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207, Shen Lang is the big devil!(3/4)

But my buddy is a tough detective, a punisher who kills evil whenever he encounters evil, and a partner of justice!

Also, can't you see that I am purely a tool, and this little spider on my shoulder is the real body of the devil?

Just when Shen Lang was filled with disappointment.

Mu Qingxue had withdrawn her gaze, looked directly at the snake demon, slowly opened her stance, and raised her fingers at the snake demon.

The six-armed snake demon came out with six arms, each pulled out a broadsword and a broadsword, roared at Mu Qingxue, swung its tail, and leaned forward to rush out.

Rushing in front of Mu Qingxue like lightning, the six-armed snake demon whirled rapidly, turning into a storm of blazing silver light and indestructible blades, and strangled Mu Qingxue.

Mu Qingxue did not dodge or dodge, she shouted with her bare hands, cracked the ground with her soles, and slammed into the storm of swords as if a cannonball was being discharged.

clang clang clang clang...

The sound of gold and iron clashing like rain sounded.

Dazzling sparks splashed all over the sky, like fiery trees and silver flowers.

The two figures collided at high speed in the storm, and amidst the seamless sound of hammering, there was a heavy collision sound that was as shocking as thunder.

The six-armed snake demon is full of weapons. Not only does it have six swords in its hands, but its snake tail is also a sharp killing weapon. It can be swept across and whipped like an iron whip, or it can also use the instinct of a python to capture and strangle.

And Mu Qingxue was no less generous.

Although she was bare-handed, her palms, fists, elbows, shoulders, back, knees, legs, and even her forehead were all blessed by the "Tiangang War Qi" and possessed powerful destructive power that was not inferior to that of a divine weapon and was as powerful as a cannonball.

The characteristic of Tiangang's fighting spirit is that it never turns back. When encountering a strong force, it gets stronger, the greater the pressure, the stronger the rebound, the more serious the injury, and the more ferocious the attack!

The storm is sweeping and the thunder is rolling.

The ground burst into pieces, and rubble sputtered in all directions like shrapnel, emitting a heart-rending scream.

The arena floor soon became pitted and full of cracks.

There are large radiating cracks made by the soles of the feet, narrow cracks made by the snake's tail, smooth and straight deep marks made by the sword, and large pits in the water tank made by the force of the fist.

Smoke and dust are billowing, and sand and rocks are flying.

Suddenly, a cloud of hot blood was thrown out from the sparks that shot all over the sky. Before it hit the ground, it was blown away into blood mist by the storm and evaporated in the hot air.

Shen Lang's eyes narrowed, and his upper body instinctively leaned forward. His hands, which were wearing ferocious gauntlets, involuntarily grasped the armrests of the Iron Throne that hurt people's hands, and stared at the battle group intently.

It's a pity that both of them moved too fast.

It was like a storm and lightning had just swept from the east side of the arena to the west side, and in the blink of an eye, they swept back to the east side of the arena with flying sparks, gravel, and rolling thunder.

With Shen Lang's cultivation level, it was impossible to capture the movements of the two.

Only the afterimages of the two mold lakes could be barely seen, flickering at high frequencies and moving lightning among the billowing smoke and dust and sparks all over the sky.

I do not know how long it has been.

Suddenly, the sound of iron striking suddenly became more intense, and the collision of fists and feet became shorter and deeper. Puffs of blood mist continued to splash out from the storm, and from time to time, there would be a harsh sound of bone cracking.

Shen Lang frowned, and in a hurry, he couldn't help but ask the little spider on his shoulder who was looking at him with his teeth and claws dancing in excitement:

"How's the situation going? Who has the upper hand?"

The little spider checked twice, and Momo Huhudi conveyed a meaning: one is about to win, and the other is about to lose.

Shen Lang's head was suddenly full of black lines:

Isn't this nonsense?

Just two people duel, if there is no loss for both sides, then one will definitely win and the other will lose!

The key is who wins and who loses!

Just when he was about to ask clearly, there was a deafening roar like a landslide, and the entire arena floor, including the "Iron Throne" under Shen Lang's seat, shook violently.

Amidst the loud noise, the ground in the center of the arena suddenly sank.

A violent shock wave, carrying countless gravel and floating sand, erupted from the sunken part of the arena and turned into a turbid dust ring, spurting out in all directions like a tsunami.

When the dust ring passed by and the smoke clouds dissipated, Shen Lang finally saw Mu Qingxue's condition clearly.

In the center of the ring, an impact pit about ten feet deep and three feet in diameter sank.

Mu Qingxue was covered in blood, half-kneeling on one knee at the bottom of the pit. Her shoulders, forearms, thighs, back, and lower abdomen were all torn, and some of the scars were even deep enough to show the bones.

Even on her forehead, there was a long and narrow blood gash, which slanted across her eyebrow and almost cut off her right eye.

But she won.

The six-armed snake demon lay on his back in front of her, his body in tatters, four of his six arms were missing, and the only two left arms were twisted like twists. A long section of the snake's tail was also broken off, and his head was also damaged.

Half of it was blown up.

Although Mu Qingxue has won, even though he knows that this place is a dream, no matter how serious the injury is, as long as the soul does not collapse, the injury will not be reflected on the body, but seeing Mu Qingxue's miserable appearance, Shen Lang couldn't help but pat the handrail.

, I just wanted to stand up and run over to apply a healing spell on her.

But he didn't stand up.

He felt as if his butt was welded to the Iron Throne. No matter how hard his legs and waist were, he couldn't stand up.

"what's the situation?"

Shen Lang frowned and asked Little Spider.

The little spider checked a few times, expressing one meaning: Don't go, she is transforming, don't disturb her.

Shen Lang then forced himself to calm down and stared at Mu Qingxue closely, paying attention to her changes.

Mu Qingxue kept kneeling on one knee, lowered her head, and breathed out slowly.

The broken body of the six-armed snake demon in front of him slowly disintegrated, and evil auras full of chaos, violence, and blood... dispersed, rose up, and fell into the black ink cloud in the sky.

There were some pure blood-colored light spots, flying like fireflies, surrounding Mu Qingxue's body and slowly seeping into her skin.

As those pure blood-colored light spots continued to seep in, the shocking scars on Mu Qingxue's body healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Outside of dreams.

The bloody evil flames surrounding Mu Qingxue suddenly underwent some strange changes.

Although it is still the color of blood, it gives people a sense of purity and vitality, as if the blood represents life and vitality, and is no longer mixed with the slightest trace of evil.

After that, the blood-colored evil flames that became purified suddenly drew inward and slowly sank into Mu Qingxue's body.

clang……

A clear and long sound came from Mu Qingxue's body, like a morning bell or some mysterious Taoist sound.

Mu Qingxue's aura suddenly changed, and the already powerful energy began to rise and expand again, like a sapling that quickly grew into a towering tree.

She has successfully condensed the "Shenque Point", one of the nine mysterious orifices.

At this point, she has condensed six of her nine profound orifices: Celestial Eye, Divine Palace, Lao Palace on the left and right, and springs on the left and right.

For other third-level warriors, if possible, the first of the nine profound orifices to be condensed must be the "life and death aperture", in order to obtain super vitality that will not lead to death without beheading and killing one's heart.

But Mu Qingxue didn't.

The first thing she refined was the "Tianmu Point".

If this mysterious orifice masters insight, if it is successfully condensed, you can have powerful insight. When fighting with the enemy, you can easily catch the flaws in the enemy's tricks, and even gain insight into the weak points of the enemy's true energy movement.

She can even discern the first and second level of spells, and the spells cast by lower-level third-level practitioners will not even work in front of her. She can see through the key nodes of their spells at a glance and blow them up with her bare hands.

After the "Tianmu Point", she successively condensed the left and right Laogong points, making her hands as strong as magic weapons and with stronger attack power. Then she successively condensed the Yongquan points on both feet, making her legs like magic weapons, and

Gain greater speed and endurance.

The "Shenque Point" condensed at this moment can make her true energy more pure and condensed, and her explosive power will be stronger.

And if the Qi is stronger, the spell resistance will naturally increase accordingly.

In short, Mu Qingxue condensed the nine profound orifices in pursuit of being faster, stronger, and more powerful.

As for the "life and death aperture" that enhances vitality, she does not pay attention to it and will leave it to be refined in the later stages.

Because of this, Mu Qingxue's vitality is weaker than that of warriors in the same realm.

But no one except Yan Tianying knows about this weakness.

Everyone thought that she, like other third-grade warriors, had first condensed the Life and Death Aperture.

Another one, although she does not have the life and death orifice to condense and her vitality is slightly weaker, her attack power is strong enough.

This makes it difficult for her to fall to the point where she relies on the vitality given by the "Life and Death Aperture" to survive.

now.

Mu Qingxue successfully condensed the "Shenque Point", her skills exploded, her strength reached a higher level, and she also solved a possessing demon. It was a great harvest.

In the dream, Mu Qingxue also recovered from her injuries and became lively again. She raised her hand and pointed at Hu Jiao hanging on the left side of the Iron Throne:

"Now, it's her turn!"

Thirty breaths later.

Hu Jiao whined and was beaten to death.
To be continued...
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