Kryptonian cultivation, invincibility starts from opening the Demon Suppression Tower

Xue Mengya soon arrived at the martial arts arena, and saw Xue Lingling on the stage staring at Shen Lang with an angry look, her eyes seemed to be able to spit fire.

Her hair was a little messy, and she was panting slightly, obviously she had spent a lot of energy in the previous sparring.

Xue Mengya jumped onto the ring, looking anxious, and grabbed Xue Lingling's hand, and asked with concern: "Sister, are you okay?"

Xue Lingling bit her lips, and her lips were bitten slightly white, and said angrily: "Sister, you came at the right time, this Shen Lang is so rude! He actually..."

At this point, Xue Lingling's face flushed, and it seemed difficult to speak.

Xue Mengya turned her head to look at Shen Lang, her eyes were like torches, and she looked him up and down carefully.

Shen Lang was tall and straight, but his expression was a little helpless.

Xue Mengya bowed and said, "Are you Shen Lang? I wonder how my sister offended you to make you treat her like this?"

Her voice was crisp and cold, with a hint of questioning.

Shen Lang quickly clasped his fists and explained, "Second Senior Sister, you misunderstood. This was just an accident during the exchange. I never intended to offend Miss Xue." Shen Lang's face was full of sincerity, and there were a few drops of sweat on his forehead due to nervousness.

Xue Mengya snorted coldly, and the voice was like the cold wind in December: "Accident? I don't think so! In this case, let me learn from your high skills." After that, she flipped her jade hand, and drew out the sword with a "swish". The sword flashed with cold light and pointed directly at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile: "Second Senior Sister, this may not be appropriate."

Seeing Shen Lang avoid, Xue Mengya's eyebrows were raised, and her pretty face was full of sarcasm. She said sarcastically: "Humph! What? Are you afraid to accept the challenge? Are you afraid of showing your weakness in front of everyone because you have a false reputation?"

Shen Lang sighed helplessly, frowned slightly, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes. He said: "Second Senior Sister, it's not that I don't dare, but such a meaningless fight is really useless. But since the two senior sisters insist on doing so, then you two can go together."

Xue Lingling and Xue Mengya looked at each other, and saw the firmness in each other's eyes. They understood each other, and then shouted at the same time and attacked Shen Lang.

The two sword moves cooperated with each other, and they had a tacit understanding.

Xue Lingling's sword was as hot as a blazing flame, and her moves were tricky and fierce. Every sword was full of anger.

Xue Mengya's sword technique was as cold as ice and snow, sharp and swift, and each sword was aimed at Shen Lang's vitals.

For a moment, the sword lights intertwined, and the sword energy overflowed, like a dazzling firework, tightly covering Shen Lang.

Shen Lang looked solemn, his eyes were like lightning, and he stared at the sword moves of the two.

His figure was like the wind, erratic, and he shuttled freely in the dense sword shadows. He seemed to be surrounded by danger, but in fact he was calm and focused, looking for the flaws in the sword moves of the two, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

The disciples in the audience all widened their eyes and watched this fierce battle with bated breath.

"It's really rare! These two sisters fighting together are really extraordinary."

"However, in comparison, it is obvious that Shen Lang is better!" Another disciple shook his head and said.

"How is it possible? The joint attack of Senior Sister Xue and Second Senior Sister is so fierce, Shen Lang can only hold on until now." A disciple retorted.

"Look carefully, Shen Lang is handling it with ease, and he hasn't used his full strength yet."

"Is it true? If so, then Shen Lang's strength is too terrifying."

"Shh, don't talk, concentrate on watching!"

Everyone stopped talking, staring at the ring without blinking, afraid of missing any exciting moments.

Just as everyone was talking, the situation on the stage became more and more tense.

Xue Lingling and Xue Mengya's attacks became more and more fierce, and their swords intertwined, as if forming an airtight sword net.

However, Shen Lang still looked calm and cleverly avoided fatal attacks again and again.

Many disciples talked again.

"Can Shen Lang hold on?"

"Don't worry, wait and see, I think Shen Lang is not so easy to be defeated."

"No, which side are you guys on?"

"I am analyzing objectively, can't you see that Shen Lang seems to be hiding now, but he actually has the advantage?"

Suddenly, Shen Lang saw the flaw, his figure flashed, and instantly appeared behind the two sisters.

"Oh no!" a disciple exclaimed.

Xue Lingling and Xue Mengya were startled and turned around to deal with it.

At this time, another disciple said: "It seems that the winner is about to be decided."

It's really rare! The two sisters fighting together are indeed extraordinary.

However, in comparison, it is obvious that Shen Lang is even better!

Shen Lang's figure is as fast as lightning, his moves are sharp, and he is not at all inferior to the joint attack of the two sisters.

Every time he attacks, he contains powerful power, which makes the two sisters feel pressured.

"This Shen Lang is so powerful! He can fight two people alone!" A disciple couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Humph, those two sisters are not weak either, but Shen Lang is indeed more powerful." Another disciple continued.

At this time, the battle became more and more intense. Shen Lang suddenly shouted, and his whole body was full of true energy, and he performed a powerful martial art.

In an instant, the light was dazzling and the momentum was magnificent. His strength was actually improved again.

"This... This is a sign of a breakthrough!" A disciple exclaimed.

Amid the exclamations of the crowd, Shen Lang successfully broke through, his strength reached a new level, and he directly suppressed the two sisters.

Shen Lang raised his mouth slightly, and said loudly: "You two should admit defeat!"

The two sisters were so angry that their faces turned red. One of them said coquettishly: "Shen Lang, don't be so proud! We haven't lost yet!"

Shen Lang laughed: "Then you hold on a little longer, don't cry if you lose later."

The other one said angrily: "You guy, you are too arrogant!"

Shen Lang didn't care. Thinking of the blood sword in his body, he said: "If I win, how about you two become my Taoist partners?"

The two sisters were even more angry when they heard it, and said in unison: "Don't even think about it!" They gritted their teeth and launched a fierce attack again, trying to reverse the situation.

On the stage, Xue Lingling and Xue Mengya's attacks became more and more fierce, and their swords intertwined, as if forming an airtight sword net.

However, Shen Lang still looked calm, his figure was erratic, and he cleverly avoided the fatal attacks again and again.

A disciple clenched his fist nervously and muttered to himself: "Can Shen Lang hold on?"

The disciple next to him stared at the ring intently and said: "Don't worry, wait and see, I don't think Shen Lang will be defeated that easily."

Suddenly, Shen Lang spotted a flaw, and his figure flashed, appearing behind the two sisters in an instant.