"Rumble..."
In the square stands, a group of Xiaojianjun Shen Lang who had been suppressed for a long time, the fans completely boiled, shouting loudly, scum, see, Brother Shen Lang is invincible, the strongest, what a scholarly sword, yes To them, Senior Brother Shen Lang, that is a fart.
"Brother Yang... Brother Yang, it's difficult... Is this Shen Lang really... Really capable of challenging Senior Brother Chi Jiuxiao?" Fatty Zhu was a bit difficult He swallowed his saliva, and his thoughts were faintly shaken. If even the scholar Tang Shuhao is not qualified to let Shen Lang draw his sword, the horror of his combat power is far beyond his imagination, even if it is against the core disciple. It's not without the power of a fight for one person to eat the performance brother.
Yang Fan smiled mysteriously, and didn't say much! ! !
On the sixth ring.
"Senior Brother Tang, what other means are you using!!!!" Shen Lang condescendingly looked down at Tang Shuwen, with an unconcealable contempt in his voice, and did not put Tang Shuwen, the sixth person, the core disciple, in the slightest. in.
"Good! Good! Good! Shen Lang, you will pay the price for your words!!!" Tang Shuhao laughed angrily and said.
There was a vicious look in Tang Shuhao's eyes.
"Rumble..."
Gengjin Zhenyuan in the body, frenzied riots, the whole body momentum, steadily rising, there is no containment! ! !
"Heaven and earth are golden, open to all rivers!!!"
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"...
At the top of Luoxia Peak, the infinite sharp golden aura, led by a mysterious force, swarmed, ignoring the numerous restrictions on the ring, and gathered crazily towards the top of Tang Shuhao’s head, breathing, condensed into a brilliant giant sword! ! !
"Shen Lang, it's too late to admit defeat, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!!!" Tang Shuhao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was still ready to give Shen Lang a chance. This trick is not enough for him to master. Once it breaks out, it will happen. Shen Lang is alive or dead, so he can't help him. After all, he is the same school. Although Shen Lang is a little arrogant, he still has to die! ! !
"What is it, just do it!!!" Shen Lang urged a flash of impatience in his eyes.
"Good! Good! Good! All of this is what you asked for!!!" A cold light flashed in Tang Shuhao's eyes, and he kindly reminded that Shen Lang is actually not appreciative, so don't do it. Blame myself for not reading fellowship! ! !
"Dead! Jin Jueyaoshi!!!"
"Rumble..."
A sword of light and cold nineteen continents, a sword energy of 90,000 miles, this sword gathers the endless sharp golden aura on the top of Luoxia Peak. The horror of the power contained in it far exceeds the power of one hundred thousand true essences. It can be comparable to a half-step Wujun with a full blow. Under this sword, it is the top Wuzong. If you are careless, you are in danger of falling. Even the square space, there are faint cracks. Mark of! ! !
"Hi... This... Is this the strongest sword of Brother Tang Shuhao? Fear... Horror! Really terrifying! !!!"
"Even some sect elders, under this lore, I am afraid that there will be hatred on the spot! Unstoppable! Unstoppable!!"
"It's dead! This Shen Lang is definitely dead! But who can't blame this, he asked for all this!!"
"This... Is this really the power that a core disciple should possess? This sword is a half-step Wujun. If you are careless, you may be severely damaged by a sword!! !" On the high platform in the east, most of the elders of the sect were in horror. This lore made them feel a strong breath of death.
"Brother Yang, you're afraid that you might have missed it this time. This sword is definitely not something Shen Lang can resist!!!" Fatty Zhu cracked his mouth and said with a smug expression, Shen Lang was still too young. .
"Fatty, it's better not to draw conclusions so early, this Shen Lang is not as simple as you think!!!" Yang Fan smiled mysteriously.
"What? Could it be that Shen Lang could not make a comeback?" There were 10,000 people in his heart who didn't believe it, but Zhu Bin couldn't help feeling a little shaken when he looked at Yang Fan's confident look.
"No, everyone is ready to save people!!!" A half-step Wujun with all white hair and beard stood up in a "wow". Although Shen Lang was defiant and arrogant, he was after all the top evildoer of their Seven Star Sect. One, if it were to die here, it would definitely be a great loss for the sect.
Speaking late will be on time and fast.
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"...
Endless sword light erupted from Shen Lang's body, and the sword aura shattered the sky. At this moment, Shen Lang's body was like a peerless divine sword, with its sharp sharp edges, and in a flash, the square void seemed to be Just like a thin piece of paper, it can be easily shredded into slag! ! !
"Break for me!!!"
When the sword finger moved, the endless sword light accumulated in his hand, and it burst out in an instant.
"Rumble..."
Thousands of horrible sword glows, under the blessing of Destruction Sword Intent, are like destroying magic dragons, strangling towards the Qianzhang Jiangong that broke through the sky! ! !
This destruction sword light, alone, can match the full blow of the middle-rank Wuzong, but if thousands of destruction sword lights gather together, it will be terrifying, and the destructive power directly skyrocketed thousands of times to prevent it, and it is infinite. Close to the strong man Wujun made a full blow.
"Puff!", "Puff!, "Puff! "... ... ....
In an instant, Qianzhang Jiangong was crushed into dregs, fragmented, and finally annihilated in the void! ! !
Quiet! The huge Luoxia Peak was quiet and scary for a while! ! !
But soon, the entire Luoxia Peak was completely boiled and noisy.
"This... Is this the real strength of Little Sword Lord Shen Lang? Niu B! It is really amazing B! From now on, Senior Brother Shen Lang will be my idol!!"
"No...no, he hasn't drawn his sword yet, this...this is not his strongest combat power at all, hiss...he just How old, seems to be less than twenty years old, it's difficult... Is it possible that the Seven Star Sect is going to have another Yang Fan?"
"First there was the legendary enchanting Yang Fan, and now there is Xiaojian Sovereign Shen Lang, and the rise of the Seven Star Sect is already unstoppable! From now on, let's be a man with his tail sandwiched! Never provoke the Seven Star Sect again!!!"
Countless girls turned their eyes into heart shapes, screaming frantically, Senior Brother Shen Lang is so handsome, what scholar sword, what Young Master Jiuxiao, they are not their opponents, even if it is the legendary evildoer Yang Fan Future, it is just them. Brother Shen Lang's stepping stone, ah! I really want to rush into the arms of Senior Brother Shen Lang, let Senior Brother Shen Lang take good care of him, oh oh oh... I can't stand it anymore, all my panties...
On the first ring.
It was the first time that Gu Jing Bubo's Chi Jiuxiao revealed a trace of solemnity at this moment. Tang Shuhao's lore sword that condensed all the sharp gold at the top of the Luoxia Peak was definitely not weak. If it were a year ago, he would have to make all his cards. Only when he was able to block this lore, he didn't even have the qualifications to let Shen Lang draw the sword. It was horrible, one can imagine, he was absolutely qualified to fight him! ! !
"Broken... Broken, really... Really broken..." Fatty Zhu's expression was a bit sullen, "Brother Yang, also... .. .Perhaps what you said is right, Xiao Jianjun Shen Lang said that he could not really win the first place in one fell swoop and take the first place!!!"
Facts speak louder than words. Even if you don’t want to admit it anymore, you have to admit that in the huge Seven Star Sect, among the thousands of core disciples, apart from Chi Jiuxiao, I am afraid that no one will be Shen Lang’s opponent, or even let him draw the sword. No qualifications! ! !
Cruel! Unparalleled brutality! ! !
On the sixth ring.
Condescendingly, Shen Lang looked down at Tang Shuhao, with an unspeakable expression of arrogance, and said, "Brother Tang, I won this battle, right?"