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Chapter 916 Warm-up exercise

"What are you talking about!" Ibuki blushed and shook her head hurriedly.

"It's written all over his face.

"Yun Luoxue just smiled.

Ibuki's mood was a little complicated. She did have an unexplainable feeling towards Shen Lang.

Perhaps Shen Lang was too good, and after being in contact with him for a long time, she developed a feeling of admiration and even admiration.

In the ring, although Shen Lang won without any suspense, he easily defeated the martial arts cultivator in the middle stage of the realm of questioning with a wave of his hand, which still surprised everyone and felt that Shen Lang's strength was becoming more and more unfathomable.

Even some senior members of the Yi family and Zhao family in front of the martial arts arena had a look of amazement in their eyes.

Over at the Zhao family, Zhao Gang smacked his lips and had a gloomy look on his face. He couldn't bear to see Shen Lang being in the limelight.

"This Shen Lang is really awesome!" "Yes, he is indeed the son of senior Shen Canghai.

"I wonder who is more powerful compared to Ouyang Changfeng, the number one genius in Linhai Tianshan?" A group of high-level disciples of the Zhao family were talking about it. Zhao Gang said coldly: "As a descendant of the Zhao family, how can you rise?" The ambition of the Yi family can destroy the prestige of our own people? Shen Lang is nothing, I, Zhao Gang, will definitely defeat him!" Several high-level disciples of the Zhao family around showed embarrassment, and could only echo the compliments: "Senior brother, his magical power is unparalleled. Defeating Shen Lang will definitely be no problem.

"Zhao Gang usually likes to show off too much, so some high-level disciples of the Zhao family don't like him very much.

However, since he is the son of the great elder Zhao Jin, everyone behaves very reservedly and compliments those who can.

Over at the Yi family, Yi Fei, who was sitting in his seat, looked at Shen Lang who was walking down the ring, and said calmly: "Shen Lang... this person is really powerful.

"As soon as Yifei spoke, some of the junior disciples beside him were a little moved. Shen Lang was the first young martial artist to be praised by the arrogant Yifei.

"Although Shen Lang is powerful, he is still not as good as you, senior brother, right?" a martial arts cultivator next to him asked.

"No, this Shen Lang definitely didn't use his full strength just now. He may be stronger than me! But you will know after the competition!" Yi Fei's eyes flashed with a gleam.

Although he is conceited, he is still somewhat self-aware.

But in a duel, if you don't compete, you don't know the outcome.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the brothers and sisters next to Yifei were full of shock. Is he stronger than Yifei? Is this Shen Lang so powerful? "But it's really great to have such a good opponent." Okay!" Yifei gave a rare smile, with a burning look in his eyes.

Regardless of winning or losing, he must go all out.

Soon it was Yifei's turn to appear. Like Shen Lang, Yifei defeated his opponent with one move.

As one of the only three martial arts cultivators in the early stage of transformation between the two clans, Shen Lang also paid a little attention to Yifei's duel.

Among the martial arts practitioners in the early stage of transformation, Yifei's strength is considered to be outstanding.

But Shen Lang felt that he would have no problem defeating Yifei.

On the first day of the martial arts competition between the two clans, most of the martial arts cultivators were eliminated. Shen Lang, Ibuki Xue, and Yun Luoxue all advanced.

Among the young disciples of the Yi family and the Zhao family, Wenjing martial arts cultivators still account for the majority, and a large number of them are over 30 years old. For example, Yi Chuixue and Yun Luoxue are just over 20 years old, and they are already amazingly talented.

The number of martial arts practitioners of the Yi family is slightly more than that of the Zhao family, but the increase is not obvious. Comparing the rankings of the two families in Linhai Tianshan, the Yi family is indeed declining.

On the second day of the clan competition, Shen Lang continued to advance, and Yifei and Zhao Gang naturally advanced without any pressure.

By the end of the second day, only a hundred people were eliminated from the competition.

Ibuki Snow and Yun Luoxue were eliminated, but the two girls also got better rankings.

The third day is also the last day.

The showdown between the young masters of the Yi family and the Zhao family was very lively and attracted a large number of people to watch the battle.

Hua Ziling even came to watch the game. She stood in the auditorium outside the stadium, patiently waiting for Shen Lang to appear.

After the first round, Shen Lang advanced easily, and only the top twenty were eliminated from the competition.

The atmosphere at the scene became more and more heated. These twenty martial arts cultivators are all future elites and pillars of the Yi family and the Zhao family.

In the second round, Shen Lang finally met the first martial artist who could barely be considered an opponent, Yifei.

The two people walked onto the ring, and the scene was almost boiling.

"Yifei is the number one master of the younger generation of the Yi family. I don't know who is better than Shen Lang!" "Yes, this is worth watching!" "I think Yifei should be better, this Shen Lang

Still too young.

It is estimated that it will take a few more years to surpass Yifei in strength.

"Everyone was talking a lot, looking forward to this duel.

Shen Lang stretched his limbs. This time, he only regarded it as a warm-up exercise.

"Shen Lang, I am very happy to duel with you. I hope you will use your full strength to see the gap between us!" Yifei said loudly, his whole person full of fighting spirit.

"Okay, since you said so, I will do my best.

"Shen Lang nodded. Although Yifei is a bit arrogant, his personality is quite straightforward.

Shen Lang simply didn't give in, as a sign of respect for him.

"Start!" the elder who presided over the arena battle ordered.

Yi Fei's eyes were as bright as lightning, and he took the lead in launching an attack. He rushed towards Shen Lang at high speed, and his attack was a seven-injury formula! "Boom!" Countless fist shadows attacked Shen Lang, carrying a series of desires.

The power of the fist that tears apart the air is astonishing.

Yi Fei's practice of the Seven Injury Fist has almost reached Mahayana, and the power of this Seven Injury Formula is already astonishing.

Yi Fei showed a trace of pride on his face. He felt that Shen Lang should not be able to easily block the one-style seven-injury formula that he hit with all his strength.

But what happened next made him unbelievable.

Shen Lang did not dodge or evade, but also used the one-style seven-injury formula.

Countless fist shadows were struck out along with the roaring wind of the fist.

There was a loud "boom" and the two fists collided, causing a huge wave of air.

The strong wind roared continuously, and people in the stands a few hundred meters away could feel the astonishing power as their hair and clothes were blown.

The two forces only collided for a moment. The wind of Yi Fei's punch was blocked by Shen Lang's astonishing wind of fist. He was completely knocked out and flew for more than ten meters before falling to the ground.

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"Poof!" Yi Fei spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was distorted, and he had already suffered serious internal injuries.

In just one second, the winner was decided.

It ended so quickly. The audience who were preparing to enjoy the battle were all stunned. They couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Is this the rumored strength of Shen Lang? This is too scary! "How...how?"

Maybe? Why is the Seven Injury Fist you used so powerful?" Yifei, who fell to the ground, exclaimed with an expression of disbelief.

It's also the Seven Injury Master Technique. Even if Shen Lang has practiced the Seven Injury Fist to the Mahayana level, he can't be that much stronger than himself, right? Yifei is a little hard to accept and can't figure out why.


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