Godly Dragon Guard

As soon as the battle started, Shen Lang also drew out the meteor sword.

Although there are many masters in the Murong family, Shen Lang is not a fool. He feels that even if he can't compete, the problem of escape is not big.

Ouyang Changfeng didn't have much pressure, so he played a good fight first, and if he couldn't compete, he still had a few five-element spells.

Offering a spell at will, you can instantly kill all Murong Family Wu Xiu.

Just when both parties are about to do it.

"Murong's family is going to be rampant!" A loud shout came from the woods to the east.

Li Qing led a group of Heavenly Sword Sects through the woods and ran towards Shen Lang.

"Shen Lang nephew, let's help you!" At almost the same time, Yi Tianfeng also led a group of Yi family elders rushing from the woods.

Upon seeing this, a group of Wu Xiu from the Murong family turned gloomy, and the leader Murong Feng said coldly: "The Heavenly Sword Sect and the Yi family, are you here to disrupt the situation?"

"Nonsense, I want to touch Brother Shen Lang, so I passed our Heaven Sword Sect first!" Li Qing shouted.

"Yes! Murong family, what are you capable of deceiving others!" a group of martial artists from the Heavenly Sword Sect shouted.

Heavenly Sword Sect’s three views of people are quite upright, jealous like hatred, and Shen Lang is their savior. Now Shen Lang is in trouble, of course they will not be a turtle.

"Shen Lang is our Yi family, dare to move him, our Yi family will never die with you!" Yi Tianfeng led Yijia Huajing Wu Xiu rushed over.

Soon, the Wu Xiu of the Yi family and the Heavenly Sword Sect rushed to Shen Lang's side and confronted the Wu Xiu of the Murong family.

But the number is still one-sided, the total of the Yi family and the Heavenly Sword Sect's martial arts cultivator is about 80 people, and there are more than two hundred cultivators in the Murong family.

The masses of Wu Xiu who were watching in the woods were taken aback again, things seemed to become more and more complicated, and even the people from the Heavenly Sword Palace and the Yi family were attracted.

Murong Feng furiously said, "You are so courageous! Do you really dare not put our Murong family in your eyes?"

"Uncle, why are you talking so much nonsense? A group of clowns who dare to fight against our Murong family will kill them all!" Murong Jun said angrily.

Shen Lang chuckled, "Murong's chores, I think you are so interested. Why don't you come to a duel to warm up first? Murong Jun, you didn't want to compete with me before, just because so many people here are watching, I will give you What is a chance?"

"Okay, just what I want!" Murong Jun gritted his teeth and shouted loudly. He had long wanted to prove that he was the number one genius of Lin Hai Tianshan, and that this mess of Shen Lang was just a vain name!

Murong Jun was about to step forward, and Murong Feng held Murong Jun: "Jun'er, don't be agitated by him! This kid has a high-grade holy artifact, you can hardly be his opponent."

Shen Lang sarcastically said: "I promise that you don't need swords or any weapons in the duel! Murong Jun, I will fight you with my bare hands. If I lose, let the Murong family handle it! Murong Jun, if you don't even this I dare not agree, I don't know if you are still a man."

Murong Jun was furious: "How could Murong Jun be afraid of you!"

"There's something to come." Shen Lang glanced at Murong Jun, posing a provocative posture.

Murong Jun had always been arrogant, and naturally couldn't stand Shen Lang's provocation, and he strode forward regardless of Murong Feng's prevention.

"Huh, there is a good show to watch!" Li Qing sneered, thinking that Murong Jun is really a mentally retarded.

Murong Feng's face turned dark, this Murong Jun really did not listen to the lesson. The main reason is that Murong Jun is the son of the ancestor, even if Murong Feng is dissatisfied, he dare not act too much.

Ouyang Changfeng came to Shen Lang and said, "Brother Shen, you should have been to the martial arts practitioners in the Palace of Bliss before. Is the consumption serious? Or I will fight for you in this battle."

Shen Lang waved his hand and said: "It's okay, I didn't pay attention to the group of scumbags in the Murong family, not to mention the young master of the squatters family is not a threat to me. Shen Lang can deal with this kind of waste with bare hands!"

Shen Lang spoke very loudly, for fear that the Murong family would not hear it.

"Shen Lang child, you dare to be so rampant!"

"Dare to insult my Murong's family and look for death!"

Murong's Wu Xiu was furious, and his anger was wide.

Murong Jun’s face was distorted: "Trash? I want to see who the trash is! Uncle Murong Feng, let me go, I must teach Shen Lang a good lesson!"

"Elder Murong Feng, let Murong Jun and Shen Lang compete."

"Yes, this Shen Lang is too rampant!"

The Murong family martial artists showed anger and said to Murong Feng.

Murong Feng was actually worried about Murong Jun's safety. After all, Murong Jun was the ancestor's son. If something happened, his head would be unsafe.

But on second thought, Murong Jun had four sacred artifacts and two defensive sacred artifacts. No matter how Shen Lang played tricks, he should not be able to threaten Murong Jun. Murong Jun's talent is extremely talented, and he should be given some experience or two. Excessive protection is not conducive to his growth.

"Shen Lang, you just said that if you lose, let our Murong family handle it. The Heavenly Sword Sect and the Yi family are not allowed to intervene!" Murong Feng glared at Li Qing and Yi Tianfeng.

"Naturally." Shen Lang said loudly.

"Yes, if Shen Lang loses, we won't intervene in this matter anymore." Seeing that Shen Lang was so confident, Li Qing expressed his opinion directly.

"That's the decision!" Yi Tianfeng also nodded.

"Okay, Jun'er, go to Shen Lang to compete and give your full strength so that Uncle can see your current strength!" Murong Feng said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Murong Jun grinned wildly, and then yelled at Shen Lang violently: "A brute surnamed Shen, I want to make you clear today, who is Lin Hai Tianshan's number one genius!"

Shen Lang shrugged and walked forward unhurriedly. He just wanted to take advantage of this duel to kill Murong Jun directly, and first give Murong's family a big gift!

Murong Family Wuxiu, Tian Jianzong and Yi Family Wuxiu stepped back a bit, vacating a place.

"Hurry up, how about three tricks I let you?" Shen Lang said with contempt.

"I will definitely make you look good." Murong Jun showed a ferocious face, and immediately took out six white jade-colored daggers from the storage ring and threw them into the sky, running infuriating energy.

In an instant, the six short swords seemed to have wings, and surrounded Murong Jun's body with extraordinary momentum.

"Six Meridian Excalibur!"

The crowd onlookers looked shocked.

Six Meridian Excalibur is one of the five heavenly advanced techniques of Linhai Tianshan. No one has learned it for nearly a thousand years. Can this Murong Jun learn this extremely difficult exercise?

Shen Lang couldn't help showing a hint of surprise. Murong Jun was able to control six daggers at the same time. This required extremely strong control of Zhen Qi, which was indeed a gift.

"Yes, it is the Six Vein Divine Sword!" Murong Jun said triumphantly.

"I didn't ask you again, there is a lot of nonsense, so hurry up and move." Shen Lang dismissed.

Murong Jun's face was savage, and the huge anger was suppressed for too long. He shot with all his strength. The three short swords each attacked Shen Lang's head, chest and lower abdomen.

Shen Lang's face changed slightly, Murong Jun really wasn't embroidered pillow, the speed of his sword was comparable to thirteen deadly swords, and he could control the direction of the hilt without using his hands. This martial skill was truly shocking.