Everyone's faces were blurred by the brilliant sword energy. One step, two steps, Li Ye approached Shen Lang at an extremely fast speed. Everyone seemed to have seen the blood flowing in the next moment, and a mortal and a monk died.
fate.
"What are you waiting for!" Lu Lingshuang beside Chen Pipi was already anxious!
The kindness of Cihang Taoist Temple is kind kindness. Lu Lingshuang grew up in Cihang Taoist Temple and has a kind heart. No matter whether it is an innocent mortal or a strong and righteous little monk, she can't do anything to it.
Just watch these two people die!
But Chen Pipi's response was to keep chewing on the bones...
Clang!
Lu Lingshuang drew her sword and was about to take action when she was suddenly held back by Chen Pipi.
"Didn't you say that you still have something to ask Li Xuejun for help?" Chen Pipi said while chewing on the bones.
"Why are you acting like a mother-in-law today! Everything has its own priority, one code at a time!" Lu Lingshuang was anxious.
"Oh. Then I understand." Although Chen Pipi said he understood, he still kept chewing the bones.
"Devouring Waves and Splitting Flames! Go to hell!" At this time, Li Ye had already arrived in front of Shen Lang, and the true energy in his sword energy had been condensed to the extreme.
Lu Lingshuang suddenly turned around, but found that it was too late. Above the main hall, there were people who couldn't bear to see the bloody scene and had already closed their eyes...
But the strange thing is that there was no sound like the long knife cutting into the flesh, the screams, or even the splashing of blood that people expected.
The only thing that sounded was a cold laugh.
"It's ridiculous." Shen Lang gently held Tong Wei's hand with his left hand, and raised his right hand to grab Li Ye's knife with great precision.
"What!"
"With your bare hands, you can attack a spiritual weapon with your bare hands? With your cultivation level at the fifth level of Qi Refining, you can withstand Li Ye's full-strength sword attack with one hand?"
"But how is this possible! Even a true spiritual monk wouldn't dare to be so generous!"
Everyone held their breath, completely confused as to what was going on at this time. In an instant, in the quiet hall, only the sound of Chen Pipi chewing pig's trotters was left, echoing continuously, as if it was a sign of indifference to these ignorant people.
ridicule.
"Impossible! This is simply impossible! How could he block my strongest secret technique with his bare hands!" Li Ye was going crazy. The true energy in his body was surging crazily, but no matter how hard he tried, the long knife in his hand just couldn't do it.
Get rid of Shen Lang's shackles.
"No! He also used a secret skill!" As Li Ye struggled to distance himself, the onlookers finally saw something.
Because they discovered that Li Ye's knife seemed to have hit Shen Lang's hand, but in fact, there was still a slight distance between the long knife and Shen Lang's palm. An extremely domineering force prevented the long knife from falling.
And he clamped Li Ye's knife tightly.
Dragon Elephant Shocking Fist!
This is of course a boxing technique, but it can also be used as a palm technique. Fists and palms are interoperable. If you master it skillfully enough, you can even hide it without revealing it. The principle is the same.
At this time, the Dragon Elephant Jingshen Fist used by Shen Lang was in a state of concealment! Shen Lang's Pure Yang Qi was very pure, and the body of the proud demon body was also very powerful. If he used it with all his strength, it would be
He is so overbearing that even a true spiritual first-level monk cannot benefit from him.
He was not afraid of killing Li Ye with one punch, but he was worried that when the punch and sword energy exploded, the energy escaping would hurt Tong Wei beside him, so he used this subtle and subtle method.
"The fifth level of true spirit can so easily defeat the eighth level of true spirit! What a profound secret skill this must be! And he mastered it so easily!"
Shen Langyun was calm, but the onlookers were even more shocked.
I still remember that during the banquet, Li Xuejun once personally boasted about Li Ye, saying that Li Ye had learned a profound secret skill and that his cultivation at the eighth level of Qi Refining was better than that of the ninth level of Qi Refining, making him the first person in the Qi Refining Realm.
...
But the real situation is that Li Ye's secret skills are so vulnerable to Shen Lang.
At this time, Li Ye, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, was still faintly furious, running the real energy in his body crazily, gritting his teeth and trying to suppress Shen Lang.
But far away, Li Xuejun's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly thought of what Chen Pipi had said.
"My brother, with his cultivation in the Qi Refining Realm, has knocked down the True Spirit Realm. If he wants to deal with Li Ye in front of him, it's just like playing."
Li Xuejun once scoffed at these words, and no one among the monks present was willing to believe them, but now Li Xuejun believed them, she had no choice but to believe them!
"Not good!" Li Xuejun frowned and suddenly rushed towards Shen Lang.
It was too late to say, but it was too soon. From Shen Lang controlling Li Ye's knife with one hand to everyone realizing that Shen Lang was extremely powerful, all of this seemed slow, but it all happened in a very short three breaths.
between.
And just when Li Xuejun yelled that it was bad and just took a step forward, Shen Lang raised the corner of his mouth with a cold smile, and the strength in his palm suddenly doubled, and he clamped down on Li Ye's knife and cut Li Ye.
Ye's head...
"Ah!" A shrill scream resounded through the hall. Li Ye's young face was full of fear, and red blood kept pouring out from his neck and shoulders... "Help! Help! Sister, save me!"
Listening to the miserable howls, Li Xuejun, who wanted to save others, stopped and did not dare to take a step forward. He just stayed in place with a pale face.
Because the knife in Shen Lang's hand was not simply placed on Li Ye's head, but was inserted into the middle of Li Ye's shoulder and neck at an angle.
Blood is the most feared dye. If Shen Lang's knife was simply placed on Li Ye's neck, maybe Li Xuejun still had some confidence to resist and might even fight for a chance. But if Li Ye
Ye's head was almost cut off, so she could only stop.
Li Xuejun was convinced that as long as she took another step forward, Shen Lang's knife would definitely advance another inch. If she took another ten steps, Shen Lang's knife would definitely be able to chop off half of Li Ye's shoulder and head!
Shen Lang's cruelty and poison shocked Li Xuejun's mind.
"What on earth do you want to do!"
"What do you want to do? I said before that your eyes are not very good, so if you pretended not to see anything before, it is best to pretend not to see anything now." Shen Lang sneered: "Of course, if
If you really want to see something, I'll give it to you.
"You..." Li Xuejun seemed to want to say something more, but when she saw the blood flowing from Li Ye's body, she remained silent.
"Now we can calculate the general ledger." Shen Lang looked at Li Ye with a half-smile.
"I...I was wrong! I'm sorry!" In the face of Shen Lang's cruelty, even Li Xuejun had to remain silent, let alone someone like Li Ye? Moreover, at that moment before, he was indeed on the verge of death.
Once upon a time.
"What should be your attitude when admitting a mistake? Do you still need me to teach you?" Shen Lang's voice was calm and cold.
Li Ye was startled, but he understood. When Princess Tongwei accidentally knocked over the tea cup, she panicked and quickly apologized and admitted her mistake. At that time, he said, "You should kneel down when you admit your mistake."
But now Shen Lang's intention is obviously to ask him to kneel down and admit his mistake to the mortal woman in front of him!
In an instant, the humiliation and unwillingness in Li Ye's heart almost reached the extreme. He had suffered a hard life since he was a child. He and his sister had struggled to survive in the secular world since he was a child! Now he has finally become a monk with his own talent and hard work! And he is still the best among monks.
genius!
He once swore an oath that he would never kneel to anyone again in his life, but now he has to kneel at the feet of a mortal woman again? Why is this!
"Prodigal son! You must be merciful and merciful! Don't go too far!" Li Xuejun looked at her brother's humiliation, and her heart suddenly twisted, and her eyes turned red without knowing when.
Shen Lang lowered his head slowly and looked at Tongwei's little hand that had been stepped on. Thinking about the bullying Tongwei had received before, he felt pain in his heart. Although they just met by chance, Tongwei felt like a family member to him. Those pains and
The humiliation was suffered by Tong Wei, how could it not be suffered by Shen Lang?
"If you have to forgive others, why don't you forgive them?" Shen Lang's smile became even colder: "Sister Li, you are happy when you humiliate others, but how do you feel when you are humiliated?"
Who doesn’t have friends and relatives? You, Li Xuejun, acquiesced and ignored your brother when he bullied others. Now that Li Ye has just begun to receive a little lesson, she is starting to feel heartache? She is starting to regret it?
That's sorry! It's late!
Shen Lang didn't give Li Xuejun a chance! When Tongwei knocked over the tea cup and apologized, Shen Lang gave Li Xuejun a chance! Even after Shen Lang took action, he planned to take Tongwei away, but when Li Ye took out the knife regardless, Shen Lang
It also gave Li Xuejun a chance!
If you don't fight for so many opportunities and insist on forcing people to die, who can you blame now?
Looking at Li Xuejun's face as pale as paper, and looking at Li Ye's cold and arrogant expression as he struggled in pain but refused to kneel down, Shen Lang sneered and slowly lowered the knife in his hand.
The muscles and bones on Li Ye's shoulders were torn apart one by one by the blade wrapped in true energy!
"Ah!" After all, he could not withstand the heartbreaking pain. Li Ye knelt down with cold sweat on his forehead.
Bang...
The sound of his knees colliding with the hard floor reached everyone's ears.
This kneeling removed Li Ye's pride and broke Li Xuejun's heart...
Countless monks watched this scene helplessly, looking at Shen Lang's mask with a green face and fangs, and their hearts could not help but tremble wildly!
What kind of person is a monk? Which monk is not a dragon or a phoenix among men in the mortal world? To put it bluntly, even if a monk is willing to live in the mortal world and work for the king, he will be greatly respected and worshiped.
He is a national master! He will not kneel to anyone!
How humiliating it is to have a monk kneel down to a mortal woman!
But the more humiliating the other party felt, the more Shen Lang insisted on doing this.
He has never been a pure-hearted Taoist, never a kind man who repays evil with kindness, and laughs at everything without grudges! At the same time, he is not a gentleman, and he has never stood for justice!
He is just a common man who must avenge himself!
Under the clear breeze and bright moon, the blood drops on the long knife dyed the bright moonlight scarlet. In the eyes of others, Shen Lang, wearing a mask and holding the knife, looked more like a terrifying demon at this moment...