key to come

Is such a person really as bad as the rumors in the world?

Bad guy, can he be so handsome?

The determination of many girls to crusade against Shen Lang began to waver at this moment.

After Shen Lang walked for more than ten meters, some young and middle-aged people gradually fell from the roof, walked out from both sides of the street, and followed Shen Lang's pace.

They were shocked to find that the right time and place seemed to be completely controlled by Shen Lang, and his every step was pulling everyone's nerves.

They don't want to follow Shen Lang now, don't want to contribute to Shen Lang's power, but it's too late.

Falling behind at this time, it looks like she was frightened by Shen Lang instead.

A large group of people followed Shen Lang, making Shen Lang appear taller, mysterious, and withdrawn, as if he could draw a knife at any time to make an enemy of the whole world.

Ji Yunhe looked at Shen Lang who was walking on the street with a dazed expression.

Damn it, sure enough, Mr. Shen is the best at pretending to be B!

Think about how this guy used a lot of similar light and shadow effects to help him pick up female heroes, and at this moment, he must have captured the hearts of countless female heroes.

No, I still have to learn more from Mr. Shen in the future.

Soon, Shen Lang came to the arena that had been built long ago. The arena was set up by Liang Zan himself. If he was less than the fourth rank, he couldn't let his spiritual power out of the arena. It was used to protect the city.

Shen Lang raised the embroidered spring knife horizontally, and swept across a hundred meters in a deep voice: "Shen Lang is here, who will come up first to lead the death?"

Chapter 490 Heavenly Wizards: Waves

"I'll fight you!"

At this time, a young swordsman emerged from the crowd and landed on the ring.

The rain failed to pass through the sword energy that was flowing through his body, and the violent spiritual power was stirring on his body.

Whoever stands up first at this time, regardless of the outcome, is destined to be famous in the world.

"I, the east is unknown, today with..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't listen to men giving their names." Shen Lang twisted his wrist, and the scabbard of the Xiuchun knife was directly tied to the wall of the Tianzong branch not far away.

Li Yunchen suddenly felt a rush of blood rushing straight to his forehead, this is what I just made!

Obviously, although the spiritual power could not be transmitted, Shen Lang took advantage of his inertia and spotted the crack in the rock.

If the spiritual power could be transmitted, the wall would have to be smashed down by him.

brush!

Shen Lang's sword was so fast that Dongfang Weiming couldn't react. He drew out his long sword to block it, and Shen Lang's Xiuchun knife slashed across his long sword and lightly picked on his wrist.

brush……

A wisp of blood spattered on the ring.

Dongfang Weiming had an unbelievable expression on his face, I haven't used so many exquisite sword moves yet, and this will kill me in one fell swoop?

Shen Lang's moves were too simple and ruthless, leaving no room for them.

If his knife is real, Dongfang Weiming's hand will be gone, he has already kept his hand.

After all, they are all helping themselves to build city walls, repair canals, and reclaim wasteland. How could they waste their hands?

boom!

Shen Lang kicked Dongfang Weiming's chest, kicked him off the ring, and said loudly, "Next."

Dongfang Weiming had a dark face, okay, this time it is indeed famous in the world, but this is definitely a stigma.

"What kind of conspiracy did Shen Lang use?" A woman's face was a little ugly: "Although Dongfang Weiming is not a top-notch expert, his sword is not unable to catch even a single move."

"Hmph, I can see that this Shen Lang's moves are too fast, and he is cheating if he thinks he has no intentions, and he doesn't wait for Dongfang Weiming to be ready."

"That's right, if Dongfang Weiming had prepared, he would definitely not have lost so quickly."

"This shows that Shen Lang is also afraid. He knows how powerful we are, so he doesn't dare to confront us head-on."

Dongfang Weiming's face softened a bit, it seems that everyone is still knowledgeable.

Only then did Shen Lang realize that this guy is called Dongfang Weiming?This kung fu is weak.

If I were to operate Dongfang Weiming, I would be able to kill all the people present.

"The question is, who will be next?"

"This Shen Lang has calculations, but he has real skills. I'm not sure how to subdue Dongfang Weiming with one move."

"One thing to say, indeed, I can't do a sneak attack."

"It has to be a bit stronger, otherwise this Shen Lang will have to continue to be arrogant."

"I learned knives at the age of three, ventured into the rivers and lakes at the age of seven, wandered in the desert at the age of 14, and roamed in Rouran with only the skills of knives at the age of 26. It's a pity that the way of knives is broad and profound, and I don't bother to break through the realm. .”

"Today, you are the whetstone of this old man."

An old man with white sideburns stepped onto the ring, holding a long and narrow knife in his hand, not like the machete of the Central Plains, but rather like a Tang knife.

His qi and blood are solidified, definitely not comparable to ordinary sixth-rank masters.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, he is a formidable opponent, he never imagined that there are such good players in Jianghu.

This time was different from the young heroes I met on the road last time. Many of them were real masters who were blasted out by his hero posts.

Shen Lang had underestimated the heroes of the world before. Although he practiced martial arts with King Yan, he also practiced seriously for a long time. He has practiced SL many times, but he has been immersed in things for a lifetime. He is not a real genius. How could he be short? Beyond time?

"Please!" Shen Lang also became serious.

brush!

I saw that a blade of light spread like water and brushed towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's eyes were fixed, did the other party concentrate all their energy on this knife?

With his drawing of the sword, the violent light of the sword was fleeting.

"Cough..." Shen Lang coughed out a mouthful of blood, and the opponent's knife had already been handed to Shen Lang.

brush!

Ding!

Li Yunchen's long sword withstood the old man's long knife, if not for Li Yunchen's sword, Shen Lang's right arm would have been gone!

…………

After SL.

"Today, you are the whetstone of this old man."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a saber light swept towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang stood there silently, and raised the Xiuchun knife.

hum!

The old man's sword light was dispelled by Shen Lang with weird strength.

"It can be calculated so accurately?" The old man was a little surprised.

He took a step forward, and handed the long knife to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang didn't retreat, but leaned backwards, Xiuchun Dao didn't defend and counterattacked, and slashed towards the old man's ribs.

The old man's eyes were fixed, he actually knew where my cover door was?

What kind of eyesight is this, what kind of fighting intuition?

In desperation, the old man had no choice but to turn around to block, and this block, his indomitable momentum has been vented.

Shen Lang's long knife attacked him like a storm, and he could only resist it with all his strength.

Soon, the old man retreated to the edge of the ring, his expression a little ugly.

Am I about to be kicked out of the ring before my third strike?

I saw that Shen Lang actually took a step back at this time, and said loudly: "The old man is superb in martial arts, I will wait for your next strike."

The old man was stunned for a moment, showed a smile, and said softly: "What a Shen Lang, what a Shen Qianhu, today the old man's knife is for you."

The old man's third knife was to chop, the simplest chop, but the angle and strength of his knife seemed to resonate with the Dao, and there was a faint trace of Dao Yun.

Shen Lang didn't use any tricks, nor did he use spells or Myriad Chance Umbrella.

His Xiuchun knife is like the old man's knife technique, he strikes first, and slashes against the opponent.

Ding.

A muffled sound.

A powerful spiritual force was unloaded from the soles of the two of them, and there was a loud roar.

With an unbelievable look on his face, the old man murmured: "You only saw my two swords and understood my third sword?"

"The old man's momentum is really eye-opening." Shen Lang said with emotion.

This old man must have practiced military kung fu in the past, and he was particular about meeting a narrow road, the brave wins, and the offensive is indomitable.

"Old man, take it." The old man cupped his hands to Shen Lang: "Leave it alone."

"I invite senior as the head of the Youzhou Military Department, would you be willing to be a saber instructor?" Shen Lang asked eagerly.

"This……"

The old man thought about Shen Lang's god-like aptitude, nodded his head, and said softly: "I lost this time, and I said that I will let him be disposed of. Since Mr. Shen doesn't dislike it, I will be your master's sword technique for half a year. It's my price for losing."

"However, I will never work for the imperial court for the rest of my life."

"Mr. Xie!" Shen Lang saluted.

"Old man Huo Wei." Huo Wei stepped back from the ring with his long knife in his hand, and stood aside, clearly distinguishing himself from those who came to challenge.

Shen Lang raised the embroidered spring knife horizontally, and said loudly: "Next."

Chapter 491

Everyone present was stunned. When Shen Lang beat Dongfang Weiming, he was indeed suspected of playing tricks, but what about now?

He accepted the three tricks abruptly!

Dongfang Weiming's face was completely darkened, and such a comparison made him even more ugly.

"Don't you need to take a break?" Huo Wei said to Shen Lang: "The few knives just now consumed a lot of your spiritual power, right?"

"Not everyone is Mr. Huo." Shen Lang replied.

Huo Wei looked at Shen Lang, the more he liked it, he couldn't find a suitable successor for his saber skills, but unfortunately, Shen Lang already had a teacher, so he might not like his saber skills.

Even if he fell in love with it, he has already learned it...

After so many years of enlightenment, I was learned by him in two strokes, and I can still apply what I have learned. Such a talent is really rare!

Li Yunchen also looked surprised, Shen Lang's kung fu has improved?how did he do it.

When Huo Wei came on stage, she was ready to make a move.

Embarrassment doesn't matter, losing one's life is the big deal, anyway, Shen Lang is not afraid of embarrassment.

From Li Yunchen's point of view, although Shen Lang is practicing every day, he has never practiced martial arts. He is always refining Qi and consolidating his cultivation.

The only time he practiced martial arts was with Ji Qianhe in the Yan Palace.

After so long without actual combat, he not only has no skills, but has become stronger and stronger.

Could it be that this Golden Elixir really has such a miraculous effect that it can make his talent stronger than Ji Qianhe's evaluation at the beginning?Is he really a martial arts prodigy that is rare in a thousand years?

Huh, if I let him practice the way of a warlock, it won't be delaying him, right?

No, no, if he takes the martial arts route, he may not have the current achievements. His current achievements are mainly due to Ji Nange's skills and his powerful krypton gold ability.

The effect of this golden pill is indeed very great. If it were Shen Lang before, he would have to fight Huo Wei at least hundreds of times before he could be so comfortable and comprehend his sword power. Using the keyboard, he successfully deciphered the secret of his sword technique.

Shen Lang didn't expect that he could even steal a master in this arena.

"Senior Sister Li, your scumbag is so powerful." Xie Qi murmured, "If it were me, I wouldn't be able to catch the first blow."