NOVEL WEB Chapter 121 Deducing the opponent's martial arts
Shen Lang, that brat, definitely can't beat the combined attack of two masters of the Spiritualization Stage.
Zhou Kai firmly believed this.
"Hmph, you're still a little naive to fight me!" Zhou Kai snorted coldly, folded his hands in front of his chest, and waited to see Shen Lang's good show.
However, although Shen Lang seemed to be at a disadvantage, he was actually very capable.
Although his figure kept dodging under the opponent's attack, every movement was just right, without any extra consumption.
Otherwise, he would not have taken the initiative to walk towards the Ten Thousand Graves Forest.
Shen Lang has always been meticulous, and every step has been carefully planned.
He knew the difficulty of this battle, but he still chose to face the challenge head-on, and he must have been fully confident.
When Shen Lang fought against these two masters of the Spiritualization Stage, he took the initiative to call the system.
"Ding!"
The cold prompt sound of the system sounded in Shen Lang's mind, as if opening a mysterious door.
Then, another prompt came, and the sound echoed, making Shen Lang's mind highly concentrated instantly.
[The deduction of the martial arts of "Tian Yuan Jue" begins! ]
[The deduction of the martial arts of "Di Kun Sword Technique" begins! ]
[In the first year of deduction, you have memorized every move by heart because of your outstanding talent. In this year, you have devoted yourself to the understanding of martial arts, and every detail is deeply imprinted in your memory. ]
[In the tenth year of deduction, you have entered the realm of transformation, and your understanding of martial arts has far exceeded that of ordinary people. There is endless power in every move. ]
[In the 100th year of deduction, you have refined the Tian Yuan Jue and Di Kun Sword Technique to the peak and are about to break through. After a hundred years of deduction, you have gone through countless attempts and improvements, and finally cultivated these two martial arts to the peak state. ]
[In the 300th year of deduction, you ushered in the heavenly thunder tribulation. After three hundred years of practice and accumulation, your strength has reached a shocking level. 】
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The two people who were fighting with Shen Lang had changed from being careless at the beginning to becoming more and more serious.
Their brows were furrowed tightly, and the contempt in their eyes was gradually replaced by vigilance.
At first, they attacked casually, thinking that this was just a battle that could be easily ended, and even talked and laughed with each other from time to time, as if Shen Lang was just an ant that they could easily control.
But as time went on, Shen Lang's response became more and more calm, and his moves became more and more exquisite, which gradually made them feel more and more stressed.
Fine beads of sweat began to seep out of their foreheads, and their breathing became more and more rapid.
Originally thought it was a matter of easy to catch, but it turned out to be so troublesome.
Every time they thought they could hit Shen Lang's attack, Shen Lang cleverly avoided or resolved it, and Shen Lang's counterattack became more and more fierce, forcing them to deal with it with all their strength.
Why do they feel that Shen Lang, this stinky boy, is practicing his moves on them?
Once this idea arises in their hearts, it becomes stronger and stronger.
Every move and attack of Shen Lang seemed to be familiar with and exploring the flaws of their moves, as if in this fierce battle, Shen Lang was not desperately resisting, but leisurely learning and growing.
"What kind of freak is this kid!" One of them couldn't help cursing, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.
The two looked at each other, and their eyes were full of determination.
They took a deep breath and decided to use all their strength to fight quickly!
The spiritual power of the two people suddenly surged, the light was dazzling, and the air around them seemed to be distorted by this powerful force.
The two sides fought so hard that the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and the sand and rocks flew.
The surrounding trees were uprooted, and the earth was shaking constantly, and deep cracks appeared.
Zhou Ming was still shouting on the side.
"Shen Lang, you are so ignorant. Do you think you can escape from the hands of two masters of the God Transformation Realm?" Zhou Ming shouted at the top of his voice, the voice was sharp and piercing, and his face was full of pride and arrogance.
Shen Lang, who was busy, generously rewarded him with a sentence: "I'll give you a chance to escape in advance."
Shen Lang's voice was low and powerful. Although he was in a fierce battle, his tone was full of unquestionable majesty.
While he has no time to deal with this second-generation dandy with a missing brain stem, he should quickly hold his buttocks and run as far as he can.
Shen Lang thought to himself, with a flash of contempt in his eyes.
He knew Zhou Ming's stupidity and incompetence very well. Such a person was not worth mentioning in his eyes.
After he dealt with these two people, he would deal with Zhou Ming, the manure sprayer.
"Stinky boy, give me your life!" The two opponents roared in unison, and the sound seemed to penetrate the sky and hurt people's eardrums.
The two opponents' offensive had arrived, and a giant palm half a foot wide condensed in the air. The giant palm exuded a faint blue light, and there was a faint electric current flashing in the light, whistling with a biting coldness.
Wherever the giant palm passed, the air was squeezed to make a "sizzling" sound, as if it was going to completely crush the space where Shen Lang was.
The giant palm was extremely fast, and it was in front of Shen Lang in the blink of an eye. The strong wind pressure made Shen Lang's clothes rustle, and his hair was blown upright.
The giant palm carried the power of destroying the world, and it seemed to slam Shen Lang to the ground and turn him into a pool of meat paste.
If he was hit by this palm, he would lose half his life even if he didn't die.
And right in front of Shen Lang's chest, a huge sword was shining coldly, and the sword body was flashing with a cold light, like a poisonous snake that was about to bite its prey, and it was about to pierce his chest.
The tip of the sword pierced the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and rushed towards Shen Lang with the determination to kill.
With two prongs, the two opponents smiled, and the smile was full of pride and arrogance.
There was a gleam of excitement in their eyes, as if they had seen the tragic scene of Shen Lang's blood splattering on the spot under their joint attack.
With two prongs, the two opponents smiled, and the smile was wanton and arrogant, as if they had seen the dawn of victory, as if they could already open the wine to celebrate in advance.
Their eyes were full of pride and determination, and the arc of the corners of their mouths was exaggerated and almost twisted, as if Shen Lang was already a fish on their chopping board, let them slaughter.
No one could escape this attack under the joint attack of the two brothers.
They had absolute confidence in their own strength. This attack condensed their years of practice and integrated their tacit cooperation. They firmly believed that this was a must-kill situation and a death trap that no one could escape.
However, in the eyes of these two people, Shen Lang, who was about to die, curled up his lips and smiled coldly.
That smile was like frost in the cold winter, instantly freezing the air around him.
His eyes seemed to have accumulated hundreds of years of experience and experience, with vicissitudes that did not match his young and handsome face.
"Thank you for the gift." Shen Lang's voice was low and magnetic, but with a chill that made people shudder.
Every word seemed to be squeezed out from the teeth, full of endless murderous intent.
"I will accept the lives of both of you with a smile!"