

The inner disciple of the hall, and in the case of the big killing move of "Eagle Strikes the Sky", he was actually defeated by a rookie who had just entered the outer gate of the Liuyun Sect for only a month or two!

At this time, if Liu Yong was still awake, I am afraid that he would be ashamed to death because of his contemptuous gaze and cynicism!

And the outer disciples who were watching were even more shocked! Wang Yue, Shen Chen's junior brother, was actually able to defeat Liu Yong, who was at the triple peak of the Melting Blood Realm, so how powerful should Shen Chen be? Then, several outer disciples who were responsible for maintaining order in the square stepped forward and carried away Liu Yong, who had fallen unconscious, and a few people also came over to help the injured Wang Yue out to recuperate from his injuries.

The assessment continued, and one by one the outer disciples walked to the middle of the square to compete with the twenty inner disciples.

Most of the twenty people who rank in the inner gate are disciples who entered the inner gate after participating in the inner gate assessment two years ago, and it has only been two years since they entered the inner gate, so although their strength is stronger than that of the outer disciples, the gap is not very big.

However, there are also several disciples with good strength and talent.

You must know that Liu Yong, who is at the triple peak of the Melting Blood Realm, and who can perform the "Eagle Strike in the Sky" killing move that can only be performed by the quadruple martial artists of the Melting Blood Realm, is only in the top five among the twenty inner disciples!

"In the next battle, Shen Chen, a disciple of the outer gate, will fight against Lang Zheng, a disciple of the inner gate!" the deacon of the outer gate announced loudly.

"Lang Zheng, can't he be one of the four little tigers in the inner gate? I said, why do you look so familiar!"

"It must be the Lang Zheng who just joined the Inner Gate two years ago, and in just one year, he can be ranked as one of the Four Little Tigers of the Inner Gate! How can the Liuyun Sect have a second Lang Zheng?"

"Then how did he rank in the bottom twenty?"

"I heard that it was an experience half a year ago, but as a result, I encountered the siege of several second-order spirit beasts, and Zuihou was seriously injured to escape from his life, and his strength must have weakened a lot......"

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The outer disciples on the side whispered one after another, selling the news they had inquired about, but Shen Chen on the side heard it clearly.

Because he had only been in the Liuyun Sect for more than a month, Shen Chen didn't know much about the disciples of the inner and outer sects of the Liuyun Sect, let alone learn from each other.

The only thing Shen Chen has ever fought against is Liu Yong alone.

And this inner disciple named Lang Zheng, since he was able to win the title of one of the "Four Little Tigers of the Inner Gate" before, it can be seen that his talent and strength are far superior to Liu Yong!

Although now Lang Zheng's strength has dropped greatly because of his injury, and he has fallen to the bottom twenty of the inner disciples, but when it comes to the experience and skills of fighting, I am afraid that ten Liu Yong may not be Lang Zheng's opponents!

As soon as the outer deacon's words fell, Shen Chen took a step forward and walked towards the center of the square, observing Lang Zheng who slowly walked out of a row of inner disciples.

Lang Zheng, who looks to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, is said to have broken through to the fourfold realm of the Melting Blood Realm a year ago, and is able to leapfrog the martial artist who challenges the fivefold martial artist of the Melting Blood Realm, so he can get the title of one of the "Four Little Tigers of the Inner Gate".

Now although Lang Zheng's strength has dropped greatly because of his injury, he only has the strength of the triple blood melting realm, but if he despises him and looks down on him because of this, then wait to suffer a big loss!

"I've seen Senior Brother Lang!" Shen Chen bowed.

Lang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and saw that Shen Chen's face was full of sincerity, not like he was ridiculing himself, and Lang Zheng's face looked a little better.

"Let's start! I won't leave my hand!" Lang Zheng said lightly.

"In order to show respect for Senior Brother Lang Zheng, I will also go all out! I hope to have a happy battle with Senior Brother Lang Zheng!" Shen Chen said loudly.

Lang Zheng looked at Shen Chen carefully, and made sure that he had never seen Shen Chen before, but for some reason, he felt that Shen Chen had a familiar meaning, and his attitude towards Shen Chen couldn't help but be a little closer.

Perhaps, what Lang Zheng values is Shen Chen's perseverance and courage to challenge everything, just like Lang Zheng himself a few years ago!

With a "bang", Lang Zheng stomped heavily, and the whole person suddenly turned into an afterimage like a wind shadow leopard, and rushed towards Shen Chen.

A silver and cold light, mixed in the afterimage, was like a lightning bolt piercing the sky, instantly slashing across Shen Chen's neck!

"Wind Shadow Sword!" Shen Chen's eyes narrowed, and a solemn expression suddenly appeared on his face, and the rapid figure of Xiangyou rolled away, without any image at all.

What Lang Zheng used was the "Wind Shadow Sword", which was known for its speed and weirdness, specializing in assassination and quick attack!

It's no wonder that Lang Zheng was able to survive in the end when he was besieged by two second-order spirit beasts, relying on his own speed advantage!

Otherwise, a second-order spirit beast would already be equivalent to a fifth-fold martial artist in the Melting Blood Realm, and under the siege of two second-order spirit beasts, even a seventh-order martial artist in the Melting Blood Realm would only have the share of fleeing for his life, let alone Lang Zheng of the fourth-fold Melting Blood Realm.

Lang Zheng missed a blow, and his body rushed out again, like a ghost, like a shadow, Sen Han's sword light was like a tarsal bone, and the sword did not leave Shen Chen's vital point!

After Shen Chen rolled a few times, he never had a chance to stand up, let alone use exercises to resist.

"Brush brush brush ......" silver light shone behind Shen Chen, almost slashing Shen Chen's neck several times.

"It can't go on like this! It's too passive. Shen Chen took advantage of the opportunity to roll, and suddenly punched out and slammed it on the ground, with this impact, Shen Chen turned over and finally stood up.

"That's good! The reaction is quite fast!" Lang Zheng said, his speed suddenly increased again, like a whirlwind, circling around Shen Chen.

The silver sword of the Dao Dao drew an afterimage, surrounding Shen Chen's body, and if he was not careful, he would be stabbed by the sword, leaving a transparent hole in his body!

"The strength of the waves!" Shen Chen didn't dare to hide any more, and hurriedly performed his strongest move so far.

The shadow of the Dao Dao fist was like a rushing wave, washing away wave after wave, and the iron ring on the fist collided with the silver sword again and again.

At first, Lang Zheng didn't feel anything, but as time went by, Shen Chen's fist speed became faster and faster, and the strength of each punch did not weaken because of this, but kept superimposing.

Two thousand catties! Two thousand pounds! Two thousand pounds! Two thousand two hundred pounds......

Rao is Lang Zheng has the strength of the triple peak of the Blood Melting Realm, and each sword has a strength of three thousand catties, but it is also suppressed by Shen Chen's wave-like fist shadow.

"No! I have to use a trick!" Lang Zheng frowned, and he had to make a decision in his heart.

Because of his serious injuries, some of Lang Zheng's original killing moves have exceeded the limits of his current body, so Lang Zheng has no intention of performing them.

However, in the face of Shen Chen's wave of stronger fist shadows, Lang Zheng knew that if he didn't perform a killing move, he was afraid that he would soon be completely suppressed by Shen Chen, and then break through it in one fell swoop!

"You're really good! You actually forced me to perform a special move! Try my special move! Spiral Shadow Kill!" Lang Zheng let out a low sigh, and the silver light in his hand suddenly condensed, and thousands of sword shadows suddenly dissipated and condensed into a point.

This sword ray, like the stars in the night sky, exuded an endless and vast aura, and the sword suddenly spun up and stabbed straight towards Shen Chen!

Shen Chen's brows jumped suddenly, knowing that this move must be Lang Zheng's strongest killing move, and it was also the first time that Shen Chen felt a trace of extreme danger from that sword.

"Stormy waves!" Shen Chen also shouted angrily, the originally swift fist shadow was violently withdrawn, and his right fist was slowly pushed out from his waist, the speed was extremely slow, but it contained extremely strong strength.

"Boom!", Shen Chen's fist and Lang Zheng's sword collided together, making a loud sound like earth-shattering.

A ripple visible to the naked eye spread from the intersection of Shen Chen and Lang Zheng's fists and swords!

"Bang" Shen Chen was like a sack, and he was thrown more than ten meters away and smashed to the ground.

On the other side, Lang Zheng was also uncomfortable, and retreated back a full five or six meters, which was able to stabilize his figure.

"Sure enough, Senior Brother Lang Zheng is slightly better!"

"Senior Brother Lang Zheng deserves to be one of the four little tigers in the inner gate!"

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The outer disciples who were watching were talking one after another, and their eyes were full of admiration when they looked at Lang Zheng.

"Poof......" At this moment, Lang Zheng suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body suddenly took a few big steps back again, and then staggered down.

"Uh...... This...... What's going on?"

"Impossible! It's obviously Senior Brother Lang Zheng who won? How could he suddenly vomit blood?"

The outer disciples widened their eyes and looked at each other, looking at Lang Zheng who was lying on the ground in disbelief.

Obviously, Lang Zheng took the lead, but Zuihou suddenly turned the tables strangely, and many outer disciples, including the outer deacon and the inner disciple, couldn't see the reason. And the blue-faced wolf Lu Hao, who was in charge of this assessment, looked at Shen Chen deeply with a daze.

"This kid is actually able to cultivate the 'Hanhai Storm Technique' to such an extent! He can actually perform a double wave in a mere Blood Melting Realm! Not bad!" the blue-faced fang nodded secretly, a faint look of approval appeared on his face.

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