Refinement space

Although Shen Lang is not an outstanding existence in Lingyun Sect, he thinks that in Qingshan Town or even Qingyang City, among his peers, there will be no one who is better than him.

Therefore, Shen Yue's arrogance did not make him excited or angry. On the contrary, he just smiled lightly, "Okay! Since you are so confident, let's limit ourselves to ten moves! For an opponent of our level, if If you can't tell the winner within ten moves, it is enough to prove that your strength is not just for nothing."

Shen Ao also knew a little about the festival between the two teenagers.Originally, as the patriarch, he should turn the two of them into friendship, but at this time, he still doesn't know the true strength of the two teenagers, so he also wants to take this opportunity to learn about the two, especially Shen Yue's fighting level.

What's more, the two of them were limited to ten moves, and they couldn't delay for long, which didn't affect their going to Li's house for a banquet.

"The two of you make quick decisions, you have to measure your shots, and just click as far as you can."

Shen Ao glanced at the two of them, and warned quite seriously: "Now that the family is employing people, I don't want any of you to get hurt."

"Yes, patriarch!"

As soon as Shen Ao finished speaking, the two teenagers replied in unison.

The reason why Shen Lang is confident is that in addition to the superficial Qi Gathering Level [-], he also has the unique skill of controlling a sword.

It turned out that when Shen Lang was young, he met an elder of the Lingyun Sect by chance. The elder saw that Shen Lang's mental strength was not bad, so he brought him back to the Lingyun Sect and accepted him as an inner disciple.

It's a pity that this kid's cultivation speed was mediocre, and he couldn't stand out from the crowd. Later, he managed to keep his status as an inner disciple by relying on his sword control skills until now.

The skill of controlling the sword, if it is not for the strong mental power, it is estimated that it will be able to be used at least until the alchemy stage.That's why Shen Lang is full of confidence, thinking that he has no opponent below the spiritual vein.

In fact, before Shen Yue left Qingshan Town, it was really hard to say.But now, Shen Yue is not even afraid of the strong ones in the alchemy period, so he is afraid that you, who only know how to control the sword, will fail at the eighth level of Qi Gathering?

"Ding!"

Shen Lang flipped his palm, and the long sword was unsheathed.I saw the long sword flickering with cold light and flying runes, obviously it was a rare spiritual weapon.

"Good sword!"

As soon as Shen Langjian was out of the sheath, he heard someone complimenting him.And he also smiled slightly, with a slight look of satisfaction on his face.

This long sword was a reward he got for being the top 12 disciples of his age in a sect competition when he was [-] years old.But since then, he has never had a chance to crack the top [-].

In the Lingyun Sect, there are a lot of masters competing for beauty. Without a peerless genius, it is impossible to be appreciated by the suzerain and become a direct disciple.And Shen Lang has nothing to ask for until now, as long as he can keep his status as an inner disciple, he will be satisfied.

At least, when he returned to the family occasionally, he was still aloof.Just like now, when the Shen family is going to the Li family for a banquet, it is inevitable that there will be challenges from young children to add to the fun, and he, Shen Lang, is the best candidate for this trip.

Of course, this refers to before Shen Yue came.

This Shen Yue, hum!

With a cold snort, Shen Lang already made a Lingyun sword gesture, "Live forever!"

Long sword?

Seeing this, Shen Yue couldn't help sneering secretly, this guy is a magic weapon as soon as he makes a move, it seems that he still really wants to take him down within ten moves.

Unfortunately, this time he will be disappointed.

Shen Yue mobilized the green dragon's zhenqi to be released, and saw that Shen Lang held out his long sword, swung several sword flowers, and stabbed straight like a poisonous snake out of a hole!