The fight was about to break out, and Shen Lang also pulled out the Meteor Sword.
Although the Murong family has many masters, Shen Lang is not a fool. He feels that even if he is unable to defeat them, the problem of escape is still not big.
Ouyang Changfeng didn't feel any pressure. He wanted to fight well first. If he couldn't defeat him, he still had a few Five Elements Talismans.
Just cast a spell at will and you can instantly kill all the martial arts cultivators of the Murong family.
Just when both sides were about to take action.
"Don't let the Murong family be so arrogant!" A loud shout came from the woods to the east.
Li Qing led a group of Tianjian Sect disciples through the woods and ran towards Shen Lang.
"Nephew Shen Lang, we are here to help you!" Almost at the same time, Yi Tianfeng also led a group of Yi family elders and rushed from the woods.
Upon seeing this, the expressions of the martial arts cultivators from the Murong family turned gloomy. Their leader, Murong Feng, said coldly: "Tianjian Sect and the Yi family, are you coming to disrupt the situation?" "Nonsense, if you want to touch Brother Shen Lang, we, Tianjian, have to get past us first.
Zong this pass!" Li Qing shouted.
"Yes! Murong family, what are your abilities to bully others with your power!" A group of martial arts cultivators from the Tianjian Sect shouted.
The Tianjian Sect's outlook on life is relatively upright, and they hate evil as much as they hate it. Shen Lang is their savior.
Now that Shen Lang is in trouble, they certainly won't be shy.
"Shen Lang is from our Yi family. If you dare to touch him, our Yi family will fight you until death!" Yi Tianfeng led the Yi family's transformation realm martial arts cultivators and rushed over.
Soon, the martial arts cultivators from the Yi family and the Tianjian Sect rushed to Shen Lang's side and started a tense confrontation with the martial arts cultivators from the Murong family.
But the number is still one-sided. The Yi family and Tianjian Sect have about eighty martial arts cultivators in total. The Murong family has more than two hundred martial arts cultivators.
The large crowd of martial artists in the woods were stunned again. Things seemed to be getting more and more complicated. Even people from Tianjian Palace and the Yi family were attracted.
Murong Feng was furious and said: "You are so courageous! How dare you ignore our Murong family?" "Uncle, why are you talking so much nonsense? They are just a bunch of clowns. Anyone who dares to go against our Murong family will be killed.
Die!" Murong Jun said angrily.
Shen Lang chuckled: "You little bastards of the Murong family, I see that your interest is so high.
How about we warm up with a duel first? Murong Jun, you wanted to compete with me before, but there are so many people here watching, how about I give you a chance?" "Okay, just what I want!" Murong Jun gritted his teeth,
shouted loudly.
He had long been eager to prove that he was the number one genius in Linhai Tianshan, and that Shen Lang, a bastard, was just a bastard! Murong Jun was about to step forward, but Murong Feng held Murong Jun back: "Jun'er, don't let him provoke you!"
This guy has a high-grade holy weapon, so it's hard for you to be his opponent.
Shen Lang said sarcastically: "I promise, no swords or any weapons will be used in the duel! Murong Jun, I will fight you with my bare hands."
If I lose, I will let you Murong family handle it! Murong Jun, if you don't even dare to agree to this, I really don't know if you are still a man.
Murong Jun was furious: "How could I, Murong Jun, be afraid of you?" "If you have the guts, come."
"Shen Lang glanced at Murong Jun and assumed a provocative posture.
Murong Jun had always been conceited, so naturally he couldn't stand Shen Lang's provocation, so he strode forward regardless of Murong Feng's obstruction.
"Humph, there's something good to watch!" Li Qing sneered, thinking that Murong Jun was really a retard.
Murong Feng's face darkened, this Murong Jun really didn't listen to his lesson.
The main reason is that Murong Jun is the son of his ancestor. Even if Murong Feng is dissatisfied, he does not dare to act too much.
Ouyang Changfeng came to Shen Lang's side and said: "Brother Shen, you should have faced the martial arts cultivators from the Paradise Palace before. Is the exhaustion serious? How about I fight this battle for you?"
Shen Lang waved his hands and said, "It's okay. I don't even pay attention to a bunch of bastards from the Murong family. What's more, the dandy young master in the bastard family still poses no threat to me. I, Shen Lang, can deal with this kind of trash with my bare hands!" Shen Lang said it loudly, for fear that the Murong family wouldn't be able to hear him.
"My son Shen Lang, how dare you be so arrogant!" "If you dare to insult my Murong family, you are seeking death!" All the martial arts cultivators of the Murong family were furious and their eyes widened in anger.
Murong Jun's face twisted in anger: "Trash? I want to see who is the trash! Uncle Murong Feng, let me go, I want to teach this Shen Lang a lesson!" "Elder Murong Feng, let Murong Jun and Shen Lang compete. Bar.
"Yes, this Shen Lang is too arrogant!" The martial arts cultivators of the Murong family showed furious expressions and said to Murong Feng one after another.
Murong Feng was actually worried about Murong Jun's safety. After all, Murong Jun was the son of his ancestor, and if anything happened, his head might be in danger.
But then I thought about it, Murong Jun had four holy weapons on his body, and two defensive holy weapons.
No matter how deceitful Shen Lang is, he should not be a threat to Murong Jun.
Murong Jun is extremely talented and should be given some experience. Overprotection will be detrimental to his growth.
"Shen Lang, you just said that if you lose, you will be at the mercy of our Murong family.
People from the Tianjian Sect and the Yi family are not allowed to interfere anymore!" Murong Feng glared at Li Qing and Yi Tianfeng.
"Of course it is.
"Shen Lang said loudly.
"Okay, if Shen Lang loses, we will no longer interfere in this matter.
"Seeing that Shen Lang was so confident, Li Qing expressed his stance directly.
"That's the decision!" Yi Tianfeng also nodded.
"Okay, Jun'er, go to Shen Lang to compete and give your best, so that my uncle can see your current strength!" Murong Feng said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Murong Jun grinned wildly, and then yelled at Shen Lang angrily: "You bastard named Shen, I, Murong Jun, want to make it clear to you today who is the number one genius in Linhai Tianshan!" Shen Lang shrugged. , walked forward unhurriedly.
He simply wanted to take advantage of this duel to kill Murong Jun directly, and give the Murong family a big gift first! The martial arts cultivators of the Murong family, as well as the Tianjian Sect and Yi family martial arts cultivators all moved back a little to make room.
"Hurry up, how about I give you three moves?" Shen Lang said with disdain.
"I will definitely make you look good.
"Murong Jun showed a ferocious look on his face, and immediately took out six white jade daggers from his storage ring and threw them into the sky, circulating his true energy.
In an instant, six daggers seemed to have wings, surrounding Murong Jun with extraordinary momentum.
The Six Meridians Divine Sword is one of the five heaven-level advanced skills in Linhai Tianshan.
No one has learned it for nearly a thousand years. How could Murong Jun learn this extremely difficult technique? Shen Lang couldn't help but show a look of surprise. Murong Jun could actually control six daggers at the same time. This requires extremely strong control of Qi. Strength is indeed a gift.
"Yes, it is the Six Meridians Divine Sword!" Murong Jun said proudly.
"I didn't ask you, there's so much nonsense, hurry up and do something.
"Shen Lang said disdainfully.
Murong Jun's face was ferocious, his huge anger had been suppressed for too long, so he used all his strength to attack Shen Lang's head, chest and lower abdomen with three daggers.
Shen Lang's expression changed slightly. Murong Jun was really not an embroidered pillow. He could draw the sword as fast as the Thirteen Deadly Swordsmen, and he could control the direction of the sword hilt without using his hands. This kind of martial arts was truly astonishing.