Shen Ling always had a smile on her face, yesterday's battle in the Ghost Lonely Forest directly allowed her to consolidate the realm of Huang Wu's Seven Folds.

There is a huge Shen family, except for her younger brother Shen Chen, no one can beat her at all.

Before Shen Chen went home, she had no intention of competing for the title of the first person in the Shen family.

However, his younger brother Shen Chen returned home alive.

Everything, different.

For the sake of her younger brother Shen Chen, Shen Ling will also go all out, and her younger brother in this world is her only reverse scale.

"Sister Ling—I—"

Shen Yun's face turned red, and he didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

"Xiaoyun, unleash your martial spirit, and have a good fight. ”

The smile on Shen Ling's face was still hanging, and Shen Yun in front of him was one of the few children of the Shen family who had not ridiculed and mocked Shen Chen.

Shen Ling has clear grievances and grievances, and he will not embarrass her too much.

However, the triennial Shen family competition is fierce and extremely cruel.

No one will give up easily, Shen Yun at this moment will not, and Shen Ling will not either.

"Hmm!" Shen Yun saw the smile on Shen Ling's face, and most of his original nervous mood dissipated at once.

"Sister Ling, be careful. ”

"Sa!"

When the words fell, Shen Yun directly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Shen Ling.

As fast as lightning, four silver rays of light instantly rose behind her, yellow-level four-grade thundercloud martial spirit!

Bang!

The four silver rays of light instantly turned into a bolt of lightning, blasting down from mid-air, slashing towards Shen Ling Tianlinggai.

"Yes, Xiaoyun, your Thundercloud Martial Strength has improved a lot, but this is far from enough!"

The sound fell, and the lightning that was originally like a thunderous thundercloud came to an abrupt halt in an instant.

The lightning was freezing inch by inch from behind Shen Yun at a speed visible to the naked eye, until the thunder cloud martial spirit was completely sealed.

"Frozen Four Elephants!"

Shen Lingjiao shouted, and the other party's thundercloud martial spirit advanced by half a point.

"Come on, Xiaoyun!"

As Shen Ling cheered, the martial arts of both sides were put away one after another.

Shen Yun's face turned pale, and it was obvious that Shen Ling had just made a strange blow.

It still made this Shen family martial artist, who had just turned fifteen years old, feel uneasy, she knew that Shen Ling had only used less than half of his strength.

"Sister Ling, you're getting stronger again!"

Shen Yun smiled bitterly, and resolutely turned around and walked off the martial arts arena.

"Shen Ling, win, advance to the final round of the clan competition!"

The deacon of the Shen family announced the results as soon as possible.

"In the next game, Shen Invincible will play against Shen Mu!" Immediately after, the deacon of the Shen family directly announced the second duel.

Shen Ling walked directly towards his younger brother Shen Chen, at this moment Xu Fat Man was already late, and his eyes kept rubbing his sleepy eyes.

This fat man, who can sleep specially, sacrificed his sleep time in the morning in order to come to see his brother's clan.

"Hey, I said fatty, your eye droppings are still hanging on your eyelashes!" Shen Chen said with a smile, surprised that Xu Fatzi got up so early.

I remember that in the past ten years, this fat man has not gotten up early in the morning once, and here is the only exception.

Xu Fatzi, who was originally sleepy-eyed, saw Shen Ling walking towards the two.

Xu Fatzi instantly struck a spirit, and the fat on his face was full of the most beautiful smile.

"Shen Ling, I said that none of the children of the Shen family are your opponents, except for this stinky monkey. ”

Xu Fatzi struggled for a long time, but still said the second half of the sentence.

According to the strength shown by Shen Chen in the Ghost Lonely Forest yesterday, there was no one in the entire Shen family who was his opponent at all.

However, Shen Wuving, who was in the center of the martial arts arena at the moment, didn't think so.

With that proud face, he never put Shen Chen's waste in his eyes.

Under the ring, the eyes of the four elders of the Shen family also opened suddenly, and they had already opened their eyes once in Shen Ling's fight just now.

This time, it was the turn of Shen Wuving, who had also awakened the yellow-level five-rank martial spirit, to come on the field, and the eyes of the four elders opened for the first time.

"Shen is invincible, but there are only two geniuses in the Shen family who have awakened the yellow-level five-rank martial arts, and they have also awakened the alpine martial arts, so Shen Mu is simply abused!"

"Isn't it, the triennial clan competition of the Shen family, to put it bluntly, is just a martial arts fight between Shen Ling and Shen Wuving, and the others will go through the motions, especially the Shen family has only awakened the waste Shen Chen, who is a yellow-level first-grade waste!"

"Shhhh

“......”

Shen Wudi saw that everyone in the Shen family had a trace of horror on their faces, and their proud expressions became more and more intense.

"Shen Mu, do you choose to be beaten half to death like Shen Wu yesterday, or do you take the initiative to admit defeat?"

The first sentence of Shen Wudi's mouth forced Shen Mu, who was standing against him, into a desperate situation.

Yesterday, Shen Wu was not convinced, and after releasing his martial spirit, he was instantly suppressed by Shen Invincible's yellow-level five-rank alpine martial spirit.

He Shen Mu asked himself that he didn't even have Shen Wu's strength, but in the triennial clan competition, there was only one chance, and every martial artist of the same generation was unwilling to give up.

"Huh, you want to fight Lao Tzu?"

Shen Wushu took a step forward slightly, and the powerful aura of the Huangwu Sixfold Martial Artist attacked.

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

A few drops of cold sweat flowed down Shen Mu's forehead, and the double gap between realm and martial arts made Shen Mu in a dilemma at the moment.

"It seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!"

The sound fell, five silver lights surged, and Shen Wushu released his yellow-level five-rank alpine martial spirit.

This huge coercion instantly made Shen Mu's legs tremble, and he bit his lip tightly and said, "I-admit defeat!"

The words fell, as if draining the strength of Shen Mu's whole body, and he turned around and walked out of the ring.

"Hmph, I don't know how to lift!"

Shen Wudi also turned around and prepared to walk off the martial arts arena.

"In the second duel, Shen Mu admits defeat, Shen Invincible advances to the final round, and Shen Ze will face Shen Chen in the next match!"

The deacon of the Shen family still shouted expressionlessly.

His words fell, and in the originally quiet Shen family compound, everyone began to talk to each other.

"Sa!"

Shen Ze smiled contemptuously at Shen Chen, and took the lead in flying into the ring.

"Waste, the steamed bun that the master gave you a month ago tastes okay? Hurry up and kowtow to the master, I can consider not abolishing your dantian!"

Shen Ze said directly in the direction of Shen Chen, vividly interpreting the four words that there is no one in his eyes.

When Shen Chen heard the shouting voice, he directly turned his head to Xu Fatzi and said, "Fatty, prepare for me the number of steamed buns that can burst a martial artist's dantian, and throw them in the center of the stage of the Shen family's martial arts competition later, let's go." ”

Xu Fatzi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then showed a sly smile.

"Walk with the wind!"

Xu Fatzi directly showed the wind step he had learned, and the girl ran away.

Shen Chen slowly walked towards the martial arts arena at this time, and the moment he took the stage, the whole audience heard in his ears.

Even the four elders of the Shen family, who had been sitting upright, showed a hint of surprise at this moment.

"Look, everyone, Shen Chen's waste thought that he had won against Shen Long yesterday, and actually fought against Shen Ze, you must know that Shen Batian's father and son are notoriously ruthless. ”

"Indeed, there is a difference between the yellow-grade first-grade wasted spirit and the fourth-grade blade-shaped martial spirit, Shen Chen shouldn't be so impulsive. ”

"Hmph, relying on the protection of my sister Shen Ling, when there will be this waste screaming. ”

"Regardless of him, let's just watch the show, even if it is cheap, Shen Ze actually met Shen Chen, the most rubbish and wasteful Shen Chen of the Shen family, this is not the same as escorting Shen Ze into the final round. ”

“......”

Shen Chen didn't care about the cold words of the Shen family's children in the audience.

The contrast between the four months before and after has already made this teenager experience too much, and his mind has been honed with extraordinary tenacity.

He Shen Chen knows how to control his emotions and emotions, those talking wastes, he can actually blow them all away with one punch.

"Waste, don't you hurry up and kowtow and admit defeat? Lao Tzu is not in the mood to send steamed buns a month ago today, don't cry dad and call your mother later, by the way, I forgot that you are a wild child without a mother, hahaha!"

Shen Ze laughed a few times, but he didn't know that it was this sentence that made him suffer inhuman torture.

As expected, Xu Fatzi went and returned like a gust of wind.

He directly swaggered and gently placed three baskets of freshly baked steamed buns at Shen Chen's feet.

Then walked towards Shen Ling, Xu Fatzi also had the mentality of watching the play, but he was completely opposite to the mentality of the children of the Shen family.

Shen Chen glanced at the steaming steamed bun and showed an inexplicable sneer.

"Shen Ze, do you think these three baskets of steamed buns are enough to blow up your dantian?"

The corners of Shen Chen's mouth curled slightly, and he said indifferently.

Shen Ze laughed angrily when he heard this: "Dead waste, it's up to you! Lao Tzu can pinch you to death with one hand!"

Between the two of them talking, Shen Ze had already released his martial spirit, which was the blade-shaped, metal martial spirit that had beaten Shen Chen into a serious injury in the Shen family's forbidden land a month ago.

"Waste, don't say that I, Shen Ze, didn't give you a chance to admit defeat, wait for death. ”

Shen Ze directly picked up the blade-shaped metal martial spirit behind him, and immediately attached the heaven and earth aura in his body to the martial spirit.

In an instant, a surging coercion was formed, and it came towards Shen Chen.

Seeing that Shen Ze's blade-shaped martial arts were about to slash towards Shen Chen's dantian, Shen Ze had become crazy at this time, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Bang!

The next moment, Shen Ze's cruel smile was still on his face, and Shen Chen immediately turned into an afterimage, and his figure was fleeting.

The grim smile on Shen Ze's face had all disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Shen Chen's whole body power hit like a tide, and the whole person overlapped with the phantom behind him.

It's just that there is a difference between size and size, and Shen Chen at this moment is like a big mountain in front of Shen Ze, and the power of his whole body is pressing.

"My mouth stinks!"

Bang Bang Bang!

Several muffled sounds came out of the center of the ring in a row, and Shen Chen's palm turned into a knife and slapped Shen Ze's face fiercely.

After a few slaps, Shen Ze's face instantly swollen into a steamed bun, which was unbearable.

At this time, Shen Chen picked up a steamed bun from the basket and said to Shen Ze's face: "It's quite similar!"

"Let's eat!"

An afterimage swept past everyone's eyes again, and the next moment Shen Chen was holding Shen Ze with one hand, who was hanging in the air.

Crackling explosions rang out wherever Shen Chen passed, and there were whirlpools of aura everywhere.

The children of the Shen family who were watching were directly frightened by this huge energy and took a few steps back.

"One, two, three—"

Shen Chen stuffed ten steamed buns into Shen Ze's mouth in one go, and then turned his hand into a palm and patted the latter's back.

"Goo-dong!"

Shen Ze swallowed ten steamed buns extremely reluctantly, and he didn't even have the strength to burp.

"Eleven, twelve, thirteen—"

Ten steamed buns in one breath, Shen Chen gently patted Shen Ze's back again, and the steamed buns fell into his stomach in response.

Seeing this, the children of the Shen family couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Everyone's faces became ugly, and the scene just now was too fast and too fast.

They didn't see Shen Chen's movements clearly at all, they only saw the result.

However, at this moment, the four elders who were sitting in the center of the martial arts arena were all full of horror.

As powerhouses of the Earth Martial Realm, they only saw Shen Chen's figure clearly just now, and they flashed by.

Everyone watched Shen Chen's movements at this moment, their eyes full of sluggishness.

Shen Ling and Xu Fatzi were speechless, they knew that Shen Chen had escaped from the Ten Thousand Cliffs since he was born.

His character has become more wild and domineering, and even in the duel of martial artists, he has become more decisive and ruthless.

"Thirty-one, thirty-two, thirty-three—"

In the blink of an eye, Shen Chen stuffed twenty steamed buns into Shen Ze's mouth again, for a total of forty steamed buns before and after.

In the Cangwu Continent, although the amount of food of the martial artist is amazing, Rao is like this, and the forty steamed buns also made Shen Ze shed tears in the corners of his eyes at this moment.

This is so uncomfortable, he didn't eat it normally by himself, but was forcibly stuffed with forty steamed buns!

"Shen Chen, you waste, just enough time!"

Shen Wushu watched his second brother being humiliated like this, and suddenly burst into a rage.

"Shut up Lao Tzu, it's your turn tomorrow, I'll see if you two brothers are waste, who eats more!"

Shen Chen was not afraid of Shen Invincible at all, in his eyes, this arrogant face was not worthy of being his opponent at all.

"Your ——, is very good, tomorrow I will pay back the damage suffered by my brother!"

Shen Wushu could only throw off a threat, and sat down again in a huff.

He had no reason to stop this martial fight, because Shen Chen did not kill his younger brother in person, and the clan duel, as long as it did not hurt his life, the four elders also acquiesced, so Shen Wushu had no reason to stop it at all.

Shen Batian's face was pale, and Shen Chen's behavior was tantamount to a slap in the face.

It's still a slap and a slap and a slow whip, it hurts, it hurts a lot!

"Shen Chen, you must die!"

Shen Batian roared in his heart, and a conspiracy began to brew in his heart.

"Joke, when Shen Ze came to power just now, he said that he wanted to abolish my dantian, why didn't he see you stop it, and now he wants to stop me, is it possible?"

Shen Chen didn't pay attention to the voices of everyone at the scene, and his mind was on the steamed buns in the basket.

"Seventy-one, seventy-two, seventy-three—"

There were two whole baskets, and all eighty steamed buns were stuffed into Shen Ze's stomach by Shen Chen.

Shen Ze's whole person was not good, first of all, the swollen steamed bun face was all blood, and his face was blurry, and he couldn't tell whether he was in tears or snot.

He suddenly remembered the scene a month ago, when he stepped on that steamed bun in front of Shen Chen.

and then he was still in the ring just now, and he was still clamoring to abolish Shen Chen's dantian, all of which made Shen Ze's whole heart frightened.

He Shen Ze actually kept laughing at a genius who was so much stronger than him, was this still a waste Shen Chen who was constantly ridiculed by the entire Linyuan City?

Everyone could only watch Shen Ze's belly continue to grow, and many timid children of the Shen family even closed their eyes.

Shen Chen immediately opened the blood pupil of the God of War, and the increasing number of steamed buns in Shen Ze's stomach was clear at a glance.

He knew that the remaining steamed buns at his feet might burst Shen Ze's dantian at any time, and even the steamed buns in his stomach might burst out!

The martial arts world is indifferent and ruthless, and after Shen Chen awakened Ying Long's martial spirit, he became cold-blooded and ruthless.

When dealing with the enemy, you must use the method of his mouth to brutally fight back.

If it weren't for the fact that he heard Shen Ze shouting in advance, he wanted to abolish his dantian, Shen Chen would not have had an idea and asked the fat man to buy steamed buns.

A month ago, if it wasn't for stepping on a steamed bun for no reason, Shen Ze also seriously injured Shen Chen, who was weak at the time.

Why did he get to this point today, if he Shen Ze hadn't just spoken out and didn't taste it, how could he end up swallowing nearly three baskets of steamed buns raw?