Chapter 1781 Accept your challenge

"He Sheng, you deserve to die!"

It turned out that at the beginning, the only thing he fought with Wang Lun was He Sheng's body transformation. Wang Lun felt that He Sheng was playing tricks on him again.

So where is the real Hesheng?

Wang Lun looked at the only body of He Sheng. While manipulating the remaining Xuan Demon and Huang Demon, he rushed towards He Sheng together.

He jumped into the air and cut off the way He Sheng completely with a knife from the air, but He Sheng was not afraid and rushed straight towards the Xuan Demon with the dragon teeth in his hand.

Wang Lun laughed out loud, "He Sheng, where will you escape this time?"

The mysterious demon's palms were like a hill and he suddenly clamped towards He Sheng. Wang Lun also took the initiative. With the soul of this mysterious demon being severely damaged, he also had to curb He Sheng's offensive, create a chance for himself, and kill him with one blow.

"puff!"

The Dragon Tooth Sword directly penetrated Xuanmo's body, and Xuanmo shouted and captured He Sheng.

Wang Lun showed a fierce smile on his lips, "Go to die!"

He held the Demon Prisoner Sword and slashed it heavily, and he was confident that this sword would cut He Sheng in half.

Zhou Ling'er's pupils shrank suddenly. Is Senior Brother He really going to lose?

She looked at Jiufang Mingyue, who was standing beside her, but she saw Jiufang Mingyue's expression, but she seemed to have no intention of worry at all.

After Zhou Ling'er cursed the cruel old witch, she once again stared at the changes on the competition stage.

Why did the monks feel worried? They thought to themselves that if they faced such a situation, they would definitely have no way out!

Just as Zhou Ling'er frowned and the monks shook their heads repeatedly. When Wang Lun was extremely proud, He Sheng, who was captured by the mysterious demon, dissipated again.

"What is this still an external shape."

So where is the real Hesheng?

Everyone was stunned and their eyes kept searching around the competition platform. The most surprising thing was naturally Wang Lun. At this time, his whole body was covered in cold sweat. It was really terrifying to think about it carefully! What had been suppressing himself was just He Sheng's three bodies transformed into shapes.

Just then someone exclaimed, "Look at He Sheng there."

Everyone looked along his fingers and saw an immortal sword falling straight from the sky. A black crazy dragon roaring with teeth and claws on the tip of the sword.

"This is the dean's fairy sword technique, kill Qianlong!"

"I didn't expect He Sheng to be refined."

Jiufang Mingyue was also a little surprised. She had also practiced the master's sword technique, but it took her three years to practice He Sheng's power, but He Sheng only had only three months.

Is it really that genius who test the Nine Spirits is so evil?

At this time, the nine-sided Mingyue was both happy and a little jealous.

Of course she wouldn't know that the reason why He Sheng practiced slaughtering Qianlong so quickly was because He Sheng obtained the sword skills of the Sword Sect's ancestor when he was in Damen Mountain, so he practiced any sword technique extremely quickly.

Wang Lun finally noticed this scene. At this time, he had no time to dodge, so he had to manipulate Xuan Demon to block him. Xuan Demon's body was equivalent to a human cultivator of the fourth grade of immortal spirit. No matter how unfair He Sheng was against the will of heaven, he would never be able to kill a fourth grade of immortal spirit cultivator with one sword!

I still have a chance.

But he still underestimated the power of Tu Qianlong. Tu Qianlong was originally created by Situ Ting in the fight with the demons, and had a power beyond ordinary people's imagination for killing the demons.

Everyone saw the black angry dragon suddenly bombarding the Xuan Demon's body several feet high, just like a hot knife cutting butter, instantly cutting the Xuan Demon in half.

Wang Lun's eyes widened, his body was so stiff that he couldn't move a finger.

Too strong, this move is too strong, He Sheng is too strong.

His confidence that he had finally gathered was once again shattered into pieces by He Sheng.

He Sheng's dragon-tooth sword stopped three points above Wang Lun's head, and the powerful sword aura directly stirred Wang Lun's hair into sliver of debris. Wang Lun, who was originally handsome, instantly became a Mediterranean shape.

Wang Lun knelt on the ground, and at this moment he no longer had the desire to resist. He was defeated, and he was defeated again.

Everyone looked at He Sheng with respect. They had only heard of He Sheng's name before, and knew that he was a genius of the Nine Spirit Testing Species, and also envied him for being favored by all the Siming and the Dean of the Taoist Court, but they only envied He Sheng without respect, because in their opinion, if they had such talent, they could do it, and they might be able to do better than He Sheng.

But after seeing the battle between He Sheng and Wang Lun, they understood that He Sheng had not only good luck but also his fighting skills. He was also a genius Wang Lun, who was not much worse than He Sheng. He also had an immortal weapon like the Demon Prisoner Sword. He was still tricked by He Sheng. If he had been on his own, he would probably not be able to even take a turn!

Zhou Ling'er cheered, "Senior Brother He, you are so awesome!"

It seemed happier than she won by herself.

Jiufang Mingyue glanced at Zhou Ling'er coldly and shouted softly: "Childish."

"Who will the winner be born!"

Siming shouted loudly.

Just as He Sheng was about to walk off the competition stand amid the cheering sounds of everyone, a voice came, "He Sheng, I want to challenge you."

"Forehead!"

The cheers of the crowd came to an abrupt end and they turned their heads to look at the person who emitted the sound.

I saw that Nangong Ji, who was defeated by He Sheng, was walking towards him with a solemn expression on his face, and the murderous intent on his face could be felt by people from afar.

He Sheng whispered: "What are the things Wang Lun and Nangong Ji doing? Are you the Avengers?"

But He Sheng was not afraid of Nangong Ji. Anyway, he knew that these people were not convinced by him, so he could just beat him one by one!

At this time, Zhou Ling'er's face was filled with worry again. She naturally didn't know that He Sheng had the unlimited power bank Xiao Qilin in her body. She thought why she lost a lot of spiritual power after entering the battle just now?

If she fights again, she will definitely suffer from spiritual power. She prays that He Sheng will not agree while cursing Nangong Ji's shamelessness.

Jiufang Mingyue had nothing to worry about. He knew how confident He Sheng had.

At this time, I hope He Sheng can kill Nangong Ji in one go. As far as she knows, among the new monks who threaten He Sheng, there are only Wang Lunnan Gong Ji and a few others. If He Sheng loses two in a row, it will almost lay the foundation for He Sheng to win the championship. This will also minimize the number of times He Sheng plays on the field. Even Wang Lunnan Gong Ji is defeated, who dares to challenge He Sheng?

Of course, everyone would not think so, and even Nangong Ji would not think so. They were probably thinking the same as Zhou Ling'er, thinking that why he must have suffered a lot of losses after a war, and at this time, Nangong Ji firmly gained the upper hand.

This is also the strategy that Nangong Ji found Wang Lun's plan after Wang Lun failed to fight the immortal weapon. Any of them might not be sure of winning if they wanted to kill He Sheng, but did the two join forces to fight with a wheel?

They still don’t believe that He Sheng is so irresistible.

After all, they were born in top families and were not just a good meal. They believed that they were not weaker than He Sheng.

"Okay, I accept your challenge."
Chapter completed!