Chapter 3090: I haven't lost yet!

"Senior Brother Shen Lang, Shan'er, please, don't kill your brother!"
Xia Shan'er was anxious and exhaled towards Shen Langjiao on the ring, with a hint of crying in her tone.
"Something unbelievable!"
Nangong Mo's brows were twisted into a "Chuan", and his old face was full of expressions of hatred for iron and steel.
Shen Lang frowned. 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 Huiwu, even if Shen Lang really missed and killed Lu Peng, he would not be held accountable, because his reputation would not sound good in the future.
Moreover, Lu Peng is after all the apprentice of the great elder Nangong Mo, if he kills him, he will certainly offend the great elder.
Shen Lang has been in the realm of comprehension for so many years. He is no longer the impulsive boy at the beginning, and he will still consider the consequences of his actions.
"Senior Brother Lu, I won this ring battle, and I hope that the senior brother will not hate the younger brother."
Shen Lang forcibly sucked the released Guishui Yin Thunder back, and said to Lu Peng blankly.
Lu Peng was so scared that he knelt and sat on the ground, his whole body erected, panting, and a lot of sweat was already leaking from his forehead.
At that moment, he really thought he was about to be beaten to death by Shen Lang.
Shen Lang saw Lu Peng look frightened, and he didn't bother to say anything, and was about to turn around and walk off the ring.
"Shen, you don't want to be proud, I... haven't lost yet!"
Lu Peng raised his head, his face turned hideous again, his eyes were bloodshot, and the intense humiliation gradually made him mad!
Today, under everyone's eyes, I have lost my face. Even the old man, Junior Sister and He Jian, were begging Shen Lang for mercy. Lu Peng felt a burning pain on his face and couldn't lift his head anymore.
Lu Peng had the best face, and he had never experienced this level of humiliation.
He can't wait to peel off Shen Lang's skin and drink Shen Lang's blood! If this revenge is not reported, it will be the nightmare of his life!
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After hearing Lu Peng's call, Shen Lang was rather impatient, and was about to turn around to talk to him.
When it was said that it was too late, Lu Peng turned his hand and sacrificed a dark black nail with weird talisman paper on its surface. He opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of golden blood, pouring into the black nail.
"Wandering nails, go!"
Lu Peng unpreparedly shot the black spikes out of his hands, and the talisman paper on the spikes surface began to burn, and the speed suddenly soared to five or six times the original speed, reaching a level that even God's consciousness could not capture!
I saw dense black runes surging on the surface of the black long nails, exuding monstrous death, turning into a black glow and hitting Shen Lang's heart.
"not good!"
Shen Lang suddenly felt the thorn on his back, and immediately realized what was wrong, and tried to dodge in shock.
It's a pity that the black spikes with the "Super Speed ​​Talisman" are fast enough to be unavoidable. Shen Lang was hopeless just by accident.
"Puff!"
Before Shen Lang turned around, the sharp black spikes pierced into his back.
"what!!!"
Shen Lang suddenly felt that a certain sharp weapon smashed the flesh and blood of his back, and the intense pain made him scream like a heart-piercing scream.
The injury caused by the black spike was not an ordinary injury, but a double injury from the body and soul. After Shen Lang's flesh and blood was hit for a moment, the soul seemed to be torn open, and the pain was unbearable!
"Well, it's the death nail!"
It was too late for Shen Lang to react, and the black spikes pierced into the flesh and blood poured out monstrous death and dense black runes, invading the flesh.
Large black runes appeared on the surface of his skin quickly, and those runes were like horrible thorns, which firmly bound Shen Lang's soul.
In this way, Shen Lang fell to the ground with almost no resistance, climbed to the point where he couldn't get up, and roared furiously: "Lu Peng, I kindly let you go, you dare to count me?"
"Don't say it is so high-sounding, which eye do you see that Lao Tzu lost? Shen Lang miscellaneous, I, Lu Peng, won the battle today!"
Lu Peng laughed madly.
Had it not been for Shen Lang to relax his vigilance just now, he would not have succeeded so easily.
This death nail was previously asked by Master Nangong Mo. This thing contains a strong curse power, death and foulness and muddy aura. If a half immortal hits the death nail, the soul will be severely damaged. He died on the spot!
The Death Nail is a very vicious artifact in the true immortal world, which happens to be effective only for half immortals. If it is a true immortal with a higher cultivation base, the effect is not obvious.
Once this thing pierced into the body of the half immortal, it would continue to damage the soul body of the half immortal, making the monk unable to move and desperate to live until the top three flowers collapsed.
"you!"
Shen Lang was trembling with Lu Peng's anger, and the three golden flowers on the center of his eyebrows began to brighten and darken, and he was about to be swallowed by the black runes.
The trauma to the soul body caused by the Death Nail is almost impossible to recover. Shen Lang endured a great deal of pain and tried to resist the power of the curse.
"Wow!"
There was a commotion in the audience. I thought that the battle was over, but I never imagined that Lu Peng suddenly succeeded in a sneak attack, rewriting the outcome.
"This Lu Peng is really not something. People kindly spared his life, and he actually took a bite."
"That's right, the use of immortal charms in the ring battle is disgusting enough. I didn't expect Lu Peng to use such a vicious thing as the Death Nail."
"Standing on such a senior, it is really mold for eight lifetimes!"
The cultivators started talking in a rush, and became very sick of Lu Peng's sudden attack.
There was silence on the ancient device door, and the faces of the disciples of the doormen were very ugly, and Lu Peng's behavior was a bit too much, and even they couldn't stand it anymore.
"It's so sad that there should be such a shameless guy in the ancient door!"
Ning Xiaoyao's pretty face was frosty, and her angry teeth hurt.
"Junior Brother Shen..."
Xia Shan'er was full of guilt, she felt that she had harmed Shen Lang.
The elders of the Ancient Artifact Gate in the front row looked at each other, always feeling that this was inappropriate.
He Jian frowned and couldn't help it. He stepped forward and asked for instructions: "Elder, with all due respect, Shen Lang should be the winner in this ring. Lu Peng is too opportunistic and sneaks into the same door. His behavior is shameless. Even if Lu Peng is sentenced to victory in this arena, Shen Lang should be given the spot for the hunting trial."
"Yes, what Elder He Jian said is quite true. The Qianqiu Meeting Wuben is to select more powerful disciples. Shen Lang's performance is obvious to all, I think there is no problem."
"Yeah, I also think the quota is appropriate for Shen Lang, otherwise our Guqimen will definitely make outsiders laugh."
There are two elders on He Jian's side, and more are not expressing their opinions.
Nangong Mo said nonchalantly: "Peng'er is deceitful, but Shen Lang can only be blamed for underestimating the enemy. Everything should be done according to the rules. Since Shen Lang has fallen, then Peng'er is the winner. What's more, Shen Lang's identity has yet to be ascertained, and he cannot surrender his spot for hunting trials."
"This……"
He Jian's old face changed color, it was hard to accept this reality.