Yi Fei, who was watching the battle, also set off a stormy sea in his heart, and his eyes burst out.

The Seven Injury General tactics, how can he use the Seven Injury General tactics so casually? Is this kid’s Seven Injury Fist already Great Ascension!

Yi Fei is a little hard to accept. You must know that Qishangquan is the strongest cultivation technique of his cultivation. After more than ten years of painstaking cultivation, he has only achieved a small success.

He can also use the Seven Injury General Formula, but there must be a short period of time to accumulate momentum, which is completely impossible for Shen Lang to send and rewind freely. Only by cultivating Qishangquan to the martial cultivator of Great Ascension can we do that.

Just seeing Shen Lang’s punch, Yi Fei’s self-esteem was strongly frustrated.

Spirit Illumination Scripture is rarely seen by people, but most of the Yi Family dísciples of Qishangquan have seen it. See Shen Lang and hit out a formidable power. The huge Qishang Scripture, a group of Yi Family The disciples are a little dumbfounded.

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Shen Lang feels a little surprised. Although the formidable power of Qishangquan is a little bit higher than that of Mount Meru Divine Palm, it is also a lower-level cultivation technique of Heaven Grade. The difference in cultivation technique itself is not big.

The seven-injury general formula he just used only used 80% of his strength and repelled Zhao Gang.

In theory, it should not be so easy. It may be that the pure and vigorous Inner Strength dominates. The black golden True Qi in the dantian is much thicker than the normal True Qi.

Shen Lang finally felt the effect brought by the nine-color Bone Ring.

After receiving Shen Lang’s punch, Zhao Gang’s vitality surged. Seeing that he didn’t knock down Shen Lang with a full palm, but was suppressed by the opponent, Zhao Gang’s face became very ugly, and he felt ashamed.

“Just this strength? I am embarrassed to yell.” Shen Lang sneered, showing a look of contempt.

“Just now you are good luck that’s all, how can your strength compare to me? Death!” Zhao Gang was furious, stepped on his feet, and moved towards Shen Lang, rushing over and showing Mount Meru Divine Palm.

Shen Lang still didn’t evade, using seven wound punches to fight back.

The two are fighting together.

One after another, there was a blast of wind, and a gust of wind rose in the center of the Martial Training Stage.

A large number of Yi Family children watched this duel attentively. Whether it is Zhao Gang or Shen Lang, the two can represent the peak of the younger generation martial cultivator.

The attack power of Qishangquan is higher than that of Mount Meru Divine Palm, but the defensive power is a bit worse, but Shen Lang is more proficient in his performance.

Although Zhao Gang’s Mount Meru Divine Palm is already Great Ascension, it is still a bit blunt to display.

With Shen Lang’s rich experience against the enemy and the protection of Spirit Illumination Scripture, Zhao Gang simply couldn’t get into Shen Lang’s body, and it was difficult for palm force to break Shen Lang’s astral qi.

After less than a dozen rounds, Shen Lang grabbed a weak spot and hit Zhao Gang’s chest and abdomen with a punch.

A muffled sound of “boom”.

Shen Lang’s fist was like a bomb, and Zhao Gang opened his mouth to burst into blood, and his whole body was blown out.

Zhao Gang flew out of the seven or eight meter away, and hit the ground heavily, did not raise.

The audience took a breath of cold.

The whole process took less than ten seconds, and Zhao Gang was beaten and couldn’t get up. He was almost hanged.

The onlookers are martial cultivator, so they naturally know how big the gap between the two sides is.

Yi Fei is also full of horror and disbelief. This Shen Lang’s strength has become so powerful? It seems that I am a frog in well.

“You! Cough cough…” Zhao Gang’s mouth was full of blood, and he suffered a serious internal injury. The huge power gap finally brought him back to reality.

Shen Lang’s punch still left his hand. Not at all made Zhao Gang too seriously injured. After all, the other party is the son of Xujing Expert, so he didn’t want to go too far.

“It is obvious who wins and who loses, right?” Shen Lang disinclined to pay attention to Zhao Gang, who fell on the ground, and looked at Yi Tianfeng and Zhao Jin.

Yi Tianfeng was secretly happy, but she didn’t expect Shen Lang to be so strong. Shen Lang temperament is calm, much better than Zhao Gang’s arrogant self-esteem. It just so happens that he is in love with his daughter again. Isn’t it a good thing?

Yi Tianfeng suddenly felt that Shen Lang was a good son-in-law who fell from the sky. As for Zhao Gang, he has been excluded from his mind.

“Senior Zhao, the duel is over, do you see if the proposal should be…” Yi Tianfeng said respectfully, and secretly looked at Zhao Jin’s face.

Zhao Jin’s old face turned black and his mood was extremely bad. Zhao Gang lost the duel, but it was a small matter, but he was a virtual realm expert who ran over to propose marriage in a low voice, but was rejected. It was really shameful to spread it out!

“Senior Zhao, the victory or defeat is already divided, should I give up this marriage now?” Ibuki said cautiously, bowing.

“No, Chuuxue, I didn’t lose! What I am good at is not palm art, but Sword Art! I’m impossible to lose to this rubbish!” Zhao Gang got up from the ground, his eyes split, and he pulled out The long sword on the waist, enduring the internal injury, stabbed the sword moved towards Shen Lang.

Although Zhao Gang’s swordsmanship is fierce, his body has been damaged and he can’t exert much formidable power.

Shen Lang is a bit hot, he has just shown mercy, this guy doesn’t appreciate it? Simply Shen Lang was no longer polite, pushing with both palms, knocking out a snowflake Divine Palm, the cold palm wind moved towards Zhao Gang swept away.

“Bold!”

Zhao Jin fly into a rage out of humiliation, Shen Lang’s blow is bound to cause Zhao Gang to be severely injured. This kid is really supercilious and dare to treat him. The son is cruel!

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Jin flashed to the center of the Martial Training Stage like a phantom. With a casual wave of his sleeves, an astonishing wave of air directly pushed Shen Lang’s palms out of the cold palm wind.

Shen Lang was hit by the air wave, flew out more than a dozen meter away, fell heavily to the ground, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Hua Ziling was just closer to the direction where Shen Lang fell, her pretty face changed color slightly, and she ran forward subconsciously to help Shen Lang up.

“Are you okay?” Hua Ziling frowned.

The person I saw was Hua Ziling. Shen Lang was a little surprised. He casually said: “It’s okay, it’s just a minor injury.”

Shen Lang said so in his heart. But it set off a stormy sea. It was the first time he saw a martial cultivator in the virtual world.

The huge pressure is really unmatched! The opponent only used one or two percent of his strength at most, and a burst of air could easily wound him. It was really unimaginable how tyrannical the virtual realm expert was.

“hua!”

The Yi Family disciples in the audience were in an uproar, and the eyes of the Yi Family disciples showed a hint of indignation.

Obviously it was a duel, so I came out to protect my shortcomings! Although Zhao Jin is a virtual powerhouse, his behavior makes Yi Family disciples a little shameless.

Yi Tianfeng immediately stepped onto the Martial Training Stage and stopped in front of Shen Lang. He was a little worried that Zhao Jin would take another shot.

Yi Chuixue also ran over and saw Shen Lang’s injury. Her face turned pale, and tears welled up in her eyes: “Sorry, I am the one who hurt you.”

“Father, Don’t stop me, I’m going to kill this kid!” Zhao Gang’s face was extremely distorted, and he rushed forward.

Seeing that Yibuki was crying for this man, he wanted to kill Shen Lang!

“Bring me back!” Zhao Jin yelled, and a big hand captured Zhao Gang back.

“Father, let me go, I’m going to kill him!” Zhao Gang gnashing teeth, wishing to tear Shen Lang alive.

“damned bastard, you lose all your face!” Zhao Jin was furious and slapped it over.

A loud bang of “Pa”.

Zhao Gang was dazed slapped by Zhao Jin, and he couldn’t find Bei for a while.


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