"I didn't expect you and my father and son to meet in the ring."

The father-son duel, Shen Lang was not without emotion.

"Even if I don't meet today, I will find you in the future to end all the bad relations between you and me."

Ah Fei held his sword, which was not like a sword, with a cold expression and no waves in his mood.

Father, this title is too far away for him, he only has a mother, no father.

"Alas......

Shen Lang sighed, he was worthy of anyone in his life, but he was ashamed of Bai Feifei and Ah Fei's mother and son, and saying more would only show him hypocrisy.

With the sword unsheathed, it shows the style of a generation of rivers and lakes mythology, the bearing is elegant, and the demeanor is handsome and peerless, which is really unforgettable, and the side eyes are repeated.

"Come, let the Father see your growth over the years."

Ah Fei was silent, and the iron sword stabbed out without hesitation.

Just a simple stab, it has perfectly demonstrated his swordsmanship talent, and the blade of the sword is indomitable, as if the breeze will cut through the air, and all obstacles.

Among the many peerless swordsmen, Ah Fei's is the lowest, he does not have profound internal skills, he does not have mystical swordsmanship, and some are just his superb talent to chase Shen Lang.

An iron sword that is not like a sword at all, with a few basic sword styles, has forced him to practice to the peak of perfection, and has achieved the prestige of "Flying Swordsman".

Thorn, but anyone who uses a sword will be able to, but very few people can reach the realm of Ah Fei, his one-move stabbing sword is no longer a simple "stab", but a desperate sword that can instantly kill people's heads.

The sword of man is one, the sword and I are one, Ah Fei stabbed out with a sword, and the whole person seemed to turn into a light, a swift and incoherent sword light, the sword light cut through the void, faster than lightning, and in an instant, the sword blade had already killed in front of Shen Lang.

Putting aside all factors, only pursuing pure "fast", the sword intent is "fast", the swordsmanship is "fast", fast to the extreme, that is, invincible.

It is not for nothing that there are people who have a kendo comprehension that is better than Ah Fei, but in terms of "fast", Ah Fei is the absolute first person, and the ruthless three slashes that are also known for being fast are not as simple as Ah Fei's simple stab.

However, absolute speed does not mean absolute victory, because Ah Fei's opponent is Shen Lang.

"Pursue the ultimate fast, you have embarked on a different path, happy for your father."

Shen Lang smiled with relief, but he was not merciful at all, their father and son were both swordsmen, swordsmen duel, and the mercy of his subordinates was contempt for the opponent.

Fingers pinched the tip of the sword, pulled the saber out of a curved arc, and then let go, the majestic sword power was like the tide of the sea, endless, gushing, disintegrating the sword power of one of Ah Fei's "thorns" accumulated due to extreme speed.

With a light stroke, he broke Ah Fei's extremely fast sword, which shows how unfathomable Shen Lang's cultivation is.

Before integrating into the main world of the Ming Dynasty, Shen Lang was one of the strongest people in Jianzhou, and after integrating into the main world of the Ming Dynasty and obtaining the martial arts cultivation method of the Ming Dynasty, few people could peek into the depth of Shen Lang.

"The pinnacle of the Innate Five Realms, you can break through to the Innate Six Realms at any time, this Shen Lang is very talented!"

Above the sky, Shen Lang's real ability to be seen by everyone in the Lao Zhu family, Lao Zhu couldn't help but admire, and felt amazed by Shen Lang's talent.

"His sword dao cultivation is very high, and his sword intent has reached the edge of the condensation sword domain, and ordinary innate six realm masters may not be his opponents."

"After stepping into the Innate Six Realms, it only takes a while to consolidate the foundation, and you can naturally break through the Divine Transformation Realm."

Zhu Di's eyes were full of light, and he admired Shen Lang greatly.

"Many people are amazingly talented, but the difference is just a stage that can make him grow wantonly, and there are many people like Shen Lang, so there is no need to make a fuss."

Zhu Houzhao's performance is very clear, genius, it's not surprising to see too much.

Although Shen Lang is amazingly talented, the little old man Wu Ming, Li Xunhuan, Ximen Blowing Snow, Xie Xiaofeng, Yan Shisan and others are not inferior to Shen Lang.

"The father-son duel is so interesting

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The corners of his mouth hooked up with an evil smile, and he looked at Shen Lang Afei and his son with great interest, and they were in a very happy mood.

Shen Lang's friend of life and death, the thousand-faced prince Wang Lianhua, has a good and evil heart, and is also a happy person.

Shen Lang's other best friend Panda Er was speechless when he saw this, Shen Lang's father and son duel, as a friend, Wang Lianhua even had a lively mentality, she was really a bad friend!

However, Panda Er was also accustomed to Wang Lianhua's personality of both good and evil, and did not make any accusations, and looked at the two fathers and sons in the ring with worry, afraid that Shen Lang's shot would not be serious and hurt Ah Fei.

Ah Fei's mother, Bai Feifei, licked a lot of dogs back then, and Panda was one of them.

In the crowd, a black-clothed monk flashed a complex look of nostalgia and admiration in his eyes, he was, Song Li.

Ah Fei's friends are also worried about Ah Fei.

For the sake of his brother, Li Xunhuan, the son of Liuru, who was able to let his cousin out, kept pouring wine into his mouth, and his heart was full of nervousness and worry.

Ah Fei is too young, his accumulation is not deep enough, and it is absolutely impossible to defeat Shen Lang, he is afraid that the two of them will be angry, and Shen Lang will not be able to hold back for a while, and Ah Fei will be hit hard.

Shen Lang and Wang Lianhua, Panda are friends of life and death, he and Ah Fei are not the same, he still hopes that Ah Fei can let go of his knots, accept Shen Lang calmly, and accept the fact that his surname is Shen.

"You can't drink any more, if you drink any more, you'll probably die of drunkenness here."

Sun Xiaohong, the granddaughter of the old man of Tianji, snatched the wine jug in Li Xunhuan's hand, and said very dissatisfied, like a little daughter-in-law who reprimanded her man.

"Drunk and undead, drunk and undead......

Li Xunhuan smiled, a little unsure of how to face the girl he liked, because he still had another woman in his heart.

Although he single-handedly pushed his cousin Lin Shiyin to Long Xiaoyun, he still missed Lin Shiyin.

Men are strange creatures, too.

Repelled by Shen Lang's light strokes, Ah Fei did not admit defeat, took a deep breath, calmed down the slightly turbulent state of mind, and his spiritual will was unprecedentedly surging and enthusiastic, like a fire burning, pushing the sword intent of "fast" to a limit.

Quick, quick, fast

The person is fast, the sword is faster, under the impetus of the sword intent of "fast", Ah Fei's whole person has completely fused with the sword in his hand, the sword light shines in an instant, extinguishes in an instant, and launches the most fierce attack on Shen Lang.

Jingle bell

The sound of the collision of swords and blades came and went, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sword light was dazzling.

Extremely fast, producing the most incredible changes, there were more than a dozen Ah Fei in the ring at the same time, and the sword light was staggered, and it was difficult to distinguish which one was the real Ah Fei.

It was extremely fast, and the shadow left behind was so fast that it could leave a shadow for a short time, and Ah Fei's fast sword was indeed extraordinary.

However, the fame of the myth of the Shen Lang generation is not blown out, his comprehension of kendo and rich combat experience are not comparable to Ah Fei, and Ah Fei wants to defeat him, it is too early.

No matter how fast Ah Fei's sword is and how fierce his attack is, Shen Lang adheres to one thought, he is too strong, he is too strong, he is horizontal, I stand still, with the most calm posture, to meet Ah Fei's extremely fast sword blade.

The swordsmanship of the waves was cast, the sword momentum was undulating and surging, calm for a while, and turbulent for a while, switching freely between defense and attack, and resolving Ah Fei's attacks one by one.

Ah Fei's speed is very fast, and his figures are staggered and overlapping, making it difficult to distinguish which one is the real body.

But Shen Lang seemed to have found Ah Fei's true body, but he was not in a hurry to defeat Ah Fei, but took the initiative to feed Ah Fei, and used his sword intent to resonate with Ah Fei's sword intent to help Ah Fei go further.

Maybe it's because of guilt, so he will make up for Ah Fei in this obscure way.