"Chaos... What nonsense! " Yi blows snow face a red, hurriedly shakes his head.

"It's all on my face." Cloud snow just smiled.

Yi blows snow mood to be a little bit complicated, she really has a kind of to Shen Lang to say not clear road unidentified feeling.

Maybe Shen Lang is too good, contact for a long time, also let her have a kind of worship and even love.

In the challenge arena, although Shen Lang won without any suspense, he easily defeated the martial arts cultivation in the middle of Wenjing with a wave of hands, which surprised people for a while and made them feel that Shen Lang's strength is more and more unpredictable.

Even some of the top officials of the Yi and Zhao families in front of the martial arts show some amazing looks.

Zhao Gang smacked his lips and his face was full of haze. He couldn't see Shen Lang's appearance.

"This wave is really powerful!"

"Yes, he is worthy of being the son of senior Shen Canghai."

"I don't know who is more powerful than Ouyang Changfeng, the first day of Lin Hai Tianshan?"

Zhao Gang said coldly: "as a child of the Zhao family, how can you raise the morale of the Yi family and destroy the prestige of your own people? Shen Lang is a feather. I, Zhao Gang, will defeat him! "

Several senior disciples of the Zhao family around showed embarrassment, so they had to compliment him: "elder martial brother has great magic power. It's no problem to defeat Shen lang."

Zhao Gang likes to pretend too much, so some senior disciples of Zhao family don't like him very much. However, since he is the son of the elder Zhao Jin, everyone is very restrained. If you can compliment, you can.

On the other side of Yi's house, Yi Fei on the seat looked at the Shen wave walking down the challenge arena and said lightly: "Shen wave This man is really powerful. "

As soon as Yifei spoke, some of his younger martial brothers were moved. Shen Lang was the first one who could be praised by Yifei.

"Although Shen Lang is fierce, he still can't compare with you, elder martial brother?" One of the martial arts practitioners nearby said.

"No, Shen Lang certainly didn't do his best just now. He may be stronger than me! But I don't know until after the competition! " Yifei's eyes flashed a fine light.

Although he is conceited, he is a little self-conscious. But duels, no more than one, don't know the result.

As soon as this words came out, the brothers around Yifei's side all had a thick color of shock on their faces, which was better than Yifei? Is the wave so heavy?

"But it's wonderful to have such a good opponent!" Yifei seldom smiles, and a trace of heat flashes in his eyes.

Whether he wins or loses, he must go all out.

Soon it was Yifei's turn to come out. Like shenlang, Yifei defeated his opponent in one move.

As one of the only three martial arts in the initial stage of the two clans' Guild martial arts, Shen Lang also paid a little attention to the duel of Yifei.

In the early stage of martial arts cultivation in Huajing, Yifei's strength is one of the best. But Shen Lang feels that he has no problem beating Yifei.

On the first day of the martial arts meeting, most of the martial arts practitioners were eliminated. Shen Lang, Yi Fengxue and Yun Luoxue were all promoted.

Among the young disciples of the Yi and Zhao families, wenjingwuxiu is still the majority, and a large number of them are over 30 years old. For example, yifengxue and yunluoxue are just in their twenties, which can be amazing talents.

The number of martial arts in Yijia is slightly more than that in Zhaojia, but the number is not obvious. Compared with the ranking of the two families in Linhai Tianshan, Yijia is indeed going downhill.

Race than the next day, Shen Lang continued to advance, Yi Fei and Zhao Gang are naturally no pressure to advance.

Until the end of the second day, only 100 people were eliminated.

Yi blowing snow and cloud falling snow were eliminated, but the two women also got a better place.

The third and last day.

Yi family and Zhao family's young generation of experts duel, the scene is hot, attracted a large number of people to watch the battle.

Hua Ziling even came to watch the battle. She stood in the audience outside, patiently waiting for Shen Lang to appear.

After the first round, Shen Lang easily promoted, and only the top 20 players were eliminated in the competition.

The atmosphere at the scene is more and more hot. These 20 martial arts practitioners are the future elites and pillars of the Yi family and Zhao family.

In the second round, Shen Lang finally met the first martial art cultivator, Yifei.

They went to the challenge arena and the scene was almost boiling.

"Yifei is the first expert of the young generation of Yijia. I don't know who is more powerful than shenlang!"

"Yes, this is a good one!"

"I think Yifei should be better. This Shen wave is still too young. It's estimated that it will take a few more years for us to surpass Yifei. "

There was a lot of discussion and expectation for the duel.

Shen Lang stretches his lower limbs. This time, he is just warming up.

"Shen Lang, I'm glad to duel with you. I hope you'll do your best to see the gap between us!" The whole man was full of fighting spirit.

"Well, now that you say that, I'll do my best." Shen Lang nodded. Although Yifei was a little proud, he was quite straightforward.

Shen Lang simply doesn't let water go, which is a little respect for him.

"Start!" The elder who presided over the challenge arena war gave the order.

Yi Fei's eyes are like electricity. He takes the lead in launching an attack. The whole person rushes towards the waves at full speed, and his hand is the formula of seven injuries!

"Boom!"

Innumerable boxing shadows come towards the waves, carrying a fist wind that is trying to tear the air. It's very powerful.

Yifei's seven wound boxing is almost perfect. The power of this seven wound formula is amazing.

Yifei's face shows a trace of pride. He hits the formula of seven injuries with all his strength. He feels that the waves should not be easily stopped.

But what happened next made him unbelievable.

I saw the waves do not dodge, but also used the formula of seven injuries. Innumerable boxing shadows, accompanied by the roaring fist wind, hit with the momentum.

"Bang" a loud bang, two fists collide, arouse a huge wave.

The wind is howling. In the stands hundreds of meters away, people's hair and clothes are all hunting, and they can feel the amazing power.

The two forces just hit for a moment. Yifei's fist wind was covered by the amazing fist wind of Shen lang. he was shot out and flew straight for more than ten meters before he fell to the ground.

"Poof!"

Yifei's mouth spits out a mouthful of blood, his face is twisted, and he has suffered a serious internal injury.

In just one second, it's a winner.

So soon, the audience who are going to enjoy the war are all confused and can't help but take a breath of cold air. This is the strength of the rumored Shen wave? This TM is too horrible!

"How How is that possible? Why is the power of your seven wound fist so powerful? " Yifei, who fell to the ground, exclaimed, with an unbelievable expression.

It's also the formula of seven wounds. Even if Shen Lang practices seven wounds fist to Mahayana, he can't be so much better than himself, right? Yifei is a little hard to accept. I don't know why.