Godly Dragon Guard

Seeing so many people, Ye Liuli felt a little embarrassed.

She gritted her teeth and rushed up with her sword first, trying to resolve the battle quickly.

Seeing Ye Liuli rushed up so quickly, Chu Feng had no time to hesitate, and quickly attacked Shen Lang.

Chu Feng looked serious, jumped up, looked extraordinary, and still performed a gymnast-like movement in the air, looking very handsome, and patted Shen Lang's forehead with a palm in the air.

"Huh!"

A fierce palm wind suddenly blasted towards Shen Lang.

Chu Feng was triumphant, he was very satisfied with his move.

This is the last of the nine Hunyuan styles, and also the most powerful one, Ben Lei style!

Chu Feng felt that the reason why he lost to Shen Lang yesterday was because he did not resort to a killer move.

After performing the Lei Lei style with all his strength, Chu Feng was full of confidence. His palm wind was so powerful that he could chop a large stone into slag, let alone a flesh and blood body.

"Shen Lang be careful, this is Lei Lei style!" Chu You'er outside the practice field exclaimed.

Two against one made Chu Youer feel a little dissatisfied. She didn't expect Shen Lang to win, but only hoped that Shen Lang would not get hurt.

Although the Hunyuan Nine Forms are the mysterious-level low-level palms, the Ben Lei type is very powerful, and the power of this form alone is comparable to the mysterious-level intermediate palms.

Chu You'er is extremely talented, and she has only practiced the Split Wind Pose, and the power of the Thunder Pose is even higher.

Seeing Chu Feng hit a palm wind, Shen Lang finally pulled out the Blood Drinking Knife, poured his internal strength, and cleaved a knife gas upward.

"boom!"

After an explosion, Shen Lang's blood surged and he took a few steps back.

Chu Feng was shocked when he hit a stab of air, and hurriedly put out his palm to resist, barely defending himself, but he was heavily planted on the ground and fell into a **** and looked a bit ugly.

Chu Feng quickly got up, his face was gloomy, really evil, this kid's sword technique seemed to be more powerful.

At the same moment, Ye Liuli also rushed up with the sword, once again resorted to the Snow Mountain Sword Technique, Shen Lang brandished the **** knife, and used the seven-kill knife style.

Seeing that Shen Lang had finally taken the sword, Ye Liuli's beautiful eyes lit up. Originally, he wanted to experience Shen Lang's sword skills and see how this sorrowful sword technique was.

But really quickly, Ye Liuli's face changed.

The seven kills sword style that Shen Lang used was so powerful that it was not only powerful, but also extremely fast, and Ye Liuli, who was pressed for a few breaths, couldn't breathe.

Ye Liuli's pretty face turned pale. She had never felt this level of pressure before. Shen Lang's fierce sword moves seemed to swallow herself.

She regretted it a bit, Shen Lang's strength was beyond her imagination, and it also let her know that there are some outsiders and there are heaven and earth.

Fortunately, Chu Feng rushed forward and helped Ye Liuli share a lot of pressure.

The three of you came and went, and they fought together very quickly. The fight was fierce.

The disciples onlookers were hooked, but they were also a little surprised that Shen Lang could actually do one enemy and two against the wind, this kind of strength subverted their cognition, it is really incredible.

Chu Wu was also a little shocked. With Shen Lang's strength, even if he went up by himself, he might not be able to subdue Shen Lang within ten moves.

"clang!"

Another sword intersected, sparks shot in all directions, Shen Lang's powerful force and internal force shook Ye Liuli's white wrists a little red, and he took a half step back.

Chu Feng's face was gloomy, and he patted Shen Lang's face with a palm.

Shen Lang framed the bleeding knife, Chu Feng slapped the handle of the bleeding knife with a palm, and Shen Lang stepped back.

Ye Liuli and Chu Feng stepped forward, and Shen Lang slashed Huashan with a knife.

The surging blade aura forced the two to dodge defensively.

Shen Lang saw the situation almost, and he was not interested in fighting anymore. It happened that Chu Wu and the elders of the Chu family were watching, and Shen Lang wanted to show it.

He jumped directly and flew up to a height of eight or nine meters with light pedaling.

Seeing Shen Lang leaping into the air, the eyes of the crowd around the audience couldn't help but follow.

"The sky is full of wind and snow!"

Shen Lang let out a low drink, his body spun at high speed in mid-air, countless sword energy shot out from the tip of the **** knife, descending from the sky, carrying a burst of unmatched aura and suddenly attacked the two of Ye Liuli and Chu Feng on the ground. .

Ye Liuli and Chu Feng couldn't help being shocked when they saw this scene, and hurriedly used their swords or palms to resist.

"Boom boom boom!" Each sword aura carried a huge howl, the momentum was powerful, shaking the earth.

Shen Lang's blizzard was very ornamental, and everyone was shocked.

"Damn, what kind of martial arts is that!"

"Too...too amazing!"

"I can't see the action!"

The faces of all the disciples who were onlookers showed shocked expressions, and it was the first time that everyone had seen such a domineering martial arts.

The high-ranking members of the Chu family sitting in the stands were not calm anymore. Chu Wu stood up with a shocked expression on his face. I never expected that Shen Lang's strength had reached such an exaggerated level?

"Awesome!" Chu Wu praised. The more he looked at Shen Lang, the more pleasing he became. With such a strong son-in-law, Chu You'er was the right person.

Shen Lang looked at Chu Feng rather unhappy, and most of the sword energy fell on him.

"Fuck!"

Seeing the sword energy attacking him, Chu Feng was so frightened that he could only resist desperately.

Shen Lang's body was still spinning at high speed in mid-air, and the knife handle shot out countless sword qi.

"Papa!" Chu Feng let out a cold sweat, his palms quickly slapped out the wind to resist the sword aura, but it was still not too fast to attack the sword aura in the sky.

After a few sword qi in his body, a layer of blood mist filled Chu Feng's body, and he screamed and fainted.

Ye Liuli was also desperately resisting Shen Lang's sword aura, but when Shen Lang saw Chu Feng fall down, he had already regained his momentum, and his body was firmly on the ground.

It took less than five seconds from Shen Lang to use that amazing sword move to land. The martial arts field fell into a dead silence, and the needle drop could be heard.

Everyone looked at the calm and calm Shen Lang, the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath, their faces could not hide the horrified expression!

"Miss Ye, you still give up, you and You'er are good sisters, I don't want to hurt you." Shen Lang said with a smile.

Ye Liuli was panting, her pretty face was pale, and Shen Lang was just as unmatched as the God of War. She knew that Shen Lang had released water to herself, otherwise her fate would be similar to Chu Feng.

Ye Liuli suddenly felt an unparalleled sense of frustration.

Not reconciled, she gritted her teeth and rushed towards Shen Lang again.

"Miss!" Ye Shan'er on the side couldn't help shouting. It was obvious that Ye Liuli was not Shen Lang's opponent.

Shen Lang slapped Ye Liuli's wrist with a palm, and the long sword dropped to the ground with a ding.

Ye Liuli fisted Shen Lang on the head.

Seeing Ye Liuli's crazy appearance, Shen Lang was a bit speechless, how much he hates himself?

Shen Lang grabbed Ye Liuli's arm quickly and said, "Miss Ye Da, let's stop playing. You are not my opponent. You should give up."