Chapter 1191

Feeling Ling Zhengyang's super real yuan like a volcanic eruption, Shen Qiang, a practitioner of Yang spirit realm, only feels that his hair has all stood up. At the same time, he has to admit that if it is a simple competition between two people, Shen Qiang will never be Ling Zhengyang's opponent.

"Ling Zhengyang is so powerful that he has such a powerful Zhenyuan. No wonder he is at the peak of Hunyuan and has the ability to fight against the strong in Daoguo period!"

"It's worthy of being a fighting devil. This Ling Zhengyang is really powerful!"

And almost everyone felt shocked by the power of Ling Zhengyang.

However, he was shocked to find that Ling Zhengyang, who was astonishing, did not look at the evil spirit with contempt, but showed a trace of panic.

Almost at the same time.

All the practitioners were shocked to see it.

The mist, like blood, came out slowly from the evil spirit who drew the sword.

Not only that.

What's more surprising is that the original cutting edge disappeared.

Only, as blood general fog in the evil spirit around surging.

Not only that, it seems very slow, but in fact it is very fast.

the evil spirit, which was originally just the condensation of black fog, not only quickly turned into a brilliant red soaked with blood, but also the armor stained with blood and the whole human form gradually became clear.

This is a cold and resolute face, frosty eyes, unbridled with the intention of cutting all the world's crazy hegemony, he whispered.

"I have never been defeated in a hundred battles in Huangsha!"

Ling Zhengyang looked at him with shocked eyes.

Now the wind is blowing.

Like a mist of blood, it drips from the evil spirit who is soaked with blood.

"Impossible, you can't be so strong!" Ling Zhengyang roared, and suddenly rushed to the evil spirit. At that moment, he smashed everything, just like the giant hammer of the God of war!

But in a flash, looking at the fierce Zhenyuan who came like a hill, the bloody evil spirit laughed.

"The smaller the needle, the sharper it is. You lose."

Shua!

In a flash, all the people felt a flash of red light in front of them.

The bloody evil spirit has disappeared in place.

Whew!

Instant broken into a dozen pieces of yellow leaves, gone with the wind.

The terrible Zhenyuan disappeared in smoke.

Ling Zhengyang, wearing a Taoist bun, watched his hair flying up in the air, and clearly felt the flash of shade from his head.

Bang!

The bun was cut off and dropped to the ground.

Lost the shackles of the hair down the shawl.

At the same time.

All the people present were shocked to see that Ling Zhengyang's bloody evil spirit had appeared behind him. At this time, he not only had a huge back, but also had a trace of scorn in his mouth.

Poof!

Ling Zhengyang's legs suddenly spattered blood, and then he knelt on the ground with a puff.

"No way! I lost to Shen Qiang's evil spirit? "

Ling Zhengyang is hard to accept.

But at the same time.

He was shocked to see that the bloody evil spirit had not only made a gesture to stop the sword, but also walked to Shen Qiang who was sitting on the chair. Then he half knelt down to salute, and said respectfully, "Lord, the enemy has knelt down, and Yuwen sabote has come to reply."

Shen Qiang laughed and said in a soft voice, "it's hard work. Let's go down."

I heard that.

The body of the bloody evil spirit gradually disappeared, and the armor returned to the box.

All the practitioners on the scene watched Ling Zhengyang kneeling on the ground in silence, not only stunned, but also in silence.

"It's not fair!" Kneeling on the ground, Ling Zhengyang suddenly roared: "Shen Qiang! What is your ability to rely on the power of evil spirits, you wretch? If you have the ability, you will fight me fairly! "

With his words, there is no news of fairyland forum live room, instant appeared a number of news.

"Despicable, rely on evil spirit to win, calculate what ability!"

"Shame, you can do it yourself

"I'm sorry, but Ling Zhengyang lost to Shen Qiang's evil spirit! It's not fair! "

And the moment the news came out.

Shen Qiang, sitting on the chair, looked at Ling Zhengyang with boring eyes, and said in an extremely calm and indifferent tone: "it's unfair if you lose? Do you think it's fair that I should fight you? But do you think that's fair to me? "

"You are standing at the peak of Hunyuan realm, and I have just entered Yangshen realm, which is equivalent to two big realms higher than me, and is another boundary realm of heaven and earth on the road of Xiuzhen. This is a clear thing for the whole world of cultivation. Do you want to tell me that you don't know that it must be a person with high level who wins the competition for Zhenyuan? So you have the confidence to run to my door and call me a coward. You say I shrink my head and insist on being one-on-one with me. Have you considered whether this is fair? "In an instant, Ling Zhengyang turned pale.

Shen Qiang stood up calmly and said: "go away quickly. I see too many shameless people like you. If you can win, you will say that winning is justice. If you can't win, you will cry out that it's unfair? The morality of the world belongs to you? Don't be a disgrace to me, will you? "

Looking at Shen Qiang who wants to leave, Ling Zhengyang is furious: "Shen Qiang, stop! Our duel is not over

"You've lost." Shen Qiang said calmly.

"What is the ability to win by evil spirits?" Ling Zhengyang roared.

Shen Qiang laughed: "are you brain disabled? The swordsman wins by his sword, which is also a magic weapon. Do you want to say that his victory is not a skill? "

Ling Zhengyang was numb for a long time until Shen Qiang shook his head and left.

He suddenly burst into tears and roared: "Shen Qiang! Stop! I'm the one who lost. I'm willing to accept defeat! Come and kill me! This is a duel. What do you mean by leaving? Do you think Ling Zhengyang can't afford to lose

Hearing this, Shen Qiang turned his head and looked coldly at Ling Zhengyang, who was kneeling on the ground. He said calmly, "the reason why I don't kill you is because Xu Nan is a person who cares about friendship. I don't want to make her feel sad, and I don't want to make her have any burden."

"Coward!" Ling Zhengyang roared: "you shrinking head turtle, don't dare to kill me! Come and kill me

Shen Qiang, who had already started to walk, stopped and then said calmly and indifferently.

"I once had a girlfriend. I thought she should love me for everything I gave her, but later she chose to leave me, and then I took it for granted that I should die in front of her, so that she would regret all her life."

Looking at Ling Zhengyang coldly, Shen Qiang said calmly: "but actually she won't, she will have a new boyfriend, and she will choose to live a happy life, so if you want to die, you can kill yourself now."

Whew!

Jinggang's scalpel was inserted on the ground in front of Ling Zhengyang.

Shen Qiang calmly said: "it's not a problem for you to cut your wrist with a knife and smash your own forehead with a palm. It's easy to do. But now I remind you that I will only be happy when you die."

With a scornful sneer, Shen Qiang said: "as I said before, in the eyes of the monitor, I am a scum and garbage. In my eyes, the monitor is just a low-energy child who can only do homework. In my eyes, you are not even an opponent. At best, you are just a willful and childish retarded person."

"I don't even know the truth that mole ants are greedy for life. What's your qualification to be my opponent if you are completely controlled by emotions?"

Turning away from the ground, Shen Qiang swept past Xu Nan, who was stunned and said calmly, "go and find your own way to death. Maybe you can make the people you care about cry in my arms, but what's my loss? Even if you can't see through such things, you are never qualified to compete with me for anything. "

"Even if you want to be a hero, you're in the wrong place."

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