Shen Lang applauded lightly: "Not bad, yes, being able to admit that you are shameless can be regarded as a kind of downfall!"

"Who do you say is shameless?" Mo Qi was furious, and wanted to step forward to clean up Shen Lang.

But his feet just moved a little, and he came to his senses, if it was just him who made a move, he would still be abused by the other party. And in this situation, if he becomes a hostage, it will drag down the master.

Yuan Cheng glanced at the house behind Shen Lang and said coldly, "There is no one inside, your master is not there." If you don't hand over the recipe, you have twenty seconds to escape!"

When he said this, he was very confident. These twenty seconds can be interpreted as killing Shen Lang, or it can be interpreted as capturing Shen Lang alive!

Shen Lang smiled: "I'll also give you another twenty seconds to think about it, if you admit your mistake and retreat now, I can let you go." Otherwise......"

His face sank, and his smile turned into a sneer: "I don't mind killing your master and apprentice!"

Mo Qi was trembling with anger, he was already an unfathomable master in front of ordinary people, and he was used to being high. And his master is in his mind, and he is a cultivator like a god and a man.

Now this Shen Lang is actually saying that he wants to kill their master and apprentice!

It's just arrogant to the extreme!

Yuan Cheng also showed a sneer, in his opinion, the young man in front of him, even if he could crush Mo Qi, was at most a nine-rank transcendent martial artist, and he definitely did not break through to the realm of Guiyuan cultivation.

Although he is only in the early stage of the Returning Yuan Realm, it is a chasm, a moat!

He has the strength to crush the Ninth Rank Transcendent Martial Artist, and it is easy to kill Shen Lang!

The Hundred Treasures Rejuvenation Soup not only has a very obvious effect on Mo Qi, but it is also of great benefit to him, and he must get it tonight. Looking at Shen Lang's posture, he refused to cooperate, he couldn't kill him directly, but he could arrest him first!

"Then let's see if you have the ability!"

When Yuan Cheng said this, his hands were directly opened.

Mo Qi was his apprentice in the end, and he didn't need to open his mouth to explain, so he had already retreated quickly and tacitly, and retreated directly to the vicinity of the door. not only to avoid Shen Lang from taking him as a hostage, but also to avoid affecting the master's performance.

Yuan Cheng's outstretched hands were fan-shaped and hugged forward. But it was like a small tornado, directly surrounding Shen Lang!

Unlike naturally occurring tornadoes, this small tornado is so strong that it seems to have countless sharp threads wrapped around it.

In an instant, Shen Lang was wrapped up by the strong wind, and the whole person was pulled more than one meter high off the ground!

At this moment, it is no longer surrounded, but as if in the center of a sphere, above and below is also a substantial strong wind!

Yuan Cheng moved his hand, and the tornado that swept Shen Lang pulled him over a distance.

"I said, you have twenty seconds to escape. You can't escape, but you don't even have a chance to escape. Hand over the recipe or tear you to tens of thousands of pieces!"

The strong wind controlled by Yuan Cheng's hands rotated more sharply, as if countless needles were traveling around Shen Lang, piercing people to thousands of pinholes at any time.

Mo Qi, who was in the back, looked at Shen Lang like this, and estimated that he couldn't speak, so he hurriedly added: "If you are willing to hand it over, just open your mouth and shout, or move your hands and feet!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard Shen Lang's words.

"This hand is still a success, which shows that you have worked hard. But after all, this is just a small spell, what can I do?"

Shen Lang's words not only surprised Mo Qi, but Yuan Cheng was even more surprised!

His shot just now looked calm and relaxed, and it was an understatement in the air, which was indeed very stylish, but it was not easy at all.

In order to prevent Shen Lang from escaping, he directly used the spell of "Wind and Clouds", which turned the wind into a net and the qi into a blade, and it was easy to trap people and even strangle them before they paid attention to them!

Unexpectedly, Shen Lang, who is now at the core of the whirlwind, can still speak easily and freely, and can tell through the spells he uses.

"Is that all there is to it?"

Shen Lang, who was rolled up in the air, slashed directly forward with a palm knife!

The strong wind formed by this "Wind and Clouds" spell had already trapped him as if it were substance, but his current palm was like a long knife, directly splitting the tornado with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, and the strength rushed straight in front of Yuan Cheng!

The core of the "Wind and Remnant Clouds" spell is in the "Volume", the faster the tornado is formed, the stronger the momentum, and the palm that Shen Lang split just now directly cut off its coherence, that is, it tore apart the whirlwind that was already like a real wind cocoon.

The torn whirlwind immediately scurried, causing the dust on the ground to flutter and fly, and without support, Shen Lang's body also fell directly.

But Shen Lang, who was in the air, had already taken a step forward, and had already been pulled over a distance, and then stepped in the air, and immediately stepped in front of Yuan Cheng!

The spell was forcibly broken, which made Yuan Cheng shocked, and at the same time, it was also a backlash in his chest, and Shen Lang stepped into the air at will, which made him feel an invisible pressure, and he involuntarily took two steps back.

"Are you a cultivator? No! You are not a cultivator! You have also reached the realm of returning to the Yuan? Impossible!"

With Yuan Cheng's strength, he could see through Shen Lang's level of a nineth-rank transcendent martial artist at most, but the spell just now was not something that a nine-rank transcendent martial artist could break. But what made him difficult to figure out was that Shen Lang didn't use any spells to break him, nor did he rely on weapons and magic weapons, as if he was forcibly breaking through pure power!

Could it be that a transcendent martial artist could still be so strong?

He was shocked to realize that the Shen Lang in front of him was so mysterious that it could not be defined by the boundaries of conventional transcendent martial artists and cultivators!

"Returning to the Yuan Realm, eat my punch!"

Before Shen Lang could finish listening to his words, Yuan Cheng felt the danger of attacking through the movements of his body. The body quickly dodged to the side.

But even though he had made a prediction and avoided the positive trajectory, Shen Lang's speed was still beyond his imagination, and his body was like a ghost.

When the word "fist" reached Yuan Cheng and Mo Qi's ears, Yuan Cheng, who had dodged a few meters away, had already been hit by Shen Lang's fist!

That's impossible!

Yuan Cheng let out a wail in his heart...... The punch just now, he should have been able to dodge, but he didn't. The opponent's speed is beyond his limit!

And the force of that punch made him feel like he had received a heavy blow!

He only had one feeling: this Shen Lang was definitely more than the level of a nine-stage transcendent martial artist, and even more than the early stage of the Returning Yuan Realm, otherwise it would be impossible to break his spell so easily and hit him easily!

After realizing this, he immediately had an idea - escape!

At this time, it is too late to care about what will happen to Mo Qi, if he doesn't flee immediately, the dignified cultivator who returns to the Yuan Realm will be defeated and humiliated by this nameless junior.

Yuan Cheng didn't speak again, regardless of the injury, his body quickly pulled up and went directly to the river outside!