"Younger martial brother shenlang, please don't hurt the elder martial brother!"

Xia Shan'er was so anxious that she called out to Shen langjiao on the challenge arena, with a trace of crying in her voice.

"Something that doesn't compete with others!"

Nangong Mo eyebrows twisted into a "Chuan" character, the old face is full of hate iron not steel expression.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows. In fact, he didn't want to take Lu Peng's life. He just wanted to scare the guy.

According to the rules of Qianqiu martial arts, even if Shen Lang really accidentally killed Lu Peng, he would not be held responsible, just because his reputation in the future was not very good.

After all, Lu Peng is the disciple of the great elder Nangong mo. if he kills him, he will certainly offend the elder.

Shen Lang has been climbing for so many years with the rolling belt in the Xiuzhen world. He is not the impulsive teenager at the beginning. He will still consider the consequences when he acts.

"Elder martial brother Lu, I won this arena battle. I hope you don't have to bear a grudge against younger martial brother."

Shen Lang forcibly sucked back the GUI water Yin thunder released, and said to Lu Peng without expression.

Lu Peng was so scared that he knelt down on the ground, his hair was up, and he gasped. A lot of sweat had been oozed from his forehead.

At that moment, he really thought he was about to be killed by Shen Lang.

Seeing Lu Peng's frightened face, Shen Lang didn't want to say anything more. He was about to go back to the arena.

"You bastard Shen, don't be complacent. I It's not lost! "

Lu Peng raised his head, his face became ferocious again, his eyes were bloodshot, and his strong humiliation gradually made him fall into madness!

I've lost my face in front of the public today. Even his younger martial sister and He Jian are pleading with Shen lang. Lu Peng feels a burning pain on his face and can't lift his head any more.

Lu Peng had the best face and had never tasted such humiliation.

He would like to skin Shen Lang and drink Shen Lang's blood! It will be a nightmare of his life if he doesn't get revenge!

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After hearing Lu Peng's call, Shen Lang is rather impatient and is about to turn around and talk to him.

As time went by, Lu Peng turned his hand and sacrificed a long black nail with strange Rune paper on its surface. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of golden blood and poured into the long black nail.

"Soulless nail, go!"

Lu Peng suddenly shot out the black nail in his hand, and the rune paper on the surface of the nail began to burn. The speed suddenly soared to five or six times of the original, reaching a level that even the divine sense could not capture!

On the surface of the long black nail, there was a dense black rune, which sent out a breath of death. It turned into a black awn and hit the back of the Shen wave.

"Not good!"

Shen Lang suddenly felt the stab on his back, immediately realized that it was wrong, and tried to dodge in fright.

Unfortunately, the speed of the black spikes with "speed Rune" is too fast to dodge. Shen Lang is just a careless move, which is beyond remedy.

"Pooh

Before Shen Lang turned around, sharp black spikes pierced his back.

"Ah

Shen Lang suddenly felt that a sharp weapon had broken the flesh and blood of his back, and his strong pain made him scream like a heart splitting lung.

The injury caused by the long black nail was not an ordinary injury, but a double injury from the body and spirit. Shen Lang's flesh and blood was hit for a moment, and the spirit seemed to be torn open. The pain was unbearable!

"No, it's the soulless nail!"

It was too late for Shen Lang to react. The black spikes that pierced into the flesh and blood gushed out death and dense black runes and invaded the flesh.

Large black runes sprang up on the surface of his skin. Those runes were like ferocious thorns, which bound Shen Lang's soul firmly.

In this way, shenlang almost had no resistance ability to fall on the ground, climbed up to get up, his mouth issued a furious roar: "Lu Peng, I'm kind enough to let you go. Do you dare to plot against me?"

"Don't be so grandiose. Which one of your eyes saw me lose? It's my Lu Peng who won today's arena battle! "

Lu Peng laughed wildly.

If Shen Lang had not relaxed his vigilance just now, he would not have been so easy.

He asked his master Nangong Mo for this mourning nail. It has a strong curse power. If a half immortal is hit by the nail, the spirit will be severely damaged, and if it is heavy, he will die on the spot!

Soul nail is a very vicious artifact in the fairyland. It is only effective for half immortals. If it is a real immortal with higher cultivation, the effect will not be obvious.

Once it is embedded in the body of Banxian, it will continue to damage the spirit of Banxian, making the friars unable to move and grieve until the three flowers on the top of it collapse.

"You

Shen Lang was trembled by Lu Pengqi, and the three golden flowers at the center of his eyebrows began to light and dark. He was about to be devoured by the black rune.The trauma of the soul nail is almost impossible to recover. Shen Lang endured great suffering and tried to resist the curse.

"Wow

There was a commotion in the audience. Originally, he thought that the war was over, but unexpectedly Lu Peng suddenly succeeded in sneaking attack and rewriting the victory and defeat.

"This Lu Peng is really not a thing. He was mercifully spared his life, but he bit back."

"That's right. It's disgusting to use immortal talisman in the challenge arena. I didn't expect Lu Peng to use such vicious things as soulless nail."

"Such a senior brother on the stall is really bloody for eight generations!"

The friars began to talk about Lu Peng's sudden attack and felt disgusted.

There was silence on the side of the ancient ware gate. The faces of the disciples were very ugly. Lu Peng's action was too much, even they couldn't see it.

"It's a pity that there should be such a shameless fellow in the ancient ware gate."

Ning Xiaoyao pretty face if frost, gas root pain.

"Younger martial brother Shen..."

Xia Shan'er looks guilty. She feels that she has hurt Shen Lang.

All the elders in the front row don't think it's proper to look at the old faces.

He Jian frowned. He couldn't help it. He came forward and asked for instructions: "elder elder, if you will excuse me, the winner of this arena should be Shen langcai. Lu Peng is too opportunistic and stealthily attacks his classmates. His behavior is shameless. Even if Lu Peng is judged to win in the challenge arena, Shen Lang should be given the quota of hunting trials. "

"Yes, elder He Jian is right. The purpose of Qianqiu's martial arts meeting is to select more powerful disciples. Shen Lang's performance is obvious to all. I don't think there is any problem. "

"Yes, I think it's suitable for Shen Lang to get the quota. Otherwise, we will be laughed at by outsiders."

There are two elders standing on the side of He Jian, and most of them don't make a statement.

Nangong Mo said: "peng'er is deceitful, but Shen Lang is the only one to blame for belittling the enemy. Everything should be done according to the rules. Since Shen Lang has fallen, peng'er is the winner! What's more, Shen Lang's identity remains to be ascertained, so we can't rashly hand over the quota of hunting trials. "

"This..."

He Jian's old face changed color. It's really hard to accept this reality.

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