Chapter 134 Tragedy

When Lang Xiaotian saw Tang Fei swinging, he smiled contemptuously and did not take out the weapon. He just stood still and squinted at Tang Fei, looking very leisurely.

Tang Fei looked at the other party's posture of not caring about him, and he couldn't help but feel angry. He thought to himself that at least he was also an outstanding disciple of the Holy Land of Cultivation. This man despised himself so much that he really bullied others too much.

Tang Fei thought about it and didn't say much. He twisted the sword formula in his hand, and the crystal flying sword in his hand suddenly cut towards Lang Xiaotian. There was a blue light behind the flying sword, and the momentum was also amazing.

Lang Xiaotian didn't care at all. Looking at the roaring flying sword, he just stretched out his right hand and went straight to the flying sword. It seemed that this man was going to pick up the flying sword with a meat palm.

Seeing this, Tang Fei was overjoyed and thought that this man was so big that he dared to take my flying sword with his flesh palm. Today, he must let you learn some lessons.

The flying sword shining with blue light collided with Lang Xiaotian's left hand in an instant. Just when the audience thought that Lang Xiaotian was too big and his right hand was not guaranteed, he only heard the sound of "dang", which was like the sound of gold and stone. Tang Fei's flying sword was tilted to one side by Lang Xiaotian's palm and made several bends in the air. Returning to Tang Fei's hand, Lang Xiaotian grinned and saw that the palm was not hurt at all.

At this moment, the people on and off the stage were stunned, and Tang Fei was even more stunned. Why did the other party beat off his flying sword with one palm, especially this flying sword or the middle-grade spiritual weapon given by the seniors who saw that they had entered the top seven yesterday! Is this Lang Xiaotian still a human? At this time, he forgot that Lang Xiaotian was not a human at all!

Seeing that the other party was so strong, Tang Fei did not dare to act rashly for a moment. He secretly gathered his true spirit and was ready to accept the other party's thunderbolt, but Lang Xiaotian held his arms with his hands and disdained Tang Fei at all. The two confronted each other on the time table.

Feng Xiaotian, who watched the battle under the stage, was also surprised. He said to himself, what is Lang Xiaotian's palm made of? Unexpectedly, he can fight against the flying sword, and look at Tang Fei's flying sword, which is also extraordinary!

Qian Xiaosheng shook a broken fan at this time. He finally found another opportunity to show off his knowledge and slowly said, " boss, sister-in-law, you don't have to be surprised. This is the characteristic of most demon practitioners. Demon practitioners are naturally strong, so many demon practitioners do not practice magic weapons, do not need flying swords, but just temper. The body, and after reaching a certain extent, the strength of the body is comparable to a magic weapon, so this Lang Xiaotian's flesh palm can resist Tang Fei's flying sword without damage.

"Oh, that's it!" Feng Xiaotian and Li Haoyu suddenly realized that they looked at the two people who were taught with an open mind and shook their fans proudly.

"What Qian Xiaosheng said is not completely right. There are too many kinds of demon practitioners, but they can't be generalized!" Danyu spoke after hearing Qian Xiaosheng's remarks.

"Oh, I forgot that Danyu's sister-in-law is also a demon repairer. Let's talk about this demon repairer!" Feng Xiaotian suddenly remembered that there was a demon cultivation beside him.

"What is the original shape of the demon cultivation? For example, this Lang Xiaotian's original shape must be a golden-backed wolf. It is said to be the original shape of the door owner in the Wangyue Gate. The biggest feature of this kind of demon cultivation is its super defense. It is said that these golden-backed wolves gather together when the moon is full every month, looking at the moon roaring on the high cliff, absorbing the essence of the moon to temper the body. The name of Wangyue Sect is That's why!" After all, he is also a demon cultivation, so he knows much more details than Qian Xiaosheng.

"For example, your sister-in-law and I, the original form is Danyu, so I am used to water warfare, and it is much inferior on land. There are also flower demons and tree demons, but they are weak. They are generally good at confusion and hiding. In short, the characteristics of demon practitioners are closely related to their own original form, so In my opinion, there are many kinds of demon practitioners, which can't be generalized. The specific situation is analyzed in detail!" Danyu continued to explain.

"Ha ha, it's better for my sister-in-law! I don't want some people to know a little about it!" Feng Xiaotian said with a smile, of course, he didn't forget to hit someone by the way.

"Yes, someone always likes to show off himself. Don't you know that it's just a half a bottle of water?" Of course, Li Haoyu followed him down the stone.

Qian Xiaosheng blushed and was about to refute, but there began to be a movement on the stage.

It turned out that the blood demon was impatient after waiting for a long time, so he shouted anxiously, "You two are fast. If you face each other like this, after half-pillar incense, I will announce that you two are tied, and both of you will be eliminated, hum!" Up to now, the Pengzhou Conference has nothing to do with his blood spirit religion. It is only because of Shangguan Wuyong's old face that he stayed here in front of the referee. Naturally, he is unhappy and inevitably annoyed.

Hearing the words of the blood demon, Tang Fei thought that it was better to do it first, so he scolded "disease". The flying sword in his hand was more powerful than the tentative sword just now. With the sound of breaking the sky like thunder and lightning, he crossed to Lang Xiaotian.

Lang Xiaotian looked at the flying sword, and his face was even more contemptuous, but he used the old trick again. He still stretched out with one hand and wanted to take the flying sword.

When the flying sword and the right palm of Na Lang Xiaotian were about to meet, Tang Fei was one side of the sword formula in his hand and shouted softly: "Qingzhu nodded three times!"

When the blue flying sword was next to Lang Xiaotian's palm, it suddenly pulled up, crossed Lang Xiaotian's right palm, and took Lang Xiaotian's right eye.

"Good move!" The audience cheered.

Lang Xiaotian didn't seem to expect that the other party's move would change so fast. His eyes were slightly surprised, but he did not panic. He suddenly raised his empty left hand, blocked his right eye, and grabbed the flying sword directly.

Unexpectedly, when Tang Fei's flying sword was in contact with Lang Xiaotian's left palm, the tip of the sword turned up again. He crossed Lang Xiaotian's head, turned over, and cut straight to Lang Xiaotian's neck.

This change was not expected by Feng Xiaotian, and he secretly shouted in his heart. Sure enough, the disciples of the Holy Land of Cultivation, these moves are really exquisite!

Lang Xiaotian didn't seem to expect Tang Fei's move to change again, but it was too late to resist. He had to tilt his body slightly and stood firmly on his shoulder by Tang Fei's flying sword.

With a "ding", Tang Fei's flying sword seemed to be split on the iron plate, flew out backwards, circled several times in the air, and returned to Tang Fei's hand.

Looking at Lang Xiaotian, the clothes on his shoulder were torn apart, revealing his shoulders full of long body hair. It was obvious that a long hair was cut off, and there was a faint blood seeping out. Under Tang Fei's full blow, Lang Xiaotian was still slightly injured.

Although the other party was damaged, Tang Fei's heart was terruffed. His full blow was just a little skin on the other party. Lang Xiaotian's body was strong!

Lang Xiaotian was no longer leisurely. The green light flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, his arms were raised and his head was raised and howled. His voice was sad and harsh. Only a cracking sound was heard. The sleeves on Lang Xiaotian's arms actually cracked, revealing that it became thick and full of yellow in an instant. Hairy arm.

Tang Fei was stunned when he saw this. He heard that when the demon cultivation man was restored to his original shape, he was the strongest. He couldn't help adjusting his mana to the strongest, and his whole body emitted a green light, wrapping himself.

After Lang Xiaotian howled for a while, he stared at Tang Fei with a pair of shining green eyes and said gloomily, "Okay, since the competition, you are the first human practitioners to hurt me. Yes, I actually underestimated you and am ready to accept the end of my anger!"

As soon as Lang Xiaotian's voice fell, his legs kicked to the ground. Unexpectedly, he stepped out a shallow pit on the hard platform. His body shot at Tang Fei like an arrow from the string. His right fist was clenched, which was the size of a small jar, and with the sound of the wind, it fell down at Tang Fei.

Tang Fei couldn't dodge, but he was not willing to show weakness. He raised his sword and hit the right fist with all his strength. He only heard a loud "boom". Tang Fei's sword was smashed to one side. Lang Xiaotian's right fist was also pulled back with all his strength, and his left hand was also clenched into a fist, and a lightning speed hit Tang Fei.

Tang Feifei's sword had swung away, and it was too late to resist it. He had to clenched his left hand and greet it. However, he heard a "cluck". Tang Fei's body flew high, fell on the edge of the table, fell heavily to the ground, and his left arm was pulled down weakly. It seemed that he had been fractured on the spot.

And Lang Xiaotian only stepped back a few steps and shook his left arm. It seemed that he was safe and sound.

"Haha - you human practitioners are really weak. Your own strength is not good, but you have to cultivate foreign objects such as flying swords and magic weapons, and finally turn yourself into waste!" Lang Xiaotian looked up to the sky and smiled proudly.

As soon as this words came out, not only Tang Fei, who fell aside, was furious, but also the audience and the blood demons under the stage were angry. However, Lang Xiaotian looked careless. He looked at Tang Fei sideways and said, "Waste, do you still want to fight?"

Tang Fei was furious when he heard the words and reluctantly stood up with his flying sword. His face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his left arm hung weakly beside him. It seemed that he had been seriously injured in the move just now.

"War, naturally fight!" Tang Fei stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and said firmly.

Tang Fei said and took the flying sword back into his body. He held a strange formula in his hands. He suddenly gritted his teeth, and his body trembled violently. His face was painful. His pale face just now suddenly turned red, and his whole body was "floping" a few times. A few blood arrows soared out. Tang Fei suddenly became a blood man, an extremely tragic The momentum burst out from Tang Fei.

Seeing this, the blood demon showed surprise in his eyes, but Lang Xiaotian also withdrew his contemptuous eyes and looked solemn.

"What is Brother Tang doing?" Feng Xiaotian was puzzled and asked Qian Xiaosheng.

"This is the secret skill of Changsheng Valley. I guess it's the same trick that Xiao Jianbai did when you fought against Xiao Jianbai that day. It is a life-threatening trick to hurt others and yourself first!" Qian Xiaosheng analyzed.

The two of them were talking, but they saw Tang Fei's blood and arrows coming out one after another, and the blood under him was already flowing into a river, and his face began to turn white again, and the momentum on his body reached its peak.

"Come on!" Tang Fei shouted fiercely, and his whole bloody body floated high, and then his body lay in the air. After his head and feet, he shot at Lang Xiaotian, and his whole body actually rotated at high speed like a gyro. At some point, he summoned the flying sword on his arm, raised his head high, stabbed Lang Xiaotian, and the blood beads splashed around him. It was terrible for a moment!