Following a burst of noise, a blue figure first appeared in everyone's sight.
Hu Liulong was not wearing the same uniform as the outer disciples, but was wearing blue clothes. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and his appearance was quite handsome.
Behind him, more than a dozen people followed closely and boarded the martial arts arena together. They walked quickly towards the direction of Sirius with great momentum and soon arrived close.
Hu Liulong had always guarded his shortcomings. When he saw Hu Liufeng's mouth bleeding and his chest lying on the ground with his chest collapsed, his eyebrows suddenly stood up. The man who had just escaped quickly walked to Hu Liulong's side, pointed at Sirius, and said in a hateful voice:
"Brother Long, that's him. He injured Liu Feng. We can't spare him today..."
Hu Liulong's face was gloomy. He waved his hand with his right hand to stop his younger brother's words. He ordered the two men to help the two people who were unconscious on the ground. Then he walked out of the crowd, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly to Sirius:
"Wang Ping, do you know who you beat? Who gave you such courage?"
Tianlang ignored Hu Liulong's question and did not respond. He just looked at the other party coldly, silently estimating the other party's strength in his heart.
From the information secretly collected in the past few days, Tianlang knew that Hu Liulong's cultivation was probably in the late stage of Qi Condensation. Now he could feel the fluctuations of spiritual power naturally emitted from the other party. It was indeed true, and Hu Liulong's aura kept fluctuating, and he was faintly breaking through the bottleneck.
Signs of reaching Dzogchen.
These spiritual power fluctuations are very weak and difficult for ordinary people to detect. Only a well-trained person like Sirius can use such weak fluctuations to judge the opponent's cultivation. However, after finding out the opponent's cultivation, Tianlang's expression also changed.
Somewhat dignified.
Originally, I would never take an opponent in the late stage of Qi Condensation seriously, but it is different now. After proclaiming himself, his own cultivation level is also in the late stage of Qi Condensation.
What's more important is that the technique he practices is different from the Spirit Gathering Technique practiced by the outer disciples. After half a month, he has not fully transformed his spiritual power.
To avoid being exposed, he could not use his spiritual power excessively at this time. In this case, it was indeed a bit tricky to deal with Hu Liulong.
However, Sirius just felt that there was some trouble. He had not taken such an opponent seriously yet. His eyes were cold and he stared at Hu Liulong indifferently, thinking about how to deal with this opponent.
Hu Liulong was a little embarrassed by Sirius' cold gaze, and was even more annoyed because Sirius didn't answer him.
No one in the outer sect dared to ignore him like this, even a few other people did not dare to be so proud of him, but now a boy who had never heard of him ignored him in front of so many people, which made him feel embarrassed.
I had a fever during my last meal and my chest was filled with rage:
"What a Wang Ping, how dare you be so confident, let me see what you are capable of!" After saying that, Hu Liulong took a step back, squeezed the magic formula with his hand, and immediately a long sword flew out towards Sirius.
Stab hard.
Sirius's eyes flashed with light, he jumped up and dodged easily. When Hu Liulong saw that he missed the attack, he immediately snorted coldly and turned the blade again, slashing towards Sirius.
For a moment, Hu Liulong's flying sword glowed with light, roaring and slashing continuously, but when Tian Lang dodged, it couldn't touch Tian Lang at all, and his face suddenly became solemn.
Sirius did not want to use too much spiritual power, and only relied on body dodge and object control to interfere with the trajectory of the flying sword to avoid attacks. Outsiders did not understand the situation on the field, and only saw Sirius jumping around in the field, avoiding in a very embarrassed manner.
The flying sword attack seemed to be at a disadvantage for a moment.
Seeing this scene, Hu Liulong's younger brothers cheered one after another, but the people around him shook their heads secretly:
"Look! Brother Long beat that kid until he was unable to fight back. Let's see how long he can hide."
"That's right, you want to be in the limelight and throw your ideas at Brother Long's head. This is seeking death. Let's see how he dies later!"
"Brother Long is mighty, stop playing tricks on him, hurry up and kill him to vent your anger on the brothers!"
"I originally thought Wang Ping had some abilities, but now it seems that he is just looking for abuse."
"Actually, Wang Ping is quite strong with his current level of cultivation, but he shouldn't provoke Brother Long."
"I don't think so. You can see that Brother Long's flying swords are going straight and without any rules at all. However, Wang Ping can dodge under Brother Long's flying swords with ease. He hasn't even used the magic weapon yet. Maybe he has a back-up plan."
"Go, go, you know Mao, then Wang Ping was obviously beaten to the point of being helpless by Brother Long, how can he have someone to back him up! Pretending to be very knowledgeable."
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The people watching the battle were making noises, and Hu Liulong was even more agitated, while Tianlang's eyes were always calm, focusing on dodging while looking for opportunities.
Suddenly, Tianlang's eyes sparkled with light, he snorted coldly, reached out with his right hand, and immediately took the stone seal magic weapon that the disciple had dropped on the ground into his hand, and threw it towards Hu Liulong.
"Scared!" Seeing Tianlang's sudden counterattack, Hu Liulong was immediately startled. He returned his sword to parry, and pushed the stone seal aside. However, after knocking off the stone seal, he immediately saw Tianlang's cold and ruthless face.
Taking advantage of Hu Liulong's reaction time, Tianlang had already come closer, gave a low shout, and swung a fist towards Hu Liulong's chest. The punch was fierce, and the fierce force suddenly changed Hu Liulong's face.
Seeing Tianlang's iron fist coming, Hu Liulong's face was solemn, but he was not slow to react. He quickly moved sideways and dodged to the side. At the same time, the flying sword burst into light and stabbed straight towards Tianlang's chest. If Tianlang's fist did not change,
His chest and abdomen will inevitably be cut open.
Hu Liulong's reaction was completely expected by Tian Lang. When he saw the flying sword stabbing him, Tian Lang's expression did not change at all. He snorted coldly and suddenly moved sideways, narrowly avoiding the flying sword. At the same time, he quickly stretched out his right hand and used
The hands of flesh and blood directly grabbed the flying sword.
Sirius made a quick move, and accurately caught the flying sword at the moment when it intertwined with his body. Although his hand was protected by spiritual power, his skin was cut open by the sharp edge of the flying sword in an instant, and blood flowed.
It's just that Sirius didn't seem to feel pain and didn't care about it. His eyes were filled with light. He grabbed the flying sword in his right hand and quickly spun around. Following the movement of the flying sword, he turned the direction of the flying sword a hundred times.
At eighty degrees, he stabbed Hu Liulong hard in the chest.
Hu Liulong never expected that Sirius would directly grab the flying sword with his hands. He suddenly showed a look of horror and hurriedly moved the flying sword, trying to get out of Sirius' grasp.
The cyan flying sword buzzed in Sirius's hand, and the fierce struggle made the wound on Sirius' hand deeper, but he couldn't break away from Sirius's powerful right hand, and was swung by Sirius and stabbed down hard!
"Poof!" With a sound, the green flying sword inserted into Hu Liulong's shoulder irresistibly. The sword edge penetrated three inches, and bright red blood surged out along the sword edge, which was dazzling and miserable!
There was silence in the martial arts arena. Everyone stared blankly at the scene in front of them, their eyes full of horror. Hu Liulong, who was originally at the upper hand, was stabbed in the shoulder in an instant, which made everyone feel incredible.
What made everyone even more unexpected was the way Sirius counterattacked. He actually used his flesh and blood hands to hold the sharp iron. What kind of courage does this have?
Be ruthless to the enemy and even more ruthless to yourself. In order to win, you can actually use such fierce tricks!
It's just that this incredible move in the eyes of others is nothing to Sirius. It's just a cut on his palm. He chose this just because it was the most practical and cheapest way to win at the moment.
Otherwise, I don't know how much effort it will take to deal with Hu Liulong, and the final price may be as simple as cutting his palm.
In battle, only by being firm, decisive, and daring to attack yourself can you win at the minimum cost. Otherwise, you will only pay a heavier price. This is the iron-like creed that has been deeply implanted in Sirius's heart during his ten-year career as a killer.
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In the silence of the whole place, Hu Liulong lowered his head in disbelief and watched the blood flowing out of his shoulders. His mind went blank. He could not accept the facts in front of him and even forgot that Sirius was standing in front of him.
Although Hu Liulong was confused by the sudden change and forgot about the battle, Tianlang had no intention of stopping.
Originally, this sword should have penetrated Hu Liulong's lungs, but after all, Tianlang had sealed most of his spiritual power, and could not completely control the trajectory of the fiercely resisting flying sword, so it only stabbed Hu Liulong's shoulder.
In the eyes of Sirius, as long as the opponent did not lose the ability to fight, the battle would not end, so he showed no mercy and slapped his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and the entire flying sword suddenly sank into Hu Liulong's shoulder.
Hu Liulong screamed, his face turned pale instantly, and he woke up instantly. However, with Sirius approaching, it was useless for him to wake up.
On the fingertips of Sirius's right hand, he used his spiritual power to condense sharp spiritual power needles. He stretched out his fingers and moved them repeatedly on Hu Liulong's body, tapping the spiritual power fine needles into his body.
Every time a fine needle entered the body, Hu Liulong would scream miserably, and the miserable screams continued to echo in the venue. When everything was over, Hu Liulong was already kneeling on the ground, with dozens of small blood holes appearing all over his body, and bright red blood gurgling
And the flow stained a large area of clothes red, and the whole body was twitching, unable to move.
Sirius stood in front of Hu Liulong, standing proudly with his hands lowered. Blood continued to flow down his slightly bent right hand, dripping onto the ground. However, Sirius was completely unaware, his eyes were cold, and he coldly glanced at all the outer disciples who were watching the battle.
When these people were glanced at by Sirius, their whole bodies suddenly trembled. They all bowed their heads and no one dared to look directly at them!
After looking around for a week, Sirius finally shifted his gaze to Hu Liulong. At this time, Hu Liulong's whole body was sealed and he could not move. He stared at Sirius with wide eyes, his eyes full of resentment.
At this time, not only did he have dozens of large acupoints sealed, but Sirius also used a secret method to strip away the seal from the spiritual power in his body. He would not be able to recover for at least two months. In the inner sect disciple selection that will be held next month, he
It is absolutely impossible to participate.
He worked hard for three years to achieve the goal of entering the inner sect, but he was suddenly disillusioned just when the goal was about to be completed. This made him feel more uncomfortable than killing him, and the glare he glared at Sirius was full of malice.
However, Sirius ignored Hu Liulong's gaze. He had seen the despair and resentment of countless people before their death. This resentment was nothing. Although it was inconvenient to kill people now, Sirius would make everyone who dared to offend him pay the price.