The violent sword fairy pushing the world

Chapter 69

Donghua Province, Pingchang District, Yanghua Road.

Although the King Kong Gate is one of the best sects in Donghua Province, it is not built in the remote mountains and old forests as Shen Lang thought, but is located in Yanghua Road, Pingchang District.

It's not that the Vajra Sect doesn't want to remain mysterious like those famous sects, but it can't.

The warrior sects in this world have a strict hierarchy.

No matter what level, do what the level should do.

And to build landmark buildings in deep mountains, old forests, famous mountains and great rivers, this is the power that only sects have.

If the other sects dared to do this, they would have no way to complain if they were wiped out.

At this moment, the sky is dark, Lei Gong is relentlessly venting his emotions, and the Dragon King is talking about his boredom in the sky, and every time he talks about the depths of love, it is like a torrential rain falling on the world.

And in such a scene, a black Land Rover quietly came to the location of the Vajra Gate.

On the other side of the road, Shen Lang walked down holding a black umbrella.

In front of him was a building similar to a club. It was not only five stories high, but also occupied an extremely wide area, almost as big as three Golden Eagle fighting clubs.

Extravagant inside and out.

And on the plaque at the entrance of the club, the three characters of Vajra Gate came into view.

When Shen Lang came here, with his astonishing eyesight, he faintly saw the figures of a dozen or so disciples moving something rustlingly through the French windows on one side, and the atmosphere in the club seemed a little tense.

There are also two strong men in suits standing on both sides of the gate like door gods.

With martial arts cultivation base, he is a warrior and a disciple of the Vajra Sect.

At this time, the two were whispering.

Shen Lang held an umbrella and stood on the other side, eavesdropping on the information through the sound of the rain.

One of the tall fat men said: "The head and the elders are making too much of a fuss, and they mobilized all the strength of the sect to solve a martial arts family that is not well-known."

"That Shen Lang is by no means an idler. Zhang Chao's reputation is not weak even in our Donghua, and a veteran third-rank warrior who has left his name on the third-rank list, plus the warriors under him, even our King Kong Even if we move out, we won't be able to take him down in a short period of time, that Shen Lang's strength may be close to that of the headmaster... A strong man of this level, if there is any negligence, it is easy to be run away by him."

Another tall man explained.

"At such a young age, his strength is close to that of the head teacher. This is due to the top level of martial arts he has cultivated? If our Vajra Sect can obtain this martial art, tell me, can the head teacher and the elders take the opportunity to break through to the fourth level?" Innate realm? Advance to the sect in one fell swoop? So that ordinary disciples like us can also enjoy the treatment of disciples of the sect?"

The short man sighed with longing.

The tall man's voice was a little hesitant, but he still lowered his voice and said: "I don't think it's difficult. Practicing martial arts horizontally tempers the physique. Even if the master teaches them to cultivate successfully, at most their physique is comparable to the fourth-rank. A day is not a priori."

"However, I heard from my brother-in-law that Shen Lang has other big secrets besides the top level of martial arts training. It is very likely that there are some treasures that can increase the speed of cultivation, or a martial arts family that does not even have a third rank. How can one be able to cultivate a third-rank peak martial artist? This is no longer something that can be explained by talent."

"It must be because they have some kind of special cultivation resources. This is the reason why the head teacher dispatched all their members and chose to cross the province to destroy the sect."

"Tsk, I don't know if this kid is lucky or unlucky. He doesn't even understand the truth of not revealing his wealth. He deserves to be wiped out."

The two whispered vigorously, but Shen Lang's heart had already sunk to the bottom. Although he had expected it, such a naked action by the Vajra Gate still made Shen Lang shudder.

What is the need for such a brutal sect to exist?

There was a cold light in Shen Lang's eyes, this group of people would never have thought that the elite monsters in their eyes would come to their sect stronghold by themselves.

Immediately, Shen Lang took out the Rende Sword from the guitar case.

The Master said: "If a worker wants to be good at his work, he must first sharpen his tools!"

Before convincing others with virtue, one must first sharpen his sword of benevolence.

But now, the sword has been sharpened, only blood is lacking!
His sword will drink the blood of the wicked.

Holding the sword, Shen Lang crossed the street and came to the door of the club.

At this time, the two men stationed outside the door also noticed Shen Lang's arrival, and the tall man among them stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Sir, we don't open the door today."

They have already noticed the sword in Shen Lang's hand, but this is the Vajra Sect, and it is also a martial arts club. Apart from the inner disciples of the Vajra Sect, there are also a large number of ordinary students who practice martial arts.

It is too common to come in and out with swords and knives.

It's just that there are not many people like Shen Lang who only carry a sword without a scabbard, and two days ago, the Vajra Gate has notified all members that it needs to close for a few days, so no one should come here at this time. right.

"I'm here... to kill!"

Shen Lang stopped, his expression was calm, and the moment he raised his head, a bloody pattern suddenly appeared.

Qi and blood rushed straight into the sky, blocking the raindrops.

Every time a raindrop falls on Shen Lang's body, it seems to fall into a hot stove and evaporate into clouds of mist.

then……

Chi!
Blood splattered.

At the moment when the Qianyuan Burning Blood Dafa was performed, the tall man in front of him didn't even see Shen Lang's movements clearly, he only felt a little cold light blooming in his pupils, and Shen Lang's sword had pierced through his throat impressively.

The remaining short man seemed to be shocked by this scene, just as he was about to make a move, a cold light hit his neck.

Stab, kill, stab, kill.

The whole process took less than half a second, and Shen Lang quietly dealt with the two Vajra Sect disciples standing guard.

There was no sadness or joy on his face.

Only the sword in his hand and the power of faith surging in his heart are conveying emotions to Shen Lang.

With a flick of the sword tip, Shen Lang pushed open the door of the club, and then quietly closed the door.

Surrounded the entire Vajra Gate.

And the matter here is not enough for outsiders.

This action of Shen Lang immediately caught the attention of the Vajra Sect disciples. They stopped their movements and looked at Shen Lang who entered with the sword in different eyes, not knowing what was going on.

No way, this person is planning to kill their Diamond Gate headquarters, right?
How insane to do that.

"Where is the gatekeeper, who let this kid in? Don't you know that we are acting secretly now?"

A man who seemed to be full of prestige heard the movement, scolded, and was about to drive Shen Lang away, but the moment Shen Lang closed the door and turned back, the man suddenly widened his eyes.

As the son of the headmaster of the Vajra Sect, Meng Hao has the latest secrets of the sect, and he also knows that the Vajra Sect is planning to deal with a person, and this person...

Appearing in front of them now?

"Shen Lang!?"

Meng Hao cried out in horror, his eyes were full of disbelief, but his movements were not slow at all, he stretched out his hand, drew out his gun, and fired in one go.

A bullet was wrapped in a fiery cyclone and shot at Shen Lang's head.

Although he didn't know why Shen Lang appeared thousands of miles away in Pingchang City, the headquarters of the Diamond Gate, but he knew that Shen Lang was a murderous murderer with the peak combat power of the third rank.

And he, just a second rank, how could he be Shen Lang's opponent.

But this era has changed.

Although the fighters are strong, but before the fourth rank, a single pistol shot indiscriminately is enough to kill them.

Unfortunately, he is not only a warrior, but also a gun master.

There are countless pistols fired.

His gun sense told him that with this shot, Shen Lang was about to be headshot.

"If I knew it was so simple, why would my father dispatch it? I alone would be enough to deal with him."

Just as this thought arose in Meng Hao's mind, the next moment, Shen Lang raised the saber in his hand and swung his sword. The tip of the sword from bottom to top collided with the bullet carrying huge kinetic energy.

Bullets, split in two.

Shot from both sides of Shen Lang's head, piercing through the gate.

"The sword splits the bullet?!"

Ignoring Meng Hao's shock, Shen Lang said indifferently: "Before I kill someone, does anyone want to go out?"

For a long time, no one responded.

Shen Lang understood.

Pointing the long sword, its sound shook the surrounding fields, like howling hell winds, like a god of death laughing wildly: "Today, here is a narrow escape!"

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What about the ticket, I have such a big ticket!Why didn't you vote~~

(End of this chapter)