Feng Luan gritted his teeth and jumped down. Dusty ↗ ↙ Literature × Studies

As Shen Lang's eldest disciple, although Li Fei also wanted to catch up and have a look, but when he saw Shen Lang and Feng Luan jumping directly from the tall building, Li Fei couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, so he had to give up.

Zhang Mingchen sat on the ground, tired and about to weaken, he didn't bother to chase it, and instead beckoned to Liu Xiaoxiao: "The girl surnamed Liu, hurry up and help me up." ”

Liu Xiaoxiao immediately ran over and helped Zhang Mingchen up.

"Uncle Zhang, are you okay?" asked Liu Xiaoxiao with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I haven't fought for a long time, and my bones are about to break. Zhang Mingchen sighed.

"Shen Lang," Liu Xiaoxiao looked out of the window with a worried face.

"Don't worry, that stinky boy won't lose. Zhang Mingchen smiled, his eyes showing a hint of sharpness.

Zhang Mingchen brought up Shen Lang single-handedly, so he naturally knew that kid very well, Shen Lang must be 100% sure of winning against Zhao Jianfei before he would say something like that.

Shen Lang jumped from the top floor window, stepped on the phantom light step, and rushed all the way down, extremely fast.

With the light skill of asking the realm martial arts, this height is nothing. Shen Lang stepped on the wall like Spider-Man and flew down from the sky.

Zhao Jianfei and Feng Luan also chased down one after another.

After landing steadily, Shen Lang performed a phantom light step, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, running wildly in front and crossing the road.

His purpose was just to lure Zhao Jianfei away and kill this guy again in a secluded place.

Zhao Jianfei's legs were like small electric motors, chasing after him wildly, and his speed was not much slower than Shen Lang. After all, it is a martial arts cultivation in the late stage of the realm, and the internal force is full.

The three of them crossed one vehicle after another, like sharp arrows, and it was difficult for the naked eye to catch their speed.

Shen Lang went all the way to the west, and after about five minutes, he came to a hillside near the suburbs and ran into the woods.

Zhao Jianfei followed closely and chased into the woods.

Feng Luan has been thrown far away, and he hasn't seen anyone for a while.

Arriving at a relatively empty area in the woods, Shen Lang suddenly stopped.

Zhao Jianfei also stopped.

The two looked at each other for a while, and the murderous intent was already exposed in each other's eyes.

Because of the fast running just now, both of them were breathing a little short.

"Shen Lang, you don't want to escape from the palm of my hand today!" Zhao Jianfei roared violently.

"Hmph, who said I was going to escape? Zhao Jianfei, if I don't kill you today, Lao Tzu won't be surnamed Shen!" Shen Lang's face was extremely gloomy, and he wouldn't let this guy go again if he said anything this time.

"What a big breath. I want to see how you're going to kill me today!"

Zhao Jianfei's face was full of anger and he drew his long sword.

Shen Lang patted the storage bag, and the Starfall Knife was held in his hand.

"Storage bag?" Zhao Jianfei was taken aback for a while, he didn't expect Shen Lang to even have such a high-end thing.

For a moment of surprise, a greedy look flashed in Zhao Jianfei's eyes. He thought to himself, Shen Lang must have a lot of good things on this kid, and this storage bag alone is priceless, and if he kills this kid first, the treasure will be in his pocket.

"Give me death!"

With a loud shout, Zhao Jianfei took the lead in stabbing towards Shen Lang with a sword, and the tip of the sword was overflowing, accompanied by a cold sword aura.

Zhao Jianfei felt that he was in a bad state last time and accidentally lost in the hands of two women, and this time he would definitely not make a mistake again.

Dealing with Shen Lang, Zhao Jianfei was full of confidence.

Seeing Zhao Jianfei stabbing with a sword, Shen Lang did not dodge, and set up the Starfall Knife and slashed forward.

"Ding!"

Swords collide and sparks splash everywhere.

Both of them struck out with great force and internal force, and each took half a step back.

Compared with internal strength, it was actually Zhao Jianfei who had the advantage, but Shen Lang used the power of the Starfall Knife to make up for the gap.

Seeing that he didn't take advantage of this trick, Zhao Jianfei showed a touch of shock on his face.

However, he would never admit in his heart that he was inferior to Shen Lang, and Zhao Jianfei couldn't swallow this breath!

"Drink!"

Zhao Jianfei's face was crazy, and the sword blade turned around and stabbed at Shen Lang's waist.

Shen Lang set up a seven-killing knife-style defense.

After fighting for a while, Shen Lang fought steadily, and Zhao Jianfei saw that he couldn't get any benefits, so he threw the long sword in his hand and attacked with a cold ice palm instead.

A hint of mockery flashed at the corner of Shen Lang's mouth.

Zhao Jianfei's strength was far inferior to Ximen Qing, and he had not learned the Xuandun Jue's technique that was too explosive, so Shen Lang did not feel the pressure.

After fighting for dozens of rounds, Shen Lang didn't want to play anymore, and he decided to kill Zhao Jianfei with a thunderous blow.

Shen Lang first jumped back, set up the long knife, and put on a good posture.

Zhao Jianfei was overjoyed, thinking that Shen Lang couldn't support it, so he slapped it fiercely.

At this moment, Shen Lang's eyes burst into golden light, and he performed the fastest move.

"Snowstorm!"

The Starfall Knife in Shen Lang's hand rotated at high speed like an electric fan, and countless sword qi slashed at him.

Zhao Jianfei was startled, he couldn't dodge anymore, so he had to quickly hit the palm wind, trying to block the sword qi in the sky.

Shen Lang's body rotated at high speed with the blade, and he even jumped on top of Zhao Jianfei's head, and countless sword qi gushed out from the black tip of the Starfall Knife, falling from the sky!

"Boom, boom!" Each sword qi carried a huge whistling sound, and the power was amazing.

The wind howled in the woods, sawdust flew, and many trees around them fell.

Shen Lang swung the Starfall Knife at high speed in mid-air, and Zhao Jianfei below gradually couldn't resist it, and all parts of his body were slashed by the knife qi one after another.

In just five or six seconds, Zhao Jianfei was covered in blood, his white robe was dyed red, his sword qi shattered half of his robe, and blood was spilled all over the ground.

"Impossible!"

Zhao Jianfei's eyes finally revealed a huge sense of fear.

At this moment, Feng Luan just arrived in the woods, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but turn pale, and exclaimed: "No! Shen Lang, stop it!"

Zhao Jianfei's mouth was full of blood, his eyes were wide open, and he stared at Feng Luan in the distance: "Senior sister save me"

Zhao Jianfei's previous momentum was now gone, and his face was full of fear and unwillingness.

He didn't want to die! He was the first genius of Ruyimen, he was so young and had already entered the late stage of questioning, and his future was limitless.

"Shen Lang, stop!" Feng Luan's voice trembled slightly, and he hurriedly ran towards this side.

"Hmph!" Shen Lang's eyes were cold, this time he would not let this woman stir up the situation again.

With a flash of figure, Shen Lang rushed forward and plunged a knife into Zhao Jianfei's abdomen.

"Poof!" The Starfall Knife plunged deep into Zhao Jianfei's abdomen.

"You!" Zhao Jianfei looked at Shen Lang in horror, and a large amount of blood spat out from the corner of his mouth.

Shen Lang sneered, the Starfall Knife slashed upward, and Zhao Jianfei's body flew into the sky.

"Knife splits Huashan!"

Shen Lang suddenly slashed out a huge sword qi, cutting off Zhao Jianfei's body in mid-air, like cutting tofu, into two!

The rain of blood rained wildly, and the flesh fell, staining the ground a blood-red color, and the thick smell of blood was disgusting.

The scene was terrifying and bloody, Zhao Jianfei's two halves of his body fell to the ground, and his limbs twitched twice, killing him instantly, and there was a pool of blood on the ground.

"No!" Feng Luan's roar was a little heartbreaking.

The corner of Shen Lang's mouth showed a sneer of evil, and with a wave of the long knife in his hand, the blood on the knife body was scattered. Shen Lang was stained with a lot of blood, and the clothes on his body were also dyed bright red by the blood rain.

Like a bloodthirsty demon from hell.