Chapter 988

Shen Lang's whole body excites the vigorous wind to protect his body. As soon as he steps, he can avoid Murong Jun's attack.

Murong Feng and a group of Murong family martial arts practitioners can't help but show a look of shock. This wave can simply avoid such fierce and domineering three swords, and their strength is beyond their imagination.

"Drink!"

Seeing that his strike didn't work, Murong Jun lost face and immediately rubbed his hands. The six white jade swords turned into virtual shadows and struck the waves from all directions.

Shen Lang's heart was awe inspiring, and he hit out a total formula of seven injuries. Several short swords came from the shock attack, and he flew around in the air to avoid all attacks.

The six short swords fired by murongjun are all top-quality holy implements, belonging to a set of utensils! It's from the Murong family.

All the things handed down by the Murong family have been given to Murong Jun, which shows how much the ancestors of the Murong family value Murong Jun.

The six pulse sword attack is extremely powerful, but with Murong Jun in the middle of Huajing, his strength is not enough after all.

Shen Lang can avoid attack by his deep and pure internal power. But I have to admit that the six pulse sword is really a peerless martial art.

This martial art is very similar to that described in the records of emperor Xuandi Qianyuan. The martial arts above Nirvana can only master the skills of imperial sword. One is to use spiritual power and the other is to use true Qi. The power can't be compared.

Murong Jun hurriedly urged six white jade swords to attack, but they were all avoided by Shen Lang one by one. He was furious and roared: "Shen, you can only dodge. What kind of hero are you?"

"Yes, I'll do as you wish!" Shen Lang smiles coldly. He keeps dodging. He just wants to find out the attack routine of Murong Jun.

In fact, it's almost clear. Shen Lang jumps up.

Murong Jun's face, hastily urged the white jade sword, toward the air attack.

"Drink!" Shen Lang's two fists are all together. He has no reservation. He's going to make a total of seven injuries with all his strength.

After practicing the Vajra immortal skill, Shen Lang's physical strength and strength are amazing. With the pure Qi in his body, he tries his best to master the formula of seven injuries. His power can be compared with the middle level skill of heaven.

Countless shadow boxing, from the sky, suddenly swept towards Murong Jun in the past.

Sensing the amazing power of the shadow, Murong Jun recalls the white jade sword in a hurry. He puts six white jade swords straight on his head to stimulate a strong wind. Murong Jun tries his best to resist the attack of the waves.

"Boom!"

The shadow of the fist bumps into the vigorous Qi and stirs up a storm. Murong Jun bears a huge force and his feet fall into the soil.

"No, this boy's cultivation is the peak of the world!" Murong Feng's face changed greatly.

The moment when Shen Lang attacked just now revealed his real cultivation.

The Murong family's Wu Xiu was shocked, but Shen Lang had already broken through the peak of the world?

Ouyang Changfeng also showed a startled look. It's only been a long time. Shen Lang's cultivation can go further. It's really unfathomable.

No wonder Murong Jun is so arrogant. His strength is really good. If Murong junruo is a general Huajing later martial arts cultivation, there is no pressure to win.

Murong Feng is also considering this point, will agree to Murong Jun duel. Even Murong Feng is not his opponent when Murong Jun displays the six pulse sword and sacrifices the top-grade holy weapon.

It's a pity that he encountered waves. It's a fool's dream to challenge them. Even with bare hands, Shen Lang can finish the explosion of Murong Jun.

After the seven injury formula, Murong Jun fell to the ground with a scream, and six short swords fell into the soil one after another.

Shen Lang didn't give Murong Jun a chance to react. After landing, he hit Murong Jun's chest with his right hand.

"Dong!" With a dull sound, the fierce boxing style hit Murong Jun's chest solidly.

Murong Jun's whole body flew more than ten meters away, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

With Murong Jun's internal power cultivation, it is absolutely impossible for him to get into the storm at close range. If he does not die, he will lose half his life, but Murong Jun is not seriously injured.

"The sacred weapon of defense?" Shen Lang eyebrows a pick, it is estimated to be a kind of inner armour goggles.

He also guessed that Murong Jun was so arrogant that he must have something to rely on. Just now, he obviously felt that there was a force hindering the power of qishangquan.

Even if Murong Jun puts on the defense holy weapon, Shen Lang's fist is so powerful that it can hurt him through the holy weapon.

"This No way Murong Jun got up from the ground and roared with red eyes.

He doesn't agree! When I met Shen Lang outside DIANCANG mountain before, this boy was just in the later stage of Huajing. A few days later, this boy's cultivation changed and became the top martial arts cultivation of Huajing!

Isn't that too fuckin 'fake? Murongjun can't stand this kind of spiritual blow.

A group of Murong family's Wu Xiu also showed the expression of gnashing his teeth. This Shen Lang is actually pretending to be a pig and eating a pig. He specially pretended to paralyze them in the later stage of Huajing.

Now he suddenly showed his true cultivation, which really surprised everyone. It's no wonder that this boy can deal with so many martial arts of the blissful palace. It turns out that he doesn't only rely on the power of the top-grade holy weapon."That's it!" Murong Feng gave a big drink and his face turned blue and white.

It's clear that the victory has been divided. Murong Jun is not Shen Lang's opponent with his bare hands by relying on the six pulse sword and a set of top-quality holy weapons. It's no fun to compete any more.

Murong Feng decided to start directly, no matter what duel rules, first catch the waves!

As for those who dare to stop the Murong family, kill them all!

"Ha ha, it's just the beginning of the show now!"

As soon as the voice fell, the waves dashed past and hit Murong Jun's right face with seven injury fists.

Murong Jun did not respond, "Dong" a dull sound, his right face was changed shape, full of blood, miserable.

Shen Lang grabs Murong Jun's collar and lifts him up in the air.

"Ah Murong Jun's eyes finally show a strong color of fear. The huge pain makes him unbearable. They all doubt whether half of his face has been knocked off.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

"Shen Lang, stop it

Seeing this, a group of Murong family martial arts practitioners burst into a rage and roared out one after another.

Murong Jun just raised his hand high, and his whole body muscles were locked by Shen lang. at the moment, he was like a seven inch snake that was pinched. He couldn't even struggle.

"Shen Lang, let jun'er go! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude Murong Feng is so anxious that he drinks suddenly and pulls out his sword immediately.

"The son of your Murong ancestors is really precious, a group of scum. This is my meeting gift from Shen Lang!"

With that, Shen Lang's right arm burst and hit Murong Jun's forehead with a fist.

"No!" Murong Feng's eyes were congested and roared wildly.

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