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Chapter 697 Shen Lang VS Zhao Jianfei

Feng Luan gritted her teeth and jumped down.

As Shen Lang's eldest disciple, although Li Fei wanted to chase after him, he saw Shen Langfengluan and the others jumping down from the high building. Li Fei couldn't help but burst into a cold sweat and had to give up.

Zhang Mingchen sat on the ground, so tired that he was almost weak. He was too lazy to chase after him, so he waved to Liu Xiaoxiao: "Girl named Liu, please help me up quickly."

Liu Xiaoxiao immediately ran over and helped Zhang Mingchen up.

"Uncle Zhang, are you okay?" Liu Xiaoxiao asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just haven't had a fight for a long time, and my bones are almost broken." Zhang Mingchen sighed.

"Shen Lang..." Liu Xiaoxiao looked out the window with a worried look on her face.

"Don't worry, that little brat won't lose." Zhang Mingchen smiled, and a sharp edge appeared in his eyes.

Zhang Mingchen brought Shen Lang up with one hand, so he naturally knew that boy very well. Shen Lang must be 100% sure to beat Zhao Jianfei before he could say that.

Shen Lang jumped from the top floor and stepped on the magic light steps, running down the road at extremely fast speed.

With the light skills of martial arts practitioners in the realm of Questioning, this height is nothing. Shen Lang stepped on the wall like Spider-Man and ran down from the air.

Zhao Jianfei and Feng Luan also chased after him one after another.

After landing steadily, Shen Lang used his magic light steps, and his whole person turned into a afterimage, running wildly in front and crossing the road.

His purpose was to lead Zhao Jianfei away and go to a secluded place to kill this guy.

Zhao Jianfei's legs were like electric small motors, chasing him from behind, and his speed was no less slower than Shen Lang. After all, he was a martial artist in the late stage of the Interrogation Realm, and his internal energy was full.

The three of them crossed the vehicles, like sharp arrows, and it was difficult for the naked eye to capture their speed.

Shen Lang went westward. About five minutes later, he arrived at a hillside near the suburbs and rushed into the woods.

Zhao Jianfei followed closely behind and chased into the woods.

Feng Luan has been dumped far away and has not seen anyone for a while.

When he arrived at a relatively empty area in the woods, Shen Lang suddenly stopped.

Zhao Jianfei also stopped.

The two looked at each other for a while, and murderous intent was already revealed in each other's eyes.

Because of the rapid running just now, both of them breathed slightly faster.

"Shen Lang, don't even want to escape from my palm today!" Zhao Jianfei roared violently.

"Hmph, who said I was going to run away? Zhao Jianfei, if I don't kill you today, my surname will not be Shen!" Shen Lang's face was extremely gloomy. He would never let this guy go no matter what he said this time.

"What a big tone. I want to see how you want to kill me today!"

Zhao Jianfei looked full of evil spirits and pulled out his long sword.

Shen Lang patted the storage bag and held the Xingyu Knife in his hand.

"Storage bag?" Zhao Jianfei was surprised. He didn't expect that Shen Lang could even have high-end things like this.

A moment of surprise, a look of greed flashed in Zhao Jianfei's eyes. He thought to himself that Shen Lang must have a lot of good things on him. This storage bag alone will have no price. When he kills this kid first, the treasure will be taken into his pocket.

"Die for me!"

With a loud shout, Zhao Jianfei took the lead and stabbed Shen Lang with a sword. The sword tip was filled with wind, accompanied by the sharp sword energy.

Zhao Jianfei felt that last time he was in poor condition and accidentally defeated two women, so he would definitely not make any mistakes this time.

Zhao Jianfei was full of confidence in dealing with Shen Lang.

Seeing Zhao Jianfei stabbing with a sword, Shen Lang did not dodge and set up the Star Falcon Sword and slashed forward.

"bite!"

Swords collided, and Mars flew everywhere.

The powerful force and internal force both of them both took a step back.

Compared with internal strength, Zhao Jianfei actually has the advantage, but Shen Lang used the power of the Star Falcon Sword to make up for the gap.

Seeing that he didn't get any advantage in this move, Zhao Jianfei showed a look of shock on his face.

However, he would never admit in his heart that he was not as good as Shen Lang, and Zhao Jianfei couldn't swallow this!

"drink!"

Zhao Jianfei's face was as crazy as the sword was sharp and he turned toward Shen Lang's waist.

Shen Lang set up the Seven Killing Killing Sword-style defense.

After a while of fighting, Shen Lang fought steadily. Seeing that he could not get any benefits, Zhao Jianfei threw away the long sword in his hand and used the ice muffin palm to attack.

A hint of mockery flashed across Shen Lang's mouth.

Zhao Jianfei's strength is far less than Ximen Qing, and he has never learned the Xuan Dun Art that is too terrifying, so Shen Lang did not feel the pressure.

After dozens of rounds of fighting, Shen Lang was unwilling to continue playing, so he decided to use a thunder strike to kill Zhao Jianfei.

Shen Lang first jumped back, set up a long knife, and set off his posture.

Zhao Jianfei was happy and thought Shen Lang could not hold on anymore, so he slapped him hard.

At this moment, Shen Lang's eyes burst into golden light and used the fastest move.

"Snow and snow all over the sky!"

The Star Falcon Knife in Shen Lang's hand rotated at high speed like an electric fan, and countless sword energy hit him in front of him.

Zhao Jianfei was startled. He could no longer dodge, so he had to quickly hit the palm of his hand to block the sword energy of the sky.

Shen Lang's body rotated at high speed with the blade. He even jumped over Zhao Jianfei's head. Countless sword auras gushed out from the black tip of the Star Falcon Sword and fell from the sky!

"Boom boom boom!" Each sword aura carries a huge roar, which is amazingly powerful.

The wind was howling in the woods, wood chips were flying, and many trees around fell down one after another.

Shen Lang waved the Star Falcon Knife at high speed in the air. Zhao Jianfei below gradually couldn't resist it, and was hit by the sword energy in all parts of his body.

In just five or six seconds, Zhao Jianfei's body was filled with blood, his white robe was dyed red, and the sword energy was smashed to pieces half of the robe, and blood spilled all over the floor.

"impossible!"

Zhao Jianfei finally showed a huge sense of fear in his eyes.

At this moment, Feng Luan happened to arrive at the woods. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but turn pale and screamed: "No! Shen Lang, stop!"

Zhao Jianfei's mouth was covered in blood, his eyes were wide open, and he stared at Feng Luan in the distance: "Junior sister... save me..."

Zhao Jianfei's previous aura has now disappeared, and his face is full of fear and reluctance.

He doesn't want to die! He is the first genius of Ruyi Sect. He is so young and has entered the late stage of the world of inquiry, and his future is limitless.

"Shen Lang, stop!" Feng Luan's voice trembled slightly, and she ran towards this side quickly.

"Hmph!" Shen Lang's eyes cold. This time he would not let this woman disturb the situation again.

With a flash, Shen Lang rushed forward and stabbed Zhao Jianfei into the abdomen.

"Puchi!" The Star Falcon Knife penetrated deeply into Zhao Jianfei's abdomen.

"You!" Zhao Jianfei looked at Shen Lang in horror, and a large amount of blood spit out from the corner of his mouth.

Shen Lang sneered, lifted the Star Falcon Sword upwards, and Zhao Jianfei's body flew into the sky.

"A knife cuts Huashan!"

Shen Lang suddenly swung a huge sword energy, cutting Zhao Jianfei's body in half, like cutting tofu into two pieces!

The blood rain sprinkled and the flesh fell, dyeing the ground blood red, and the strong smell of blood was disgusting.

The scene was terrifying and bloody. Zhao Jianfei's body fell to the ground on both sides, his limbs twitched twice, and he died instantly, with a pool of blood on the ground.

"No!" Feng Luan's roar was a little heart-wrenching.

A trace of evil sneer appeared at the corner of Shen Lang's mouth. He waved the long sword in his hand and shook the blood on the blade. Shen Lang's body was stained with a lot of blood, and his clothes were stained bright red by the blood rain.
Chapter completed!
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