Master Jiejie and Shen Lang each stood on one side, and the two sides were at war with each other.
"Master should teach this reckless man a lesson!"
"Shhh, keep your voice down. He is also a master in the middle stage of the realm after all. He must be a disciple of a big family sect. Wouldn't it be better to speak more politely?"
"Hey, junior sister, you don't have a crush on me, do you?"
"By the way, this young man is quite handsome, but his clothes are a bit weird."
A group of Emei female disciples began to discuss the situation.
"Brother, come on, beat that bad woman in black!" Xiaoyuan wiped her tears and waved her pink fist.
An Emei disciple in a pink skirt held Xiaoyuan's shoulders and said coldly: "Little girl, don't talk nonsense!"
Xiaoyuan pursed her lips and said, "Who is talking nonsense? You are all bad people!"
Master Miejie's sword came forward and circulated its true energy. The sword let out a soft groan and stabbed at Shen Lang like lightning. The speed was astonishingly fast.
Damn it, this old nun has a big move!
Seeing that Master Miejie had no reservations and simply wanted to kill him, Shen Lang felt very unhappy and slashed down with the blood drinking knife.
"boom!"
A sword energy suddenly erupted and struck towards Master Miejie.
Master Miejie's expression was slightly moved. She could tell that this sword energy was very powerful, and the sword in this kid's hand should be a treasure.
Of course, as a first-generation master, Master Miejie didn't bother to dodge Shen Lang's attack, so she directly slashed out a sword energy.
"boom!"
The sword energy and the sword energy collided together, causing a heavy roar and a cloud of dust. Shen Lang took a few steps back, and blood surged all over his body.
In the dust, Master Miejie stabbed Shen Lang with his sword, extremely sharply.
Shen Lang's face was solemn, he held the blood-drinking knife tightly in his right hand and slashed it horizontally.
"clang!"
The swords collided, creating a spark. Shen Lang's right arm was numb from the shock. This Master Miejie's internal strength was much deeper than his own, and he was considered a master in martial arts in the late Wenjing realm.
What Master Miejie used was her special skill, the Emei Sword Technique, which is an intermediate martial art of the Xuan level. But because it is a sword technique, it is more powerful than palm techniques of the same level.
Shen Lang used the Seven Killing Sword style to parry, and Master Miejie's body moved back and forth, stabbing in the east and slashing in the west. Shen Lang parried while using the Phantom Light Step to dodge, and he could barely cope with it.
Master Miejie's expression was a little ugly. Shen Lang's movement was too flexible, and there were no loopholes in this sword technique. She couldn't find a way to handle it.
After seven or eight moves, seeing that Shen Lang was still unable to be defeated, Master Jue felt that it was a shame, so he used all his strength and started to attack quickly. His sword was as soft as a snake, and his moves became faster and faster.
Shen Lang was a little bit overwhelmed. He could feel that the swordsmanship of Miejie Shitai was of a fast attack style and difficult to defend. It would be too easy to suffer losses if this continued. Moreover, the blind defense made Shen Lang feel a little unhappy.
At the moment, the only way to resist the extermination master is to attack quickly. There is exactly one move in the Seven Killing Sword style that can be used, but this move consumes too much, and Shen Lang can't think too much about it.
Shen Lang gritted his teeth and held the blood-drinking knife tightly in his right hand, secretly preparing for the attack.
Master Miejie shouted loudly and fired several sword energy. Shen Lang quickly retreated to the pond beside him.
"Dong dong dong!" The sword energy hit the pool water, making several explosion sounds and splashing water.
Master Miejie refused to give up and pointed his sword directly at Shen Lang's throat.
Shen Lang's eyes narrowed, and he quickly raised the blood-drinking knife to block the stabbing.
"clang!"
There was a crisp sound and sparks appeared. Shen Lang stepped back and pulled away into the pond.
Shen Lang used Qinggong, touched the pond water with his feet, stepped forward, and soared into the air ** meters in the air.
Seeing that Shen Lang dared to expose his body in the air, Master Miejie could not help but reveal a sneer on her face. She felt that Shen Lang was seeking his own death.
Shen Lang couldn't dodge in the air. Master Miejie felt that as long as he predicted Shen Lang's whereabouts and attacked him several times, the kid would be unable to defend himself and would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Master Jue jumped up and rushed towards Shen Lang quickly, with a cold sneer on his face.
However, Master Miejie was too wrong. Shen Lang didn't think about defense at all. He jumped into the air just to use his sword moves.
Shen Lang held the blood-drinking knife tightly, his momentum continued to rise, and he let out a low drink.
"It's snowing all over the sky!"
Shen Lang's body waved the blood-drinking knife at high speed in mid-air, and countless sword energy shot out from the tip of the blood-drinking knife.
"Boom, boom, boom!" Each sword energy carries a huge roar, with great momentum, and the sword energy is raging all over the sky.
Seeing countless sword energy coming down on his head and face, Master Miejie was startled and quickly resisted.
Shen Lang's move of overwhelming Shen Gexue is the fastest move of the Seven Killing Sword style. It covers a wide area, but it consumes a lot of energy. In about fifteen seconds, all the energy in Shen Lang's body can be consumed!
Shen Lang was seen drawing the sword faster and faster, and his body was rotating at high speed with the blood drinking sword. Shen Lang even flew above the head of Master Miejie, and countless sword energy fell from the sky.
"Dong dong dong!"
The sword energy fell into the pond like a meteor, and the sound of explosions continued to be heard in the pond, and the water splashed. Master Jiejie was unable to attack at all, and could only resist with all his strength.
Shen Lang's move to dazzle Shen Gexue was so entertaining that a group of Emei disciples were dumbfounded.
"So...so awesome, what kind of martial arts is that!"
"Unheard of, this sword move is really too fast!"
"It's so fast, I can't even see the movements of the moves!"
A group of Emei female disciples were talking a lot, with shocked expressions on their faces. This was the first time they had seen such a sharp and domineering sword move.
Master Miejie's expression was gloomy. She never expected that this boy's strength would reach such an exaggerated level. She even wondered if Shen Lang was in the middle stage of the realm. This kind of sword move was really unbelievable.
"Ding, ding, ding!" Master Jue drew her sword to quickly resist the sword energy. She was also a master in the late stage of Wenjing. She could barely withstand Shen Lang's attack, but her face was a bit ugly. She was actually asked by a question. Juniors in the middle stage are forced to be like this.
What a shame and humiliation! Master Miejie’s expression was gloomy, and coupled with his slightly old face, he felt as if he was about to be hanged.
Seeing that the situation was almost over, Shen Lang suddenly stopped attacking and his body fell rapidly. He clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and Shen Lang's eyes shot out, using up all his true energy, he fiercely aimed at Master Miejie in the center of the pond. Cracked down.
"Blood kill!"
Shen Lang slashed down with his sword, and the roar of violent sword energy resounded through the sky. The huge sword energy was like a huge wind net, instantly covering Master Miejie.
Feeling the astonishing power contained in that huge sword energy, Master Miejie was shocked. What kind of martial skill is this?
She couldn't dodge this attack, so Master Jue immediately used her strongest sword move, and immediately launched three crescent-shaped sword energy into the air, trying to resist Shen Lang's blood-killing move.
"boom!"
The two forces collided together, making a harsh explosion, and the water in the pond splashed ten meters high.