Myriad Realms Summoning System

Above the Flame Kingdom, Shen Lang and Qian Zhenquan rose into the sky high enough, and they faced each other with their hands.

Qian Zhen Quan looked at Shen Lang indifferently: "Since you want to fight, then fight! I also want to see if you, the Nine-Star Martial Venerable, are worthy of the name."

In a single round of cultivation, Shen Lang did surprise Qian Zhenquan a bit, but it was not enough to make him think that the opponent's strength was already on par with himself.

"I don't know if it is worthy of the name, but I can guarantee that you can't leave safely today, you will always see some blood," Shen Lang said indifferently.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's do it!" Qian Zhenquan was frantic and didn't put Shen Lang in his eyes.

Immediately, his tone changed and he said sternly: "Being with the wrong master is your biggest mistake. I will break all the bones in your body to see how hard your bones are and whether they are as owing as your mouth."

"How hard you are, you will know if you try, provided that you have that strength..."

Shen Lang gently stroked the storage ring, took out the nameless sword from it, and the sword was on the verge of breaking out.

Shen Lang seldom used force and swords, but once he used a weapon like a sword, it proved that he had to get serious.

With the nameless sword in his right hand, Shen Lang's temperament has completely changed at this moment, and he is the real hero at this moment.

Looking at the incomparable Shen Lang, Tie Zhongtang couldn't help but ask softly: "Your Majesty, Shen Lang is obviously a nine-star Wuzun, why does it seem to me that he is more like a lower-ranking person to challenge the upper-ranking person?"

He has just fought Qian Zhen fist, although the opponent is stronger than him, but he does not think that Qian Zhen fist can leapfrog and challenge Shen Lang, who is much stronger than himself, he can be sure that Shen Lang is much stronger than himself.

Xiao Chen said: "You don't understand, when Qian Zhenquan fought you, he didn't use his full strength, maybe he is still worried about his injury!"

Although Qian Zhenquan himself said that his injuries have been completely recovered and his strength has reached heyday, it seems that he is far from fully recovered.

Even if I wanted to, Qianzhen Quan was dropped by Qin Yi's unique cultivation base. This is a serious injury that damages the foundation. How can it be healed so easily?

However, facing the nine-star Wuzun Shen Lang, he who is not dominant in realm, I am afraid he can no longer retain.

"Xiao Feng, you guys stare at Ding Chunqiu, don't let him run away secretly!"

Ding Chunqiu has a lot of thoughts, but don't let this guy run away in chaos.

As for Dugu Ye Li and others, with his style, they might not be able to escape such things.

Sure enough, when Xiao Feng and the others looked at him, he was paying attention to the upcoming battle.

"Several elders, can Qianzhen Quan win this Shen Lang?" Di Tian asked worriedly.

While speaking, he couldn't help but look at Bai Xiaoling, who had been staring at him silently. If Qianzhen finished his fist, neither Xiao Chen nor Bai Xiaoling would let him go.

An elder vowed: "Don't worry, Lord Emperor, Lord Valkyrie is invincible."

At this time, in the sky, the battle between Shen Lang and Qian Zhenquan finally began.

"Okay, now I will let you see how big the gap between you and me is."

call out!

With a flash of golden light, Qian Zhenquan flew quickly towards Shen Lang. Inside his body, strands of golden thread filled his body. The golden thread spread out, cutting the time and space into a trace of cracks.

"Is there a gap?"

Leaning forward, Shen Lang flew out, holding the nameless sword tightly with his right hand, and a section of the sword body had been separated from the scabbard and exposed to the air.

"Huangtian Fist!"

The distance between the two quickly shortened. When it was less than 20 meters, Qianzhen fist in black flew up and blasted Shen Lang's head with a punch. With this punch, a mighty momentum appeared behind him. The imperial shadow of the emperor, also blasted over with a punch, thunderous.

Cang!

The Nameless Sword was unsheathed, and Shen Lang's right hand shook, and the sword's body resembling an electric light trembled twice in the void, and a cross sword light hit the fist of Qianzhen Quan.

Huh!

The majestic boxing strength suddenly collapsed under Shen Lang's precise cutting. Of course, the cross sword light also exhausted all its strength and was instantly annihilated.

"Will you break it with cleverness? It's a good idea, but next, I see how you break it!"

The body flew out obliquely, and the emperor phantom clenched his fists with both hands. Immediately, a wave of powerful fists blasted out wildly, bright golden light filled.

Under the shining of golden light, the entire sky was rendered to change color, gorgeous and dangerous.

Facing the infinitely powerful boxing shadow, Shen Lang's body ejected slightly back, holding a sword in his right hand, but the five fingers of his left hand turned countless sword shadows, and the light purple sword energy faced the opponent's golden boxing strength.

Puff!

However, as soon as these purple sword auras touched the strength of Qianzhen Quan, they were annihilated one by one.

The golden fist strength of Qianzhen Fist is based on the strength of the domain. It is strong and heavy, and it is as fast as a shooting star. Shen Lang's purple sword aura cannot be compared with it.

With a single round of comprehension of the power of the domain, Qianzhen Quan has surpassed Shen Lang. He can integrate the power of the domain into any of his attacks without having to release the entire huge domain.

This kind of freely retractable realm allows him to save a lot of spiritual power in battle, and at the same time, he can strengthen the single-point attack by condensing the power of the domain.

However, a purple sword energy is not as good as a golden boxing shadow. It doesn't matter, two and three can always be equal to each other.

The five fingers of Shen Lang's left hand had disappeared at this moment, covered by purple sword aura, and endless beams of sword aura shot out, crazily offsetting the golden fist shadow.

"How could it be possible to send so much at once."

Qian Zhenquan couldn't help changing his color, his punches were fast enough, but the opponent's sword energy aroused from his fingers was faster and more, and it seemed that there was no need to gather momentum.

Yes, Shen Lang's purple sword aura does not need to accumulate momentum. This purple sword aura is what he has cultivated for many years and then stored in his body.

"Shishi Huangtian Fist!"

The method of fist changed. Qianzhen Fist used more concentrated and powerful Huangtian Fist. The punch of Huangtian Fist was like a giant comet, and its striking range was huge. Shen Lang and the surrounding space were all within the striking range. It became extremely hot.

"Swing the golden sword, break!"

Shen Lang exerted force on his legs, ejected, and the nameless sword in his hand was cut across the air, the beautiful golden ripples spread, and suddenly the comet-like punching force was split in half, the golden ripples remained strong, Chao Qianzhen The fist spreads away, and time seems to slow down.

"Damn it, is the strength still not fully recovered? Damn Qin Yijue!"

Qian Zhenquan's expression was a bit ugly, he didn't expect that he would be in a bitter battle with Shen Lang.

Just as Xiao Chen thought, Qianzhen Quan's strength had indeed not fully recovered. He originally thought that Shen Lang's strength was nothing to worry about, but he did not expect that the opponent's strength would be much stronger than the average nine-star Wuzun.