As Shen Lang's voice fell, a sense of awe rose in the whole hall.

In fact, Sha Feilong also knows that the strength of Shen Lang and others is not simple, but he can only do so for Sha Xiaotian. The double cultivation skill of Sha Xiaotian is that the stronger the woman's strength is, the better. The demon moon has not shown any breath since she came in. He thinks that the top of the demon moon is a martial artist with a congenital peak.

Moreover, he also saw that Zhao Qi and others were not a whole. If he did not go too far, Zhao Qi and others should not be against themselves for a Shen wave, because behind him was the blood demon sect, which would certainly make them a little afraid.

In fact, he is not so close to the blood demon sect as the world sees him, but he was protected by the elder because he saved an elder of the blood demon sect when he was young and later sent some resources to the elder every year in Jiadu poison city.

Now, after feeling the momentum of the demon moon, Sha Feilong is a little regretful, but now his words have been spoken out and he can only go on. Moreover, although the demon moon has good strength, he won't be afraid. In those years, the ancestor of Qingsong sword sect didn't do anything about himself. Although the ancestor of Qingsong sword sect has lost his Qi and blood, and only 70% of his strength is left, But that's also an expert in practicing emptiness.

"Well, I'll see how you let me poison the chickens and dogs."

With that, Sha Feilong took the people to the martial arts competition platform in the backyard.

This used to be the city master's residence. Of course, there will be a martial arts competition platform established by the imperial court.

"God, don't stay and kill him."

Sha Feilong preached.

Sha Xiaotian nodded and moved. He came to the martial arts competition platform and looked down at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang smiled coldly, carrying the weapon box, strolled to the Biwu platform.

"Bang!"

The weapon box stood in front of him and squinted at Sha Xiaotian.

"You know what? Since I got the golden sword and black sword, the swords have only been scabbard together once."

Shen Lang slowly drew out the black sword, as if he were talking about a very sacred thing.

"Really? That's just before. Even if you have all the swords today, you have to hate."

When the voice fell, Sha Xiaotian appeared in front of Shen Lang and punched out!

Powerful internal power comes out through the body, but it carries boundless black gas, which is poisonous gas.

Although Sha Xiaotian practices double cultivation, as the son of Sha Feilong, he also knows the martial arts of Sha Feilong.

Shen Lang didn't dare to underestimate Sha Xiaotian's blow. The black sword in his hand suddenly burst into a dark sword, which shrouded Sha Xiaotian.

It's not the first time for Shen Lang to fight with congenital martial artists. Among these people, Sha Xiaotian's strength is only lower than that of the evil spirit childe. He is really a strong enemy.

Under his fist shrouded in poison gas, Shen Lang's black sword was broken inch by inch and eliminated invisibly

Sha Xiaotian's eyes flashed, and the other hand instantly pushed out a palm. The palm was as dark as ink, and the Yin wind was blowing.

Shen Lang's expression remained unchanged. He used the cloud expelling palm and also welcomed it with one palm.

"Bang!"

The black air disappears and the power of cloud expelling palm melts.

"The day after tomorrow will have such strength. It seems that you are really not simple, but the day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow, the fire of fluorescence."

"Really? Let's wait and see."

Shen Lang snorted coldly.

Under the stage.

The runner Ming Wang frowned at the battle on the stage and asked anxiously, "can the little Lord win?"

Gao Jianli sneered, "I haven't seen the young master lose."

After the fight, Shen Lang quickly retreated. In the process of retreating, he didn't forget to sweep away the black sword at Sha Xiaotian.

Sha Xiaotian's body that he was going to pursue stopped and turned sideways to avoid the sweep of Shen Lang's black sword.

When Shen Lang interrupted the attack, Sha Xiaotian became angry and suddenly burst out a powerful black gas, which enveloped the whole person.

Seeing this scene, Shen Lang also opened his fire. With a hook in his finger, the gold knife in the weapon box flew out in an instant.

"There are endless sword styles, and one sword is absolutely empty."

Buzz!

The golden sword is like a meteor across the night sky. It is bright and gorgeous. It cuts down in an instant. The black sword in the other hand also stabs Sha Xiaotian's chest strangely.

"Drink!"

At the foot of Sha Xiaotian, the chime stone ground cracked inch by inch, and the black air rolled on his hand. With a clank, he caught Shen Lang's gold knife and black sword with his bare hands.

Then he gave a hard blow, and the black gas on his palm condensed into a vortex.

Sha Xiaotian's skill is so evil. Is this the skill of the demon family?

"Five poisons Xuangong."

Zhao Qi under the stage looked at the dark sand sky and said slowly.

Five poisons Xuangong is Sha Feilong's famous martial arts. People who practice five poisons Xuangong need to take five poisons into their body every day, and finally integrate with the internal power in their body. Every time they fight, a layer of body protecting poison gas will appear in their body, which is very evil.

"It seems that the sinking wave is a little troublesome."

Zhao Qi is not very clear about Shen Lang's strength. Shen Lang spends most of his time with his men. He rarely does it himself. Now he only knows that Shen Lang should be at the peak of the day after tomorrow, but he doesn't understand his combat effectiveness at all.

Yan Tian and others are also watching the battle on the stage carefully. If they find anything in the sitting place of Changchun Zi in the future, their fragile alliance will be divided. At that time, they may fight with Shen lang. of course, they don't fight with Shen Lang in a virtual environment, but their men.

Shen Lang retreated. After pulling away, he waved his hands quickly, just like a splash of ink. In a moment, the sword Qi of Dao Gang burst out. The golden sword gang and the black sword Qi formed a storm and collided with the black Qi vortex formed by Sha Xiaotian's palm.

"Boom!"

The competition platform was covered with debris and smoke.

Buzz!

The golden sword and black sword suddenly flew out of the smoke and trembled on both sides of the competition platform.

Seeing this scene, everyone was surprised that Shen Lang's weapon was blown away. Doesn't that mean Shen Lang is going to lose?

"Is there less failure?"

Gao Jianli frowned and whispered.

The demon moon glanced indifferently at Gao Jianli and said in a cold voice, "the golden sword and black sword are gone, which means that the little master has lost?"

Hearing the demon moon's questions, Gao Jianli smiled.

Sure enough, although Shen Lang has no golden sword and black sword, it does not mean that he has no resistance.

"Frost and haze are all over the sky."

Boundless ice and frost fell on the martial arts competition platform. Then I saw a fist of ice and frost break through the smoke and dust and blast hard towards the place where Sha Xiaotian stood.

"What? How is that possible?"

When Sha Xiaotian saw that Shen Lang had no sword, he was even more powerful than when the sword was in his hand, and his face was pale with fear.

Although the five poisons Xuangong is very strong, it is only a martial art that can reach the prefecture level. To be exact, it should be the peak of the Xuanji level. In addition, Sha Xiaotian is only the early stage of his birth. That point of internal power can not give full play to the full power of the five poisons Xuangong.

"Poof!"

In Tianshuang boxing, Sha Xiaotian's chest, Sha Xiaotian instantly threw it out, and his body flying in the air couldn't help spewing out a mouthful of blood.

Shen Lang stepped on the gravel, and there was a creak at his feet. Walking out of the smoke, only the snow-white robe was stained with some dust, and there was no embarrassment in the rest of the place.

"You're not qualified. Among the young generation I've met since my debut, I only lost once in the hands of the evil spirit childe, but he won me because his strength is much higher than me.

As for you, it's a mess. "

Shen Lang stood proudly with his hands down and looked contemptuously at Sha Xiaotian lying under the stage.