Shen Lang has practiced the Phantom Light Step, and his lightness skills are slightly higher than those of ordinary martial arts practitioners in the late Wenjing stage, so he can escape more confidently.
If he loses to Yang Wei, Shen Lang will have no choice but to run away with Chu You'er.
Almost all the masters from the three major families and three sects were sent. A large number of disciples rushed to Longshou Peak overnight. The formation looked extremely huge. Many disciples of the lower-level family sects were full of confidence and looked awesome. It looks like they don't understand how powerful the peak of the realm is.
The six masters in the late stage of the quest standing at the front are the first echelon.
Everyone looked solemn, except for Master Jue, who showed a heroic look as if she was going to die calmly. She glanced at Shen Lang, who was in the second echelon behind her, and said loudly: "Young Master Shen is extremely powerful, I recommend him to come too. We are the first echelon."
The four people except Chu Wu all showed surprised expressions. Is Shen Lang very powerful?
Shen Lang's face looked a little ugly, not because he was unwilling to contribute, but because his strength was not enough. Shen Lang didn't want to do anything that he wasn't even sure about.
Chu Wu's face was a little ugly. He knew that Shen Lang was very strong, not even weaker than those in the late Wenjing stage, but he didn't want Shen Lang to take such a big risk.
If nothing happened to Shen Lang, he could still escape with Chu You'er. If Shen Lang died in battle, Chu Wu's last hope would be gone.
"This is not good. Young nephew Shen is only in the middle stage of cultivation. Yang Wei can probably kill him with one move." Chu Wu shook his head.
"I still know how strong Mr. Shen is. He has defeated me before, and he is enough to join us in the first echelon to compete with Yang Wei." Master Jue said.
As soon as these words came out, several martial arts cultivators in the late Wenjing Realm stage were all surprised. This Shen Lang actually defeated Master Jue?
"I don't think this is necessary. Mr. Shen can just assist us in the backward sweep formation. He can't withstand Yang Wei's attack." Ye Chao frowned. He was also quite dissatisfied with Master Miejie's proposal.
Master Miejie sneered: "Ye Chao, your daughter Ye Liuli doesn't seem to be here this morning. Could it be that she ran for her life because of stage fright?"
"You..." A hint of anger rose on Ye Chao's face, but he couldn't refute it. His daughter was probably not the kind of person who was greedy for life and afraid of death, but he didn't know why Ye Liuli didn't come in the morning.
"Chu Wu, Mr. Shen is your son-in-law after all, and he should do something for your Chu family. What's more, this fight is a fight to the death. Either Yang Wei dies or we die. Having an extra master to share the pressure is also good for us. It has a great effect." After saying this, Master Miejie paused, turned to look at Shen Lang, and said with a smile: "I see that Mr. Shen is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. I hope you can contribute. .”
Master Jue had already said all that. Shen Lang would not be considered a man if he didn't stand up. He strode out and said, "Okay, I'm willing to join the first echelon."
"Thank you, Mr. Shen." A faint sneer appeared at the corner of Master Miejie's lips. Shen Lang had injured her before, which had always made her a little angry. She just took this opportunity to let Yang Wei kill Shen Lang.
Shen Lang always felt that Master Miejie said this on purpose, and seeing her confident look, it seemed as if she had some escape route in mind.
Shen Lang took the initiative to stand up, and Chu Wu couldn't say anything else. He just couldn't stop sighing in his heart.
Chu You'er from the rear saw Shen Lang reaching the first echelon, and her pretty face showed a hint of panic. She felt that she had caused Shen Lang trouble. If Shen Lang didn't know her, there was no need to risk his life.
"I hope everything will be safe and sound." Chu You'er kept praying in her heart.
"Cousin, you don't have to be afraid, I will protect you." Chu Feng walked up and said with a smile, with a bandage wrapped around his head.
A few days ago, during the martial arts competition with Shen Lang, Shen Lang knocked Chu Feng unconscious and suffered some injuries. However, except for the head injuries, they were only considered flesh injuries.
Originally, according to Chu Feng's cultivation in the middle stage of Wenjing Realm, he should be in the second echelon to deal with Yang Wei, but because of his injury, he stayed in the third echelon. Chu Feng felt that he was lucky, and he was a little glad that he was injured.
"Chu Feng, just concentrate on fighting the enemy. I don't need your protection." Chu You'er said with a solemn expression on her pretty face, not coldly or indifferently.
Chu Feng's expression darkened slightly. He knew that Chu You'er's heart was already focused on Shen Lang.
Glancing at Shen Lang in the first echelon, Chu Feng showed a trace of resentment. In his heart, he especially hoped that Shen Lang would be slapped to death by Yang Wei.
Among the martial arts practitioners in the late stage of Wenjing, except Chu Wu and Master Miejie, no one took Shen Lang seriously in the middle stage of Wenjing.
Even though he was in the first echelon, Shen Lang still planned to keep a low profile as much as possible. He wanted to surprise Yang Wei at the critical moment.
Shen Lang felt that if he succeeded in a sneak attack with the Seven Injury Fist and Yang Wei was hit by him, he would definitely suffer some injuries.
Not long after, Yang Wei and the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect arrived.
Yang Wei was still wearing a gorgeous golden robe, each sitting on a golden dragon chair, and was carried over by four elders of the Yin and Yang Sect, with an expression like "I am the boss, who am I afraid of?"
All the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect came out in full force, more than three hundred people in total, with a fierce momentum.
For a moment, all the martial arts cultivators at the entrance of Longshou Peak had solemn expressions on their faces, except Master Miejie.
A short and fat martial artist came out, it was Chang Yang Dabao, the leader of the Yin Yang Sect.
Yang Dabao stepped forward and spoke on Yang Wei's behalf with an arrogant look on his face, saying: "Although you, the rubbish from your clan, came here to die today, our leader still intends to give you a chance. As long as anyone kneels down to beg for mercy and surrenders to us,
Yin-Yang Sect, then our Yin-Yang Sect can spare his life."
Master Miejie took a few steps forward, stood next to Chu Wu, glared at Yang Dabao in front of him, pretended to be angry and shouted: "Dream! The Yin and Yang Sect has gone too far to bully others, today is the day you die!"
Shen Lang's eyes narrowed. He felt that Master Miejie's performance today was too high-profile and proactive. Isn't she afraid of death?
Because he always felt that something was wrong with Master Miejie, Shen Lang paid more attention to Master Miejie. Because of his previous experience as a killer, Shen Lang had a stronger ability to detect things.
He saw Master Miejie walking two steps behind Chu Wu, and looked at Chu Wu's back shoulder with a vague look.
Regarding this, Shen Lang was even more confused. The opponent of Master Jue was probably Yang Wei. Why was she looking at Chu Wu?
Shen Lang glanced at Yang Wei again, and saw that there was no trace of hostility in Yang Wei's eyes as he looked at Master Jue, but instead there was a faint smile on his face.
Shen Lang's heart sank, and a terrible possibility suddenly appeared in his mind.
He suddenly discovered that the place where Master Miejie was standing was very suitable for a sneak attack on Chu Wu.
"Isn't this impossible?" Shen Lang looked surprised and uncertain. Although he was suspicious, he felt that it was unlikely that Master Miejie was a traitor.
Just in case, Shen Lang calmly walked behind Master Jue, and also found a suitable position for a sneak attack on Master Jue.