Although Shen Lang is not an outstanding person in Lingyun Sect, he believes that there is no one better than him among his peers in places like Qingshan Town or even Qingyang City.
Therefore, Shen Yue's arrogance did not make him excited or angry. On the contrary, he just smiled lightly and said, "Okay! Since you are so confident, let's limit it to ten moves! For an opponent of our level, if If you can't tell the winner within ten moves, it's enough to prove that your strength is not in vain."
Shen Ao also knew a little bit about the two teenagers' holiday. As the patriarch, he should have let the two turn their feud into friendship, but at this time, he didn't know the true strength of the two teenagers, so he also wanted to use this It’s an opportunity to get to know the two people, especially Shen Yue’s fighting skills.
Besides, the two of them were limited to ten moves, so it wouldn't take long, and it wouldn't affect their trip to Li's house for the banquet.
"The two of you will fight quickly, and your strikes must be measured. Just hit it as far as you can."
Shen Ao glanced at the two of them and warned in a rather serious tone: "Now that the family is in the midst of employing people, I don't want any of you to get hurt."
"Yes, patriarch!"
As soon as Shen Ao finished speaking, the two teenagers answered in unison.
The reason why Shen Lang is confident is that in addition to the apparent eighth level of Qi gathering, he also has the unique skill of wielding a sword.
It turned out that when Shen Lang was young, he met an elder of Lingyun Sect by chance. Seeing that Shen Lang's mental strength was still good, the elder took him back to Lingyun Sect and accepted him as an inner disciple.
It's a pity that this person's cultivation speed was average and he was not able to stand out from the crowd. Later, he could barely maintain his status as an inner disciple by relying on his sword control skills, until now.
The art of controlling a sword, if one does not have strong mental power and can control it purely with Qi, it is estimated that it will have to be at least the Dan-formation stage. That's why Shen Lang is full of confidence, thinking that he has no opponent below the spiritual veins.
In fact, before Shen Yue left Qingshan Town, it was really hard to say. But now, Shen Yue is not afraid of the strong men in the Dan stage, so is he afraid that you, who can only wield a sword, can't reach the eighth level of Qi gathering?
"bite!"
Shen Lang flipped his palm and unsheathed the long sword. The long sword was flashing with cold light and its runes were flying. It was obviously a rare spiritual weapon.
"What a sword!"
As soon as Shen Langjian was unsheathed, he heard someone tutting and praising him. He also smiled slightly, with a hint of contentment on his face.
This long sword was the reward he received for ranking among the top 100 disciples of his age in the sect competition when he was twelve years old. But since then, he has never had the chance to rank among the top 100 disciples.
There are so many talented people in Lingyun Sect. Without a peerless genius, it is impossible to be appreciated by the sect master and become a direct disciple. But Shen Lang has nothing else 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 returns to the family occasionally, he is still a superior being. Just like now, when the Shen family is going to the Li family for a banquet, there will inevitably be young people challenging them to entertain them, and he, Shen Lang, is the perfect candidate for this trip.
Of course, this refers to before Shen Yue arrived.
This Shen Yue, hum!
Shen Lang snorted coldly, and then made a gesture with the Lingyun Sword, "Eternal life!"
Long sword?
When Shen Yue saw this, he couldn't help but sneer secretly. This guy was a spiritual weapon as soon as he made a move. It seemed that he really wanted to kill him within ten moves.
It's a pity that he will be disappointed this time.
Shen Yue silently mobilized the Qinglong True Qi to prepare for attack, and saw Shen Lang's long sword swinging out several sword flowers, and then piercing straight towards him like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole!