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Although there are many masters in the Murong family, Shen Lang is not a fool, he feels that even if he is not an enemy, there is still no big problem of escaping.

Ouyang Changfeng didn't have any pressure, he had a good fight first, in case he couldn't beat the enemy, he still had a few Five Elements Talismans.

Offering a spell at will, you can instantly kill all the Murong family's martial cultivators.

Just when both sides are about to make a move.

"Murong Jiaxiu is going to be rampant!" a loud cheer came from the woods to the east.

Li Qing led a group of Heavenly Sword Sect members through the woods and ran towards Shen Lang's side.

"Little nephew Shen Lang, we're here to help you!" Almost at the same time, Yi Tianfeng also led a group of Yi family elders to rush from the woods.

Seeing this, a group of martial cultivators of the Murong family turned gloomy, and Murong Feng, the leader, said coldly: "Heavenly Sword Sect and Yi Family, are you here to stir up the situation?"

"Nonsense, if you want to move Brother Shen Lang, pass our Heavenly Sword Sect first!" Li Qing shouted.

"That's right, Murong family, what kind of skills are you doing to bully others!" a group of martial cultivators from the Heavenly Sword Sect shouted.

The three views of the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect are still relatively positive, jealousy and hatred are like hatred, and Shen Lang is their savior. Now that Shen Lang is in trouble, of course they won't be turtles with shrunken heads.

"Shen Lang is our Yi family, dare to touch him, our Yi family will never die with you!" Yi Tianfeng led the Yi family to transform the realm of martial arts and rushed over.

Soon, the Wu Xiu of the Yi family and the Heavenly Sword Sect rushed to Shen Lang's side and confronted the Wu Xiu of the Murong family.

But the number is still one-sided, the Yi family and the Heavenly Sword Sect have a combined number of about eighty Transformation Realm martial cultivators, and the Murong family has more than two hundred Transformation Realm martial cultivators.

Wu Xiu, who was watching from a large area in the woods, was stunned again, things seemed to be getting more and more complicated, and even the people from the Heavenly Sword Palace and the Yi family were also invited.

Murong Feng said angrily: "You are not small, you really dare to ignore our Murong family?"

"Uncle Shi, why are you still talking so much nonsense, a group of clowns who jump off the beam, and kill all of them if they dare to go against our Murong family!" Murong Jun said angrily.

Shen Lang smiled: "The miscellaneous pieces of the Murong family, I see that your interest is so high. Why don't you come to a duel to warm up first?Murong Jun, didn't you want to compete with me before, it just so happens that so many people are watching here, how about I give you a chance?"

"Okay, that's exactly what I want!" Murong Jun gritted his teeth and shouted loudly. He had long wanted to prove that he was the first day of Lin Hai Tianshan, and Shen Lang's miscellaneous was just in vain!^

Murong Jun was about to step forward, but Murong Feng grabbed Murong Jun: "Jun'er, don't be provoked by him! This kid has a top-grade holy weapon, it is difficult for you to be his opponent." ”

Shen Lang sneered: "I promise, I don't need swords and any weapons when dueling! Murong Jun, I'll fight you with my bare hands." If I lose, I'll be at the disposal of your Murong family!Murong Jun, if you don't even dare to agree to this, I really don't know if you are still a man. ”

Murong Jun was furious: "How could I, Murong Jun, be afraid of you!"

"There's a kind of coming. Shen Lang glanced at Murong Jun and made a provocative gesture.

Murong Jun has always been conceited, so naturally he couldn't stand Shen Lang's provocation, and regardless of Murong Feng's stop, he strode forward.

"Hmph, there's a good show to watch!" Li Qing sneered, thinking that this Murong Jun was really mentally retarded.

Murong Feng's face darkened, this Murong Jun really didn't listen to the lesson. The main reason is that Murong Jun is the son of the ancestor, even if Murong Feng is dissatisfied in his heart, he doesn't dare to show too much.

Ouyang Changfeng came to Shen Lang's side and said, "Brother Shen, you should have faced the martial cultivators of the Bliss Palace before, is the consumption serious? ”

Shen Lang waved his hand and said: "It's okay, I didn't pay attention to the group of miscellaneous items of the Murong family, not to mention that the eldest young master of the miscellaneous family still can't pose a threat to me, I, Shen Lang, can deal with this kind of waste with my bare hands!"

Shen Lang said very loudly, for fear that the people of the Murong family would not be able to hear it.

"Shen Lang Xiao'er, you dare to be so rampant!"

"Dare to insult my Murong family, look for death!"

The Murong family's martial arts cultivators were furious, and their eyes widened angrily.

Murong Feng's face distorted: "Waste, I want to see who is waste! Uncle Murong Feng, let me go, I want to teach this Shen Lang a good lesson!"

"Elder Murong Feng, let Murong Jun and Shen Lang compete. ”

"Yes, this Shen Lang is too rampant!"

The martial cultivators of the Murong family showed a look of rage and said to Murong Feng one after another.

Murong Feng was actually worried about Murong Jun's safety, after all, Murong Jun was the son of the ancestor, and if something happened, his head would probably be lost.

But after thinking about it, Murong Jun had four holy weapons on his body and two defensive holy weapons. No matter how deceitful Shen Lang is, he should not be able to threaten Murong Jun. Murong Jun is extremely talented, and he should also be trained a thing or two, and excessive protection is not conducive to his growth.

"Shen Lang, you just said, if you lose, let our Murong family deal with it. The people of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Yi family are not allowed to interfere again!" Murong Feng glared at Li Qing and Yi Tianfeng.

"Naturally. Shen Lang said loudly.

"Yes, if Shen Lang loses, we won't interfere in this matter anymore. Seeing that Shen Lang was so confident, Li Qing expressed his position directly.

"Let's just decide!" Yi Tianfeng also nodded.

"Okay, Jun'er, you can go to Shen Lang to compete and exert your full strength, so that Uncle Shi can see your current strength!" Murong Feng said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Murong Jun grinned wildly, and then yelled at Shen Lang angrily: "Brute surnamed Shen, I, Murong Jun, want you to clearly understand today who is the first day of Lin Hai Tianshan!"

Shen Lang shrugged his shoulders and stepped forward unhurriedly. He purely wanted to take advantage of this duel to directly kill Murong Jun and give the Murong family a big gift first!

The Murong Family Martial Cultivator, as well as the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Yi Family Martial Cultivator, all stepped back a bit and made a place.

"Hurry up, how about I let you make three moves?" Shen Lang said with a look of disdain.

"Lao Tzu will definitely make you look good. Murong Jun's face showed a murderous expression, and he immediately took out six white jade-colored short swords from the storage ring and threw them into the sky, running his true qi.

In an instant, six short swords seemed to have wings, surrounding Murong Jun's body, and their momentum was extraordinary.

"Six-vein Divine Sword!"

The onlookers looked shocked.

The Six-Vein Divine Sword is one of the five heaven-level upper-level exercises of Lin Hai Tianshan. It has been nearly a thousand years since anyone learned it, but this Murong Jun can actually learn this extremely difficult exercise?

Shen Lang couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, Murong Jun was actually able to control six short swords at the same time, which required extremely strong true qi control, and it was indeed a talent.

"That's right, it's the Six-Vein Divine Sword!" Murong Jun said proudly.

"I didn't ask you again, it's a nonsense, hurry up and make a move. Shen Lang said disdainfully.

Murong Jun's face was hideous, his huge anger had been suppressed for too long, and he shot with all his strength, and the three short swords each attacked Shen Lang's head, chest, and lower abdomen.

Shen Lang's face changed slightly, Murong Jun is really not an embroidered pillow, the speed of the sword is comparable to the thirteen deadly swords, and he can control the direction of the sword hilt without using his hands, this kind of martial art is indeed shocking.