Chapter 128

Only then did people see Shen Lang's opponent.

"Eh! Is the man opposite Shen Lang flying in the wind, Feng an?"

A martial arts observer frowned and said.

"Well, it's really Feng an flying in the wind."

Other martial artists also remembered the identity of a middle-aged man.

"Tut Tut, you can play with Shen Lang now. Flying in the wind is known as the fastest body method in nature. I don't know what Shen Lang should do to him."

Hoo!

The light wind swept through, and the residual shadow of Feng an dissipated slowly. When it appeared again, it already appeared on the left side of shenlang.

A side kick, the friction between the leg and the air, makes the air roar.

"Pa!!!"

In other people's eyes, this foot is powerful, but in Shen Lang's eyes, it's just so.

Shen Lang lifted his palm and easily blocked Feng an's amazing foot.

"A little slow!"

Shen Lang joked.

Feng an sees Shen Lang's understatement blocking his full foot, and his pupil shrinks slightly.

After a gust of wind, Feng an's figure disappeared again.

Feng an's speed is incredible. It's like turning into a gust of wind and disappearing around Shen Lang.

When Feng an was constantly looming around Shen Lang, a cold light suddenly appeared in the residual shadow of Feng an.

"No, Feng an has hidden means."

A warrior suddenly exclaimed.

"When did Feng an practice swordsmanship?"

Feng an's sudden move surprised all the people watching the war.

Feng an's reputation is not weak. His most famous is the extreme speed. No one has ever seen Feng an use sword technique.

Originally, Feng an was not far from Shen Lang, but now he suddenly stabbed this sword. No one thought Shen Lang could hide.

Everyone can't help sighing for Shen Lang.

Hey! After all, he is still too young. He was inadvertently by Feng anyin.

Under the stage, Dai Chong, Lei Ming and others on the VIP seat saw this scene and turned positive one after another. If Shen Lang fell here, there would be nothing to pay attention to.

"Is that all?"

Shen Lang said faintly.

"What?"

In the electro-optic flint room, everyone was stunned.

At this time, Shen Lang was surrounded by golden dragons, majestic and sacred.

But this is not shocking. What shocked them was that the Golden Dragon behind Shen Lang opened its huge mouth and bit the sword stabbing Shen Lang at a high speed.

"This... How is this possible?"

In an instant, everyone who saw this scene was shocked. No one would be shocked if Shen Lang blocked this sword, because with Shen Lang's strength, it should have blocked this sword, but it's a little strange to block it in this way.

"True Qi turns into form."

Those representatives of various sects and families said in shock.

In the past, when Shen Lang shot, there was a golden dragon. They all knew that it was the special effect of the skill.

Among the eight heavenly dragons in the low martial world, the founders of the eighteen dragon subduing palms can play the image of a golden dragon, not to mention the super martial world of Zhenwu mainland.

But at this time, Shen Lang can make Zhenqi condense into an entity and resist the attack for him, which has to shock them. If Shen Lang's realm is high, people will not be so shocked, but Shen Lang is only born in the later stage.

The lowest way to transform true Qi into form must be to transform emptiness in half a step. Only by preliminarily mastering the power of heaven and earth can we achieve it.

"This son should be a peerless genius."

The representatives of those forces thought to themselves.

Boom!!!

In an instant, the VIP seat was no less than ten waves of war.

The emergence of these ten thoughts of war makes some strong people who transform the virtual environment change color.

Huaxu does crush nature, but it also scores. If it is these ten people who exude war spirit, I'm afraid the general Huaxu strong people may not be able to defeat them 100%.

Shen Lang was not afraid of these ten thoughts of war. The golden dragon around Shen Lang roared and suddenly shocked Feng an. Then Shen Lang looked down at the stage and said, "No. 1 in the list of people......"

Whoosh!!!

Shen Lang suddenly appeared in front of Feng an.

At this time, Shen Lang showed faster speed than Feng an.

Click!!!

Shen Lang grabbed Feng an's neck and lifted him up.

Looking around, it's like the God King came to the world, domineering.

"It's mine."

Boom!!!

The voice fell, and Feng an, who was held by Shen Lang, was violently pressed to the ground by Shen Lang, and the ground cracked inch by inch in an instant. Feng an's whole body was inlaid into the ground of the martial arts competition platform, and blood surged from his mouth.

Shen Lang stood up slowly, and a boundless sense of war rose. One by one, he looked at Zhao Jiuzhou and others who exuded the sense of war, and the corners of his mouth turned up: "I'm waiting for you."

"How overbearing."

"Good pretend to force."

This is the voice of all those watching the war. Shen Lang's performance just now seems to indicate the rise of a overlord, which makes people feel scared.

"How's it going? Does he still feel ordinary now?"

Fang miao'er looked at Shen Lang's back, and her eyes twinkled with an inexplicable look.

"Sure enough, none of the people who can be noticed by the young lady is simple," he said solemnly.

It's rare to be able to initially turn real Qi into form in the state of congenital late stage. "

"But it's a pity that the person named by the hall Lord can only turn into a puppet even if he has unparalleled talent."

"Hey!"

Hearing the barbarian's words, Fang miao'er sighed faintly. She knew what kind of person her father was. In this Zhenwu continent, there were only a few people who could disobey his father's will.

"Miss, shall we only take Shen Lang back this time? Do you need to take them all back?"

Mangu took his eyes away from Shen Lang and looked at Zhao Jiuzhou and others in the VIP seat.

"Mangu, do you want to die?"

Fang miao'er glanced at the barbarian bone and said coldly.

"Do you think the twenty-one forces are only as simple as the surface?

"It's too much. At that time, those old guys will go crazy. Even if we add the four halls together, we can't suppress it."

Hearing Fang Miaoer's words, Mangu smiled, "yes! Miss, it's Mangu's recklessness."

"But... This time we don't have a chance."

Fang miao'er's crescent eyes glittered and said wisely.

"Miss, you mean......"

.........

Under the stage, Gao Jianli and Jin Wuming saw Shen Lang coming back and said excitedly, "young Lord, powerful."

"Poof!"

Shen Lang almost didn't spray. It was originally a compliment. Why did Shen Lang hear so harsh.

"Hehe, well, don't be empty. You two will be here in a minute. You'd better prepare well."

"Yes, little Lord."

In the remaining rounds, there were some strong players in the last people's list. However, although their performance was also amazing, they were almost compared with Shen Lang.

While Shen Lang and the three were waiting quietly, after a game, it was finally Gao Jianli's turn.

"Ghost sword, yellow power!"

This time, we finally ushered in a heavyweight battle. Gao Jianli has gained some fame because he is Shen Lang's subordinate and has performed commendably from the beginning to now.

This ghost sword is the last people's list 39. Like Gao Jianli's realm, it belongs to the late congenital stage.

When they came to the Biwu platform, the ghost sword looked dignified and stared at Gao Jianli.

Ghost sword is not a person of the twenty-one forces, but a genius of a small family.

However, although ghost sword does not have the support of big forces, it is a hard-working genius. Relying on his unique talent for sword, he practiced hard day and night, and finally boarded the list of 39 in the last session.

The family of ghost sword has developed rapidly because he has entered the list of people. Up to now, the scale is no less than that of the Shen family. Of course, this is only apparent. If Shen Lang's underground house is included, it is estimated that the Shen family is second only to the twenty-one forces.