“Shen Wansan, do you know what I am coming to?”

Shen Lang like a smile yet not a smile looking at Shen Wansan.

Shen Wansan finally felt a pressure because Shen Lang had already emerged a killing intent.

Don’t look at Shen Lang. He doesn’t have any breath at all. Even people with high skill can’t see that Shen Lang is a warrior.

But once Shen Lang’s killing intent is released, few people under Xiantian can afford it.

“Back to Young Master, the old slaves don’t know.” Shen Wansan replied with a hard scalp.

“Qing Er, come over.”

Shen Lang indifferently said.

“Is he playing you?”

Shen Qing hated Shen Wansan and nodded. “Young Master, it was him. I was only reporting a few words for you. He started.”

“hū ”

A killing intent is skyrocketing.

“Shen Lang, are you dare?”

When Shen Wansan felt the killing intent, his face changed dramatically and he struggled with the internal force to resist the fist that Shen Lang attacked.

“Frost is everywhere, frost is over the sky.”

She hasn’t played against Shen Lang yet, and Shen Wansan feels that her internal forces are not working as if the internal forces are frozen.

“Heavenly Frost Fist”

The wind is phaseless, the clouds are impermanent, and the frost is no trace.

For a moment, the air seemed to be frozen. Shen Wansan’s arm began to frost first, then spread upwards. If this situation progressed, soon Shen Wansan would become a frost person.

Shen Wansan’s internal strength is not weak. After all, he is a guardian of the Tibetan Classics. If the martial arts are not high, he will not be sent to watch the Tibetan Classics.

I saw Shen Wansan’s inner force running wildly, furiously shouted, and the moment of the frost on the body was instantly scattered by the earthquake. Then Shen Wansan stopped coming close to Shen Lang, but took a step back and took it from a Shen Family disciple. A long sword, attacked Shen Lang.

“Clear Wind Sword Technique.”

Clear Wind Sword Technique is a yellow-level martial art with little power, but it is very changeable and changeable.

Shen Lang disdains.

“Weak, too weak, very weak.”

Just when Shen Family’s children thought that there would be a fight, the sword in Shen Wansan’s hand was pinched in the hands of Shen Lang’s two fingers.

“Learning in my life, I can’t touch Shen Lang.”

An indifferent voice sounded.

Immediately, Shen Lang’s palms were lifted, the air around the palms was twisted, and the “pong” sound hit the chest of Shen Wansan.

“pū! ”

Shen Wansan mouth spurt blood, the blood is mixed with visceral fragments.

“The third child.”

Shouting loudly, an old man of the same age as Shen Wansan flew out in the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures.

The old man is the caretaker on the second floor of the Tibetan Classics. He was looking upstairs and thought that Shen Lang and Shen Wansan would fight for a while before they could win.

But I didn’t expect that the two men’s fight ended in the blink of an eye, and ended up with Shen Wansan’s defeat.

To know that Shen Wansan is a warrior of the Houtian 9th layer, it is only a step away from that peak, but that’s it, Shen Wansan didn’t go through a round in Shen Lang’s hand.

Shen Lang took a quick look at Shen Wansan, who had already had a lot of gas on the floor and had less air intake. He slowly said, “Let’s go.”

After that, Shen Lang and others walked toward the Tibetan Classics. They still had no business, and the information of Changqingzi was more important than the life of Shen Wansan.

“You give me to die.”

An angry man, holding the old man of Shen Wansan, suddenly flew up and looked at Shen Lang’s chest as if he were going back to Shen Wansan.

This old man has reached the peak of Houtian and is the leader in the peak of Houtian.

Shen Lang has long guessed that this old man will not be willing to give up. The three guarding the Tibetan Classics are three brothers, Shen Wansan is the third child, the old man named Shen Wanji is the second child, and the old Shen Wanyi is the top floor. The caretaker is also the only person in Shen Family who is not an elder.

Shen Wanyi, Shen Lang has not seen it, but it is said that Shen Wanyi is stronger than Shen Wuming and others, only weaker than Shen Family ancestor Shen Kun, not just in name only, but also in reality Shen Family The second strongest.

However, these things are not in the eyes of Shen Lang, Shen Family even Shen Kun, Shen Lang did not care.

Now a small Shen Family can no longer attract Shen Lang’s attention. Only the top forces of True Martial Continent or the strongest of Immortal Martial Realm are the targets of Shen Lang.

Paiyun palm waved out instantly, and Shen Wanji hit the palm of his hand.

“hong”

A dull sizzle sounded between the two.

Shen Lang’s foot was gently moved, and the force of the earthquake was unloaded.

After Shen Wanji fell to the ground, he took three steps and stepped a deep footprint on the bluestone floor.

Shen Wanji took a deep breath, coldly said: “Shen Lang, you killed the third brother, the big brother will definitely not let you go, I advise you to squat with your hands, look at the face of Shen Kun Old Patriarch, maybe there is another Keep alive.”

Shen Lang seems to have heard the big jokes, laughing at the sky, then face turned cold, “Shen Wanji, you are really arrogant, I will tell you today, a little Shen Family, a fart in my eyes Not counted.”

“Whoever dares to mess with me today, I will kill anyone.”

“ding-dong !”

“The squad mission is open, hegemony Shen Family, mission completion reward: one hundred Slaughter Point, mission failure: random recovery of a martial arts.”

Listening to the task released by the system in the mind, Shen Lang smiled, this is not in conflict with his goal, and Slaughter Point can take, so one move, two gains, he is of course happy.

“Hey!”

Just as Shen Lang’s domineering words fell, the children of Shen Family around him were sucked in a cold breath. Of course, Shen Lang’s words were arrogant and mad in their eyes.

One by one looked at the fool’s gaze and looked at Shen Lang, who was standing there with his hands on his back.

Shen Wanji was also shocked by Shen Lang’s madness, and then laughed heartily. “Shen Lang, Shen Lang, I thought you were a great person. I didn’t expect it to be a girl.”

it is good! it is good! it is good! I remember this sentence, I have to look at what Shen Family is in your eyes. ”

At this time, he is not in a hurry to avenge Shen Wansan. With the words of Shen Lang, even if he does not shoot, Shen Wuhui and others will not give up.

“Oh! Unfortunately, you are destined to not see it.”

A breeze blew, and Shen Lang suddenly appeared next to Shen Wanji and took a shot.

Shen Wanji’s look changed suddenly. The speed of Shen Lang was so fast that it was too late to dodge.

boom!

Shen Wanji was repulsed by Shen Lang a few more steps, but Shen Lang had not waited for him to slow down, and Shen Lang appeared in front of him again.

At this time, Shen Family’s children all stared at the battle in the field. I saw a white clothed teenager as if playing a ball. Every time he swung a shot, Shen Wanji would continue to retreat.

boom!

The last palm fell, and Shen Wanji finally swayed down to the ground, and a pair of sharp scorpions gradually lost their luster.

Everyone was sucked in a cold breath, and a chill rose from the sole of the foot, and could not help but tremble. A warrior of the Houtian peak was so shocked by Shen Lang.


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