Chapter 3095 (1/2)

”Younger martial brother Shen Lang, Shan'er, please don't kill him!”

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

”Something that doesn't hold up!”

Nangong Mo's eyebrows turned into a ”Sichuan” character, and his old face was full of the expression of hating iron but not steel.

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

According to the rules of Qianqiu martial arts, even if Shen Lang really killed Lu Peng by mistake, he would not bear the responsibility, just because he would not have a good reputation in the future.

After all, Lu Peng is the disciple of Nangong Mo, the elder. If he kills him, he will offend the elder.

Shen Lang has been climbing in the cultivation circle for so many years, but he is not the impulsive boy at the beginning. He will still consider the consequences.

”Elder martial brother Lu, I won this challenge. I hope elder martial brother don't hate younger martial brother.”

Shen Lang forced the release of the Guishui yinlei to suck back, and said to Lu Peng with no expression on his face.

Lu Peng was so scared that he knelt down on the ground. His hair stood up and he gasped. A lot of sweat was oozing from his forehead.

At that moment, he really thought that he was almost killed by the waves.

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

”Don't be proud of Shen, I I haven't lost yet

Lu Peng raised his head, his face became ferocious again, his eyes were congested, and his intense humiliation gradually made him crazy!

Today, in full view of the public, I have lost my face. Even the elder 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 has the best face. He has never tasted such humiliation.

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

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

After a while, Lu Peng turned over his hand and sacrificed a long black nail with strange Rune paper on the surface. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of golden blood, pouring into the long black nail.

”Mourning nail, go!”

Lu Peng shot out the black spike in his hand, and the rune paper on the surface of the spike began to burn. The speed suddenly rose to five or six times of the original, which was fast to a degree that even the divine sense could not capture!

The black long nail was covered with dense black runes, which sent out a tremendous breath of death and turned into a black awn to hit the back of the waves.

”No!”

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

Unfortunately, the black spike with ”magic speed” is too fast to dodge. It's hopeless that Shen Lang is just careless.

”Poof

Before the waves turned around, the sharp black spike went into his back.

”Ah

Shen Lang suddenly felt that a sharp weapon had crushed the flesh and blood on his back. The strong pain made him scream like tearing his heart and lungs.

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

”Oh, no, it's the death nail!”